The Most Powerful Brain in the Interstellar Space

Chapter 429 Proposal
"If everything's alright, let's stop here—"

"Please raise your hand if you have any questions."

"Do you have any questions for me?"

Surprisingly, these three homeroom teachers, with their different styles, actually had a lot in common at this moment.

The introductory sections had different paces and wording, but the conclusions ended up being the same, completely overlapping.

The three of them finished at the same time, and then the air suddenly became still, creating an inexplicable sense of awkwardness.

Why did you guys end things so smoothly? Now it's making everyone feel awkward, isn't it?

Jiang Hui had assumed there would be further arrangements after the introduction. After all, the school couldn't just randomly assign them a warm-up course that they wouldn't do anything in, just sitting there staring blankly at each other...

However, he probably overestimated the school's thoughtfulness, and then... and then there really was no more to the story.

Zou Yi crossed his arms and looked down with a playful expression.

Stark, however, remained expressionless, seemingly tidying up his lesson plans on the table. Come on, you haven't even used those lesson plans! Don't think we don't know…

Meanwhile, Captain Lynch on the other side shook his head, seemingly laughing at something. Wait, are you watching the show too?

You're all just watching the show... but who are you watching the show for?
The students were waiting for their teachers to make arrangements, but when they didn't, an awkward atmosphere immediately arose.

"What happened? It's gone?"

"We still need to rest for a while. I think this warm-up class is a full five hours long. There can't be no other activities, right?"

"Keep your voice down, what if the homeroom teacher hears you?"

"Hey, it's good that you heard it. Otherwise, what am I supposed to do, raise my hand and ask the class teacher, 'What should we do next?'" I don't know about others, but the students in their class certainly wouldn't be the first to stick their neck out.

"Is there something wrong, Lava?" Captain Lynch's sudden question broke the eerie atmosphere in the room.

To everyone's surprise, Class 3 next door was the first to break the deadlock.

The student who asked the question was Pavla Lava, the younger sister of the Lava siblings who was sitting in the front row.

"Class advisor, what are our plans for the next step?" she asked directly.

The room fell silent instantly. It has to be said that the question was very timely, immediately capturing everyone's thoughts. If it weren't for that person, this awkward and strange scene might have lasted much longer.

Lin Qi smiled slightly and said, "No."

Pavla Rava & Arislava: ...

Aris, who had just been so confident that their homeroom teacher definitely had his own plans, was now completely embarrassed. He awkwardly touched his nose and avoided looking at his younger sister. So, never judge their homeroom teacher by conventional standards; sometimes he really does act unpredictably…

"This warm-up class was arranged at the last minute. Our first-year teachers said that you are usually taught in separate classes, and the class atmosphere and the style of the class teacher are different. The students are not familiar with each other. So they asked us to organize a preliminary warm-up class in advance. The purpose is just to let you get to know each other, so no specific training program was arranged."

So, what he meant was that the school felt they weren't familiar with each other and were worried they wouldn't adapt well to the joint classes, so they arranged a class similar to an exchange meeting to let everyone get to know each other in advance. So… sorry, we were also notified at the last minute and didn't know what to do. When Lin Qi said this, the other two didn't interrupt or interject, clearly acknowledging the implication. Therefore, this indicated that the three class advisors didn't have any specific plans for this warm-up class either.

"No way, there's no arrangement? Are you really going to make us get to know each other in the classroom for four or five hours? Why don't you let us go to the study room to study? At least the network system there is much better."

"Are you kidding? How could that be? The class advisor hasn't said anything yet. Maybe he'll make arrangements later."

"Familiar? Why should we be familiar? We're not piloting mechs together. No matter which class we're in, we'll all be doing practical combat in the end, so what's the point of being familiar? Besides, what can we be familiar with in this situation? They might as well give us a couple more practical lessons. I came so early today, what a waste of time..."

The art style of Class Two is completely different.

"Wow, those students from the next class even dare to talk about their own homeroom teacher."

"Although their class advisor seems intimidating, I've heard that he rarely manages students and usually just observes from the sidelines during important events."

"But it's strange. We don't know those two well, so why didn't he make any arrangements for them, since they're from our own class..." The other person's voice suddenly dropped, and after glancing at Stark above, they whispered, "Why didn't he make any arrangements for them either?"

Their class advisor is an incredibly considerate person.

On this side, Jiang Hui and her group

"No arrangements?"

"This is the warm-up lesson?"

"..."

"Are you kidding me?" X3
She wasn't really planning to make them sit in the big classroom for four hours straight, was she? Even if there weren't any real conflicts, they'd probably start causing trouble... Well, she figured no student would dare cause trouble under the homeroom teacher's watchful eye. But she noticed those two upstairs seemed a bit more agitated.

Jiang Hui had witnessed these two arguing before and knew that usually one of them started the argument before Stark would retaliate, so there was really no need for any conflict. It would be hilarious if all the students from Classes 1-3 watched the two of them bickering.

“It won’t always be like this.” Clarence, unusually bored, chatted idly with Jiang Hui.

"Quiet."

As the noise below grew louder and the students could no longer contain themselves, the leaders finally exercised their authority as class advisors and gave a stern command.

"You guys seem to have a problem with having nothing to do," Zou Yi said with a cold laugh, arms crossed. This time, he addressed the entire student body, seemingly displeased with their behavior, which resembled a "rebellion."

“I was originally planning to let you take a break. Since you have such objections… then let’s try another approach.” He raised an eyebrow and said.

"Since we're all students majoring in individual combat, let's talk about mecha combat. We'll be doing practical exercises together next class anyway, so why not familiarize ourselves with each other today and see how strong the other students are... so we can know our own true capabilities," he said meaningfully.

“Warming up like this… I’m sure Captain Stark won’t object, will he?” Zou Yi said provocatively to the unmoved young officer beside him.

“Of course, there’s nothing wrong with that,” Stark said indifferently.

"Sigh, you young people really have ideas. Alright, then our Class 3 will go too. Let's go, kids, let's... change locations!"

(End of this chapter)