The Most Powerful Brain in the Interstellar Space

Chapter 483 Mech Pilot Tribe

The other two knew what was important and, without being resentful that Carlo had left Jiang Hui alone, left without hesitation.

Before leaving, the two of them said goodbye to her very politely.

Before leaving, Herrera, whom she had met once before, gave her a cryptic look, his gaze somewhat strange, but without any malice.

The other person greeted her when they arrived and when they left. Although Jiang Hui didn't particularly like the other person, she still nodded politely as a farewell.

The other party clearly did not expect Jiang Hui to respond. Although he nodded first, he probably did not expect Jiang Hui to return the gesture.

“You’re quite tolerant.” To her surprise, when she turned around, Carlo looked at her with a strange expression.

What inclusiveness? Jiang Hui practically had a huge question mark on her face.

“I remember you had a conflict with that child last time, didn’t you? I don’t believe you’ve forgotten about it,” Carlo reminded him.

"But you didn't seem to care, did you?" Jiang Hui shook her head and said.

“I’m different. I’m a teacher, and it’s normal for me to teach a talented student. As long as he has a desire to learn and hasn’t committed any fundamental mistakes, I believe he has the right to be educated,” Carlo said quite confidently. The other student was indeed one of the more outstanding talents in this year’s mecha department.

There's no such thing as an insurmountable conflict... the other person didn't actually do anything truly heinous. You can't hit a smiling face; a polite greeting is still acceptable.
But the other person really lacked manners. The fact that he could say something like that clearly shows he's been heavily indoctrinated with this kind of thinking, and he probably agrees with it to some extent. He really should learn how to respect others; Jiang Hui, for one, just couldn't bring herself to like him.

She was furious when she heard those words, because although she had only been in this world for a short time, everyone she knew, from Zhou Xiuwen's father to even the original owner's parents, had dedicated themselves to the safety of the empire and its people. Herrera's words were not only an insult to them, but also an insult to the countless martyrs whose names were displayed in the Imperial Square.

But this time, he changed his attitude again, appearing much calmer and less arrogant and sharp. He was also very polite to her, showing no signs of the previous conflict.

Jiang Hui could sense that he wasn't trying to hide anything; rather, it was an expression of facing things openly.

She wasn't the type to dwell on a single issue, and while she didn't have a particularly good impression of him, she at least maintained a polite facade.

Since the other person took the initiative to say goodbye and leave, Jiang Hui's lack of response would seem impolite, so she finally replied. Unexpectedly, Carlo said she was very tolerant? Is that really tolerance? This is a very basic matter of politeness.

"That child must have realized his mistake. I heard he wrote an apology letter specifically to apologize for his rude remarks and asked the school to post it on the bulletin board."

Jiang Hui raised an eyebrow. So that's how it is. It seems that it's not entirely hopeless.

"After that incident, he probably felt he couldn't face me, but he did take his homework very seriously. I talked to their main subject teacher and said he had improved a lot and gotten rid of his former arrogance. The mock drawing he submitted the other day was very good, showing some talent, so I called him in this time." Jiang Hui listened to Carlo's explanation, which sounded more and more like an explanation, and suddenly felt a bit annoyed: "What do you take me for? You're a teacher, it's your freedom to teach whichever student. I just felt he was rude, but I didn't mean to target him. Besides, didn't you say he was very talented? This is quite normal."

"Isn't this just to prove to you that I'm not the kind of person who can't distinguish right from wrong? So that you won't gossip about me behind my back."

"And another thing, I really regret calling you here too. I should have called you in separately. Look what you've done to my students! I asked you to transfer to the mecha department, but you refused..." Carlo muttered a few words, somewhat displeased.

Jiang Huizhi feigned innocence: "Professor Carlo, that's not right. You're the one who asked me to come. And how did I undermine their confidence? Isn't it just a normal test?"

Others compete for one round at a time, but you compete for four by yourself. Under the same conditions and time constraints, how can you not feel discouraged?

"That's enough. I won't praise you. You're wasting your talent. Don't complain later if you mess around like this." Carlo snorted, but there was no real anger on his face.

"That C-class mech is well-equipped. You've already reached this level, so next semester you can accelerate your progress and skip directly to the second-year curriculum," Carlo suggested.

Jiang Hui nodded; this was exactly what she was considering. She seemed to have hit a bottleneck recently, which was why she hadn't been able to complete the mechanical joint repair on her arm.

She wondered if she should just learn to build the mechanical joints herself. Because endlessly searching for suitable ones and trying them one by one would never end, and it would all depend on luck; it would be better to make them custom-made.

Carlo was unaware that Jiang Hui's thoughts had immediately drifted back to the problems she was currently facing, and she pointed out a few more bad habits in her assembly process.

Yes, you heard right, this was another extra lesson, practically an advanced class. Jiang Hui felt a little embarrassed, especially since two classmates had just left.

“You have great talent, and your handling skills are unmatched by ordinary mech pilots. However, I must remind you again that your fundamentals are too weak, and you have many flaws. It may not be obvious now, but it could affect your deeper learning in the future. You can take risks and innovate, which is something countless mech pilots crave, but you must first solidify your foundation, otherwise it will be a waste of your talent,” Carlo said earnestly to the girl.

Jiang Hui was well aware of her bad habits, so she naturally nodded and agreed without any sign of dissatisfaction.

"And you've received the text message, right? It should have arrived by now." Carlo gestured for Jiang Hui to turn on his personal terminal to check.

Jiang Hui was a little confused, but when she opened it, she found a text message that had been sent to her, addressed to the Mech Pilots Tribe.

what is this?
"This is one of the platforms commonly used by Imperial mech pilots. While it's not the most advanced, it covers a wide range and has a rich hierarchy. The entry barrier is low, and the operation is relatively transparent. You just passed their membership test; from now on, you can just log in with the account they gave you. That card is useless," Carlo explained.

"Your grade just now should be around a C. At this level, the resources available to you are pretty good. Take a good look at it during the holiday, and I will check on your progress when school starts."

(End of this chapter)