"Hello, Lin, I am Mark Overmars, the technical director of Ajax. Today I will take you to Notre Dame High School, your new school."

After such an opening statement, Lin Kedi got into Overmars' car, a Mercedes-Benz SUV. However, Lin Kedi didn't know much about the car, so he didn't know what model it was.

"Mr. Overmars, there is something I don't quite understand. Is teaching in Notre Dame High School in Dutch? But I only know English, and my English is not very proficient."

"Notre Dame High School is also a multilingual school. It teaches both Dutch and English. It has English classes and Dutch classes. Don't worry, of course we will send you to English classes. And you don't have to worry about English proficiency. Our club will

I’ll hire a private tutor to teach you Dutch and English. After every day’s training, there will be a teacher who will teach you specifically.”

"This puts me at ease."

It’s really close from the training base to Notre Dame High School.

It was so close that Lin Kedi felt there was no need to drive.

Arriving at Notre Dame High School, a very ordinary gate, Overmars stopped the car, and then took Lin Kedi to find the principal.

After some communication.

Lin Kedi was assigned to Class A3 of the English class.

"Class A3 is not a preparatory class. It does not take college as its first goal, and the teaching will not be so stressful. Of course, it is also the most suitable class for our young Ajax players."

"Mr. Overmars——"

"You can just call me Mark."

"Okay - Mark first - Mark, do we have a lot of players on our youth team at Notre Dame High School?"

"Yes. Ajax doesn't have many players in the high school age group. There are only about 19 players. There are 10 players in Notre Dame High School. Among them, there are 3 in this high school who are on the same team as you.

But they are all in the third grade of high school, and they are not in the same class as you."

"Then I will get to know you well then."

Later, Lin Kedi said goodbye to Overmars, and was then taken to the English A3 class by the principal, Stana Modina, a middle-aged black woman.

But obviously, it is already time for class.

Lin Kedi glanced at the whiteboard, English Literature Class.

As soon as the teacher who was in class saw the principal with a black-haired Asian boy at the door, he immediately threw the pen on the desk and walked out quickly.

"Principal!"

"Ms. Mona, this is the new student——"

"At this time, is there a new life?"

"Ms. Mona, he is a player of the Ajax U18 youth team——"

Lin Kedi keenly observed the complicated expression in Mona's eyes after hearing this sentence.

Lin Kedi realized that this must be something that some of his teammates had done in school, and it left a lasting impact.

But this has nothing to do with me.

So Lin Kedi doesn't care about this.

The principal explained a few words and then left.

Then, Mona led Lin Kedi into the classroom.

"Tell me a little about yourself. This class will be the place where you stay the longest in this school."

Lin Kedi thought to himself, you deliberately spoke at such a slow speed, you meant something.

Link Kedi looked around.

There are only about 15 students in this class, which is very empty.

Moreover, in the English A3 class, more than half of the people have obviously Asian faces, or yellow faces, and half of the remaining people are black. In the end, there are only 3 white people, and of the 3 white people, the good news is that 2 of them are

Blonde girl.

There is no doubt that Lin Kedi can save the basic information of 15 people in his brain just by looking around.

His memory has been very good since he was a child, and he can often remember something at a glance.

His parents have naturally been very good to him since he was a child.

Having said that.

Lin Kedi briefly introduced himself.

"Hello everyone, my name is Lin Kedi, from Hubei, China. I like football and am a player of the Ajax youth team."

After saying that, Lin Kedi glanced at Mona.

"The last seat in the fifth row is empty, you can sit."

Lin Kedi just walked over and sat down.

A black guy in front of me turned around.

"Yo, Chinese people play football? Really?"

"You can check out the Ajax official website."

The black boy turned his head with confusion.

Ten seconds later.

"Oh——omg! The Chinese are really players of the Ajax youth team!"

"Philip, sit down! Of course what Lin said is true. Can he still lie to you? Let's continue with the class."

After the black boy Philip made such a fuss, the rustling noise in the class could never stop.

Soon, this lesson on Macbeth, one of Shakespeare's four tragedies, came to an end.

The course has just ended.

A circle of people quickly gathered around Lin Kedi.

"Hello, my name is Zhang Cheng, from Jiangxi. These are us Chinese."

Lin Kedi also stood up and shook hands with Zhang Cheng. He could tell that this man who looked a bit like Lin Yongjian was the kind of person who was more confident and liked to be the boss of a group.

But Link’s enemies don’t care about this.

"Hello, my name is Lin Wuna, from Tianjin."

"Cheng Daoshun, from BJ."

"Loy Lee, a Hong Konger."

Lin Kedi took a look and saw that the remaining three yellow-looking people had not come over yet.

So he looked at Zhang Cheng.

"Aren't those three Chinese?"

"Of the three, one is Japanese and two are Korean. The boy with small eyes is Korean. The remaining two girls are Korean. The one wearing high heels is Korean, and the one wearing cuter clothes is Japanese."

"You know it very well."

"Of course, we came a month earlier than you, so of course we are familiar with each other. But from your self-introduction just now, your English is very standard. Did you also study abroad in junior high school?"

"No, I just came to the Netherlands a few days ago."

"Then——"

"Old Cheng, others also want to get to know Lin Kedi."

Cheng Daoshun looked back, and sure enough, everyone else in the classroom was looking here.

So, the four Chinese people returned to their seats.

The three people mentioned just now are here.

"Hello, I'm Jin Zhizhu. Nice to meet you. I didn't expect that our class would have a player who plays in the Ajax youth team. It's really amazing."

This Korean named Jin Zhizhu talked to Lin Kedi with a smile on his face. To be honest, Lin Kedi couldn't be disgusted by talking like this with a smile.

I also smiled and said a few words to Kim Ji-soo.

"My name is Lin Zhixiao. It looks like this when written in Chinese characters. Is this the Chinese character for Lin?"

"Yes, that's the word."

"Great!"

Although Lin Kedi doesn’t know what’s good about it.

"My name is Akisaki Yasumoto, from Kyoto, Japan. My English is not very good. Nice to meet you."

After meeting all the Asians.

Lin Kedi breathed a sigh of relief. This kind of high-intensity social interaction really made him feel a little tired.

Then the black people came up again in turn.

However, Link has no interest in being hostile to them, so he just skips it.
To be continued...