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Meal

“So slow~”

Chen Hongjian lay on the dining table playing with a pen with an ebony shell, his eyes turning with the rotation of the pen holder.

This is his lucky pen.

In some aspects, Chen Hongjian is very superstitious. This pen is specially customized and he has been using it for eleven years.

The end of the pen is engraved with Hongjian on one side, and the other side is engraved with listening to the roar of dragons. As long as you hold this pen, Chen Hongjian has never worried about taking any exams.

Chu Zihang still looked like he was paralyzed and sat there motionless.

"Waiter, what are you drinking?"

Chen Hongjian was a little thirsty and reached out to attract the waiter standing upright.

"Black tea, green tea and black tea, which one do you want?"

"Cola."

The waiter who had just put a teacup on the dining table paused and looked at Chen Hongjian in surprise.

Chen Hongjian thought the waiter didn't hear it clearly, so he repeated: "Come on Coke."

Immediately he added: "Ice, please Pepsi, don't Coca-Cola!"

The waiter quickly brought a can of Pepsi Coke that was emitting cold air, and there was a layer of water vapor all over the iron can.

Chen Hongjian took the Coke, skillfully pulled the pull ring, asked the waiter to ask a wet wipe, dipped in some hot water and wiped the cans easily.

There are many microorganisms in the can. After scientific research, the number of microorganisms wiped with wet wipes is the smallest, followed by rinsing with clean water, while the sterilization effect of paper towels is the weakest. However, the cans treated with three treatment methods are much cleaner than those that have not been treated.

Chu Zihang wanted to laugh when he saw this. Chen Hongjian was really a very contradictory person.

I don’t like tea or cars, and I don’t have any requirements for clothing. I have extremely poor clothes and basically wear sportswear or short-sleeved autumn pants.

But he is very particular about sneakers and diet. He is obviously not particular about details most of the time, but in some aspects he has a serious obsession with cleanliness.

With a "ding" sound, he went straight to the elevator and opened the door. The majestic four people walked in. The leaders were a middle-aged man wearing an iron mask, the other two were handsome men and beautiful women Ye Sheng and Jude Aki who came to "literate" them last time, and a girl with a ponytail.

"I just got some things to deal with, I'm late."

The middle-aged man walked up to the two and stretched out his hand.

"Cassel College Executive Director, von Schneider."

The two stood up and shook hands.

"Chu Zihang."

"Chen Hongjian."

The girl with a ponytail next to her said, "My name is Wan Qianbo, I'm responsible for testing your bloodline."

After saying that, Wan Qianbo narrowed his eyes and looked at the two of them, and then looked at Schneider two or three seconds later.

"Professor Schneider is basically sure that they are of A-level ancestry, and the specific ratings need to be based on the results of the 3e exam."

Schneider nodded: "You go back first."

Wan Qianbo didn't reply, turned around and walked into the elevator and left.

Chen Hongjian glanced at Wan Qianbo's departure back. He had such a small supporting role in his impression. However, he seemed to feel a hint of dissatisfaction and... jealousy from the other party?

As the elevator door closed, Wan Qianbo sat on the ground, and a few tears fell from her eyes. She gently rubbed her eyes through her eyelids.

Her spirit is a bloodline Jieluo, which has a sensitive sense of dragon bloodline. It can quickly discover dragon bloodlines, and can even roughly judge the bloodline level as the number of times increases.

The two young people just now almost made her Word Spirit overload.

If she, who has C-level blood, is like a firefly in the night in the crowd, then the light on the two young people just now is simply two super high wattage incandescent lamps in the night.

The pressure from them through the bloodline of Kiro was also magnified several times, almost causing her to crawl on the ground on the spot.

Wan Qianbo sat on the ground and smiled bitterly.

She did not come from the Dragon Slaying Family in China. Her parents were ordinary people like Chen Hongjian, and they were real ordinary people. The family conditions were average, but they only guaranteed three meals a day.

The sudden admission letter broke her life, allowed her to see the real world, and began to experience the feeling of being superior to others.

But when she officially entered Cassel Academy, she finally realized that she was not even at Cassel Academy as high as she was in a normal society.

Although there are not many A-level students in the academy, there are many B-level students, let alone countless C-level students. Even among C-level students, Wan Qianbo is in the middle and lower level. Whether it is close combat or long-range shooting, she is the one that is close to the bottom.

When she saw Chu Zihang and Chen Hongjian, she seemed to have returned to the feeling she had when she was performing a mission with the seniors of the Lion Heart Club. She was weak and powerless, so she could only hide behind the seniors and seniors and try her best not to add burden to them.

If her spirit was not for her blood-lined Jie Luo, she would not be qualified to perform tasks with those seniors, and the executive department would not have had her place.

Now two boys who came out of nowhere also have such strong bloodlines.

Sure enough, society is still so realistic.

Her end is still thousands of miles away from the beginning of her family.

No matter how hard she works, she can't compare to having good parents.

It's really...it's jealous.

Wan Qianbo's eyes shed tears again.

The elevator door opened, rejecting the care and tissues of the waiter at the door, staring at the waiter with a hint of pressure, and asked the waiter to stand at the elevator door forcibly. The girl shook her ponytail and walked out of the hotel.
Chapter completed!