The boy was fast asleep on the upper bunk, wearing a pure black eye mask, and his hands and feet were paralyzed into big letters.
"Oh oh oh!"
A burst of excited shouting woke up the young man who was still sleeping.
"Fingel, is your cock possessed?"
Li Yongyuan half sat up and took off his eye mask, revealing his handsome features.
The tall German man below is still wearing coquettish big pants and flip-flops, and he is shouting randomly with his mobile phone.
"Junior brother, junior brother, look, it's Mary Elizabeth, a goddess-level existence among the 10th-level freshmen. She actually sent me a private message through the Night Watch forum."
Fingel didn't mind the boy's speechless eyes at all. He raised his phone high so that Li Yongyuan could see more clearly. This was Mary Elizabeth's real account.
This made the slovenly German man gear up, thinking that he could still regain his second youth.
It's a pity that Li Yongyuan just looked at the bright sky outside the window, turned over and covered his head with the quilt and fell asleep. He didn't want to look at the four o'clock sky in Chicago.
It’s good that Fingel is a night owl, but why did Elizabeth send the message at this point?
No matter it, continue to sleep.
[Hello, Senior Fingel, I take the liberty of disturbing you at this time.]
Fengou below is still pretending to read the message sent by the other party, which shows that he is also very popular with girls in school.
[I am currently invited to visit Chateau Latour in the village of Pouillac, Bordeaux, France. The owner of the winery allows me to bring back a few bottles of red wine for my friends. Do you need it?]
Fingel smacked his lips as he thought, this is a French national treasure winery, and any bottle of red wine can be sold for a sky-high price. Guys like him who drink cheap local wine and still have a reputation can't understand it at all.
[Need, need.]
Fingel typed quickly, not caring about being reserved and not taking advantage of the bastard.
[Finally, do you know that classmate Li Yongyuan likes to drink red wine? I can buy it for him.]
Fingel was still showing off and reading the message aloud. The more he read, the more he realized something was wrong, and his expression became more and more distorted.
This is definitely not jealousy, absolutely not, but damn, lemons are so sour!
As excited as he was for a long time, this school girl came completely for the cabbage he was guarding.
These days, mature, reliable, honest, honest, simple and thrifty men like him are no longer popular.
He turned his head and glanced at Li Yongyuan, who was unresponsive after sleeping on the upper bunk, and responded on his own initiative.
[Junior brother likes to drink expensive red wine. The more expensive the better the quality.]
Fingel secretly thought, this should let the girl see how tricky his junior brother's taste is, and then give up.
[Okay, then I will buy all the most expensive red wines in various flavors from the winery. When the time comes, I will fly them over by private plane, and I will ask Brother Fingel to help receive them.]
Fingel was holding a mobile phone below, his mouth wide open, his eyes round, and jealousy beyond recognition.
"What? Junior brother seems to have no contact with her at all, right? Are you starting to launch a fanatical offensive against him?"
Fingel held his head in a panic, as if he could imagine the beautiful girl from a noble family walking up to him on white crystal high heels, saying "Brother Fingel, you are a good person," and then
He took his junior brother Li and ran away.
"I'm... numb..."
The German man, who hadn't taken a shower for many days, dove into the quilt. It was most comfortable to stay in his own doghouse.
In the early morning, Li Yongyuan opened the white curtains of his bedroom, and golden sunlight poured in.
The boy took the mobile phone and leaned on the recliner. As soon as he logged into QQ, the messages in it came flooding in like an explosion.
After eliminating these group messages, Li Longyuan suddenly saw an interesting one.
"Lu Mingfei actually asked me about Kassel College. Does he want to study abroad?"
The boy thought for a moment and finally replied to him.
[This college is different from other schools. It does not require IELTS or TOEFL, but it does have to pass a special test.]
[If you have talent in this area, the relevant person in charge of the college will find you. Remember, do not contact them proactively.]
Perhaps because he was afraid that a straightforward rejection would be too hurtful, Li Yongyuan added another sentence.
After all, the commissioners of Kassel Academy are looking for hybrids all over the world, and generally those with dragon blood cannot escape their surveillance.
[There is a physical fitness test for new students today, don’t forget it.]
As the busy president of Lionheart Club, Chu Zihang almost slept in the office of Norton Hall.
Even so, he still had time to remind the idle Li Longyuan.
"He, I really forgot about this."
The boy suddenly woke up, threw on some clothes, opened the bedroom door and rushed out.
"Senior brother, remember to wait for me to come back for lunch."
Before he left, he didn't forget to say hello to the guy who had his head buried under the quilt. Unfortunately, Fingel didn't poke his head out from under the quilt this time, and replied in his mean tone, "Okay, okay, remember to give it to me."
Bring a portion of pork elbow with secret sauce from the canteen.”
Senior brother seemed really sad.
Li Yongyuan, who was confused, had no time to care so much and hurried downstairs and ran to the gymnasium.
When he arrived at the huge venue, which was as large as ten basketball courts, he found that there were already many freshmen standing here.
Some of them he had seen before in the 3E exam, but most of them were still unfamiliar faces.
On the other hand, the freshmen who came into groups looked a little familiar to the handsome boy who rushed in.
Who is not surfing the Internet these days? As long as you have a fan support group to support you, the number of people who know you will increase exponentially.
Chu Zihang was also in the crowd, nodded to him, and showed a slightly stiff expression that didn't know whether he was crying or laughing. This was his limit.
Surrounded by a group of new members of the Lion Heart Society, he looked like a lion king leading a pride of lions.
Li Longyuan grinned at him.
Li Longyuan also knows the primary and secondary person in charge of this physical fitness test. They are Professor Guderian whom he met when recruiting new students, and Lecturer Aurora, who is new to the college.
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A senior in charge of counting people shouted in the crowd.
The plump lecturer Aurora nodded, then clapped her hands.
"Waiting for my classmates who have reported their names to come forward, let's measure the 100 meters first."
There is a boy standing at the finish line in the stadium holding a stopwatch.
"Daniel Jones."
A white boy with light brown curly hair came out, with light blue eyes, high cheekbones and thin lips unique to the Caucasian race, and a very three-dimensional face.
The young man slowly leaned down and pressed his hands on the starting line. When Guderian blew his whistle, the boy sprinted out like a cheetah.
"8.24s"
The man in charge of timing reported this number that would make ordinary people exclaim.
After all, the 100m world record in the Olympics is only 9.58s.
"good."
Lecturer Aurora just made a small comment. With the physical fitness of a mixed race, it is not bad to achieve this kind of performance without using the spirit of speech.
"Next, Susie."
A pretty girl with black hair walked out from the crowd of students and stood on the starting line.
She wears simple sportswear, but has a gentle girl-next-door temperament.
The girl did not perform the most standard squatting position like the previous student, but instead adopted a relatively unfavorable standing starting position.
Guderian blew the whistle as usual.
The girl ran out in an instant. The frequency of her movements did not seem to be fast, but she reached the finish line almost in the blink of an eye.
"7.21s"
When the timekeeper reported her final score, the crowd murmured in exclamation. This was already an extremely outstanding result among A-level students.
After all, the record of Kassel College is only 6.58s, and it was founded by an S-level student more than 20 years ago.
Next, Teacher Aurora called the roll call one by one, and the freshmen stepped onto the track one by one. Most of the scores were around 7s and 9s.
However, Chen Motong, who had not awakened the spirit of speech in the 3E exam, ran a score of 7.08 seconds, which surprised Li Longyuan.
It seems that apart from this point, Chen Motong has really proved that he has the strength to match the A-level.
"Chu Zihang."
The handsome boy with his hands on his chest suddenly became interested when he heard this familiar name in the crowd.
Most of the students in the stadium looked over. Whether they were members of the Lionheart Club or the Student Union, they were all staring at this ice-faced young man.
Want to know how strong he is and what is the gap between them?
"Pee!"
The sharp whistle sounded, and even Guderian looked at this indifferent young man in black clothes and black hair with interest.
Not surprisingly, he, Caesar and Li Longyuan will be the three most outstanding elites of Kassel College in the next ten years.
Chu Zihang started running very fast, and his pace was so high that it left some afterimages in everyone's irises.
"6.51s"
The student in charge of timing was stunned when he saw the numbers on the stopwatch. The 100-meter record that had stood for more than 20 years was actually broken.
The members of the Lion Heart Club suddenly burst into cheers. Even during the freshman test, Caesar did not break the record left by the S-level senior.
They looked at this handsome young man with a smile on his face and seemed to feel that they had forgotten something.
This is the "Prince", the guy who firmly ranks "Dictator" Caesar and "Cold-faced Shura" Chu Zihang at the bottom of the list.
"I'm ready."
Li Yongyuan stood in front of the starting line and waved his hand, and Guderian blew the whistle again.
This time, the students who were closer to the runway could already feel the oncoming wind and waves, and as soon as they saw it, the smiling young man was already standing at the finish line.
"4.82s"
After a long silence, they finally heard the scorekeeper swallowing his saliva before announcing the numbers.
The entire audience was in unspeakable shock. If Chu Zihang made history by breaking the academy's record before, then Li Longyuan completely created a new era.
"Is he really just S-class?"
Some freshmen asked difficult questions in the crowd. For the first time, they felt that the rarest S-class in the academy was not enough to represent the strength of the young people in front of them.
He should be in the only position above S-class.
"Haha, Mr. Li will not take part in the next test."
Guderian was a little afraid that Li Longyuan's appearance would dampen the enthusiasm of the academy's elites, so he immediately coughed.
"Professor Guderian, the existence of Mount Everest will not make other famous peaks eclipse in the world. We want to know where the gap is between ourselves and the strongest in the academy!"
In the crowd, a blond and handsome student stood up and loudly objected.
It was Lancelot who lost to Li Yongyuan last time when he competed for the president of Lionheart Club.
Guderian looked at the students with high morale and stern eyes, feeling both relieved and helpless.
Perhaps, this is the purpose of recruiting Li Longyuan to the school, to use his hands to sharpen these young people who think highly of themselves, and to use these elites to accompany and raise the strongest dragon slayer.
"Okay, next, Lancelot."
Lecturer Aurora nodded and announced the name of the blond young man.
Lancelot strode forward, waiting with bated breath for the order.
"6.93s"
The young man who was keeping time reported his results. This was already ranked high in the college's records in the past ten years.
No one doubts Lancelot's strength, but compared to Li Yongyuan's results, the difference of two seconds is as big as a chasm.
Moreover, they could see that Li Longyuan ran very casually and did not use his full strength at all.
As for Lancelot...
Until the last student finished the test, the score of 4.82 seconds was still weighing on them like a mountain, making them breathless.
They are all the pride of heaven, the darlings of God, and the elites who pursue perfectionism.
But they have to admit that the gap between them and Li Yongyuan is obvious, and they will be unwilling to feel uncomfortable, but they will also work hard to catch up.
In this college, no one wants to be a loser all the time and be stepped on by others forever.
Except Fingel.
He may be the bed bug lying under his boots, calling for you to be gentle.
"The next test is a neurological reaction test. Each person goes in and waits for a full minute. If they are hit by a blank bullet, red marks will be left. When they come out, they will be judged based on the number of marks on the body and the fatality of the injury."
Aurora continued to clap her hands and led everyone to the side of the gymnasium, in front of a room with dark black metal walls on three sides and transparent glass on one side.
There are many mechanisms installed on the three walls, which can shoot blank bullets at ultra-fast frequency at any time.
"The classmate whose name is called comes forward, Jennifer Lawrence."
A blond girl wearing a pink windbreaker walked into the room. As the girl waved, the test officially began.
The mechanism on the metal wall began to fire out blank bullets non-stop, and the gunfire continued to output, and the direction of the gun barrel changed randomly, which meant that the ballistic arrangement in the room was changing all the time.
Although the girl reacted very quickly, she tried to stick to the corner as close as possible to reduce the scope of the injury. She still had some red marks on her body when she came out.
"64 points."
Professor Guderian, who was in charge of the assessment, gave it a barely passing grade.
"Next person……"
"Next person……"
"Next, Chu Zihang"
Finally, Instructor Aurora reported the candidate that the students were looking forward to.
The ice-faced boy walked slowly into the room and looked at them through the transparent tempered glass, his eyes firm and steady, like a hunting wolf.
The red indicator light came on, the metal valves closed, and all the mechanisms were powered on at this moment. Countless blank bombs roared in, forming a rain of bullets in the sky.
Chu Zihang was still where he was, with eyes on all directions and ears on all directions. He only moved within a very small range, but few blank bullets could touch his body.