"Professor, I have finished revising this paper!" Nono gasped and placed a dozen documents in front of Professor Mance.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Professor Manns smiled very gently, and then continued to devote himself to his work.
"By the way, Professor, you seem to have been busy here lately." Nono thought for a while and asked, "Didn't the college send you to perform any tasks?"
Nono has noticed it.
It seems that since the last evil god invasion incident, Professor Mance has never been an operator on missions again.
At most, they can only conduct some remote command.
Nono glanced at the pair of black gloves on Professor Mance's hands with a dark expression.
She always felt something was wrong.
But for a while, I couldn't notice anything wrong. Professor Manns's wearing of black gloves seemed very normal, and there was no problem at all.
At that time, it seemed that since that evil god...
Hey, what was she thinking about just now.
"Are you too tired recently?" Professor Mance turned his head and looked at Nono with concern.
"Um..." Nono lowered his head in embarrassment, "I'm not too tired. I'm just a little busy writing papers at night recently."
Because Quan and Miss Zhengyi ran out to play a few days ago, she didn't write any of the papers assigned by the professor.
So these days I have been staying up late to catch up on homework.
"Then you should go and rest for a while. There hasn't been much to do recently. I can finish it all by myself..." Professor Manns very generously gave his students a holiday.
"Thank you Professor!"
After saying that, Nono quickly left here, not knowing where to go to play.
Professor Mance looked at Nono's retreating back and sighed silently, "This little girl is really vigilant."
In fact, when he just accepted the job of the previous Professor Mance, this little girl noticed the difference between him and before.
She was very keenly aware that she felt a sense of disharmony.
You know, if he hadn't taken the initiative to expose it, even Angers, an old friend who had been with Professor Mance for a long time, might not have been able to detect it.
But this little girl, using her own talents, quickly discovered a problem. This little girl's talents, profiling, are really quite powerful.
No wonder Miss Justice would patiently teach this little girl about psychology.
If this little girl were in her original world, she would be very suitable for the audience.
But it doesn't matter if you find it.
Just steal her doubts away.
This little girl discovered a problem. The academy had not sent him out for more than a year.
This is very unusual for a good executive.
Professor Mance knew that this was because Angers was wary of him. He did not dare to send himself and other personnel out on any missions, fearing that the group of people would fall directly into the hands of the Secret Church.
And he also knew that Angers had been spying on him recently.
Since the file loss incident, surveillance around him has become more frequent.
He just wanted to sneer at this.
Now I just want to be a teacher at Kassel College, and there is nothing that needs to be monitored. And no matter how much monitoring is added, it will be of no use to them.
If he wanted to conceal his tracks, it was very simple.
Just put a marionette or illusion in this office at will.
Angers mainly suspected that he possessed Mance's body in order to sneak into Cassel College to obtain confidential documents, and perhaps for other purposes. In short, he tried every means to trap himself in Cassel College and exerted pressure on himself.
He went through all kinds of surveillance to ensure that he was moving under his nose.
Professor Mance knew that his every move would be recorded by Angers and then passed on to Angers to analyze the purpose and motivation of the mysterious church.
But he didn't really care about it.
In fact...
He has been bored for a long time.
The main purpose is of course not to steal files, become a spy or anything like that, those surveillances don't make much sense at all.
The reason why I am staying at Kassel College now is just because Herman is too lazy to recycle me... Or, in other words, I am too lazy to go back...
My life here is pretty good, except for that old madman, everything is fine. Maybe I will play some role in the future, but I really have nothing to do now.
"That old madman from Angers seems to have been attending an auction in Chicago recently..." Professor Mans suddenly remembered something, "It seems that Dawn wants to take Collet to broaden his horizons."
Collet and Angers should meet.
But that old lunatic in Angers would definitely not be able to recognize that Collet was the "key" he snatched from the Kassel Academy a year ago.
After all, Collet has changed so much.
…………
“try a week without railway!!!”
This giant white cloth hangs in the empty waiting hall of a Chicago train station.
Lu Mingfei looked up to the sky and sighed, feeling sad in his heart.
They flew thousands of miles to Chicago and rushed straight to the train station. What they saw was a waiting hall full of papers, placards and drink cans. A few hours before they landed at Chicago International Airport,
All the Chicago Railroad employees just finished marching, and then they all went home and wouldn't come back for a week.
They went on strike.
Lu Mingfei grew up under the red flag of socialism and has always praised the "strike". His politics teacher in the high school final exam asked a question about the strike movement. Lu Mingfei once affectionately quoted Comrade Lenin's words, "The spirit of the strike"
What a profound impact! Every strike greatly pushes workers to think about socialism and the struggle that the entire working class needs to carry out in order to liberate this class from the oppression of capital!”
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "How profound the spiritual impact of strikes is! Every strike greatly promotes workers to think of socialism and the struggle of the entire working class to liberate this class from the oppression of capital.
A struggle that needs to be carried out!..." Suddenly a very immature child's voice sounded next to him, and he read out in English exactly the same words that Lu Mingfei had been thinking about just now.
Lu Mingfei turned his head in surprise, wondering which great god actually had a connection with him. It was the great god's voice that seemed a bit soft.
Then Lu Mingfei saw an eight or nine-year-old boy standing next to the strike banner, holding a pamphlet in his hand, which seemed to be a reading book promoting Marxism-Leninism.
The boy has unruly short black hair, fair and delicate skin, short stature, wearing a white shirt and denim overalls, and is talking seriously to the side. The little boy is also carrying a bulging backpack behind him.
I don't know what's inside.
It seems that in response to this strike action, they are fanning the flames from the side.
I don’t know which family’s naughty kid suddenly ran out to join in the fun.
Lu Mingfei approached the little boy, who immediately raised his head alertly.
At this time, Lu Mingfei noticed that the little boy's facial features were exquisite and three-dimensional, making him look like an exquisite little girl. His eyes were a translucent black, vaguely flashing with some lawless naughtiness.
"Child, where are your parents?" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but ask.
The little boy seemed to be alone here, and he didn't know if he was separated from his parents. Lu Mingfei was a little worried about the safety of the little boy. What if someone put a sack on him and abducted him while walking?
The beautiful little boy looked Lu Mingfei up and down and said in very standard Chinese: "Why should I tell you?"
"..."
Why is this little bastard so deserving of a beating?
Lu Mingfei had veins popping out on his forehead. He wished he could give this little bastard a punch and use his kind-hearted money to care for him, but this little bastard had such a bad attitude.
At this time, Chu Zihang also arrived. Lu Mingfei looked at the little boy up and down, and said in a very calm tone: "Did you run out alone? It's not a good idea to run away from home.
child’s behavior.”
The little boy's expression changed instantly. He looked at Chu Zihang very warily, pursed his lips tightly, and was very wary of Chu Zihang. At the same time, he reached out and touched the chain on his wrist without leaving any trace.
Hearing these words, Lu Mingfei turned his head and looked at Chu Zihang in surprise: "Brother, how do you know that this child ran away from home?"
"The clothes on this little boy seem to be from international brands. Families who can afford these clothes will not abandon their children. He has a mobile phone in his pocket so that he can contact his parents in an emergency, but he looks like he has already
I’ve been hanging out here for a long time.”
"And didn't you see that this child's luggage is very complete?" Chu Zihang pointed to the huge backpack behind the little boy, "There is a change of clothes exposed where the zipper is not tightened.
It looks like he was well prepared to run away from home."
Before Chu Zihang finished speaking, a small figure quickly flashed past him. Chu Zihang immediately put his hand on the little boy's shoulder to stop the little boy from running out.
"I want you to take care of it!"
Seeing his affair exposed, the little boy struggled to escape from Chu Zihang's confinement.
"What do you two grown men want to do to that child?" There was a roar above their heads, as if there was some misunderstanding.
Lu Mingfei was surprised. It was clear that he was the only one in the waiting hall. Chu Zihang and the little boy who ran away from home could it be that Lu Mingze couldn't stay idle again?
He raised his head to look for the voice, and suddenly found that the huge white cloth, which was ten meters long and wide, was trembling slightly, as if someone was hiding behind it. The human figure moved to the left along the beam, and a hand stretched out from behind the white cloth and moved the left
The hook on the side was removed, and then it moved to the right, and the hand stretched out from the right to reach the hook.
"Be careful!" Chu Zihang suddenly said.
He saw the beam swaying, and the person behind the white cloth was unsteady, and the entire white cloth was torn off by him. At that moment, a gust of wind swept into the waiting hall, and the white cloth was like a falling cloud.
Chu Zihang quickly released his hold on the little boy and opened his arms as if to catch him, as did Lu Mingfei.
Chu fell from a height of five or six meters above the ground, and most people would have to break their bones. Lu Mingfei didn't run two steps before he was covered in head and face.
The boy who escaped in a panic, they both fell into a ball.
Chu Zihang was half a step slower, but he saw clearly the figure wrapped in white cloth, and caught it steadily.
It's so light that it's surprising.
"Who, who? You don't want to die? You made me fall!" Lu Mingfei rubbed his waist and got up, complaining repeatedly. The moment he fell to the ground, he put himself underneath as a piece of meat.
Shield, protecting the little boy.
A head poked out of the white cloth, looking left and right. For a moment, both Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang were silent. Chu Zihang gently put the man on the ground, and took a step back. Even the man on the road
The little bastard who kept fluttering in Mingfei's arms stopped moving.
This is a kind of respect for women, and it is also a kind of awe for beauty. Just like a tomb robber sneaking into Tutankhamun's tomb, facing the golden mask that is so exquisite that it seems to have sealed time, he will be silent for a long time in admiration.
I didn't dare to reach out and take it off, as if I was afraid that it would disturb the sleeping beauty, or that it would grow old when it wakes up.
The girl looked at the two of them slightly angrily, and both of them saw themselves restrained in the girl's clear pupils.
As an otaku, Lu Mingfei had his own beauty list in his mind, and the number one one was of course Miss Justice. Needless to say, Miss Justice was as beautiful as an angel descending from heaven to earth.
Secondly, Nono and Su Xiaoqiang, the little witch. Needless to say, Su Xiaoqiang's nickname of "little goddess" is not in vain. She is a mixed-race child, her mother is Portuguese, she has the clear facial features of a European and the gentleness of an oriental girl;
Three is zero. The beauty of Her Royal Highness the Iceberg Queen is between a girl and a little girl. She is as proud as ice and snow, but she always has a cold face, as if everyone in the world owes her millions of rubles. Lu Mingfei was in this year
Here, I don’t know why I keep feeling the cold and hot gaze of this Snow Queen.
But except for Miss Justice, none of them can be called "flawless". In fact, "flawless" is not a good word. Everything in life has flaws. The reason why Miss Justice can be called flawless is because she
The beauty is like a god and cannot be blasphemed.
In addition, probably only the sculptor's sculpture can be called a flawless face, and when you see this girl's face, you will feel that the sculpture opened its eyes and came to life.
If Miss Justice is like an angel, then the beautiful sculpture-like girl in front of her is like a monster.
Only monsters can look that good.
However, he did not say this sentence. If he did say it, neither the facially paralyzed senior brother nor the beautiful woman would understand such a profound statement.
The beauty stared at the two of them and the little boy who had been fluttering in Lu Mingfei's arms, and said angrily: "You actually abducted children!"