Lu Mingfei, with big black eyes, ran into the classroom on the second floor of the library. What caught his eye was a pair of long legs in jeans hanging by the lecture table, wearing a familiar pair of ten-centimeter high heels.
Jane shoes.
"You are quite capable. You sent me a text message in the middle of the night last night. I wonder if the 3E exam is today, right?" Nono said with a smile while sitting on the desk.
Lu Mingfei scratched his head, "Am I late?"
"I am the invigilator for this exam, and the invigilator is Professor Manstein from the Discipline Committee." Nono pointed downwards, "I'm glad to tell you that you are late. Everyone is waiting for you, junior brother." Professor Manstein, wearing a black suit, walked out from behind the door and glanced at Lu Mingfei coldly through his round glasses, "Lu Mingfei, as an "S" grade student, you have the privilege of being seven minutes late.
But if you get downgraded on this exam, you'll lose this privilege, and I'm warning you."
Professor Manstein lowered his head and glanced at his watch, "Everyone is here, now announce the exam discipline!"
"Cheating is absolutely prohibited, and violators will be disqualified from all qualifications! In the name of the chairman of the Discipline Committee, I ensure that the learning atmosphere at Kassel College is relaxed, but the discipline is the strictest. Don't try to peek at other people's test papers
, the camera covers the entire classroom, there are no blind spots! Don’t try to carry any small electronic equipment..." Professor Manstein glanced at the freshmen and talked like a battle-hardened general teaching a group of new recruits. p>
Lu Mingfei walked slowly to his seat. Everyone had a name tag in front of their seat, and "Ricardo·M·Lu" was clearly written in front of his seat.
He raised his head and scanned the entire classroom, and saw Nono holding her arms in her arms and looking out the window boredly. As if she felt Lu Mingfei's gaze, she turned her head and raised an eyebrow at him, and Lu Mingfei also smiled at her.
Nono made a face.
He suddenly realized that it was a sunny day today. The sunlight spread out from the clouds, shining on Nono's bright and moving face, casting the shadow of the window on the walnut desk. There was a trace of light in the whole classroom.
A touch of crimson.
"Hey! Brother! Lu? Is that you? They all say you are great!" A black student in the front row carefully turned around and gave a thumbs up to Lu Mingfei, lowered his voice, and smiled brightly, showing off his white lips.
Teeth.
"Are you sure you didn't hear someone say bad things about me?" Lu Mingfei said lazily.
"Nothing! You are really great. You killed the two presidents on the first day of school."
"Bradley." The black student introduced himself.
"Lu Mingfei, you can also call me Ricardo." Lu Mingfei responded with a thumbs up.
When the name came out, it was like a depth charge was dropped in the classroom. In an instant, everyone's eyes turned from Professor Manstein's big light bulb head to Lu Mingfei's face.
The freshmen inhaled at the same time and started talking.
After Professor Manstein said "Hey" loudly, the entire classroom fell silent. He stopped to teach and looked at Lu Mingfei with an unhappy look.
A boy next to him suddenly stood up and applauded. The applause was deafening. Lu Mingfei suspected that he had a pair of rubber slaps, which did not hurt at all. Followed by the black student Bradley, the other freshmen were still handing each other
With eyes wide open, they stood up excitedly and clapped as hard as if they had been given blood. The applause was deafening.
Lu Mingfei stood up calmly, nodded to everyone, like a newly opened beef noodle shop owner, and even gave Professor Manstein a brilliant look.
Manstein was so angry that his nose almost crooked at this uncontrolled collective behavior.
Nuonuo rolled his eyes and complained, "This guy will be brilliant if you give him some sunshine." Then he continued to look out the window in boredom.
"My name is Qilan, chairman of the freshmen fraternity, Lu Mingfei. Nice to meet you. Our "S" class, can you sign your name for me?" The applauding boy turned around and shook hands with him.
The boy looks like an Indian, with a handsome face, dark curly hair and black and white eyes, like a male star in a Bollywood musical.
"No problem, are you my fan?" Lu Mingfei signed his name on his notebook coolly.
Qilan took the notebook, which contained a line of curly calligraphy, Ricardo·M·Lu.
"Your handwriting is so beautiful, Lu Mingfei, I hope to invite you to join the freshman fraternity, we..."
"Okay gentlemen, now is not the time for socializing. If you fail to pass the 3E exam, you will not have to cultivate your network in Kassel." Professor Manstein interrupted Chilan's invitation, "It's officially begun.
Please turn off your mobile phone beforehand and put it on the upper right corner of the table together with your student ID card."
Various shutdown sounds were heard throughout the classroom. Lu Mingfei also turned off the N96 and looked at other people's mobile phones. At this time, he saw an almost transparent hand reaching out from the front and turning on an expensive VERTU mobile phone.
Push it to the table.
It was a petite girl, sitting in the corner, with her back to Lu Mingfei. She was wearing a white T-shirt, and her blond hair, which was almost pure white, was braided and tied into a bun on the top of her head, revealing her slender neck.
, her skin was so white that she had a "cold" feeling. The more noisy she was in such a noisy occasion, the more she looked like an ice sculpture isolated from the world.
Lu Mingfei's heart skipped a beat, it was Ling, that girl as cold as winter snow.
"I will definitely protect you in this life..." He murmured to himself.
Professor Manstein clicked his watch, and the black curtain wall silently moved out of the mezzanine of the carved wooden windows, and all windows were tightly sealed.
At the same time, the wall lamp in the classroom flickered and lit up. Nono walked along and gave each new student an A4-sized test paper and a sharpened pencil.
When the paper was sent to Lu Mingfei, Nono deliberately dropped his paper on the ground. Lu Mingfei glared at the girl and bent down to pick up the paper.
Nuonuo had a little witch smile on her face, and while he was picking up the paper, she rubbed his head hard twice, scratching Lu Mingfei's hair into a mess.
"We must find an opportunity to punish her, a woman who avenges her private revenge!" Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and stared at Nuonuo, thinking, but she pretended not to notice and went to the next row to hand out papers.
Lu Mingfei looked at the test paper, it was the same as last time——
There was a blank. There was a sound of breathing in the ears. This incredible test paper obviously shocked everyone here. This test paper is just a piece of snow-white A4 printing paper, without any words printed on it.
"There are no questions about the test papers. They have been distributed. I, the invigilators and the medical team are all outside the classroom. This classroom is now monitored by Norma. You can chat or take a nap, but don't plagiarize other people's answers." Manstein
The professor smiled coldly and said, "Don't try to copy other people's test papers, because each of you will have different answers!"
As the door of the classroom slammed shut behind Professor Nono and Manstein, all the students began to exchange glances, and the two tables close to each other spoke in low voices, with expressions on their faces that they had seen a ghost in the day.
Melodious light music suddenly sounded, and the students all looked at each other, wondering what it meant.
Lu Mingfei leaned back in his chair calmly and hummed Jay Chou's "Sunny Day".
"Once upon a time, there was someone who loved you for a long time..."
"Are they playing some game? Maybe I should get the admission letter from Stanford... They also gave me a scholarship." Bradley grabbed his curly hair, obviously extremely frustrated, "And
I heard there is no entrance exam there."
"By the way, Brother Lu, you look very relaxed." Bradley asked Lu Mingfei in a low voice, "Do you have any inside information?"
"How can we have inside information?" Lu Mingfei shrugged, "But if I were you, I would go to Stanford."
"But don't you long to gather with the truly first-class people in the world?" Bradley turned back in confusion, "If I go to Stanford, I won't be able to meet people like you."
"What kind of person am I?" Lu Mingfei chatted with Bradley while listening to the wind-like whisper behind the music, "What kind of person am I?
"Maybe you can create a new world?" Bradley looked serious.
Lu Mingfei thought that he really did this.
"The New World belongs to Lucian. Really, he just won the Nobel Peace Prize. I saw it in the news."
"Qilan told me this about you." Bradley approached Lu Mingfei, "Qilan never says the wrong thing, and his speaking spirit is a 'prophet'."
"Then he can't predict everything," Lu Mingfei said nonchalantly.
"He never said the wrong thing, and he never praised anyone, but he respected you very much." Bradley whispered, "He has been my good friend since I was a child. Every time what he predicted would come true, someone would
I was very afraid of him, thought he was a lunatic, and sent him to a mental hospital. He was very depressed for a time, and I was the only one who stayed with him."
Lu Mingfei raised his eyes and looked in Qilan's direction. The handsome Indian student seemed to have predicted this gaze and turned around to say hello to Lu Mingfei.
"The freshman fraternity supports you," Bradley said sincerely. "The Lionheart Club and the Student Union have been recruiting people among the freshmen for a long time to strengthen themselves, but Chilan told us that we should not spread out, we should wait.
, someone who will lead us will appear. We were very skeptical at first, until we heard that they had found an "S" class freshman, and that was you! You are so powerful that you killed the two presidents."
"Hey, don't be like this, I'm not a savior." Lu Mingfei spread his hands, "In the end, I just want to protect the people I cherish, that's all."
Bradley asked: "Cherished people? What does this mean..."
He suddenly fell silent mid-sentence, then covered his face with his hands, rested his elbows on the desk, and shed tears silently.
Lu Mingfei knew that he had entered the "spiritual vision" state, so he ignored him and continued to lean on the back of the chair and hum.
Bradley put his tear-stained hands flat on the desk, revealing a face full of tears, and his black and white eyes were filled with heavy sadness that penetrated time... Then he lowered his head and began to write on the white paper,
The tip of the pen rustled, and the twisted lines were like a rapidly growing dense forest. He sobbed softly while writing without stopping
The nervous students stopped whispering to each other. Some sat blankly, as if their whole family had just died, and some were shuffling in the corridor, with empty eyes, as if Qu Yuan or Qu Yuan was walking by the Miluo River.
In other The Walking Dead, a girl kept writing on the whiteboard with a pen, as if she was drawing an abstract painting, and she didn't even realize that the ink had already dried up, and there was a light and charming figure.
The girl's face was full of joy, and she danced in front of the classroom as if she had seen the angel's door open, and she was going to be the God of Angels. It was obvious that she had practiced and danced gracefully, but no one appreciated it. Qilan used a standard Indian
The disciple knelt down beside the desk in a disciple's posture and murmured: "Yes, is that so? I already understand everything."
These people would answer questions on the test paper and dance wildly, enjoying themselves without disturbing each other. Lu Mingfei watched with great interest, and he even wanted to get a bucket of popcorn to eat.
Lu Mingfei looked at Ling, that girl who looked like an ice sculpture. Among all the demons dancing around, she was the only one who was quiet. Her back was as straight as a thin bamboo. She was as normal as Lu Mingfei.