But soon, Mike pulled Gerardon to talk about Xi Qiuqiu, and quickly changed his seat to the position next to Garen.
"What a coincidence, we are together again." He sat down proudly opposite Gallon, where there used to be a young girl.
"Yes, what a coincidence." Garen helplessly put on an expression that said you could do it.
The plane was a small plane, with three-seater seats on one side and two-seater seats on the other, divided into two rows on the left and right sides. They happened to be in the three-seater position. Mike and Jera were both sitting opposite Gallon, and they were the ones who were replaced outside.
The young girl is a yellow-skinned oriental girl who looks very quiet. She is wearing a black puff-sleeved shirt, a dark red knee-length skirt, and actually wears quite mature black stockings.
The two people on the right side of Gallon are an old couple. They are both gray-haired old people. They are estimated to be over sixty years old. They actually get on a plane and go out for a run at this age.
Speaking of which, Garen originally had a good habit of respecting the elderly and caring for the young, but now when facing these two old people who are much younger than him, for some reason, he just doesn't have the feeling of respecting the elderly.
When he thought that he was really much older than them, he only cared about the young and had no sense of respect for the elderly. He just felt a little emotional. Whenever he saw the frail appearance of the elderly, he would become more determined to move forward.
It doesn't matter if your body is old, but the scary thing is that your heart is old. If your heart is old, you are really old. You are lifeless, you no longer have hope, you just muddle along every day, and you have no motivation to move forward, no pursuit, and no vitality.
.The aging of the mentality will further promote the aging of the body.
So Garen never feels old.
"Speaking of which, there are so many students on the plane..." Mike couldn't stand idle anymore, standing up frequently and looking around. "They are all students who went to Noddington. Maybe many of them are our alumni!"
"You also went to school in Nottington?"
The oriental girl with black stockings on the far side suddenly asked. Her American spoken English was not very natural, a little too standard. Every word was spoken in a formal way, and it sounded like someone suddenly spoke to you in the middle of your daily life.
The TV host speaks in Mandarin, which is not awkward at all. Although the accent is very standard.
"Yes.. Are you an international student? From the East?" Mike was decisively happy. As a talkative person, the greatest happiness is that someone can answer his questions anytime and anywhere. "Your speaking skills are of a good standard."
"Really? Thank you very much for your compliment." The girl immediately smiled and rolled her eyes. "My English name is Keli, what is your name?"
"Mike, my name is, this is my wife Jela. Oh, don't hit me, I was wrong!" Mike was grabbed hard and finally pointed at Gallon.
"That's Garen. He has been pursuing my wife for many years. Unfortunately, I still won her over, hahaha!! Ah!!"
After another air strike on his thigh, Mike finally became honest.
The four of them exchanged names with each other and suddenly became much more familiar with each other.
Garen lazily leaned against the window of the plane. He looked at the ground of the airport outside the round window. He seemed to be uninterested in talking.
On the other hand, Mike and Corrie were chatting happily. Corrie is a student at the Conservatory of Music, the Bloomington Conservatory of Music that Mike mentioned earlier. She is good at piano.
What makes Gallon happy is that Mike, the talkative one, finally has someone to restrain him. Keli, a girl from the East, obviously regards him as a brush for practicing his spoken English. She brags and chats with him vigorously. After the plane took off, the girl continued to work tirelessly.
Talk to Mike.
Half an hour later, the girl became more energetic and did not miss the details of Mike's family life. Although it was obvious that she was not interested in Mike, but just to try out word pronunciation in different fields...
After another half an hour, Mike was completely intimidated... He felt that he would never fall in love again. It would be fine if the other party was chatting about topics he was interested in, but the problem was that Keli would always talk to him when he was bragging the most.
Suddenly he said, "I didn't seem to understand what you just said."
Then the atmosphere turned cold...
Corrie's spoken English is very standard, but she has no experience with slang, which seriously affects Mike's talkative nature.
After asking Jela for help many times, his girlfriend decisively stepped in to replace Mike and started talking to Corrie.
Garen sat aside and occasionally stood up as a habit to scan the people around him. He still didn't see any blood vampires. It seemed that the town of Grandor was a magical and legendary place that only existed in movies and TV series. He left there.
, it’s just an ordinary world outside. There are no witches, no vampires, no vampires, just ordinary people.
In this kind of environment, he almost doubted whether he had returned to the original earth without any extraordinary powers, as if he had returned to a period of life in which he had no special abilities.
He no longer paid attention to his attributes, nor his martial arts status, but truly regarded himself as an ordinary person again, just an ordinary passenger, an ordinary student, sitting on the plane heading to school.
This feeling almost made him feel lost.
After more than an hour of chatting, the curtain finally came to an end, and the plane was about to land.
The four of them were already very familiar with each other at this time. Ke Li, an oriental girl who seemed to be going abroad for the first time, enthusiastically exchanged phone numbers and online KL contact information with the three of them, and agreed to call each other to confirm after getting off the plane.
Mike, who was already listless, seemed to have a certain phobia towards Corrie, but Jela had a very happy chat with her.
Although Gallon didn't speak much, he seemed to be more favored by Keli. Obviously this restrained style is in line with the aesthetic concepts of Eastern people, although Gallon's neutral and beautiful face and figure played a big role.
After feeling a little stuffy in the ears, the plane vibrated slightly and finally landed.
After sliding for a while, it slowly stopped.
After connecting to the passage and opening the cabin door, the passengers stood up one after another. Many of the young people who were strangers on the plane were already relatively familiar with them. Apparently, they all got to know each other through chatting on the plane like Keli Gallon and others. They were in twos and threes.
.They are all college students who come to Nottington to study.
Following the passage out of the cabin, the four of us formed a group and went downstairs to pick up our checked luggage. Then we dragged them towards the exit square.
There are already many people holding different signs at the exit square inside the airport to pick you up.
Gallon sent a text message to the person arranged by his mother not to pick him up. Then he glanced casually and saw the pick-up person at Galliville University. She was a dark-skinned young girl, probably a senior at the school.
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She did not stand in the most conspicuous place, but stood alone in the right corner holding the sign. A young white boy was already walking towards her.
Garen and Mike said goodbye and walked over there.
"Welcome to the freshmen! New handsome guys and beauties!" the dark-skinned girl shouted loudly towards Galliville. "This is the pick-up point for Galliville. All freshmen, please follow me! Don't get lost. We have a transfer.
Pick up!”
Behind Garen came some boys and girls in twos and threes. The tragedy was that, except for Garen, there seemed to be no other good-looking boys or girls. Eight of the more than ten people wore glasses. They didn’t know how to dress up at first glance.
Type, the rest looks serious, and has a bookish aura more or less on his body.
"Every freshman is like this, everything is like this... Isn't there another good guy?" The white boy who went over first seemed to be the airport pick-up staff, patting the dark-skinned girl on the shoulder with sympathy.
"well..."
Then there was a simple team formation. After a group of people waited for a while, several more people came over one after another, all with the same nerdy appearance. Until there were no more people, the dark-skinned girl led the team out of the airport.
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No one spoke to each other along the way. Each of these freshmen was taciturn. Even if someone wanted to speak, they were suppressed by the silent atmosphere.
Galliville is a world-famous top medical and business school. It has the world's number one business school and the top ten medical schools. Naturally, the scores required for admission are all top-notch. Domestic students
In this way, not to mention international students from abroad. Many international students first have to pass numerous assessments and breakthroughs in China before they can find the opportunity to come to this top university. Behind this is countless sweat and days and nights under the desk lamp.
There are even more countless.
It can be said that no one in this group is a good person. If you pick any one of them, they will be absolutely top academics. Perhaps some individual qualifications will have a series of national-level and international-level award-winning records for their peers.
For Garen to be able to enter this school so easily, in addition to his own top-notch scores, he undoubtedly also gained some of his parents' halo.
His qualifications are the least impressive among this group of people. The examiner who came to Galliville even just listened to him playing a violin quietly, then looked at his grades, and then made his decision.
Went to have a drink with his father Emma...
To sum it up, he is the standard tall, rich and handsome person among this group of people. He is not just rich in terms of wealth, but rich in knowledge and background...
After getting on the white bus, there was silence in the car.
More than a dozen pairs of glasses stared at the dark-skinned senior sister with white light, making her swallow what she originally wanted to say again, and she had to sit down in frustration.
There was only the hum of cars along the way.
Obviously not all freshmen like silence so much, but there is no doubt that this group of people may be like this.
Garen glanced at the boy on his left. He had a mustache and sunken eye sockets, looking like an AIDS patient in the late stages. He was very focused on playing with the small Rubik's Cube in his hand. It was a fourth-order Rubik's Cube, one-sided.
4x4 grid.
The little Rubik's Cube in his hand would return to a single color for a while, and then be messed up again into various colors.
"Do you like the Rubik's Cube? Do you want to try it?" The boy glanced at Garen sideways, with a look of contempt in his eyes. In his opinion, most students who like to dress up and take care of themselves are just show-offs. Even if they can go to top universities,
It won't do much.
After all, studying things like grooming and maintenance requires energy and time. A person's time and energy are limited. If you spend more here, you will naturally spend less there. It is impossible to cover everything. Such a person may be called someone because of his talent.
He is an all-rounder, but when he reaches a higher level, he is just a mediocre person. He only knows a little bit better than ordinary people in every aspect.
"I've never played this before." Garen took the Rubik's Cube from his hand.
The Rubik's Cube, which was already in a mess, was turned left and right, twisted, and then clicked.
"Forehead..."
Garen put the Rubik's cube broken into two sections back into the boy's hand.
"I have stronger hands...well...I'm sorry..."
The boy blinked, glanced at Garen, then glanced at the Rubik's Cube in his hand, and swallowed. He originally thought that the other party would either solve the Rubik's Cube at high speed, be helpless, or think slowly.
The result was unexpected.
Garen was just careless. He turned around twice and just found some ideas. He immediately applied force and collapsed...
He really didn't mean it, because he fell into the state of completely treating himself as an ordinary person. The moment he found his idea, he unconsciously exerted a little force.
Silently stuffing the Rubik's Cube back, neither of them knew what to say.
"It's okay. Maybe it's a little worn inside because I've been playing for a long time."
"Get off the car and I'll give you the same one."
"No need, I have many more like this." The boy put away the broken Rubik's Cube.
Then the two fell into silence again, neither knowing what to say. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!