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Chapter 142: Memorabilia caused by Memorabilia

"Major Events! Major Events! Major Events reported by Chief Prega from the Chronicle and Culture Department of the Norwegian Institute of Mechanical Engineering! 3 pills for one share and 3 pills for each. Inmes Sager, the president of the Black Tide Dark Snake Association, presented his message to the second-year students of the Department of Mechanical Engineering.

Xiwei issues a duel!"

"They are all for one girl, our eldest Miss Dugueclin, Jessicana Ti Duqueclin!" A high-pitched voice appeared on campus. In the afternoon, students sat in the library or restaurant and all looked at each other.

Discussing what just happened.

"Interesting, isn't it? Heng Sen." Cecil Qiute held a cup of black tea and sat next to the man with a completely different badge from his own.

Hengsen Anlock took a sip of the black tea in front of him and gave him a subtle look.

"Although Inmax is disgusting, and his swordsmanship and fighting skills are so bad that he can't even hold a knight's sword. But his mechanical level is very high, and he is not a young man who relies entirely on his father as others think." Hengsen blinked.

"If Xi Wei from the slums competed with him in swordsmanship, there might be a chance of survival. But mechanically, even Master Carlin and Alvin can't compare to Immes." Hengsen grinned.

"Yes, yes, it sounds like the beautiful Miss Dugueclin will be snatched away by that poisonous snake soon." Cecil shrugged and opened a book casually.

"Do you care? Du Guaclan is not worthy of the Qiute family's concern now, right?" Hengsen snorted coldly.

Cecil scratched his head and smiled mysteriously: "It is said that Xi Wei has black hair."

"Tsk, is it a symbol of lower blood? Black hair, it only appears when the blood is mixed into the slums, right?" Hengsen disagreed.

You have forgotten that if your ancestors have always had pure black hair, they have the noblest blood. Cecil smiled strangely. When he heard "Xiwei" and "black hair", he

I was sure it must be that person.

"Old rules, let's open the market. It just so happens that the funds of the Flame Heart Club are not enough, and your Lions Club is too, right?" Cecil handed over a piece of paper with a smile, and Hengsen took it knowingly and nodded.

In fact, in many colleges, the school generally does not interfere with the activities of societies. As long as it is not a publicity, they will not stop it. In their view, this is also an opportunity to train their own students.

"The rules remain unchanged, the total points are four and six. The winner gets six, how about it?" Cecil nodded, stood up and put his hands on the table.

"We've always been like this, haven't we?" Hengsen didn't object, "You've said so, so you should be targeting Xiwei, right?"

"Are you still deciding on Inmax?" Cecil was speechless. He shrugged and asked indifferently.

"It's just a game. No matter who the fallen Miss Dugueclin belongs to, she has nothing to do with the upper class." Hengsen calmly looked at Cecil whose voice suddenly became louder.

"Hey, remember what you said today. Don't regret it in the future!" After hearing this, Cecil was stunned, and then showed a sly smile.

"The Anlock family is destined to return to Sentinoa. This is what I have sworn." Hengsen stood up and put the books back on the bookshelf.

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Area C of the college, girls dormitory.

Maroon bricks and tiles are arranged neatly, and white ivory-like tiles are inlaid in the lobby on the first floor. The tall glass lamps supplied by the coal mine are filled with thick dust because they have not been used for a long time.

This is the "ghetto" of Norwegian College. Although the decoration is the same as that of Area A and Area B, it has a completely AB feel. There is a vague smell of kerosene or engine oil. It should be repaired by those work-study students.

The smell of mechanical waste.

"Ai Lei, I really envy you. No matter how much you work in the machinery, the smell of engine oil can't cover up the body fragrance." Beside the black-haired girl, a girl sniffed jealously.

Obviously he has the lowest bloodline among all the people here, but he has such a refreshing fragrance, like the smell of Ye Kelan's honeysuckle.

"Well, it will happen if you bathe with spices every day." Beside them, a girl with heavy makeup was still smearing something on her face, but she still looked at Ailei's face with no makeup at all with jealousy.

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"Ailei, don't you wear makeup?"

"No, she has perfect scores in all medical exams. How can her naturally beautiful face be like ours?"

Ailei frowned, and anyone could hear the strangeness in the girl's tone, but her words made the girls around her burst into laughter.

Wearing makeup...these girls just want to meet a nice young man at the dance party in the evening, and then marry into a rich family and end their miserable and poverty-stricken lives.

But...black hair? Ai Lei looked at the daily newspaper she bought from the Ministry of Journalism and Culture in a daze. The boy with black hair had a conflict with Master Sager on the first day because he was delayed in going to school because of an incident at home...

Is it better than a machine? Ailei is a little funny. She is a child. How did she survive in the slums with such a character?

Black hair, I haven't seen the same hair color as mine for a long time, I'm really curious... Otherwise, just go and have a look, anyway, it's about to start. The dance? The smell of those aristocratic young masters makes me sick.

Over the years, Ai Lei has also used various methods to avoid dance parties.

And this is completely different from the roommates who only talk about which gentleman is handsome and which gentleman is polite in the dormitory.

"Teacher... Hey, Teacher Connor! This is the girls' dormitory. Even if you are a teacher, you can't act like this!" A distant voice pulled Elle out of her trance.

The chatter in the dormitory stopped instantly. The girls immediately sat up and put on their makeup, and some flipped through the books on their pillows. They were originally students of the aristocratic academy, so they really showed their temperament.

"Ai Lei! Ai Lei! Let's go. Mechanical duel, let me watch the battle!" A high-pitched male voice came cheerfully, and Ai Lei raised her head helplessly, her short hair waving slightly in her ears.

She could feel the malicious gazes of girls from all directions. By the way, these girls also had thoughts about some teachers. However, the only teacher Connor who broke into the girls' dormitory was only interested in machines and the talented mechanical girl Elle.

Elle turned around silently. She had always wanted to remind these girls that if there was a mechanical girl, Connor would be very interested. But they probably all thought that Connor liked them.

"Bang" the door of the dormitory was knocked open. In addition to Connor, who was covered in engine oil but still sunny and handsome, there was also a girl behind him who was about to cry without tears, stopping him.

"Hello, classmates..." Although he was saying hello to other girls, his eyes were always looking for that hint of black.

"What are you dawdling about? Let's go!" Seeing Elle, Connor grabbed her and left, leaving the other girls with faint hatred on their faces.


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