So if you don't want to be arrested by the disciplinary committee, it's best not to show too close to Zero. This is the consensus of many boys.
Lu Mingfei was a little hesitant, but finally nodded. He had no special thoughts about Zero, but it was a rare opportunity to chat with this top student and gain some experience in the exam.
Lu Mingfei and Ling walked out of the dormitory and wandered around the campus aimlessly. Looking at Ling's delicate profile, Lu Mingfei didn't know what to say for a moment.
"What a coincidence, you didn't sleep either." Lu Mingfei laughed and randomly picked a topic. He regretted it as soon as he said it. The topic was too far-fetched and the atmosphere became a bit awkward.
"Yes." Zero was wearing a camouflage training uniform from military training, with a good smell wafting from her body, and her answer was as simple as ever.
Lu Mingfei scratched his cheek and couldn't think of anything to say, so he could only follow Ling around the school.
The two walked past an auditorium that looked like an ancient Greek architectural style, and saw a luxury car parked in front of the Norton Hall. After walking a little further, they saw an antique Chinese building.
"Wuyue Pavilion?" Lu Mingfei looked at the sign in front of him, "Why is this name so weird?"
"This is the name of the Dragon King." Zero stood next to him and continued, "The name of every building is the Dragon King."
Lu Mingfei scratched his head. If he could understand that the Dragon King was called Norton, then which Dragon King would be called Wuyue.
This doesn't look like the name of a dragon, but maybe the dragon king's surname is Ao. The dragon kings in Journey to the West all have the surname Ao.
"This is really weird." Lu Mingfei straightened up, "This school teaches dragon slaying."
"The Secret Party wants to express its contempt for the Dragon Clan in this way." Zero said, "You can think of these houses as the corpse of the Dragon King."
Lu Mingfei shuddered, feeling that the building in front of him turned into the corpse of a dragon with a bloody mouth, waiting for him to enter.
"Are you scared?" Lu Mingfei heard Ling chuckle and quickly shook his head.
"No, no, I'm just...a little cold."
Ling looked at Lu Mingfei, raised an intriguing curve at the corner of his mouth, and gently took Lu Mingfei's hand.
"Is it still cold?"
Lu Mingfei felt a breath of air rush from his lower abdomen to his chest, and his heart felt an uncomfortable itch. Apart from Qiao Weini, this was probably the first time he held hands with a girl.
But when I turned around and saw Zero's young appearance, most of the excitement dissipated. It didn't feel like a man and woman of the same age holding hands, but more like a brother taking his sister for a walk.
"Um... much better." Lu Mingfei calmly tried to take his hand out, but found that his hand was tightly held by Zero and could not move.
Only now did he realize that the fourteen-year-old girl in front of him was actually an eighteen-year-old mixed race. She could do one-handed push-ups with weights during physical training, and could make herself cry with one punch during fighting.
So the weakling Lu Mingfei was led around the academy by the powerful Ling. There were not many people in the school now. They quietly enjoyed a relaxing time, which made Lu Mingfei's nervousness before the exam dissipate a lot.
Knowing that the exam time was getting closer, Ling let go of Lu Mingfei's hand and walked with him to the exam room.
A bald old man in a suit stood at the door of the classroom, next to a red-haired girl.
"You guys came quite early, go in and find a place to work." Manstein looked at Lu Mingfei and Ling who were coming together and let them in.
Chen Motong, who was beside him, glanced at the two of them for a few times before slowly speaking: