If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

After the most uncomfortable period of time, Lin Nian left the tent area in the Hall of Valor square, walked back to the Norton Hall by avoiding the crowd.

Although after the strong earthquake, the teaching director advised students to set up tents outside because they were worried about aftershocks, some people always feel that the quality of life is greater than the safety of life, so there are not a few people who stay in the dormitories and halls.

Things like earthquakes are fatal to ordinary people, and they are also fatal to mixed races.

After all, not everyone's speech spirit is clean, and not everyone can take off from the fourth floor and land on the ground, and then slap their buttocks and back like a normal person.Even in the dormitories and clubhouses, the teaching director clearly stipulated that they could live there, but they could only live below the third floor, so as to avoid any accidents in the near future.

When Lin Nian walked to the garden outside the Norton Hall, he saw several members of the Lionheart Club standing guard in front of the door. The Norton Hall has entered the stage of war preparation under the current special circumstances. Except for these few people on the bright side, the There are also many secret whistles in the elm forest around the Norton Pavilion. The things taught in the field survival practical class are indeed effective. At least when they have no intention of doing anything to Lin Nian, Lin Nian can only guess the approximate location.

Just as Lin Nian walked into the stone road in the front garden, the door of the Norton Pavilion was pushed open from the inside, and what came out was Ling, that Russian girl from the same class as Lu Mingfei, who was wearing the autumn school uniform and she also wore the Lionheart club. Armband, walked towards Lin Nian with steady steps.

"Senior Lin Nian." Ling walked up to Lin Nian and stopped, nodded slightly to say hello to this senior who was the same age as her but whose qualifications were to stabilize her head.

"Are they all in there?" Lin Nian nodded to her as a greeting, and followed her to the Norton Pavilion.

Zero nodded slightly, "The president is waiting for you in the office."

After finishing speaking, Ling fell silent. Lin Nian didn't deal with Ling many times in the Lion Heart Club, but it was not too rare. Every time there was an internal notification, Ling would notify him. There is also the other party's private number, but apart from the official business, there are not two sentences left in the conversation between the two.

"Hello, Senior Lin." The Lionheart Club students passing by the gate seemed a little restless when they saw Lin Nian approaching. They looked at Lin Nian with a faint light in their eyes, which contained the urgency of restraint and other unease. points of emotion.

Lin Nian took their reactions into his eyes, just nodded slightly in response, and followed Ling into the Norton Pavilion silently, still feeling those two eyes sticking to his back, a little hot.

"Has this situation become common?" Lin Nian asked Zero.

"The president has already taken control."

Lin Nian stopped talking and was taken up to the second floor by Zero. Before he reached the office door, he met Su Xiaoqiang who came halfway.

"Lin Nian! Are you okay?" Su Xiaoqiang was pleasantly surprised when she saw Lin Nian beside Zero, but there was also a strong worry in her eyes. It was obvious that even if everyone didn't know the truth about the earthquake last night, it would almost kill her That incident has an inextricable relationship with Lin Nian.

"I'm fine, you go to rest first." Lin Nian looked at Su Xiaoqiang who was nearby and subconsciously took half a step back.

Su Xiaoqiang didn't notice this, neither did Lin Nian, only Ling did. She glanced at the trace of Lin Nian's half-step back, and said nothing in silence.

"Are you really all right?" Su Xiaoqiang didn't see Lin Nian for a few days, and couldn't help but walked up to him to get started, but found a trace of uneasiness on Lin Nian's face.

After noticing Lin Nian's abnormal mood, Su Xiaoqiang stopped immediately, hesitating a little.

Lin Nian glanced at Zero, and Zero nodded slightly after meeting his gaze, "I'll go to the office first to inform the president that you're here." After speaking, he turned around and left without delay.

No wonder Ling Zai Lionheart has a good reputation for doing things. Many people boast about this junior school girl, she is beautiful and capable, but the only shortcoming is that she is unkind, and she is so cold that no one will let anyone touch her— —Oh no, Lu Mingfei can be touched, everyone’s Lionheart members are fake, but Lu Mingfei seems to be a real member.

People often see Lu Mingfei eating alone with the "Vacuum Queen" in the restaurant, and the "Vacuum Queen" eats two servings of ice cream alone, even giving the ice cream to others, and they accept it. Needless to say, what does this have to do with it?It's really admirable that it is worthy of being an 'S' class, and can do things that others can't do at all.

Zero left, which was to leave space for the couple to talk. There are some things that she wouldn't talk nonsense about, but it's better not to know.

"Are you really hurt?" Su Xiaoqiang sensed that something was wrong with Lin Nian now, and she was a little anxious in her heart, but her rationality told her that it was useless to be anxious, which made her feel very frustrated.

"If possible in the near future, stay away from me. It's not safe." Lin Nian did not deny the fact that he was injured. Under such circumstances, it is wrong to deliberately hide his real situation from the people around him. Some things are best done quickly Disclose the information in private to prevent your teammates from making wrong judgments.

Su Xiaoqiang took a breath and knew that the matter was a bit serious, "What can I do?"

"Don't fall into the hands of the investigation team, and don't disclose any information. We will probably hold a short meeting later, and all those who may be required to testify at the hearing need to be notified in advance." Lin Nian and Su Xiaoqiang maintained a relative A safe distance, there is more than blood flowing in his veins now, Deadpool's pus is not even as toxic as his current waste blood, it will kill people if it is contaminated with mixed races or even ordinary people, and it may even cause genetic damage. The dire consequences of pollution.

"Okay." Su Xiaoqiang nodded vigorously under Lin Nian's gaze, "You can do what you want at ease, and I won't cause trouble."

After getting an affirmative answer, Lin Nian silently let go of the worry hidden in his eyes, and asked Su Xiaoqiang a few words about her physical condition. After getting the answer he wanted, he turned and left, leaving Su Xiaoqiang standing alone. Watching him disappear around the corner in the corridor.

Su Xiaoqiang stood for a long time, clenched her right hand tightly, her nails sank into the flesh, finally she sighed silently, let go of the red hand, turned and left.

When she turned around, at the corner of the corridor where Lin Nian disappeared in the distance, the little bastard with the golden hair stretched out his head and stared at the girl's preoccupied and dejected back, showing a strange smile.

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Not at the same time, but close.

Another place across the ocean.

The blond haired bastard was also a bastard, but not the same person, with a travel brochure in his hand, walking slowly in the old, deserted alleys.

The sun pulls her shadow and follows her, and on both sides of her are red walls that have aged, and golden ginkgo branches protrude from the cornices of yellow tiles. At the foot, golden apricot, red wall, and the blue and high autumn sky that flows forward, the three colors complement each other, bright and public.

The clear sky always brings people a good mood. The blond foreigner walked along the red wall with great interest and this autumn scenery, which is unique from her hometown, gently brushed the faintly peeling red on the wall with her fingers. Slices, dyed a layer of rouge-like red on the fingers.Some people in Laobei called this color "Zhucao Zhenghong", which was taken from the meaning of "Bidanjing Zhucao, Bailin Chiyan" in "Liquan Biao, Heliyang County", which is a historical name full of traditional meaning. She thinks I don't know why, but if I walk with someone again next time, I don't mind explaining this rhetoric as it is, it will appear that she is very educated.

Of course, all this knowledge was taught to her by the old man who kowtowed a pipe on the stone steps in the alley, otherwise, with her half-baked Chinese cultural level, seeing this unique red would at most give her a similar lipstick name. Come to think of it, it's a bit forced for her to think of Dugu Ji's prose as true.

The phone rang, Lady Gaga's Telephone, a popular song on the charts, but it was really not worthy of the autumn scenery, so she naturally wanted to cut off the untimely singing, and fumbled for the black phone half exposed in the back of her jeans pocket.

The blond bastard took out her mobile phone and took a look. After seeing the calling number on the mobile phone, she suddenly stood still. The beautiful eyebrows that were repaired yesterday were slightly raised.

"Seriously?" She muttered, and answered the unknown call.

The phone was connected, but there was no word on the other side. The only thing that could be heard in the alley with red walls was the sound of the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

After about ten seconds, the blond jerk spoke first, "Moshi Moxi?"

"How's the situation?" the person on the other end of the phone asked her, instead of complaining about her, a native speaker of Spanish greeted her in Japanese.

"It's not good, I didn't find what I wanted." The blond bastard is also used to the seriousness on the other side, "I went to Suolongjing in Xinbeiqiao, I also saw Zhenfeijing, and I went to Donghua, which only has 72 golden nails. The gate, the weirdest points in various folklore in the Forbidden City have been clocked in, but there are no strange traces left recently."

"Look again, find clues, as long as it is a game, there must be a thread." The opposite said lightly.

"You are smart, you have the final say. But is it really okay to call me at this time?" The blond bastard looked up at the out-of-wall ginkgo that blocked the sun and cast a shadow on his face, "I heard that now There is a lot of movement at Kassel College."

"Do your thing well, and follow your thinking after finding the clues, Mandy, don't put your personal feelings at an inappropriate time."

"Okay, okay, got it." Mandy sighed.

After a moment of silence on the phone, he said, "They're fine. Hilbert won't let him have any problems. The King of the Earth and the Mountain is indeed strong, but his strength is limited. After all, she hasn't really completed the fusion. Your task Just to prevent this from happening, I hope you can put things in order, this is your biggest problem. You don’t want to get down to business after drinking tea, listening to an opera, and sniffing snuff, right? Time is wasted, act quickly."

After finishing speaking, the phone hung up, and the whole conversation did not exceed 40 seconds.

Mandy put down her phone leisurely, took out a disposable phone card, broke it, and threw it in the fallen leaves in the corner, along with a crumpled Deyun Club ticket.She walked to the end of the alley with the red wall, and there was a lot of traffic in Beijiao outside. There was an aunt selling roujiamo beside her, wearing an apron painted with "Linglong Shaobing".

"Yo! Auntie, you sell sesame seed cakes!" She rolled her eyes, and obediently slipped over, lowered her head and sniffed, "How do you sell them?"

"Hey! This foreign girl speaks Mandarin fluently. She must like our extensive and profound Chinese culture, right? Come, auntie will give you a discount, 15 yuan each."

"It's not only the Chinese culture that is broad and profound, but also your ability to take advantage of foreign devils."

"What are you talking about? The aunt can't hear clearly."

"It's nothing, I praise you for making delicious biscuits." The blond bastard remained calm.

"That's for sure, local characteristics, you have to taste it, and the neighbors say so."

"No problem." Mandy quietly took out 20 yuan and bought a Roujiamo, took a bite, "Auntie, I have a question."

"What's the matter? Ma'am, I know everything. You can ask whatever you want, as long as it's not a state secret."

"No state secrets, I just want to ask if there are any strange things around the Forbidden City that are worth talking about recently. It's better to be a little scary, and we foreigners are good at it."

"Strange thing? Hmm." The aunt frowned.

Mandy ate the biscuits slowly, while looking at other places, it was purely that she didn't report any expectations, and she had nothing to talk about.

"Oh, by the way, since you mentioned the recent strange incident, then the aunt is going to tell you the ghost story about the disappearance of people on the subway line recently."

"Oh? Tell me more!" Mandy took a bite of the biscuits and turned around and asked curiously.

"That matter starts with the accident on the subway line 4 some time ago."

In autumn, Beijing is full of golden apricots, and the air is crisp and clear. There is little smoke from cooking biscuits on the edge of the red wall and yellow tiles. Below, a blond foreign girl is squatting on the side of the road, chatting with a big lady with a mouthful of biscuits and a sentence. Nibbling.The terrible danger hidden in the deep dark is still sleeping, just like the ginkgo fruit on the wall of the Forbidden City is getting fuller and fuller, just waiting for the autumn wind to touch, and the full juice will fall to the ground.