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

Chapter 1044 One after another visitors
Commissioner Karl stood at the gate of Kassel College and looked up at the huge European-style classical hollowed-out carved iron gate. Behind the gate was a well-opened maple leaf forest. The black castle was hidden in the golden maple forest, like a dragon hiding. In the golden mountains, towering horns protrude from the sharp points.

How long has it been since I went back to Kassel College?Commissioner Carl dragged his suitcase and looked at the familiar college behind the door, feeling a sense of relief after a long absence. How do you say that?Oh yes, where the dream begins!

"It's so beautiful, Cassel College." Commissioner Carl took a deep breath of fresh air. Because of being in the wilderness of Illinois, the green environment of his alma mater is always infinitely better than that of big cities. I still remember those years The days at school were when my physical fitness and health were almost off the charts.The poor man who entered the executive department after that was either shrouded in the mist of his predecessors every day, or poisoned by exhaust and poisonous gases in various extreme working environments.

All of a sudden, Commissioner Carl felt nostalgia, not that he was dissatisfied with the current life of the executive department. It was his ideal to go to the world to sacrifice his head and heat for the ideal of dragon slaying, so no matter how hard and tired he was It's nothing. But whether to say it or not, only after you get to work can you remember the good times when you were in prison in the school. This sentence is sincere and not deceiving.

At the beginning, Commissioner Carl was a famous figure in the school, with excellent pedigree, top grades, and the most eye-catching little red flower in appearance. It is necessary to pull yourself on the horse and become the main force to challenge the old student union and the Lion Heart Club.

Although I joined the Student Union without looking back at that time, I can’t blame myself. The Lionheart Club is very demanding. Although I am good enough, I haven’t reached the threshold of the Lionheart Club. I am young and energetic and naturally feel that I am underappreciated. Your Lionheart Club didn’t give me face because you have blind eyes. When I shine in school for a while, the president of your Lionheart Club will sigh with regret that you missed such a pillar of talent, and then send the top girl of the Lionheart Club to come overnight Seduce me?
The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is skinny. The fact is that the Lionheart Club didn’t give him much attention until Commissioner Karl graduated. Although Commissioner Karl knew that the Lionheart Club was not a place for fame, he still had a good opinion of it anyway. The student body held stereotypes until graduation.

Then you will be slapped in the face after graduation.

Most of the really awesome ACEs (aces) in the executive department are members of the Lionheart Club. Point out the road to the boss, and take you all the way to A, and you can just lay down your qualifications and bonuses.

There are more fierce ones, you don’t even need to open your mouth, you just need to bring someone, the task requires information, you are still trying your best to check the strategy encyclopedia of the executive department, and when you look back, the boss has already put all the relationship between the characters on the wall. The wires are connected; while you are still struggling to understand the picture, the boss on the pager has coldly asked you to prepare the tools for torture, and he has captured the key person; so you are full of thoughts after being shocked When the vise was good or the soldering iron was good, the boss pushed the door in and threw the person on the ground and said lightly that it would save some effort. I chatted with him casually on the way and he said everything; your eyes widen and you say, then we will go on Is it time to go straight to Huanglong?The boss glanced at you and shook his head and said, no need, I already took a detour to solve their stronghold before I came back.

You are stunned and say what to do next?The boss looked at you with deep eyes, and answered you, now you should think about how to add you to the mission report, it seems that you have indeed done something to cooperate with me
The most troublesome part of the boss's entire task is when writing the task report, how can you add it in reasonably like a vase, so as not to affect the boss's "teamwork" in the end-of-year evaluation of the executive department? "A small fraction point of an item.

How efficient and ruthless, if I were a girl, I would kneel down and sing Conquer to the boss on the spot in that mission.

Then Karl regretted it back then. It’s not that the student union was bad. He was really happy in the student union back then. The president of each student union was handsome and rich, and it was the same in his session.The chairman gives allowances to members, holds a small party on [-]:[-], holds a big party on [-]:[-], takes a day off on weekends, and will come again next weekend according to this specification. The main focus is a happy education.

In the executive department, the student union also has its own faction, and it is not weak. The most powerful thing about the student union is the relationship network. No matter what the task is, which city you go to, and any problems you encounter that require relationships to solve, if your team There is a member from the student union, which means that your mission is almost unimpeded before the link that requires force to solve it!Because you can always trust that this man from the student union can clear all the obstacles you meet with a single phone call!

The relationship network of the student union covers almost every corner of the world. The relationship is probably so hard that you go to a small country in South Africa whose place name can’t be found on a map. However, rampant thugs and bandits make it difficult to move. Naturally, I casually posted a post in the internal network to ask if any seniors could help.

Then you realize that you only posted in the morning, and you were still squatting on the side of the road, frowning and gnawing on the local special hard naan. Before you finished eating the naan, you heard the sound of the green leather jeep braking on the other side of the road, so that you could look up and see the biggest warlord in the area coming down. The car came over, respectfully lit a cigarette for you, and gave you a mink coat, and shot the naan stall owner who was stunned by the side, and asked you with concern, how can a thousand-dollar body eat this food? It's such a bad thing, the beauties in the villa and the local army have already sorted out, brother, we will fight wherever you say
——In fact, Carl really did this. Afterwards, the senior of the student union told him that his family was one of the board members of the Pan-North American Jewelry Merchant Consortium where the raw diamond mines guarded by the local warlord were sold. For the neck, they bought local diamonds, so that the warlords and rebels had the funds to buy harder and thicker barrels.If one day they suddenly don't recognize the diamonds there, then the current warlord will probably collapse, because diamonds are always worth a group of people who say they are valuable, otherwise they are just a bunch of beautiful stones that will shine Forget it, the higher ups don't recognize the value of your pile of rocks, so they can only be rocks. If you don't have money to buy bullets and guns, your tyranny will be overthrown.

But should I say it or not, Karl still can't accept the scene of the big warlord pulling him to a silver party in the villa. Although mixed races are basically immune to most diseases as long as they don't die for a lifetime, he feels that AIDS is still something to be afraid of, and he is responsible for himself. Be responsible for your other half in the future.

The Lionheart Club is good, and the Student Union is also good, but men are like bitches, it's normal to see things differently and change their minds (true).

If you say that the student union is a bright, blond, ambitious, wealthy big sister who will take you to sing the true meaning of life if you have nothing to do; the lion heart club must be black-haired and cold-faced, and will only nod slightly when seeing you. Deliberately keeping a distance neither far nor close, the withdrawn Hei Changzhi turned away without any nostalgia after making eye contact.

Which man doesn't like Hei Changzhi of the San Wu Royal Sister series! (Commissioner Carl trembles)
But late is late.I don't know how good black hair is, and mistakenly regard golden hair as a treasure.

This kind of statement is very suspected of being a scumbag, but it is a bit shameful to say that Commissioner Karl of the student union faction of Genzheng Miaohong has been straightened by the black leader in the executive department less than a year after graduation Oh no, it is the Lionheart Club Brothers and sisters were dyed blue (the badge of the Lionheart Society is golden blue, specifically, the half-decayed world tree with golden reliefs grows on the blue background, and a male lion tramples on a dragon with its head raised and its claws under the tree) .

Things like mixed races, especially male mixed races, have strong plots, and everyone has a different definition of strong. They all say that the smallest unit of strength is freedom. Strength can bring freedom, and power can naturally also bring freedom. Liberty, the essence of Lionheart and Student Government is nothing more than that.
But the young little dragon eggs always love to praise Yuli!I think the mixed race with thick shoulders is the most beautiful. Even if you drive a pickup truck and bite a self-rolling tobacco in your mouth, wear a black leather jacket and jeans, and hang a loaded Remington on the door anytime, anywhere, lunch I ate the remaining half of the Mexican Taco, which is much more handsome than the Bugatti Veyron with Cuban cigars and Amani next door.

Unreachable is always in turmoil.

Who wouldn't want to single-handedly blow up an entire difficult 'A' mission?The commander on the headset has been telling you to be careful and be careful, the difficulty of this mission is extremely high, and then you say indifferently: I have my own plan.Then he took off the earphones, rushed into the tower with a knife in his hands, and slaughtered randomly. Finally, he sat on the pile of corpses and got a new house with a 45° angle to the sky.

Carl sighed and cleared the miscellaneous things in his mind.

It belongs to the feeling of being touched by the scene.

The nearby environment in the executive department was too high-pressure, it seemed to crush his mind, could this time skipping work be regarded as a long-lost vacation for himself?

"Do the right thing, do the right thing." Commissioner Carl patted his face, raised his spirits and walked towards the security office at the iron gate.

Members outside the school usually have to go through formal channels if they want to return to the school. It doesn’t mean that you can come back casually if you want to. The professor endorses you.

Commissioner Carl can't go any way. This time he is defying the order and skipping work. Naturally, he has no official approval. The pigeons whose defense has been upgraded to the clock tower have to implant the signal source in advance, so as not to accidentally touch the defense system when they fly out of the range and then fly in, and Norma will beat them to pieces.

In fact, he insisted that it's okay to go out of the relationship with the student union. After all, people who come out of the student union have strong relationships everywhere. But this time he didn't want to use the relationship with the student union because it was inappropriate.

You can only rely on your eloquence.Commissioner Carl sorted out the belly draft he had typed in advance on the CC1000 express train, looked up with a smile on his face and walked over to the professor on duty who was sitting in the doorman's window reading a newspaper, "Hi, hello, I'm 2002 Super Magical Alchemy."

Before he finished speaking, Commissioner Carl found that the iron gate next to him had been opened, and the gate "squeaked" to reveal a crack, which made him swallow all his words, and looked at the open gate in disbelief.

Huh?Is it so easy for the academy to release people now?Things have happened two or three times. Shouldn't it be as difficult as ever to review the personnel entering and leaving?Not to mention checking the hukou of the third generation, it should be normal to check all the hukou of this generation, right?

Could it be fishing?
Carl was suddenly cautious, touched the inside of his brown windbreaker, and looked around vigilantly. The winding mountain road was clean, and the garden shrubs on the left and right sides behind the iron gate did not seem to be places for Tibetans. There should be none. Ambush.

It seemed that Karl's probing was a waste of time, the professor on duty lowered the newspaper and showed him a rather displeased expression.

"Huh? Professor Ferdinand?" Carl realized that he actually recognized the face behind the newspaper, specifically the pair of light green eyes of Germanic origin, "Aren't you Professor Ferdinand von Bock?" What? The professor who taught me "Long Zhe" (abbreviation of "A Brief Analysis of the History of Dragon Philosophy", the principle is like "Mao Gai")?"

"I have taught many students." The professor on duty frowned, "But first, please explain your understanding of the dragon's concept of death."

"Because you will die sooner or later, so do more things while you are awake, or you will lose money." Carl opened his mouth and came.

Professor Ferdinand said "Ah" and said: "The kid from the student union in the 2002 class, the one who fell asleep three times in one class of mine, after so many years, your "Long Zhe" is still as exciting as ever. stop."

Karl said in his heart that what you remember about your students is the number of times you fall asleep in class and your insights into "Long Zhe"?And your Chinese idiom attainment is what makes people hesitate to talk, right?That's not how the word is used.

"Are you also coming back to visit your alma mater?" Professor Ferdinand looked up and down the travel-worn executive department commissioner with his light green eyes.

"Ah, yes, yes, yes." Commissioner Karl nodded repeatedly.

"I guess your first stop would be the Lionheart's Norton Pavilion?"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes, yes, no, no, no!" Commissioner Carl suddenly shook his head, looking at the professor with a look of confusion.

"If not, then please go back." Professor Ferdinand's face suddenly turned serious, and then he sat back and picked up the newspaper to cover himself.

"That's right, that's right! It's the Norton Hall, and I'm going to the Norton Hall to catch up with someone!" The Carl was startled, and hurried back, "I missed work, so I'm sorry if you let me go back I can’t go back, the train is out, I can’t go to school, so I can only camp on the mountain, and I don’t even have a tent, so it’s really a temporary test to see if I missed my field survival class.”

After the newspaper, Professor Ferdinand smiled inexplicably on his wrinkled face, and instead of putting down the newspaper, he just said lightly, "Go in, and don't forget to close the door."

"Yes!" Carl slipped into the crack of the door and closed the iron door without any hassle. "Goodbye, professor. I'll come to see you again when I have time!"

After saying that, he ran away, afraid that the professor of "Long Zhe" and "Dragon Wen" who was known for being strict at the beginning would catch him and give him a lecture. You must know that there were not many people in the student union who could take these two courses. If he got a high score and didn't make up the exam, he would be considered a high scorer. Naturally, he was a half-bad, but at least he passed the note at the end of the semester.

Professor Ferdinand, who was on duty in the guard room, didn't even look at Karl. He didn't care because he was negligent, but because there were too many similar things happening today, and he was used to it. Or he was deliberate habit.

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According to the route map in memory and the wooden signs at the intersection of stone roads, Carl walked through the college and found Norton Hall in a short time. Where is the base camp? He can't forget it. The president of the student union stands by the pool and points north every time he gets too drunk at a party, saying, gentlemen, the end of the iron forest is the enemy!The big chest muscles and the big underpants have a serious face, and the serious faces of the handsome men and women in swimsuits who listen to him are still vivid in my memory. Although he himself is one of the second fools.

Standing in front of the Norton Pavilion, Carl thought about what reason he should visit.Although he knew that the person he was looking for was an honorary member of the Lionheart Club, but judging from what was said on the forum, the situation in the college was very tense now, and people said that they might not be in the Norton Pavilion.

But it seems that this is the only way, otherwise he really has no other place to find the other party.

Carl walked towards the main entrance of the Norton Pavilion, and saw the Lionheart Club cadre standing guard at the door, but one thing to say, why do you feel that this cadre is a little hunched over and standing without a posture?It's not as big as the previous members of the Lion Heart Club. Is it true that the Lion Heart Club has fallen as the seniors of the Student Union said?
A thousand thoughts flashed through his mind. Standing in front of the cadre guarding the guard, Carl calmed down instantly, nodded politely and stretched out his hand, "Hello, I am"

"Hello, hello, hello." Before Carl finished speaking, he guessed that the outstretched hand was grabbed by the other party and shook. The kid didn't even look at him, turned around and led him into the door, " Please come in please come in."

Hello, wait.How long have you been out of school?Why is it so easy to bring people into the headquarters of the Lionheart Society now?Why don't you check his identity?Originally, he had already prepared a [-]-word touching self-report in advance. He wanted to prove that although he was a member of the student union, he still came to help with a righteous heart. What happened when you went in?
Carl's [-]-word manuscript was suffocated in his stomach, and he was brought into the Norton Hall by the good brother on guard, and then his attention was attracted by the decoration and murals in the hall.I can't help but sigh in my heart, it is indeed the headquarters of the Lion Heart Club for decades. Although the Anbo Hall is not bad, but the vision of the old Lion Heart Club president is always the most tricky. Prepared by the fraternity organization of the Party Salary.

"What's your name, brother?" Karl was still about to make love to the other party, because he was wary that this was a Hongmen banquet, and after he tricked himself into it, a bunch of heroes from the Lionheart Society rushed up to hold him down and forced him to explain clearly the eighteen generations of his ancestors and Who sent him.

"Ah, Lu Mingfei, where is the senior?"

"Just call me Karl." The voice of the senior is very useful, but it is even more useful if it is a junior girl who calls. Karl smiled and announced his family name, then turned his head for less than three seconds and found something unusual, and turned his head suddenly Looking at the little brother whose first impression gave him a hunchback, "Wait, you said your name is Lu Mingfei? There shouldn't be anyone with the same name in the academy now, right?"

"The one with the same name? Probably not." Lu Mingfei scratched his head, and smiled sheepishly, "Don't worry about my affairs, you must have come to see Lin Nian, right? You are old friends with Lin Nian too? "

When he mentioned the name he wanted to hear, Carl's expression softened all of a sudden. He glanced at Lu Mingfei who knew this before, and he probably had a basic plan in his heart. He said with a sigh of relief, "I can't call it an old friend. The mission had the opportunity to meet Commissioner Lin, he helped me a lot and saved my life."

"Is it a life-saving grace again?" Lu Mingfei muttered, scratching his eyebrows, "This time I came back to prepare. What?"

Lu Mingfei didn't understand what he said, but Carl understood it, and he also understood more potential meanings, "You said 'also', does it mean that there were other people before me?"

"Yes, and quite a few." Lu Mingfei nodded, "You probably won't be the last one. Do you feel a little uncomfortable, senior? Finding out that you are not the only one who supports Lin Nian?" At the end, Lu Mingfei was a bit mean. Gedi calmly teased his senior, which can be regarded as comfort for his boring chat when he was called to guard the goal.

"No, hearing you say that, I feel a lot more relieved." Commissioner Carl touched his chest and couldn't help showing a smile, "I thought the situation would be bad, so I ran back in a hurry, but now I see Come on, I'm worrying too much, but I think it's good, there's no better situation than this."

Lu Mingfei didn't react too much, because it seemed that he had experienced this kind of conversation many times today.He brought Commissioner Carl to the door of the meeting room, and turned to look at him, "Lin Nian is inside, but he is chatting with his um, other friends who are visiting him now, you wait outside first?"

Carl nodded, "Excuse me, classmate Lu?"

"If you don't care, just call me junior. We are all siblings. According to Junior Sister Xia Mi, everyone who can come to the Norton Pavilion today is a brother. I won't talk for now, I have to guard the gate." Lu Mingfei smiled, hugged the back of his head and whistled and left.

Carl looked at the back of Lu Mingfei leaving, and felt that the other party was probably very happy, and he couldn't help but feel more at ease. It seemed that the situation was not as bad as he thought.

After waiting outside the door for about 10 minutes, the door of the conference room was pushed open from the inside. Carl outside the door took a few steps back, and was stunned when he saw the person coming out from inside.

It was a beautiful Cuban girl, tall and sexy, with healthy bronzed skin, wearing a bold black leather jacket with a chest, and black leather culottes underneath, revealing a clean belly and navel in the middle, as if she needed a key to the Gulf of Mexico Only then can the sexy secret be revealed, sexy and wild, as if people can see the green crocodile in the Caribbean from the beautiful light blue eyes at a glance.

With a glance at the other party's age and temperament, Karl can almost instantly conclude that the other party is definitely not a student of Kassel College or even a member of Kassel College.

"There is a guest room upstairs, if you don't mind, you can stay here."

It was Lin Nian who came out after the Cuban girl. Karl watched him make a clean face-to-face ceremony with this sexy girl. The other party gave a heart-wrenching look with tenderness and grace and then left. When passing by Karl, he did not forget to give a slight nod as a greeting to this fellow traveler.

Carl noticed the other party's kindness, and immediately nodded in response. He couldn't help turning his head to look at the Cuban girl's back, and then turned his attention to look at Lin Nian. Lin Nian also looked at him and nodded politely.

This is the main purpose of his visit today.

　ps: 5 minutes late, it doesn't matter, when you think I have a pigeon, but in fact I don't have a pigeon, this is also a kind of pigeon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)