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

Chapter 41 Borrowing
Lin Nian and Lin Xian walked side by side on the edge of the circular column under the magnificent Baroque dome of the Kassel College Library, and walked deeper along the corridor.

"The party of the student union? What are they going to celebrate?" Lin Xian was flipping through an old book as he walked, studying word by word.

"I'm not sure. It is said that the student union sailing club defeated the Lionheart Club to win the championship. Caesar of the student union invited you and me to participate. At that time, I didn't have time to refuse. Lin Nian helped Lin Xian hold a stack of books, each of which was a large hardcover book, as thick as the bound edition of Cihai in 37.

The oak bookshelves in the library of Kassel College almost reached the ceiling. The books on it were all genuine and valuable knowledge, and none of them looked like beautiful empty shells in a coffee shop.

During this period of time, the library was almost Lin Xian's home. If he wanted to find her, Lin Nian rushed to the library without hesitation. Sure enough, Lin Xian was studying the difference between the brains of hybrids and ordinary humans, and he needed to consult many previous studies. Some of the research materials that have been reviewed, because some of the materials are too bloody and involve sensitive factors, they need a very high level of authority to apply. Lin Xian's staff has insufficient authority, and Lin Nian just slammed into the door again, and just happened to accompany her away. Such a trip.

"I still have a topic to study, and I may not be able to accompany you." Lin Xian seemed to have seen some incomprehensible fragment in the book, frowning, pointing to the chapter and reading it repeatedly before loosening his brows.

"If you don't work hard for an afternoon, you should take a break. The library will be open until two in the morning. You can come anytime." Lin Nian said.

"You seem nervous about integrating into the social circle of the new environment?" Lin Xian asked casually, flipping the pages of the book.

"It should be called 'I don't know what to do'." Lin Nian admitted frankly: "This school is not Shilan High School. I don't know the habits of the students here, so it is inevitable that I am a little nervous."

"Then you should refuse the invitation of Caesar Gattuso. It's not ashamed. It's not a good thing to rush into the circle when you don't know the living habits of a group of people. I heard that the student union's reputation is not too bad. Well, compared to the Lionheart Student Union next door, it's more laziness and corruption?" Lin Xian shrugged: "I don't know if it's good to use the word corruption, after all, the atmosphere of the Internet boom in recent years has ruined many words, mentioning ' The first thing people think of is 'private life'."

"As I said, under that circumstance, I didn't have time to reject him, and the principal was standing in front of me." Lin Nian sighed.

"Have you met the principal?" Lin Xian put down the book and gave him a surprised look: "What do you think?"

"How about what?"

"I found some posts about the principal in the forum. Have you asked the principal whether he is really over 130 years old? The old man at this age should be dying, but I heard that the principal still does anaerobic exercise every day. This is simply a miracle of human physiology. If those medical students at Harvard and Cambridge knew about it, they would probably clamor for the principal to dedicate themselves to the medical profession and let them do an autopsy." Lin Xian asked curiously: "To be honest, I have autopsied corpses, I treat you half-breeds."

"Wait, stop, you know what we're talking about now is the headmaster's autopsy, right?" Lin Nian wanted to help his forehead: "I regret entering this school more and more. Compared with you now, I prefer some who used to be obsessed with Working old lady."

"It's too late, you use the word obsessed very inappropriately, I was forced by life, I'm sorry that I prefer my current environment, and I seem to have mentioned to you about taking you out of the orphanage Before I brought it out, I was a top student at a medical university, but I gave up my bright future for you, shouldn't you be grateful?" Lin Xian gave Lin Nian a white look.

"You don't need to be in a hurry. The academy shouldn't ask you to show your results so quickly to prove your importance." Lin Nian said softly after a moment of silence.

Lin Xian stopped and glanced at Lin Nian: "Do you really think so?"

Lin Nian did not answer Lin Xian's words. He knew a lot of things, but he was reluctant to say them, because the truth was often the most hurtful. In a school full of aliens, only Lin Xian was a normal person. This kind of pressure is unimaginable for such a self-improving person.

Sometimes Lin Nian would even think about whether it was a wrong decision to bring Lin Xian to Illinois. As Lin Xian said, for the 'promise' he made in the orphanage when he was a child, Lin Xian gave up everything and gave it to him. A simple but real 'home', perhaps without Lin Xian's life, can truly return to the right track - a track that is much better than it is now.

With a click, Lin Nian's head hurt, and he found that Lin Xian was holding a thick book on his head and looked at him helplessly: "Don't think too much, to be able to come to such a place to study, is it? This is a blessing that I could not have imagined before. Thanks to your little dragon, I have always been interested in medical knowledge. Now that I have seen so much new knowledge, I can't help but want to be in this field. Trying to achieve something, that's everyone's fault."

"You have eaten your sister's soft rice for so many years, do you want to leave the yellow-faced woman behind? I tell you, don't even think about it, I have to eat this soft rice for four years honestly." Lin The string smashed Lin Nian's head a few times, and took a step to leave him behind.

"Eat, you can eat it." Lin Nian followed with a wry smile: "So you're not going to the party tonight, are you?"

"Don't go, don't you have a roommate? Take him there. I remember that the number of places at the student union party is limited. Only invited people can enter. Use this relationship to build a good relationship with your roommate."

"My roommate, elder sister, you should have met, the senior brother Fingal at the airport."

"Ah." Lin Xian's expression became subtle: "Is he your roommate?"

"It's alright, Senior Brother Fingal is quite normal. It's just that there is a lot of smell in the bedroom where he often eats pork knuckles on the bed at night."

"It's time for me to reconsider my answer. It's hard for me to imagine how bad your school status will be in the future if you bring such a roommate to a party similar to the American "fraternity"." Lin Xian raised his forehead.

During the chat, they have come to a yellow rosewood door. Behind the folding door is the forbidden book area that requires certain permissions. The door frame is equipped with an access control system. The camera is aimed at the visitor and directly connected to the central computer Norma. If you try to force your way out within 10 minutes, the staff from the janitorial department will rush into the library with non-lethal equipment to take people.

"What book do you want to borrow?" Lin Nian took out the student ID he carried with him.

"Specifically, it is a document, and its classification should be in the 'Dragon Physiological Research Area', and the number is A911225012." Lin Xian said.

"The date of the collapse of the Soviet Union?" Lin Nian, who is sensitive to numbers, asked subconsciously.

"The data comes from a detailed explanation of the experimental records of a mad German scientist on the structure of the mixed-race brain. This data comes from some data captured by the secret party on the eve of the disintegration of the Soviet Union during the Cold War after World War II. At that time, the Soviet Union was declining, and most scientific research People have lost their confidence in the motherland, and frantically sold important scientific research results just to make some extra dollars to buy some bread and vodka." Lin Xian explained.

"Won't this kind of information suddenly pop out of the black and white photos of people's heads? I hope you don't eat much for lunch today." Lin Nian pursed his lips.

"At that time, there were already color photos, and the resolution was not low." Lin Xian smiled: "You underestimated the medical students' ability to bear. You were still screaming for a cockroach at home when I killed the mice. "

"Alright, don't mention it! I was still young at that time!" Lin Nian glanced at the access control system and swiped his student card, and suddenly Norma's sweet voice came from inside: "Dear Lin Nian, you With 'S' level reading permission, you are welcome to enter this area for borrowing and research, and a warm reminder: please cherish and protect all books in this area, and every piece of paper belongs to the property of all mankind."

"S-rank? It looks like you did it." Lin Xian was a little surprised: "Today I should be able to add an extra strawberry pudding to my dinner. I bet on the Night Watch Forum that you can upgrade."

Lin Nian was also a little surprised that the synchronization of Norma's data was so fast. In the morning's dragon genealogy course, Principal Angers informed him that he had successfully upgraded. It was only after noon that he had become a legitimate 'S' rank.But when he heard Lin Xian's words, he turned his attention back and asked, "You also bet on that handicap? How much did you bet?"

"Not much, five hundred dollars." The corner of Lin Xian's mouth rose slightly.

"You are so willing. When you used to buy vegetables, you used to care about how much a piece of cabbage cost."

"You don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are when you're not home." Lin Xian sighed: "Well, don't be rude, it's a favor for your old sister, go get the materials, I have a paper to rush."

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