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

Chapter 45

If Lin Nian didn't understand the meaning of the bet that Mandy made with him before, then now he has fully understood.

Half an hour has passed since Mandy left, and now Lin Nian is 18 meters away from the big lobster dining table.

That's right, 18 meters.

Compared with the initial position, he has advanced a few steps at most in half an hour, and he is still far away from the Boston lobster he longs for.

"Yes, I'm not used to using the light board. The light board feels too floating. Compared with the light board, you know, the men in our surfing club all think that real men should use the heavy board!"

In front of Lin Nian, the head of the student union's surfing department, whose arms were stretched out in a suit, was holding a cocktail in his left hand, and his right hand was flat like a surfboard riding the waves in the air, with a funny look on his face: "But it's strange. The thing is, the girls in the department joined together to name the light board the next day. The girls think that the real art of surfing is not to ride the waves, but to dance with the waves. It's an interesting insight, but you know that. Did I say something that made them instantly speechless?"

"Uh—" Lin Nian opened his mouth slightly, but he glanced from side to side, but couldn't find any chance to relieve himself.

Fortunately, the head of the surfing department is a rough and impatient person, and he took the initiative to say it with a smile before Lin Nianchai: "I told them, you can't surf on the tip of the board with a light board! You know that But it is regarded as the most ornamental sea dance move!"

After speaking, the head of the surfing department voluntarily threw out an excellent good stalk, laughed and smacked Lin Nian's chest, Lin Nian could only laugh awkwardly and politely: "About the surfing you mentioned. I like the topic, but."

"Really? Do you really like surfing? Then do you want to join our surfing club? I will report to the student union. If not tomorrow, your student union membership card will be issued tonight!" As soon as it lighted up, she slapped Lin Nian's shoulders vigorously, and the strong bronze-colored arms revealed by rolling up the sleeves of her suit almost poured out Margarita in Lin Nian's hands.

"No, I mean, I need to think about it. After all, what you said is very interesting." Lin Nian said quickly.

"It's okay, think about it slowly, I believe that one day when you see our surfing department galloping on the waves, you will be unable to hold back your excitement and apply to join us. No man can refuse the charm of surfing!" The head of the surfing department raised his roots. Thumbs up smiling showing white teeth.

"Okay." Lin Nian rubbed his head and nodded, and finally jumped over the man who pulled him to talk about the art of surfing for 10 minutes.

Finally escaped from the hell of surfing, Lin Nian took a deep breath, his eyes were filled with melancholy, God is sorry, in just 10 minutes, he was actually stopped by no less than five ministers of the student union, including but not Karlsa, the head of the sailing department who first chatted with him, followed by the three heads of the equestrian department, the music department, and the mountaineering department appeared one after another like the boss of the magic tower, and tirelessly introduced the beauty of related sports to Lin Nian's ears and student union benefits.

For example, the head of the equestrian department emphasized that as long as Lin Nian joins the student union of the equestrian department, he will spend money to match him with a good horse that matches his identity!It is bound to become a model of a good general with a good horse on the racecourse, just like a red rabbit with Lu Bu!The minister of the music department also hinted that a brand new Steinway was recently added to the department, and he hoped that Lin Nian would try it out and make a difference.
God damn it, Lin Nian felt for a moment that he was a living Buddha who entered the incense temple.

The most outrageous thing is that after Lin Nian sneered and declined the invitations of these ministers, even the logistics minister of the student union came to the door. It was hard and not easy to do the logistics in the student union for a while, and he emphasized that if Lin Nian intends to join the student union and participate in the chairman's seizure of power, as long as he can get some benefits for the logistics department after the success, then the logistics department will definitely support Lin Nian. Immediately take any pole to overturn Caesar and the current president to become the new king of the student union!

At that time, Lin Nian's heart was filled with [-] grass and mud horses, and he thought that he and the student union had not yet made a difference, so he was about to intervene in the political infighting?I'm afraid that's inappropriate, bro?
Lin Nian really wanted to ignore the ministers and go straight to the coveted Boston lobster, but his school uniform was too eye-catching at the banquet tonight, and the ministers were too enthusiastic. The tone was like Lin Nian's long-lost brother and sister. Lin Nian felt that as long as he didn't show his face, the Anbo Pavilion would have to turn off the lights and close the door the next moment. As soon as the wine glass fell, three hundred knives and axemen jumped down from the second floor. Mince into minced meat.

But now that he has survived until now, of course there is no reason to retreat, skiing, surfing, and equestrianism have all been here, what kind of boss does the student union have?Lin Nian took a deep breath, raised his head and strode towards No. 17 meters away from Boston Lobster.

Then he was stopped again.

"The student council, head of the dance department, Ekaterina, Russian." The girl with white blond hair and a white swan-like evening dress bowed slightly in front of Lin Nian.

Lin Nian wanted to cry and lose his face, but it didn't fit his personality, so he could only get straight to the point with depression: "Hello, I can't dance."

"No, you will. While you were studying kendo in the Children's Palace, you had a few lessons with the song and dance teacher in the next classroom." The head of the dance department smiled and exposed Lin Nian's lie.

"How do you know everything?" Lin Nian took a breath and rubbed his forehead.

"When you shine enough, every virtue of yours will hang in the night sky. During the ballroom dancing session, can I have the honor to invite you to dance together?" The head of the dance department shook his long platinum-blond hair with a smile.

The long platinum hair was bright in color, and the halo reflected from the crystal chandelier was extremely dazzling. Lin Nian was in a daze for a moment, and suddenly felt that his mind was a little unclear. There were many images that he had never seen before overlapping. The head of the dance department in front of him also showed a slight twist.

"What's the matter with you?" asked the blonde-haired girl in front of you, "Don't you want to dance with me?"

"No, no, it's my honor, of course, if you don't mind if I step on your feet." Lin Nian answered quickly with a panic in his heart for some reason.

"In the dance department, I am in charge of the teaching of dance steps. See you later, please forgive me for the time being, so that I won't disturb your enjoyment of the banquet."

The next moment, the picture in front of Lin Nian returned to normal. After receiving the answer, the Russian-born dance minister nodded happily and left with a foxtrot.

At this time, Lin Nian, who had recovered from the dizziness, realized that he was in reality. Not far away, the director of the dance department returned to the corner with a few steps. The girls dressed like swans in the dance department. Seeing the minister's triumphant return, they all crowded up with joy, and from time to time they turned their attention to Lin Nian's side and let out happy laughter.

"It's weird." Lin Nian rubbed his eyebrows to dispel some discomfort, and regained his energy to head towards the dining table.

Finally, surprisingly no one bothered him again this time. He lowered his head and walked forward until he saw the white tablecloth. approach him.

Most of the people at the banquet gathered on the dance floor to socialize, but the table side was the least crowded. The person closest to Lin Nian was still eating at the table two meters away. Then I put my mind down and focus on the food.

On the dining table, delicious food is tempting. It can be seen that the chef employed by the student union is top-notch. The half-meter-long salmon is laid out on the ice. All kinds of dishes that are hard to see on the dinner table of Guizu are carefully crafted and served, and the back kitchen has done everything in consideration of the tastes of diners. There are more than 20 kinds of different sauces, and the tableware is not only knives and forks. , silver chopsticks can also be found in the corner.

It is only at this time that Lin Nian will feel deep in his heart that this banquet was not in vain. He stretched out his hand to grab the lobster claw and was about to break it, but at this time another hand suddenly stretched out in front of him. , the target is also the lobster!
Damn it, why do things go wrong all the time?

Depressed fire surged in Lin Nian's heart, he subconsciously moved his hand quickly, grabbed the lobster claw in front of the opponent with a flash of lightning, and closed his hand sideways to win the crash.

The empty hand stiffened in mid-air and then slowly retracted, the owner of the hand could only slowly sigh with emotion: "Good speed!"

"I accept it, but with all due respect, there are still many lobsters. You can pick another one. My one is not necessarily more fragrant than the others." Lin Niantou said politely without raising his voice.

"No, I'm already full, so I'm just greeting you now."

Damn, the way others greet you are all pretending to be familiar or beautifying, how could your way of greeting turn into a scramble for food? Lin Nian kept muttering in his heart.

Hello 'S' class student, this is me."

"Stop, stop, stop." Lin Nian didn't want to look back to see what the speaker looked like. He decisively broke open the lobster, dipped it in some mustard sauce, and took a bite. The pungent mustard smell was overwhelming. After reaching the forehead, he turned his head willingly: "Now you can talk."

Standing in front of Lin Nian was a young and handsome Asian man with a ponytail, looking at Lin Nian with a smile on his back: "Looks like I disturbed your meal, I was so rude just now, let me introduce myself, I'm going to the next Student Union Kendo. Minister, Miyamoto Isshin."

(End of this chapter)