Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 22 Useless Prizes

"what are you doing?"

Professor Manstein looked at them speechlessly.

"Confirms what Professor Guderian said."

Lu Mingfei said calmly.

"Why are the new students more difficult than the other? Caesar, Joseph, you two don't want to run away."

Professor Manstein was distracted.

"What's the matter? Dear Professor."

Caesar said that, but his expression showed no respect.

"Compensate for the losses caused this time, or I will ask the principal to cancel this event."

Professor Manstein said with widened eyes.

"No problem, just report the number to me after you calculate it."

Caesar agreed casually, just like agreeing to invite you to eat the meat sandwiches in the cafeteria.

"Is he rich?"

After Caesar left, Lu Mingfei asked,
"Rich? He can't be summed up by being rich. Caesar Gattuso is the first heir of the Gattuso family, and the Gattuso family is the school's school manager and the largest contributor."

Professor Manstein said in a strange tone, it was hard to tell whether it was a compliment or a derogation.

"That's really rich."

The most complex description often only requires the simplest understanding.

"Hmph, I will also truthfully report your performance to the principal. S-level freshman, Lu Mingfei."

Professor Manstein left angrily.

Because both Chu Zihang and Finger went to the infirmary, Lu Mingfei could only carry his luggage to the dormitory by himself.

Fortunately, there are a few old students with relatively high physical purity leading the way.

After declining their invitation to go to the gym together, Lu Mingfei closed the door of the dormitory.

303, and that's where he'll be for four years.

It is a standard two-bedroom apartment with a bathroom but no kitchen.

The bedroom is quite spacious, about [-] square meters, with two beds placed vertically, the one with the upper bed and the lower table.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang are in 303-1, and Finger lives alone in 303-2.
He is half satisfied with the result of this assignment.

There are many books on the sofa in the living room, all of which look new.

Lu Mingfei picked up a copy of "Introduction to Dragon Family Genealogy" and read it for a while, then Chu Zihang and Finger came back together.

"Junior brother, you are on fire now."

Fingal yelled as soon as he entered.

"Oh."

Lu Mingfei responded perfunctorily.

"I joined the Freedom Day competition on the first day of school, and as a third party, I won the final victory with my own strength. Ming Feilu, I am Superman!"

Fingal gave a thumbs up.

"It was their performance that was so poor."

He said it bluntly.

The ten-year-old children of the lower hive are also better at using their own weapons than them.

Chu Zihang shook his head. According to Lu Mingfei's standard, all the students in this school should be remade.

"Is there any prize for the winner?"

he asked.

"Of course there is, and it's very exciting. First, you will get the right to use the 'Norton Hall' for one year. Second, you will directly get the final right to next year's 'Academy Star'. Finally."

Fingel made a fool of himself and dragged on for a few seconds before speaking.

"The first girl you pursue in this academy cannot reject you, and must maintain a relationship with you for at least three months!"

"What are the Norton Hall and Academy Stars?"

Lu Mingfei ignored the third prize directly.

"Junior brother, aren't you excited? As long as it's a girl you like, you can chase after her."

Fingel expressed shock at his focus.

"I don't have a girl I like."

"Not now, but you can find out later. This prize is valid for one year."

Fingel was kind and persuasive.

"I don't like women."

Lu Mingfei used lore, and the effect was outstanding.

"Brother, don't you?"

Finger's eyes wandered between Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, gradually frightened and abnormal.

"I'm just not interested in being in a relationship. I have a lot of personal goals to accomplish in addition to my duties."

He stopped Fingel's wild thoughts with his eyes.

"Like?"

"For example, my current personal goal is to become a singer."

Lu Mingfei said seriously.

"singer?"

"singer?!"

Finger and Chu Zihang were shocked at the same time.

This ruthless person wants to be a singer?The killer is more or less the same.

"Yes, it was the last wish of a friend of mine."

he nodded,

"Sorry to hear that."

Fingel replied with a sentence pattern commonly used by Europeans and Americans.

Chu Zihang was relieved, he knew that Lu Mingfei had a notebook, which recorded many people from that world.

but.

"Does Cassel Academy have music classes?"

he asked.

"No, Kassel Academy is actually a military academy, how could there be such a thing."

Fingal shrugged.

"Is there any way to let the school add this class?"

Chu Zihang asked.

"Impossible, those old fellows in the school board are very stubborn. Unless you can kill a dragon king."

Fingel shook his head.

Chu Zihang fell silent, and began to think seriously about the possibility of the two of them killing the Dragon King.

"Hey, you're not serious, are you?"

Finger was shocked, this seemingly normal Junior Brother Chu turned out to be not very normal.

"It's okay, this problem can be solved slowly."

Lu Mingfei patted Chu Zihang on the shoulder, then looked at Fingel.

"Back to the topic, what are the Norton Pavilion and Academy Star?"

"Norton Hall is the largest leasable venue in our school. It has a huge space, a luxurious environment, and the service level of the staff is second to none."

Fingel said in a yearning tone.

"Oh."

He's lost interest, the Regent Academy version is all.

"I heard that the chefs inside are highly skilled, and they know the cuisines of any country by heart."

Finger continued.

"Oh?"

This made him a little interested. The Crimson Star war group has a pursuit of food, but limited by material conditions and physiological structure, the taste can only be said to be edible.

"Moreover, the Norton Pavilion also has a large auditorium that can accommodate three or 400 people at the same time."

"That's a nice prize."

Lu Mingfei is very satisfied now.

Whether this auditorium is used to preach the miracles of the emperor or to hold concerts, it is very suitable.

"However, the fees are also very high."

Fingal broke the basin of cold water.

"Isn't it a prize? Why is there a charge?"

Chu Zihang was puzzled.

"The prize is only the right to use, and the use fee still needs to be paid."

Fingal said.

"How much will that cost?"

"Junior Brother Lu is S-level, there should be a discount for applying in his name, but the minimum is no less than one hundred thousand dollars."

Finger thought about it.

One hundred thousand dollars.

It just happened to be the sum of the scholarships of the two of them.

Without hesitation, Chu Zihang took out his student card, which is both an identity card and a bank card.

"In the future, I will ask my mother for more living expenses."

He knew Lu Mingfei's financial situation and food intake, and with that little living expenses, he would starve to death within a week.

(End of this chapter)