Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from a Wolf

Liu Miaomiao walked through the door with Ye Sheng with elegant steps, and the door was closed immediately. The remaining people turned to look at each other, and no one could hide the nervousness on their faces.

"Hey, have you searched the website of Cassel College?" Zhao Menghua lowered his voice, "It is said that it is a famous school, and many professors from Harvard have transferred to teach there."

"Yeah." Chen Wenwen nodded, "But I received the interview notice even before I applied to their school."

"Prestigious schools are all like this. They don't care about the application fee, but only look at quality." Zhao Menghua said.

"How could someone like this get in if you only look at quality?" Su Xiaoqiang looked at Lu Mingfei sideways.

Lu Mingfei spread his hands helplessly, shrugged his shoulders, and said nothing. Anyway, he knew that he was here as a foil.

However, before they could continue their discussion, the door was pushed open.

Ye Sheng clasped his hands together and made an apologetic gesture.

The little piano beauty couldn't hold on for even a minute. She covered her eyes with her hands, her slender body twitched slightly, grabbed her schoolbag, turned around and ran out.

"Su Xiaoqiang." Ye Sheng said.

The little goddess also stood up suddenly and walked stiffly into the house.

Looking at the closed door, Lu Mingfei laughed "ha".

"Don't laugh, aren't you afraid?" Chen Wenwen pushed Lu Mingfei's shoulder.

"What am I afraid of? I'm just going to do it." He put his hands behind his head and stretched out his feet as if he were sitting on a recliner.

When the little goddess came out, her face turned red, "You are bullying people!"

She yelled angrily at Ye Sheng, who smiled politely. She felt like he was punched on the cotton, and she put her schoolbag on and left angrily.

The interviewer didn't look like he was conducting an interview, but rather like he was stamping pigs in cages. He pressed the red mark on his hand on the buttocks of these little pigs, and then he couldn't wait to shout "next" and took the previous one.

A pig is delivered to the back of a truck.

Time passed by minute by second, and everyone outside remained quiet.

Zhao Menghua, who is known as the best in oral English in the senior year of high school, couldn't even last 2 minutes. When he was sent out, his eyes were blank, as if he was thinking, "Who killed me? And who did I kill?"

One by one, the piglets entered as if rushing to the table and were cooked and sent out. The seats became empty, leaving only Lu Mingfei and Chen Wenwen. From the beginning of the interview to now, less than half an hour had passed.

"Chen Wenwen." Ye Sheng said.

He drew on the paper with a black ballpoint pen. This calm and calm posture made him look more and more like a buyer coming to a slaughterhouse to collect meat.

Chen Wenwen lasted the longest and actually exceeded the limit of three minutes. She had no expression when she came out and looked down at her toes.

"Lu Mingfei." Ye Sheng waved to him, "The last one is you."

Strange, he had never met Ye Sheng before. Could it be that the woman who was as spicy as Chaotian pepper told Ye Sheng?

He followed Ye Sheng into the conference room.

The room was empty. There were only two women sitting at the large conference table that could seat dozens of people. One was a hot girl with red hair, and the other had a sweet smile. She was in the same uniform as Ye Sheng, but it was just a skirt with a stuffed neckline.

Rose red lace scarf.

"My name is Chen Motong. As the examiner for this interview, you can also call me Nono." Chen Motong put her long legs on the table, folded her hands on her chest, and pouted her lips as high as a swan's raised neck.

, for fear that others would not know that she was in a bad mood.

"My name is Shude Aki, and I am also the examiner." The sweet girl stood up and bowed to Lu Mingfei in a typical Japanese style.

"Hai!" Lu Mingfei's conditioned reflex was to kneel down when he saw this action. His knees were bent halfway before he remembered that this was a conference room in a five-star hotel, not Ashina City where gunshots were everywhere.

Shutoku Aki covered her mouth and smiled softly, her smile had a sister-like intimacy.

"Are you playing the game Chen Chen?"

"Sorry, I've been a little obsessed with watching Naruto recently." Lu Mingfei scratched his head, "Aren't the ninjas there always like this when they take on tasks? They are half-kneeling, with their right fists pressed against the ground, waiting for the Hokage-sama's order, then...

Disappeared into the branches with a swish."

"Hahaha, you are so interesting."

What? The examiner is not a butcher holding a machete to bleed pigs. He is obviously very friendly, but why do those individuals look like they have seen a ghost?

"Humph." Nono looked at this picture of you and me, looking away and saying nothing.

The students who were interviewed just now were all scared away by her. She had sharp teeth and sharp teeth. She asked a few difficult questions about college physics and frightened the students who came in until their palms and soles were sweating. Many people heard the questions.

He ran away in despair, and the speed of swiping people was naturally fast.

If she met someone who was arguing and taking out a pen and paper to calculate, she would use a condescending look and a calm tone to explain the solutions to those difficult problems, using the knowledge she gained from high school.

That expression, not to mention overdue, is like saying: "Ah? You can't do this? Do you still want to enter our Kassel College? Why don't you pee and take a photo of how many pimples you have on your face? What a toad.

I want to eat swan meat!”

Ye Sheng and Jiude Aki felt that this would affect the reputation of the college, and wanted her to be gentler, but she just said coldly: "Who doesn't know that this interview is specially prepared for our noble S-class? You still

Do you really want to waste your time on those ordinary people?"

Neither of them had time to ask one of the standard interview questions given by Professor Guderian, and there was no one in the seats outside the venue.

"Then let's get started." Ye Sheng sat next to Jiude Aji, opened his notebook, and looked at Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, and the energy fell from his dantian. He counted the seconds in his heart. He had persisted for more than a minute. He had surpassed the little beauty of level 10 piano, and was about to reach Zhao Menghua's record. There was even hope.

Isn’t this a promising future to catch up with and surpass Chen Wenwen?

He just wanted to ask, who else?

"Do you believe in aliens?" Shutoku Aki asked softly.

Lu Mingfei was stunned... What is going on?

The first question should clearly be "Please introduce yourself" or "Why do you want to apply to our school"!

He, Old Tang, had practiced for two nights and polished every word impeccably. After the tutoring last night, he really felt that he had a slight chance.

What does alien mean? All preparation is in vain.

He exhaled a heavy breath and calmed down his mood.

Calm down, Lu Mingfei, aren't you used to the fact that your plans can't keep up with changes?

Every time Lu Mingfei thought he had figured out the enemy's tactics, he never expected that there would be a second stage. After finally finishing the second stage, he suddenly changed and entered the third stage.

Life is always like this, ever-changing.

"I believe there are aliens." He pronounced each word one by one, as calmly as a thousand-year-old ginkgo tree.