After Professor Manstein entered the classroom, he began to maintain order. The noise in the classroom gradually became quieter. Several more students came in one after another. Everyone sat in front of the walnut desk and tried to calm their breathing as much as possible. After adjusting his mentality, there was a slight tension in the air. Manstein looked around at the tense-faced students and nodded with satisfaction. When he saw the only vacant seat, he shook his head dissatisfiedly.

Su Xiaoqiang found the desk with her Chinese name tag written on it and sat down. Before she could sit firmly, she was lightly poked in the back. She turned around and a hand was stretched out in front of her.

"Hello, my name is Qilan, the president of the freshman sorority." Sitting behind her was a boy who looked like he was from India. He had dark curly hair, bright eyes, and a face like a Bollywood movie star. Handsome, very passionate about Su Xiaoqiang.

This kind of enthusiasm made Su Xiaoqiang stagnate for a moment, subconsciously wondering if the boy wanted to chase her. But after a moment, she shook her head again, feeling that she had brought in the thinking of Shilan High School, and reached out her hand to hold it gently. Then he said, "Hello. I am Su Xiaoqiang."

"Everyone knows you, including me. Within two days of your enrollment, the whole school knew your name." Qilan said with a smile.

"Really? I'm a little flattered." Su Xiaoqiang said honestly.

"Our 'big star', can you give me an autograph?" Qilan handed over his notebook and pen and smiled shyly.

"Well, my signature? It's not valuable, right? You should ask Lin Nian for his signature." Su Xiaoqiang was stunned and subconsciously refused.

"No, I have already bought Lin Nian's signature. What I want is your signature, the signature that belongs exclusively to you 'Su Xiaoqiang'." Qi Lan said seriously, insisting on gently pushing the notebook to Su Xiaoqiang.

"Why do you want my signature?" Su Xiaoqiang was a little confused, but she still took the pen and paper half-heartedly. She had indeed had many admirers, but this was the first time for them. A signature should not be a sign of versatility or talent. Do powerful people want it? At most, she is just much prettier (Irena face), and it is pointless to ask for her autograph.

"It seems that you underestimated your own potential." Qi Lan seemed slightly surprised that Su Xiaoqiang would say this, shaking his head slightly, "As far as I am concerned, your future achievements will not be much lower than Senior Lin Nian, and there are also those who have not yet arrived. My classmate Lu Mingfei, the glory of the two of you has never been obscured by your predecessors."

"Well" Su Xiaoqiang was a little dazed by this hand lift. Looking at this handsome boy, he immediately began to doubt the impure motives of the other person's praise, "If you are talking about your achievements in exams and grade points, I still have some confidence. After all, I’ve almost passed China’s college entrance examination.”

"No, I'm referring to the achievement of the great mission that each of us is born with." Qi Lan stared into Su Xiaoqiang's eyes, looked at the girl and said softly, "If the future is a compiled epic, then you It will definitely leave a strong mark on every important chapter."

Great mission. Slay the dragon?

Is this Indian boy saying that he will make great achievements in the field of dragon slaying?

"Are you really sure you're not talking about Lin Nian?" The girl didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Lin Nian and Lu Mingfei are the same people who created the new world, but their directions are different." Qi Lan shook his head, "But you are different. You are the cornerstone of the existing material foundation."

Su Xiaoqiang was stunned for a while, and subconsciously signed his cursive name. Qi Lan took the notebook with satisfaction and admired the beauty of Chinese and Su Xiaoqiang's good calligraphy. This made Su Xiaoqiang feel embarrassed and waved his hand to explain. I just practiced blindly when I was fishing in class in high school.

After appreciating the signature, Qilan suddenly became curious as to why he felt that something was missing from the signature. This made Su Xiaoqiang feel a little shocked and quickly said that leaving blank space is the beauty of art, hiding the fact that the full version of the artistic fonts he practiced blindly was actually two The fact that a combination of names.

The classroom door was pushed open again, and a boy stumbled in from outside, almost hitting Manstein at the door, and then he apologized again.

Hearing the familiar voice, Su Xiaoqiang stopped talking to Qilan, glanced over and saw Lu Mingfei, who was being stopped and teased by Chen Motong on the podium. The girls in the student union seemed to be quite interested in the famous freshmen, except Su Xiaoqiang. Wailu Mingfei was probably the one who kept everyone's attention. Faced with such a beautiful and familiar red-haired girl, he suddenly seemed a little dazed and couldn't speak clearly.

As expected, this guy was late. His eyes were half open and he looked sleep deprived. Did he stay up late last night?

Behind Su Xiaoqiang, Qilan's eyes lit up again when he saw Lu Mingfei, and he was so energetic. If it weren't for the venue restrictions, Su Xiaoqiang almost thought he was about to sing. Only then did he realize that Qilan didn't seem to have a clear purpose. It was for him, and Lu Mingfei was also one of his main "praising" targets.

After understanding this, she felt a little relieved, and the discomfort she felt from being lifted violently by Qilan was slightly dissipated. Sure enough, they were just polite words, and she would have no less achievements than Lin Nian in the field of dragon slaying. ? This is simply a joke. She is just an ordinary girl who has to clear the question bank in advance to pass the 3E exam. How can she shoulder a grand mission and still leave a mark on the epic at the same time?

It seemed that only thinking like this could make her feel at ease, but she didn't know what was bothering her. She accidentally caught a glimpse of the eyes of the Indian boy behind her. His black and white eyes were full of stable emotions, as if they were conveying... Looking at the reflection of the lake in the sky, the ripples in it are illusory, but they are a perfect reflection of the real reality.

"So early? I'll go. I thought I was going to be late." Lu Mingfei finally got rid of Nuonuo's enthusiasm on the podium, shrunk his head and ran down to find his seat in the eyes of countless people, which happened to be in Qilan's. Behind him, he greeted Su Xiaoqiang, the only acquaintance in the classroom, from a distance away.

No, he is not the only acquaintance. Su Xiaoqiang turned his head slightly to signal. Lu Mingfei, who had just sat down, looked at the Russian girl sitting on the seat next to the aisle and was stunned. Of course, she had a bad relationship with him in the women's bathroom yesterday. The "zero" of the solution, the other party is also a freshman and will naturally take the exam. It seems that he arrived in the classroom very early. He sat there quietly without saying a word. The light shone on his flawless cheeks, and the whole figure looked like As cold as an ice sculpture without any temperature.

"Hey Ling? Good morning. Thank you for what happened yesterday." Lu Mingfei tried to say hello. He was originally prepared to be ignored, but the girl turned her head to look at him as soon as she heard the sound and then formally He nodded and responded.

This actually made Lu Mingfei feel more relaxed. He made friends as soon as he entered school, and they were girls. It seems that his college life is not just starting to finish.

"Lu Mingfei? Hello, I'm Qilan. Your performance in the free day yesterday was particularly impressive. Can you give me an autograph?" Then Qilan in front turned around and spoke, instantly breaking Lu Mingfei's words. In a good mood, many people in the classroom suddenly laughed when they heard this sentence, not with any malice but simply thinking of happy things, that kind of uncontrollable tax-evading laughter.

Even though Manstein scolded him on the podium, laughter still kept coming. Lu Mingfei's face twitched and he collapsed immediately. He glanced at Qilan viciously. He really didn't open the pot and raised it. This was a mockery. Something about my blonde beauty, right? It must be, right?

But Qi Lan still looked at Lu Mingfei with a smile, "You don't need to care about other people's eyes. Sometimes in order to punch hard, people always need to take a step back. Cross-dressing is just a technique to win." , Bearing humiliation and humiliating yourself in order to win is what a great leader must have, and it seems to me that you have been recognized by everyone in this regard!"

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows. He was not sure whether it was flattery or high-level blackmail. He looked at Su Xiaoqiang in front of Qilan in surprise, who also turned around. Su Xiaoqiang pouted slightly and shook her head to express that she didn't know. The Indian's methods are now only available to him.

"The cross-dressing was not my idea. It was another friend's idea." Lu Mingfei glanced at Ling and found that Ling was still sitting there quietly with no reaction. He then looked at Qi Lan and found that the other person's notebook and pen were handed to his face. He came up and said, "Uh, do you really want to sign? Are you serious?"

Qi Lan smiled and held up the signature left by Su Xiaoqiang. Lu Mingfei took a look and said, isn't this the signature of the couple that he often saw in Su Xiaoqiang's notebook? And what about the name of Lin Nian, who is on one side of the pair? Then he suddenly noticed a murderous intention, and when he looked up alertly and saw Su Xiaoqiang's warning gaze, he was immediately frightened.

"As an 'S' class, it is an honor for me to get your signature. I think as the president of the freshman fraternity, I need your recognition as one of the best students among the freshmen." Qilan said seriously, making unknown Lu Mingfei felt like he couldn't refuse.

"Don't mind if my handwriting is a little ugly." Lu Mingfei took the notebook and wrote down his own handwriting. He also tried his best to scribble some artistic signatures that looked like cursive writing.

"As a representative of the freshmen, I actually wanted to find you and classmate Su Xiaoqiang to discuss the freshman fraternity from the beginning." Qi Lan said after putting away the signatures, "I hope to invite you and classmate Su Xiaoqiang to join the freshman fraternity, we"

"Okay gentlemen, now is not the time for socializing. If you fail the 3E exam, there is no need to cultivate a network of people in this school." On the podium, after seeing Lu Mingfei take his seat and adjust his posture, Professor Manstein directly The old man interrupted all the trivial conversations in the classroom. At some point, Nono stood up on the podium and leaned towards the corner of the classroom. The old man's dull eyes swept over all the students and said, "Now that the 3E exam has officially begun, please turn off your mobile phone. Put it on the corner of the table with your student ID!”

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