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

It was still early after buying breakfast, but in order to prevent the useless brother from going on a hunger strike due to grief, Lu Mingfei still took a lot of breakfast and left under the strange sight of the mobile food truck delivery volunteers, probably without thinking It was clear how Lu Mingfei, who was so skinny and weighed over 100 pounds, could eat food for four people so early in the morning.

After feeding the pigs, Lu Mingfei, who had nothing to do, chose to hang out in dormitory 303 all morning and browse the Night Watch forum to relieve his boredom.

After the power is restored, the school network can be used normally. You can always trust Norma on this point. The Night Watch forum has become the biggest outlet to vent your emotions. Every time it is refreshed, there are more than a dozen posts. Look at the mixed breeds. Chatting and talking about daily life was very new to Lu Mingfei.

I read "Has anyone seen my Bengal cat?" Huge reward! "'s post, and opened another one "Has anyone seen my girlfriend? Huge reward! "Posts in the comment area, you can smell the happy atmosphere you want, exit the post with satisfaction, and then find the next one to open.

Most of the posts on the Night Watch forum discuss some of the troublesome and troublesome things in post-disaster reconstruction. The troublesome things are like these posts that Lu Mingfei is currently posting that look like irritating posts, but they are indeed asking for help. The ground is shaking. Shake really disrupted everyone's life trajectory. Some people lost their pets, some lost important tokens, and some even lost their girlfriends (maybe it was a funny post).

Earlier, Lu Mingfei saw that the president of the student union posted a reward post that was pinned to the top. The request was probably to find a motorcycle repairman in the school. His Harley motorcycle was damaged by a piece of lava falling from the sky. The specifics are The pictures released are too horrible to look at, and the discrete frame just needs to be turned on the accelerator, provided that the engine can still give feedback even when it is in a state of chaos.

Most of the students in the student union wrote in the following reply to suggest that the chairman should buy a new one. After all, the chairman’s family is not short of money and Bugatti can be used as a bet. Toys such as Harley motorcycles are as long as Master Gattuso has this intention. , the manager of Davidson Motorcycle Company can fly overnight to personally inquire about the details of the customized motorcycle, and make sure that every screw is manually driven.

But it seems that Caesar has a soft spot for the old chaopper. He didn’t give up the motorcycle no matter how much he was persuaded. Seeing how persistent he was, the horsemen had no choice but to let him go. After all, who could be in this academy? What about some quirks?

It’s easy to rebuild a Harley motorcycle if it’s smashed, but it’s difficult to rebuild some of the surface buildings in the college that were destroyed.

For example, the rooster statue in the Hall of Valor Square, the red rooster "Fiale" on the roof of Valhalla Palace, the spiritual symbol of the old school of the college, every president has given a speech below, and the first outbreak of "Junyan" in the Dragon King At that time, the statue was blown away by the impact. It could not be found anywhere in the huge college. The school administrators had no choice but to post a red thread asking for help on the forum. The first person to find the rooster statue would be able to find it in the college. Get free late-night snacks until the rebuild is complete.

The Hall of Valor, one of the hardest-hit areas, is currently the most difficult to rebuild. After taking a look at the structure of the Hall of Valor, the construction team commented that it would take as long as two identical buildings to be rebuilt. This venue, which was used by the principal to hold graduation ceremonies and medals of honor awards in previous years, was abandoned for a short time. However, after careful consideration, we chose to rebuild rather than demolish it. However, in this case, the award ceremony of the Dragon Slaying War will probably have to continue. Postponed postponed.

The foundation well on the Hall of Valor Square that leads directly to "Water Alheim" was also tightly blocked by the cooling lava. The underground ice cellar and the area of ​​the Three Goddess of Destiny were the hardest hit areas by the volcanic movement. If it weren't for EVA When the volcanic movement first appeared, a large area was blocked with alloy gates. This underground project, which took the college decades to build, is estimated to be back to the pre-liberation period overnight. Even the dangerous items in the ice cellar are inaccessible. Estimated losses.

As for the Equipment Department, which is also hidden underground, they are also fine. The "Land of Gnomes" hidden at a depth of 120 meters actually has a false reputation. They have always been the only ones to bomb other people's things, and there is no such thing as others bombing them. The U.S. military's most advanced Blu-117 ground-penetrating bomb cannot penetrate their nine-layer isolation layer, and the magma will naturally not be able to penetrate the 3-meter concrete, 50-centimeter-thick armor plate, lead-zirconium alloy plate and filter used to restrain nuclear weapons attack. Defense composed of graphite powder, etc.

It is said that these turtles hid underground and waited to die during the dragon-slaying war, but at least they also brought out high-energy laser beams. It was useless to scold them. It seemed that the ones who caused immeasurable damage to the Dragon King at first and in the end were Their products, but they are so greedy for life that they have to strictly require students to check the air quality every three hours to see if the sulfur and dust exceed the standards. They really want people to pull off their biochemical protective suits and throw them away. He choked to death from the smell of sulfur when he entered the half-dug foundation well.

Even with the help of the equipment department and a large number of construction professionals, it would take less than two or three months for the entire college to return to normal teaching standards. This would be a carnival for every student. It is another process of understanding the cruelty of the mission in the ruins of war. It is hard to say whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.

It is estimated that when there is insufficient manpower in a while, Lu Mingfei and Fingel will also be arrested and used as donkeys for the production team? But I just hope that day comes later. After all, who doesn’t want to fish?

Lu Mingfei scratched his butt, closed the laptop screen with the guilt of being lazy and not contributing to the reconstruction of the college, and was about to go out when it was almost noon. Fingel immediately smelled the smell of lunch coming in from outside. The son shouted that he wanted to bring food.

After Lu Mingfei dealt with the pig twice, he went down from the dormitory building and went straight to the camp. He passed through the camp and came to the lunch queue. He came early because the queue had not yet formed, so he ordered meals for four people as usual. , under the strange gaze of the meal delivery volunteer, he bowed his head and ran away without even daring to say anything.

Unexpectedly, before he could run a few steps, someone suddenly grabbed his shoulder, and a voice sounded behind him in surprise, "Lu Mingfei? Where are you going?"

Lu Mingfei was pulled by a force like a spinning top. He spun around and saw the person who kept him. His red hair seemed to be flowing under the noon sun. The lady's autumn school uniform had a volunteer pin on her shoulder. The emblems of the leader and the student union, and the four-leaf clover earrings were gently swaying by the beautiful cheek.

"Senior Sister Chen Motong?" Lu Mingfei called out the other party's name. This was one of the few names he could remember in this college. Most of them were recognized by others but not by others. The red-haired witch was one of the people who left a deep impression on him. In addition to the "notorious reputation", the "young mistress of the student union" is also an eye-catching label that cannot be ignored.

One thing to say is that Lu Mingfei, the student union president, didn’t have any bad feelings towards Caesar Gattuso. He still remembered the scene of the desperate fight with the dangerous hybrid in the Amber Hall, and he was unreasonably impressed by that sense of consciousness. Without him, it was difficult for Lu Mingfei not to feel friendly and sociable towards these students who were full of faith.

"I haven't seen you in the past few days, but I heard Caesar mention you a few times. It seems that he wanted to talk to you about something but couldn't find anyone. Where have you been hiding?" Nuonuo looked up and down. Upon seeing Lu Mingfei, his eyes especially fell on the lunch for four in the other person's hand, "You eat such a big appetite?"

"Growing." Lu Mingfei replied subconsciously, and then just wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

"It's the growth period. Boys do go through puberty later than girls. Maybe you can grow taller if you eat more." Nuonuo touched her smooth chin and looked at Lu Mingfei and nodded in approval, "Are you planning to go back? Dormitory? Can the dormitory building in Zone 1 still be used normally?"

“Cracks can be seen everywhere, but the dormitory manager said that the house will not collapse, so we can live with peace of mind.”

"Then you are lucky. Unlike us, we can only live in temporary tents. But it is quite a novel experience. The tents were reassigned and I got two roommates. You will never guess who they are." Nono He raised his hand and hooked it around Lu Mingfei's neck. He had a close relationship with this 'S'-level good friend, and walked deeper into the camp while talking.

".Who is it?" Lu Mingfei thought that no matter who he was, he would have to suffer living with the red-haired witch. This aura was not something ordinary girls could bear.

"Susie and your little girlfriend, you didn't expect that." Nono smiled evilly and looked at Lu Mingfei, waiting for his reaction.

"What is my little girlfriend?" As expected, Lu Mingfei trembled and took half a step back in shock.

"That Russian girl, I think her name is 'Zero'? The one who danced with you at the Amber Pavilion!" Nono raised her eyebrows, "Why, could it be that everything she told me was a lie? In fact, you are not her Boyfriend? Are you just dancing for fun?"

"What did she tell you? What's the point of just having fun?" Lu Mingfei was confused for a moment.

"Hey, you junior brothers and sisters are really dishonest, or junior brother, you are a once-in-a-hundred-year scumbag, ready to eat up and wipe out all the 'zero' bones in our family? Be careful, I am in the Night Watch Forum I'll screw you!" Nuonuo threatened with a tigerish face.

Lu Mingfei really wanted to talk shit, but you are slandering me! But after hearing the 'she said' in Chen Motong's words, after these three keywords, his head felt a little numb, and he couldn't figure out the logic of the words. He didn't know that now was the time to distance himself from him. Regarding the relationship with that Russian girl, should I hesitate and stay away from this topic?

Chen Motong followed Lu Mingfei, smiling so hard that he looked at this interesting junior brother with squinted eyes. He didn't say anything, just waiting for him to think about his own strategy. After sniffing, he reached out to get the money in Lu Mingfei's pocket. French bread, “I brought so much for lunch that I can’t finish it, senior sister, can you help me!”

Chen Motong walked forward with a French stick in his mouth and his hands behind his back, jumping up and down like a crazy rabbit. Lu Mingfei followed him with his head numb, until the other party spoke proactively again, "I'm not really thinking about it." Are you going to admit your 'relationship'? I was just joking, junior brother!"

Lu Mingfei looked up blankly and saw Chen Motong in front of him, looking at him as he backed away with his hands behind his back. His eyes next to the four-leaf clover earrings were full of narrowness, "Does it mean that you have this intention after thinking about it for so long? Do you want me, senior sister?" Can I help you blow some air in Junior Sister Sanwu’s ear?”

Lu Mingfei, who was blushing after being adjusted, was about to say something, but suddenly his words got stuck on his lips, because he found that he had unknowingly been led by this girl, except for the topic, to a place in the camp area. In an unfamiliar corner, there are far fewer students passing by here. We can only see a few people who seem to be from the equipment department. The tents are also a lot sparser and different from ordinary living tents. The overall size is much larger, and there are paved floors on the ground. A lot of cables were inserted into it.

Lu Mingfei looked up and saw Chen Motong standing in front of a white tent. He stretched out his hand to lift the door of the tent and looked at him, tilting his head to indicate, "We're here, why don't you go in?"

Lu Mingfei raised his head and glanced at the top of the white tent. A flowing red flag was fluttering in the wind. He immediately realized that this was the place where Lancelot told him in the morning that he needed him to visit at noon. But why? Will Nono know about this?

"Come in, you're the only one missing." Nuonuo urged, glancing at Lu Mingfei who was still stunned.

"I'm the only one missing?" Lu Mingfei heard something ominous from these words. He watched Chen Motong enter the tent and had no choice but to follow him.

After he raised the tent's curtain door and entered, he suddenly froze. No less than six or seven eyes locked on him instantly, and the most important thing was that Lu Mingfei knew most of the owners of these eyes!

"Why are you here so late?" Caesar asked as he looked at Nono, who was walking over with a French baguette in his mouth.

"After wandering around the camp for a while, Susie said that her cat was lost, and she wanted to try her luck to see if she could find it, but unfortunately luck didn't seem to be on my side. I'm sorry." Nono said as she walked over. Turning to look at the corner of the tent, the girl who was also present stuck out her tongue, but the other girl just shook her head slightly to show that she didn't need to care.

She finally walked to Caesar's side, twisted off half of the baguette and handed it to him, "Would you like to eat?"

Caesar turned his head and glanced at Chu Zihang, who was standing next to Su Qian and looking at this side without saying a word, then shrugged and took the bread and ate it naturally, "Why not?"

"Mingfei is so considerate and brought us lunch. As expected of you." Deep in the tent, Professor Guderian walked out of the tent and faced Lu Mingfei at the door with bright eyes. Lu Mingfei was in a daze. He patted him on the shoulder vigorously and took the plastic bag of lunch, and then distributed it directly among the crowd.

Chu Zihang and Susie Lu Mingfei knew each other. They took some cheese and sandwiches respectively, and Professor Manstein on the side also took a piece of black truffle bread. The gentleman-like principal in the black suit smiled and refused on the grounds that he had eaten. The head of the execution department said hoarsely that he was not hungry, and then continued to look at the complex graphics and professional terms on the tactical command whiteboard.

In addition to these familiar people, there were two senior brothers and sisters in the tent that Lu Mingfei did not know but were present. They were not wearing school uniforms but windbreakers from the executive department. The handsome men and beautiful women seemed to be seniors returning to school after graduation. He politely took the lunch he received with both hands, thanked Guderian, and finally said thank you to Lu Mingfei at the door.

Lu Mingfei immediately responded with a rude reply, and then saw Guderian continuing to send in. A man who was tinkering with cables and equipment on the ground and wearing a chemical protective suit turned around and rejected the offer righteously. He had good intentions and took out a hamburger and a cup of Coke to show that he only eats healthy food. Typical equipment department style, whether it is eating habits or dressing style.

Until finally, the nearly empty plastic bag was handed to the person Lu Mingfei had looked at for the longest time.

The boy was not wearing the school uniform he was familiar with before, but a black executive department windbreaker. He raised his hand and took a pear as an after-dinner fruit in a plastic bag, wiped it, took a bite, and looked at the door. Lu Mingfei said, "Why are you still standing there? You are the only one missing, why don't you come in?"

Lin Nian.

ps: I have pharyngitis again, alas.