Lu Mingfei, who studied Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

The crisp bell and the whistling whistle sounded, and accompanied by a dazzling white light, the CC1000 express train slid into the platform.

The huge train stopped slowly, with silver-white patterns woven into vines wrapped around it, exquisite and gorgeous, as dazzling as scales; the shiny car body shone with a black luster under the illumination of the headlights, like a huge train that was tired and sleeping soundly in its nest. Black python.

A man in a dark green uniform slowly walked out of the carriage. He held a small golden bell in his left hand and a card swiping device in his right hand. He was waiting quietly at the ticket gate with a smile on his face, looking at Lu Mingfei and the others from a distance.

"Mr. Chu Zihang, the CC1000 express train that Norma has reserved for you has arrived at the platform." The conductor announced to Chu Zihang in a very professional manner. Chu Zihang nodded and brought Lu Mingfei and Fingel to the station. Ticket gate.

Chu Zihang's ticket crossed the card reader, the green light turned on, and there was a trembling buzz.

"If I hadn't gotten into Chu Zihang's favor, God knows when I would have had to wait. Maybe I would have starved to death or froze to death in this cold waiting room! Anyway, I haven't seen him since I entered the fourth grade. This train goes by on time!" Fingel wailed unwillingly.

"Come on, Fingel, not everyone can step on shit and qualify for the glory of President Lionheart." The conductor took Fingel's ticket and swiped it across the card reader, the green light came on, but The sound of "beep" passed away in a flash.

"Did you see it? Did you see it? This impersonal college even has the card swipe machine set up to be so snobbish!" Fingel complained to Lu Mingfei, "Let me tell you secretly, the college also behaves like the aristocracy. , similar to the caste system in India, S level is equivalent to Brahmin, A level is equivalent to Kshatriya, they are all well-deserved royal relatives or nobles, and BCD below can only be regarded as Vaishya or Sudra. ! The lower the class, the less human rights!"

"The word 'human rights' is not something you, an 'F'-class mule, should discuss. Animals should have the awareness of animals!" the conductor said with a sneer.

"Oh, there was a time when I was an 'A' class as noble as a Kshatriya, but I didn't expect that I would now be reduced to a level where I can't even be a serf..." Fingel muttered.

"The academy is indeed not very user-friendly." Lu Mingfei patted Fingel heavily on the shoulder.

Fingel thought Lu Mingfei was speaking for him, so he hugged Lu Mingfei's shoulders tightly and almost cried in emotion.

But when the conductor took Lu Mingfei's black ticket and swiped it across the card reader, the frequency of the green light flashing became unusually fast, and the machine suddenly sang a burst of upbeat music that no one had ever heard before.

"'S'...'S' class?!" The conductor's beautiful big eyes were shining green, for fear that he might misunderstand, "Mr. Lu Mingfei, right? You are a distinguished S-class! Apart from the principal, you are my The highest-class person I have ever seen since I was a train conductor!”

"What? 'S' level?! Are you sure you got it right?!" Fingel was so frightened that he shouted loudly.

Even Chu Zihang, who had already passed the ticket gate and was waiting at the entrance of the carriage, was attracted by the huge noise made by Lu Mingfeifinger. When he heard the word "'S' level", His usually stern face also changed its expression unconsciously, and his eyes became as sharp as long knives.

Chu Zihang had the experience of getting along with Lu Mingfei day and night for two years, studying, complaining, and discussing with each other. He knew better than anyone that Lu Mingfei was by no means a creature in the pool. Even after entering Kassel Academy where monsters gathered, Chu Zihang also deeply felt that Lu Mingfei's strength and resilience were truly valuable no matter where he was placed.

But even if Chu Zihang had raised his expectations for Lu Mingfei enough in his heart, he could at most put Lu Mingfei on an equal footing with him and Caesar. This was already the highest honor in Cassel College. ,but……

"S" level...didn't you expect that Lu Mingfei, his junior student, would be such an incredible person?

Chu Zihang's fierce intention flashed away, and was replaced by full of fighting spirit and pride, as if he had found a destined opponent who was more challenging and stood higher than Caesar.

Chu Zihang's pride comes from being as close to Lu Mingfei as his elder brother, as if he has seen that his younger brother has grown into an adult who is more talented and valued than him.

He knew Lu Mingfei's lonely heart because he also embraced the same loneliness.

For ordinary people, loneliness means sadness, loneliness, and no one cares about them; but for people like them who have a lion hidden in their bones, walking alone means being strong, and tempering will only make their bones harder and fangs stronger. It becomes sharper and sharper, and eventually grows into a strong man who can break through all obstacles in the world.

"Senior Brother Fingel, what I mean by 'the academy is not very humane' is that the academy is too benevolent. At least the mules are hard-working and capable of pulling and carrying goods, but raising lazy people like you in the academy is nothing more than a waste of food rations. You are absolutely useless!" Lu Mingfei patted Fingel heavily on the shoulder as he walked past him, imitating Professor Guderian's tone, full of hatred that iron cannot be transformed into steel.

Is this the encouragement from an "S"-class adult?

Fingel froze on the spot, looking at the back of Lu Mingfei, who he had naively thought could become his fellow traveler on the road to being a useless dog, unattainable.

The master is actually by my side, and the clown is me!

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The carriages slid open, and Professor Guderian's burly figure appeared in everyone's sight with a smile.

In contrast to the exquisite outer shell, the interior decoration of the carriage can only be described as "gorgeous". The four walls are wrapped in Victorian-style wallpaper and decorated with exquisite patterns. The silver wind chimes hanging on the windowsill sway in the wind and ring crisply. The green leather sofa is embroidered with pure hand-embroidered gold thread, and its soft and waxy touch is like jelly, making people reluctant to sit down.

Professor Guderian conjured up a custom-made school uniform from nowhere and gave it to Lu Mingfei for him to change into. The lining was clean white, the edges of the dark green suit were rolled with silver needlework, and the scarf was a deep rose red. Embroidered with the particularly eye-catching World Tree school emblem that uniquely belongs to Kassel College.

"Perfect, so perfect! Lu Mingfei, your temperament in school uniform is no worse than those noble young masters in the college!" Professor Guderian looked at Lu Mingfei, who was standing tall and tall in uniform, and did not hesitate to express his praise. words.

Lu Mingfei opened the silver-edged cuffs, where the name "Ricardo·M·Lu" was embroidered with dark green thread.

Lu Mingfei frowned deeply, why was he still Ricardo M. Lu? It shouldn’t be!

In a dream story, the beloved girl was confessed in public. He was not the protagonist but acted as a bleak background. On that day, he became the most embarrassed bad boy in the world, and then he was picked up like a puppy by the kind-hearted Nono. out.

But fate has long since changed. Ricardo M. Road, this should not be his name!