Lu Mingfei, who studied Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

Late night, Regent Hotel.

The night covered this tall building with a black curtain. Only the conference room was still brightly lit, like a lonely flower dotted on the huge black cloth.

Before the case, Ye Shengfu annotated the interview answers of the students that Jiude Yaji had recorded during the day.

This shouldn't be a troublesome thing that can make people forget to eat and sleep, but because of that guy named Lu Mingfei, Ye Sheng's workload has almost increased tenfold!

Nono was fanning the flames with Jiude Aki and said that they met Lu Mingfei during the day. Unexpectedly, this guy was quite arrogant. Not only did he put on a stinking air, but he also disrespected her as a senior sister. How could this happen after enrolling in school? Can't you step on the heads of all your senior brothers and sisters and fly to the sky? In order to dampen his enthusiasm, we must deduct a few more points from his interview score!

Jiude Aki asked Nono, did you admit the wrong person? Lu Mingfei was the most polite and knowledgeable child she had ever seen. Even if she and Ye Shenglai were asked to answer those interview questions, Lu Ming might not be able to answer them. Unless the answer is good, it is Professor Guderian who has the final say on whether points will be deducted or not.

"How was the interview result?" When Cao Cao arrived, the door to the conference room was pushed open, and a dusty figure carrying a suitcase stepped through the door.

He was a burly old man with gray hair and glasses full of knowledge on the bridge of his nose. The large suit was not close to the body and looked a bit bloated. He looked like a well-educated professional wrestler.

"Professor Guderian." Ye Sheng stood up, "I'm sorry that I haven't finished my annotations yet. A student named Lu Mingfei answered too..."

"Lu Mingfei! What a good answer he gave? Finish your words!" The wrinkled old face of this old guy of German origin was full of nervousness and expectation, and he looked like an old gambling dog looking forward to the winning numbers of the Double Seqiu. Not an old professor who has been nominated for the Nobel Prize!

"See for yourself." Ye Sheng handed the notebook to Professor Guderian who was impatient.

An old father waiting for his son to take the college entrance examination is nothing more than that, right? If he hadn't known about Guderian's lecherous style, he would have doubted whether Lu Mingfei was the old professor's illegitimate son living among the people!

"This...are these all answered by Lu Mingfei?" Professor Guderian's eyes widened in disbelief, and his glasses almost fell off the bridge of his nose as tall as the Himalayas.

"Professor, do you also think his answer is too bad?" Nono asked slyly.

"Perfect! It's simply perfect!" Professor Guderian held the notebook infatuatedly, his expression less like looking at a student's answer than looking at a great work of art created by the world's famous craftsmen, "Better than me. The best answer imaginable is even more perfect. Distinguish with reason and answer with emotion. It’s so touching. Do you have a tissue? I’ll blow my nose... As expected of you, Lu Mingfei!"

"Is... is it that powerful?" Shude Aki was also frightened by the old man's appearance of almost crying, and asked in a daze.

"The first question, he believes in aliens. His answer involves the theory of cosmic dimensions and the agency of human subjective consciousness, and straightforwardly points out the concept of 'loneliness'. Not only that, he even discusses the shortcomings of the question itself provided his own opinions.”

"The second question is, he believes in superpowers. Not only did he give a unique insight to the word 'superpowers', but he also studied so many superpower events in the world. The most classic one is this sentence he said... …”

"I was born to be human, which is the ability to surpass other species."

"For the third question, he pointed out at the beginning that the difference between idealism and materialism lies in the different objects of world unity. While discussing consciousness and matter, he actually proposed a direction that no one in the world has thought about..."

"Why can't consciousness be a kind of matter, or why can't matter be a kind of consciousness?" Professor Guderian's hand holding the notebook trembled slightly, and he carefully protected it as if he had discovered some rare treasure.

"Consciousness is matter, isn't this nonsense!" Nono shouted.

"If you have read Hegel's famous 'Idealism', you will not think that this is a fantasy. Idealism advocates that the objective spirit that exists independently of man and nature is the origin of the world and everything in the universe. All things are the product of the objective spirit.”

"Lu Mingfei's idea is even more extreme. He believes that spirit and matter are interchangeable to some extent." Professor Guderian recited each philosophical word more sensationally than a wedding vow.

"For example, a stone is a mixture of certain elements from a material point of view, but if you put these subjective and abstract words like 'hard', 'rough', 'irregular' and so on together, what you end up with is this stone. Human beings It’s the same, but human existence is a more complex collection of spiritual and material things.”

"And this question exactly reflects our mixed race, the combination of humans and dragons. We can't strip away any of our own attributes. How many mixed races have lost themselves in the blood? But Lu Mingfei, I am in his answer There is no trace of confusion in him. He has such an excellent pedigree, but he can face his own contradictions so openly. He is really the best good boy, and I can now fully understand the principal's evaluation of his 'S' level!" Gu Professor Derian was moved to tears.

"'S' level!" The other three people in the conference room exclaimed at the same time, looking at each other.

"A genuine 'S' grade! Our only 'S' grade! His answer is fully qualified to be entered into Norma's database as the latest perfect answer, and even placed in the 'Famous Quotes' section of the library!" "Professor Guderian yelled regardless of appearance, groping for his cell phone, "I want to call his parents and enroll him! Hurry up and apply for enrollment now!"

"Professor!" Ye Sheng quickly stopped the crazy old man and pointed to the night outside the window, which was already as dark as thick ink. "Lu Mingfei said that his aunt's temper was not very good, and it was best not to notify the admission news in the middle of the night. If you make a phone call, you will get scolded.”

"As expected of our 'S' class, even this step was expected by him!" The old man put down his mobile phone with a silly smile on his face. He had already completely lost his dignity as a professor and Cassel interviewer. "You guys join me tomorrow morning and we'll visit in person!"

Ye Sheng, Jiude Aki and Nono looked at each other. They had all heard the rumor in the college that "Professor Guderian and Professor Manstein were once mentally ill." It was a joke made by an old dog who had been living in the house for eight years because he had nothing to do. At this moment, they all believed this rumor in their hearts.

They huddled in the corner and looked at the old man who was crying bitterly, looking like a mad dog, and laughing again. They all felt that this night seemed to be surprisingly cold.

…

That night, Lu Mingfei couldn't sleep.

However, after maintaining a regular schedule for three years, his rare insomnia was not too much, but he had no desire to sleep tonight.

The boy was hiding under the quilt, with countless thoughts lingering in his mind.

Just how brightly red are the maple leaves outside Kassel College? How about compared with Begonia flower? Is it a little more vast and a little less graceful?

Senior Brother Chu Zihang, you are silent and hide your heart, how much regret do you need to sleep on to get a good night's sleep?

Principal Angers, what kind of handsome old man are you? How strong is the hatred you have hidden all your life behind the mask of debauchery? Would it be possible to dilute your sadness a little if I gave you a big hug?

What about you, Eriyi? The story says that you are a witch-like girl. You must be more beautiful than the cherry blossom trees in Chidorigafuchi, the kind that can make me addicted to you.

I will do it! (I really want to see you)