On the platform of the Chicago train station, Qin Li was sipping Coke boredly on the platform. Westlife's Soledad was playing in his headphones, and he felt very Soledad in his heart.
He received a notice from Professor Manns and came to Chicago to take a train. He had been waiting all morning. There was only a dirty and disheveled weirdo beside him who said the same thing in different languages: "One dollar, is there even one dollar?" ...Master, please give me a few bucks for your good deeds..."
Qin Li leaned his head on the suitcase lever and looked at the beggar who looked extremely professional without restraint. This was useless for a lazy king like him, but it gave him a chance to take a good look at this handsome gray beggar. Eyes man.
The examination of the soul of a nearly adult boy who is 1.75 meters tall made the 1.9 meter professional beggar twitch his eyes and twitch his mouth, to the effect of "You are cruel enough, I can't do anything." Qin Li withdrew his gaze and continued to consider his extremely bleak situation. .
He, a pure-blooded dragon who could have never appeared in human sight, actually wanted to follow Lu Mingfei to higher education for some purpose, and finally went to the madmen and lunatics everywhere in order to kill creatures like himself. As a half-human and half-dragon school with a strong faith, just thinking about it makes me feel extremely disillusioned with my dragon life, and I regret it.
To be born as a dragon, does it have to be this far? Qin Li felt that his development direction of Longsheng was distorted.
The emotions he felt outside the screening room a few days ago were gone, and now he was going to campus with that idiot who was crazily slapped in the face by his "first crush" and fell in love with him for the second time.
The rails shook slightly, and Qin Li refused to even move. Watching the CC1000 train entering the station, he observed that ordinary passengers had no reaction to this mysterious and erratic train, and he felt a little worried about this school. Divide the bottom.
The professional beggar stared at him until Qin Li noticed his gaze from his daze and turned to look at him for a moment before continuing to beg on the platform.
Qin Li stood up slowly. That beggar was by no means an ordinary person. He was also a mixed race. He was most likely waiting for someone, or spying on someone, such as...Lu Mingfei?
Lu Mingfei was actually not in the same batch as him. Could it be that someone was trying to punish him...
Qin Li raised his eyebrows while dragging the suitcase, and got into the car. This was the morning bus for A-level students. Professor Guderian had a good impression of Qin Li and temporarily reported to the principal for him to grade.
Qin Li thought about it for a while. If he wanted to participate in high-level activities in Kassel, he couldn't stay too far away from Lu Mingfei and show A-level skills. He shouted to the vague conductor on the car: "ALEX, Qin Li, report."
The conductor checked his ticket and nodded to him, "Welcome, Qin Li. You look really calm, junior."
Qin Li curled his lips and tried to be friendly. He walked into the passage and put on his dark green school uniform. When he saw Professor Martin standing at the entrance of the box, he hurriedly walked over, preparing to receive entrance training. Oh my God, it was time to act again. What a hassle.
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Professor Martin and Qin Li got off the car together. The orientation went smoothly. During the training, Professor Martin went to help Professor Mans with some things. Qin Li noticed that he had received a temporary order and sent the fastest train to pick up Lu Ming. No.
Professor Mance really didn't trust the principal's judgment, so he extended it for two days to pick up Lu Mingfei. That guy might have been torn apart by a tall professional beggar.
Qin Li sat by the window. Because of Professor Mann's order, their train stopped along the station to negotiate with the local government in Chicago and to check the dispatch files. Qin Li spent two days wandering around the car and found that Apart from a few on-campus personnel, there were almost no new students. He had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and take this slow bus to Kassel, which was so fast that Lu Mingfei's special train could catch up.
Now, the fraud gang in the mountains of Kassel... No, in front of the gate of Kassel College, Martin looked at Qin Li, and Qin Li looked at the empty campus. This has the artistic conception of "looking at the poem and the distance".
"You are definitely the most emotionally controllable kid I've ever seen. You're as big as a brat. I was just a little surprised when I saw how you were undergoing entrance training just now." Professor Martin glanced at Qin Li, his voice muffled through the mask. He came out, vaguely, and carefully looked up and down at the boy in front of him.
A little while? Are your acting skills terrible? And Professor, your "little person" is too hurtful, isn't it? I was acting very seriously.
"No, Professor, you misunderstood. I'm just lazy and don't have much unnecessary movements." Qin Li recalled the harmless smile of his elder sister on weekdays, and wanted to prove to the professor that he was a good boy, flesh and blood, not calm. A transcendent little genius.
"By the way, Professor, is everyone in class today? Why can't you see anyone..." Qin Li looked around, trying to change the subject.
Professor Martin smiled mysteriously and began to chatter again: "You will know about this in a while. For now, let's go through some necessary procedures. From now on, Professor Mance will be your tutor, but he I have been busy with the principal recently. The course I am taking is introductory magic mechanics. I will deal with you throughout the first grade, and after the second grade, Professor Mance, so everything is at my disposal. You are the first batch The car will come, there won’t be any trouble…”
Qin Li had a hundred questions in his mind, what's going on with this? I already expressed my belief that there are dragons in this world, why aren't you letting me go back to the dormitory to sleep... And this sentence is so ambiguous, how can these mixed-race untouchables What to play...
After thinking about it, Qin Li walked into a room obediently and saw a man with an Asian face sitting next to two black boxes. As soon as the man saw Professor Martin and Qin Li come in, he bowed a standard Japanese ninety degrees. Bowing, Qin Li responded with a stupefied expression: "Oh hello."
The man named Toyama Masashi was a little surprised and replied in Chinese: "Japanese people are indeed easy to recognize. After all, I am tall...Young man, your Japanese is really good."
Professor Martin waved his hand and interrupted the greeting: "Let's start, try to save time. I believe there is nothing wrong with him. His reaction in the car was so calm that I was surprised. It seemed that he was embarrassed for not being too surprised. "
Masashi Toyama looked at Qin Li in surprise. Qin Li felt like a freshly cut sashimi, so cold that it could smoke, but he could only do this in the face of the teachers' looks. It was awkward but not impolite. The smile seems to become more suspicious.
There was nothing unexpected about this procedure. He showed the students the miracles of dragons, namely scales and specimens. Qin Li paid more attention to the last red dragon, glanced at it quickly and quickly backed away. Firstly, he wanted to show his wariness against dragons, and secondly, he was afraid of dragons. How does his identity make the cub react? He is not Lu Mingfei, not the famous "S" class. If some extraordinary events happen, it cannot be covered up by an "A" class identity. What a spy needs most is to keep a low profile.
Everything went well. Professor Martin explained the course selection form to Qin Li in detail and then let him fill it out with confidence. He also suggested that he walk around and take a look. It might take another half a day before he could enter the dormitory. As for his poor luggage, he had already He was carried to the dormitory by the school engineering department.
Qin Li's disappointment was palpable. Professor Martin had something to go to the Academic Affairs Office. He didn't want to move anywhere, but he was not allowed to go back to the dormitory to rest... Qin Li began to think about why he was not allowed to go to the dormitory, and wondered whether he should go by himself. While looking for it, I saw another dark green figure walking out of another conference room.
Qin Li sat by the fountain without moving, emptying his mind and preparing to stay in a daze until he could move into the dormitory in the evening. He simply pretended not to see the figure, his eyes were depressed and his limbs were weak. The man quickly disappeared from his sight, and Qin Li continued to stare at the Bermuda lawn in a daze.
Suddenly, he found that besides the sound of water from the fountain, there was also the sound of breathing behind him! Qin Li's warning ring was raised to the highest level. His elbow was the first to hit him backwards. His body turned and he suddenly raised his knee toward the man's crotch...
"Stop, stop, stop! I didn't mean to scare you..." The guy in his hand awkwardly stretched out his hand to block Qin Li's knees and shouted repeatedly.
Qin Li immediately let go and saw clearly that the person behind him was the new student who "made up the Kassel campus scenery" that Qin Li saw when he was in a daze. He leaned over and apologized. When he raised his head, he seemed to see a giant King Kong!
The freshman in front of him at the same grade is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a perfect inverted triangle figure and strong and graceful curves outlined by his school uniform. He is also a handsome young man, with a pair of simple and bright eyes, a straight and clean face, and black broken hair. The hair scratches her ears, and the hair on the back of her head reaches to her shoulders.
"By the way, let me introduce myself. I'm Japanese. You can just call me Kawano!" The tall man seemed quite friendly and grinned at Qin Li. He spoke Chinese with a Northeastern flavor.
Qin Li's heart was shattered. Was it wrong? Japanese? Why is the Toyama Masashi I just saw so different from you? ! Also, what did you eat that resulted in such a height change?
Qin Li still doesn't know that in the days of fishing in troubled waters from now on, the height problem will continue to occur...
