Food and wine are the best catalysts for people to get to know each other. Halfway through the meal, the freshmen sat down at a long table with some familiar friends, and everyone chatted in small groups about future topics.
Freshmen who have just entered college obviously have endless topics to talk about, and the most common ones are about "abnormalities" and "suppressing abnormal people."
All freshmen who have passed the fourth round of exams have heard about these to a greater or lesser extent. Now that we have so many like-minded friends present, we can naturally chat about these mysterious topics without any scruples.
When we talk about this kind of topic, we will naturally talk about the final test. After all, this is the first time for most freshmen to come into direct contact with anomalies.
"The essence of the final test is a dream. It is divided into two steps: dreaming and observation. The corresponding fields are [Enlightenment] and [Dream]."
Lu Fusu naturally explained it to these curious freshmen. After all, it was not a secret.
"As for the anomaly placed in the final test, it is a relatively common anomaly, the parasitic headhunting spider. I will probably explain it in detail in the general education class later."
The freshmen chatted lively, and naturally the topic gradually shifted to the two people who tied for first place in the comprehensive examination at that time.
Unlike the other freshmen, Wei Zeshu just sat on the left hand side of the chief minister Xuanyuan Shenjun, eating the delicacies on his plate with his head down.
He devoured the half-cooked lion's head, which was soft but not falling apart. He then used a silver knife and fork to fight with the French herb-fried lamb chops. It was obvious that he had a good appetite and ignored the commotion around him. Other freshmen commented on his comments. At this moment, our number one student is eating a lot, and he is as ruthless to food as the autumn wind sweeps away fallen leaves.
If there was anyone who had the best meal at the entire freshman banquet, it was probably him.
Yu Zhiyu was sitting at another table, chatting with a few girls he knew well. He looked at the central figure being discussed in the distance and was eating, feeling inexplicably happy.
It is in line with Wei Curcumin's usual style, ignoring other people's own way of doing things, and eating what he can.
But for some reason, seeing Wei Curcuma being out of place with the other freshmen who were chatting together, just silently stuffing things into her mouth, somewhere in her heart suddenly felt a little sad.
She thought of that day, the young man covered in blood, his back, the red and black ribbon floating on his right arm, which seemed to be the figure of a hero overlapping it.
He said to himself: "Thank you, I am no longer alone."
At that time, his expression looked like crying and smiling, and he resolutely decided to fight against that terrifying enemy and fate.
He was being discussed in the crowd at the moment, eating with an expressionless expression. Why did he want to cry so much?
Why is he still so lonely?
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Even if Principal Zhenjun was at hand, he could not stop Wei Curcuma's appetite. He picked up the beer on the table and drank it in one gulp, frowning.
"Is there any coke? Juice is fine, but the wine is a bit bitter."
He said this to the waiter, and by the way, he also brought the charcoal-grilled pork chop on his dinner plate in front of him.
"Is this from another table? Do you think they are still eating? Don't waste it."
The waiter hesitated to speak, but looked at Zhenjun beside Wei Curcuma, who nodded, and he could only give the pig chop to Wei Curcuma.
Wei Curcuma sent the waiter away, then stabbed the pork chop with a fork, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it hard for a few mouthfuls and swallowed it whole.
The other freshmen were partying at other tables. There were only two of them at this table, no one to disturb them.
"Are you still used to the food in the North?"
Zhenjun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly took the initiative to chat with Wei Curcuma, causing Wei Curse to almost choke as he swallowed the pork chop hard.
"It's very good, very good, and there are a lot of delicious food. I heard from Xiaoyu that it's even 30% off."
Wei Curcuma looked at Zhenjun and replied indifferently. He reached for a glass of juice and drank it all in one gulp, preparing to continue eating.
"But I feel like you're a little unhappy."
"Principal, what are you talking about? Now I have food and drink, accommodation fees are free, water and electricity are free, what can I be unhappy about?"
Wei Zeshu shrugged, casually took a bowl of noodles, and started to slurp it up. This bowl of noodles was very well made, it was traditional Suzhou noodles. In the red soup, you could see the thin noodles arranged on the back of the crucian carp, slightly exposing the noodles. A few bits of green garlic are sprinkled on top, adding a pleasant green color.
Zhenjun didn't say any more, but just put a piece of meat into Wei Curcuma's noodle bowl.
Wei Zeshu continued to eat noodles with his head down, Zhenjun still didn't speak, and the two of them fell into a brief silence.
After a while, Wei Curcuma put down the noodles in his hand, burped, rubbed his bulging belly, and thought about something to say.
"I'm definitely not unhappy, I just feel a little...I don't know how to put it..."
"Look, principal, you must also know my resume. Our school's investigation ability is certainly not good."
"Well, I have read your resume, and after admission, the Information Department further retrieved your past."
"Then you must know that I have been able to see abnormalities since I was a child."
"Yes, this is also one of the extremely serious symptoms of your soul overflow syndrome."
Wei Curcuma nodded and continued talking, like pouring beans through a bamboo tube.
"I have been able to see those abnormalities since I was a child. As you know, I grew up in an orphanage, so no one will take special care of you."
"Actually, I can understand that children who grow up in orphanages have no parents. Who will love you without parents? Being able to provide you with food and drink is considered the most benevolent thing. Even if I tell everyone, they don't believe me, so I can only Just bear with it."
"It's okay when I grow up. When I was a kid, I was so scared that I couldn't sleep every day. Later, I encountered some anomalies that wanted people to die, so I tried to fight them desperately."
Wei Zeshu lowered his head, making his expression unclear, but his voice had no fluctuation.
"When I see people being killed abnormally, I feel sad. In fact, life, old age, illness and death are normal. I shouldn't have any special feelings."
"But they were obviously alive and well, but they were randomly killed by an existence that they didn't even know about, such as Anomaly. I simply can't accept such an ending..."
"Then what kind of death do you think you would accept?"
Zhenjun looked at the big boy in front of him seriously. He was willing to listen carefully to what he wanted to say. His voice was calm and warm.
Wei Curcuma did not answer directly.
"Principal, have you seen a movie called Life of Pi?"
"Seen."
"Yeah, I've seen it too. When I was a kid, I watched it for free on the TV in the canteen of the orphanage and on the movie channel."
"There is a passage in it that I remember particularly deeply. He said: "People should make a proper settlement of everything. Only in this way can you let go, otherwise you will always have things you should say but fail to say. Your heart will be full of regret for the words you should have done but not done. ""
Wei Zeshu raised his head and looked at the handsome and young principal from the north.
"I don't think people should die with regrets."
