Li Yongyuan lay on his back on the principal's favorite Bermuda lawn with his hands as a pillow, looking at the stars and the moon and listening to the insects chirping at night.
Occasionally, students passed by the cobblestone path, but they just looked at them with respect and did not come forward to disturb them.
After coming to Kassel College, Li Longyuan rarely had such leisurely time to look at the starry sky at night and grasp the silvery stars.
Schneider grabbed an S-class student and jerked him off like a strong man. Every time, he would arrange everything before and after the task, and he was so considerate that Li Yongyuan, a wage earner working for capitalists, could not find fault, so much so that he would count money for others with a smile.
But he also knew who made his grandfather sign a three-year contract with Angers? Rather than coming to Kassel to go to school, it would be more appropriate to say that I go to work in the executive department.
Inexplicably, Li Yongyuan, who was lying quietly, suddenly thought of the girl he met in Japan, who behaved naively and a little strangely, and wore a red and white witch costume.
There was an agreement between them about the future.
The boy took out his mobile phone. In the chat channel connected to the Street Fighter game software, the message box of the contact Eriyi's PSN had a red dot.
It can be roughly summed up in one sentence, "Fengjun, are you coming?"
Haha, don’t think wrongly, it’s just a sign.
Li Longyuan is busy carrying out the tasks of the department these days, so naturally he has no time to play games.
However, Brother Fingal went on the phone to fight on his behalf, but would not send a message in response. Although the poor technique would soon make the girl discover something unusual, Kaeli didn't show any anger.
In the words that the senior brother later relayed, it is very rare to have the opportunity to abuse Fengjun, so naturally you have to seize it.
In fact, Eri is like a princess trapped in a small crystal ball, and it is difficult to get close to outsiders. Li Yongyuan is one of the few friends she has, perhaps the only one. Therefore, even if he behaves perfunctory in the game and even finds someone to replace him, it is difficult for Eryi to be angry with him.
Only by truly understanding this girl can you discover how lonely she is in her heart and her yearning for bright freedom.
The green grass was covered with dew and frost, and the dark clouds covered the stars and jade rabbits. The young man in a casual sweatshirt lay on his back on the spacious lawn and watched the starry sky all night.
There is a kind of heroism in which the sky is the quilt, the earth is the bed, and the vast territory is free to gallop.
In the early morning of the next day, when the first ray of golden morning light passed through the white oak shutters, it shone into the principal's office filled with nanmu bookshelves and books and classics.
"What, you said that some students destroyed my favorite Bermuda lawn and spent the whole night?"
Ange slapped the desk, his expression as ferocious as an angry lion. Everyone knows that since he became the principal, what he admires most is the lush green lawn.
So much so that no one of the students in the college dared to step on that lawn. It was Caesar, a student leader with a good family background and pedigree. He damaged the lawn during the Freedom Day and was specifically told to repair it.
Professor Manstein, director of the Discipline Committee, solemnly adjusted the frame of his glasses.
"Principal, compared to your Bermuda lawn, students sleeping outside is a problem that affects school rules and discipline. Is that a place to sleep? What if it gets cold?"
"Tell me the guy's name. He must be given a warning."
Angre rolled up his sleeves angrily, wishing he could personally catch the guy who destroyed his lawn.
"Lee Yong-yeon.".br>
The bald middle-aged man spoke righteously.
"Invite him over for tea."
Upon hearing this name, Angers slowly closed his cuffs, and the expression on his face became gentle and elegant.
"OK."
Manstein withdrew, Zhang Er scratching his head.
"Dong dong dong!"
Just after a cup of tea, there was a knock on the office door.
"Please come in."
Angers held a quill in his hand and wore silver-chain reading glasses, looking like he was carefully correcting official documents.
He didn't even raise his head when he said this.
"Oh, Li Yongyuan, my favorite student."
I saw a young man with a lazy and handsome face, as if he had just woken up from sleep, with some grass clippings in his black hair.
Angers showed a surprised and enthusiastic expression and put his hands down.
quill pen.
"Principal, why did you call me here?"
He put his hand to his mouth and hit Hache.
"I heard that you slept on the lawn outside last night. Are you worried about something?"
Angers acted like a close old principal, ready to use his past experience to help the young people solve their problems.
"Are you falling out of love? At your age, you will indeed worry about the gains and losses."
Before Li Longyuan could answer, Ange opened the drawer next to him and took out the tea can inside. He said while making tea.
"Um?"
Li Longyuan's eyes suddenly became confused.
"It's nothing. During adolescence, both boys and girls will have some yearning and admiration for the opposite sex. This is normal. Update without error@"
When Li Longyuan didn't reply, Ange looked confused.
"I have always emphasized that our university education should not constrain students' minds and bodies. Let them live a boring study life like ascetics and nuns. It should liberate their nature and yearn for freedom."
The old man reached for the handle of the pot and scalded the tea cup with boiling water. Obviously, he is also particular about drinking tea.
"From what the principal said, it sounds like he has a lot of experience. Do you have any experience in this area?"
The confusion on Li Longyuan's face instantly turned into curiosity. It was rare that he was so leisurely and relaxed, maybe he could find out some special gossip.
Angers smiled and shook his head, leaning on the office chair, waiting for the tea to brew.
"Of course, don't you have an old saying in China that it's hard for a hero to be a beauty? No matter in which era, wealth and women are eternal topics."
"Let me think about where to start this story."
Angers pressed his temples with his hands, looking like he was remembering seriously.
"That must have been 1895. I was born in Harrogate, Yorkshire, England. My parents died young and I worked for a farmer to make a living."
"Didn't you just come back from London? What do you think there?"
Li Longyuan sat upright opposite Ange, pricking up his ears and listening carefully to the principal's love history, ah, what a lesson.
It's a pity that he just made a start and then threw the problem to himself again.
"There are tall and dense Gothic buildings everywhere, steel ferries are blaring their whistles and racing through the canals. The fog is very thick and dense, and there is almost no sunlight. But the city is very prosperous, and there are many people on the streets."
Li Yongyuan gave his most intuitive feeling.
"In fact, Britain at the end of the 19th century was as majestic and prosperous as it is now. Walking on the streets were all decent gentlemen and sailors who had made a fortune at sea."
"After all, it was known as the empire on which the sun never sets."
Li Longyuan continued, but there was no so-called respect or yearning in his eyes.
"But at that time, I was just a poor boy who couldn't even afford to go to school. I could only make a living by doing some maid work for Mrs. Grisa, the largest farmer near the village. On weekdays, I could only hold holiday parties at the host's house. When the time came, I could barely make enough to eat.
If it weren't for the dragon's blood flowing in my body, I would have died of old age many years ago in that wheat field filled with smoke. "
Ange's wrinkled face showed a look of nostalgia. Even with the memory of a mixed race, it is difficult to cover everything that spans a hundred years.
Unless there is something that must not be forgotten, or a smile is the key to unlocking dusty memories.
"Miss Ruth, Mrs. Grisha's daughter and the heir to the farm of more than 300 acres, is a rare person who is willing to grant me favors. Her smile is like a blooming rose flower, holy and charming. Every time after crowding the pasture, After putting the goat's milk in it, she would carry her family on her back and leave a small bowl for me."
"It seems to be the heroine's script."
Li Longyuan put his hand on his chin and said seriously. What follows should be an inspirational story about a poor boy who rises to prominence and lives up to the benevolence of a beautiful woman.
"and after?"
Young people can't help but get involved in the story.
"My attitude towards Miss Ruth has always been one of gratitude and I dare not blaspheme. After all, for a poor boy who often doesn't have enough to eat and is often whipped by his guards, marrying a girl like her is simply a shame. wishful thinking."
"Until one day, I followed Mrs. Grisa in a carriage.
, when I was going to the city market with freshly grown wheat, oats, and potatoes, I met a luxuriously dressed and polite young man. His presence changed me. "
Angers narrated slowly and leisurely.
"You also know his name. The founder of the Lionheart Club and the founder of this college, Menike Kassel. He was both a mentor and a friend on my path of slaying dragons. But in my eyes at that time Here, he is just a dandy showing off his family background."
The old man's tone seemed angry when he said this. It seems that to this day, he still has a grudge against Menieke Cassel's original actions.
"The handsome young man wearing a top hat, a well-tailored black tuxedo, and holding an expensive cane captured Mrs. Grisa's heart as soon as he appeared. In addition, the guy was eloquent, and soon she let her She repeatedly invited her to sit on her farm and meet her daughter."
Li Longyuan seemed to have imagined that scene. The young lady he regarded as an angel was about to be verbally promised by her mother to a young man who had never been masked in such a short time. How delicious it must be in Angers heart.
"Did he agree?"
The young man asked curiously, this is a big news. If it were sold to Fingel, I don't know how much bounty it could be exchanged for, and how many pages of campus news headlines it would make.
"Surprise! The founder of Kassel College and the current president of Kassel are actually love rivals."
"The mysterious past of 1895 will give you a glimpse into the world's greatest dragon slayer, Hilbert Jean Angers, before he became famous. @*~~"
"of course not."
Just when Li Yongyuan was changing countless sensational news headlines in his heart, this possibility was rejected by Angers.
"He just spent 50% more than the market price in pounds to buy all the goods that Mrs. Grisha used for the market. The condition is that he needs to talk to me alone for a period of time."
"I still remember the jealousy and pity in Mrs. Grisa's eyes when she led the carriage to the side. It was obvious that she had misunderstood."
"Meinek came after me. Because of my S-class excellent bloodline and my potential to become an excellent dragon slayer.
He tried hard with his words and thoughts to persuade me to go with him. But at that time, I was just a country boy with low self-esteem and never had contact with the outside world. I don't even know how big the world is. "
Angers spoke freely about the most embarrassing and true version of himself at that time. Without a good background or a good education, you will not have the ability to distinguish right from wrong. They only know how to instinctively resist everything from the outside and force themselves to accept the status quo.
"So you rejected him?"
Li Longyuan asked.
"No, I agreed."
Angers winked at him and smiled, seemingly saying: "If I didn't agree, why would I be sitting in front of you now?"
"Because Meineke saw the reason for my refusal at a glance. He said, boy, you must be reluctant to leave this place because you have a girl you like." Seeing through, I lowered my head in embarrassment and did not dare to reveal more details. More information.”
"But he continued to say that she was the daughter of the rich lady just now, Miss Ruth.
I remember staring up at him in shock, wondering how he knew. "
"But the guy just smiled and said, boy, if you want to marry a young lady from such a family, you have no chance of staying in this remote country and wasting your time. Time waits for no one, and you can also see that the wife is eager to get her daughter married. ”
"I also knew at that time that Miss Ruth was indeed approaching the age of marriage. Of course, before that, I couldn't think of any extra thoughts except silently wishing her to find a good family. But for some reason, I saw Looking into Meineke's eyes and listening to his inflammatory words, I inexplicably developed an ambition that I had never had before."
"So I boldly asked the guy if I could marry Miss Ruth if I went with him. He was extremely handsome and smiled, but he didn't give a definite answer. He just said, you won't regret it. , boy.”
"In the end, I didn't go back with Mrs. Grisha, but went directly to the United States on a cruise ship with Meineke. Before leaving, Mrs. Grisha used a considerate tone that I had never heard before, and told me to come back after I became successful. Look. Later I learned that Meineke paid her 1,000 pounds as a reward for taking me away, which was equivalent to half the farm's income."
At this point, the tea has been brewed, and the fragrance of the tea is overflowing.
"Finished?"
Li Longyuan looked unfinished.
"Where are you and Miss Ruth?"
He couldn't help but ask.
"I never went back or inquired about it after that. Now, the tombstone has probably been erected."
Ange drank the scalding tea. @ This is an unexpected ending, but it is the most realistic.
After witnessing the danger and cruelty of the mixed-race world, and watching his close friend Master Yan die at the hands of the Dragon King, he could no longer turn back and lead an ordinary life.
Perhaps it was because of my most sincere love when I was young that I was able to avoid disturbing him for so many years. After all, this way, it won't disturb her life.
"Tell me about you. Why haven't you told me why you don't sleep in the dormitory yet? Which girl made you uneasy?"
Before Li Longyuan could sigh, Ange asked.
"Fingal was snoring so loudly that I came out."
The young man nodded seriously and asked Fengo to take the blame. However, this is probably the case, but subjective and passive are different.
"Do you need me to handle the withdrawal procedures for him?"
The silver-haired old man handed a cup of freshly brewed hot tea to the boy and asked through the mist.
Angers thought that he had told a past incident that could arouse the fellow's sympathy. But it seems that he was wrong from the starting point, very wrong. Of course you need someone to vent your anger on.
Hiss, so cruel.
Fingel, who was still in his dream, didn't know that he was already like a pig on the chopping board, waiting for the butcher's knife to fall. .
