"So what are you talking about?" Mo Qiuran asked.
The two of them were eating at the dining table at this time. There were not many dishes, only four or five kinds, but they were all delicious and delicious. This was what they had just made together. Although Chu Zihang was a young man, all his life skills were useful or useless. They were all fully ordered, and Mo Qiuran's was even more so. One couldn't live alone and order takeout and eat fast food all the time. It was normal to be able to cook, and his cooking skills were quite good.
"I'm going abroad in two days. I received an interview notice from a foreign university. After checking the conditions, I'm very satisfied." Chu Zihang said calmly.
"Oh? Where are you going?" Mo Qiuran asked curiously.
Chu Zihang was startled. He was already prepared for Mo Qiuran to suddenly put on a sad posture and shout "What! Are you actually going to abandon me?" In his opinion, this This is definitely something Mo Qiuran can do!
As a result, there seemed to be no reaction?
Is this still Mo Qiuran?
"Or are you actually being seduced by some blond and blue-eyed man, so you plan to break our double-sword covenant in advance?" Mo Qiuran suddenly asked in a loud voice.
Chu Zihang was slightly silent. As expected, Mo Qiuran was still the same Mo Qiuran. He had thought too wonderfully before. It turned out that he just got nervous a little later today.
"My dad once told me about this school, so I applied." Chu Zihang said.
"Don't you mean Harvard or Cambridge?" Mo Qiuran's tone contained a hint of surprise.
Although it may seem a little arrogant to say it, with Chu Zihang's grades and family conditions, if he were not in a school of this level, he would really be a bit inferior.
"No, it's a university called Kassel." Chu Zihang shook his head and said.
"Kassel?" Mo Qiuran raised his eyebrows just because the name of this school seemed to have some impression on him. In Chu Zihang's opinion, it was because Mo Qiuran must have never heard of it before.
"Yes, it is a private university in the outer suburbs of Chicago, Illinois, USA. It is a fraternity school with the University of Chicago. Many of the professors there have obtained tenured professorships at Harvard, and their academic standards should be excellent." Chu Zihang said everything he could The information found on the Internet seemed perfect and impeccable. If Chu Zihang hadn't known about the relationship between this school and those monster-like things before, he would have been deceived.
The man's words seemed to still echo in his ears.
Chu Zihang lowered his eyelashes slightly, as if he heard the man's gasping words again that night when the rain was so heavy that it was suffocating - "Remember, don't go to that school, that school is full of lunatics."
But, if you don’t become a madman——
How can you fight against gods?
"Hmm... it sounds really good," Mo Qiuran touched his chin, "How about I go too?"
Chu Zihang was shocked when he heard this. He instantly recovered from his memories and subconsciously said, "No, you can't go."
"...Why?" Mo Qiuran stared at Chu Zihang suspiciously, and before Chu Zihang could come up with a reasonable explanation, he looked like he suddenly realized, "Did I really guess it right before? Are you really I found a girl with blond hair and blue eyes? Are you planning to go to the world of two? "
Chu Zihang: "..."
If Mo Qiuran's reason hadn't been too outrageous, Chu Zihang might have just accepted it.
"No," Chu Zihang thought for a moment and replied, "The admissions system of this private school is different from that of ordinary universities. It requires a certain status..."
At this point, Chu Zihang deliberately stopped, but there was still no expression on his face. Lying was already very difficult for him. If he had to match it with a corresponding expression, it would be better to let him tell the truth directly. It's reliable.
"Oh...I understand," Mo Qiuran suddenly realized, and then looked dejected, "Oh, it is indeed a world that pays attention to status..."
Chu Zihang was completely unmoved. He had known Mo Qiuran's habits for a long time. To say that such a small thing could make him collapse was simply a fantasy. He probably didn't feel depressed at all. If Chu Zihang had to say it, it was more likely that there was an element of improvisation.
Sure enough, just a moment later, Mo Qiuran lost all his previous dejection and became full of energy, looking like he was going to work hard: "So, as the successors of socialism, we must unite and defeat the evil capital." Doctrine! Down with the so-called guanxi households!”
Then he looked at Chu Zihang again, with a Russian accent in his pronunciation: "Oh, my beloved Comrade Chu Zihang, I hope your mind will not be corrupted by capitalism, otherwise I will have to bear the pain and leave it to you. A street lamp."
Chu Zihang could only remain silent again.
…
Lu Mingfei looked at the thing in front of him in a daze.
It was a very old-looking black and white photo. It was the housekeeper who took it out of the box where Lu Mingfei thought he would take out a pistol to kill him. The photo was reshaped, otherwise he might not be able to pick it up. , it definitely looks old.
There were three people in the photo, two foreigners and one Chinese. They were all handsome. Lu Mingfei’s eyes fell on the Chinese man. He was wearing a tight suit and a top hat, and his cheek lines were soft and soft. Clearly, Lu Mingfei almost thought he saw himself... his current self.
"This is what I took at that time...this was taken by my grandfather at that time. He was a photographer with the army at that time." The housekeeper paused, "So this world can be big or small..."
Lu Mingfei scratched his head and didn't quite understand. After all, for him, his great-great-grandfather only had a name and a photo in his memory, and he couldn't remember anything else.
Time is really a cruel thing. It brings everything and takes away everything.
Perhaps seeing this, the housekeeper smiled, took the photo from Lu Mingfei's hand, carefully put it back into the box, and stood up, "Okay, I'll put this away first... correct."
After taking two steps, it seemed that he finally realized that there was a serious problem. The housekeeper stopped and looked at Lu Mingfei: "Mingfei, you and the lady..."
"I'm here to teach her how to play games!" Lu Mingfei said quickly.
Butler: "...playing games?"
"Yes, yes, that's it!" Lu Mingfei nodded repeatedly, looking confident. After all, he was indeed telling the truth.
"Okay... ok..." the butler replied with difficulty, then turned around with difficulty, his steps heavy, thinking that he was done, he found such a poor excuse, he must be flustered!
Why panic? There is a secret!
Why is there a secret? That must mean it’s the worst case scenario!
The housekeeper knows very well that Su Xiaoqiang never plays games!
Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief and made an OK gesture to Su Xiaoqiang on the side, indicating that the crisis of being misunderstood was finally over.
Su Xiaoqiang covered her face silently.
You are a fool!
