The time is now two days after the Ampanile Pavilion banquet.

Lin Nian was in the library at this time, under the huge baroque dome, students in school uniforms silently holding books through the aisles, and on each maple desk was placed a white porcelain vase, which was inserted with fresh camellia flowers that the library staff replaced every 8 o'clock in the morning.

Lin Nian coughed, but the person on the other side of the table didn't pay attention to it and just stared at him.

The person sitting across the table was Lin Xian, and Lin Nian was a little creepy by her at this time.

"Hmm..." Lin Xian stared at Lin Nian who was stunned in front of him seriously, looking from top to bottom, as if looking at the fresh pork belly on the iron hook hanging on the side of the road, his eyes were sharp like a meat knife in the butcher's hand, rubbing the iron rod and thinking about where to start.

Lin Nian vaguely remembered the last time his sister stared at him with this kind of gaze, when he was cleaning up his house, he found something indescribable under his pillow.

"Repent." Lin Xian sighed.

It's coming, and even the lines have been reproduced!

Lin Nian's whole person was uncomfortable, but he still forced his composure: "What do I repent? ”

"I know it all." Lin Xian said.

Lin Nian suddenly became alert, thinking to himself that he was really fat? In the past few days, I can't help but be bewitched by Fingal, and I used my student card to sneak a few expensive suppers at night, was it discovered? Have the paparazzi at the Kassel Academy gone crazy enough to rummage through the garbage bags thrown out of his dorm?

"Look at it." Lin Xian picked up a laptop from a chair next to him and put it on the table.

Lin Nian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that it was a laptop instead of a garbage bag that was picked up, it seemed that his tendency to degenerate to the temptation of the bourgeoisie had not yet been revealed, otherwise Lin Xian, who was born as a proletarian fighter, would have to pull out a knife and ask him to kill himself or let him help Fingal kill himself.

"See what?" Lin Nian looked over at the screen, and then saw a picturesque photo.

In the photo, under the dazzling crystal chandelier of the Ample Pavilion, Caesar and Lin Nian clasped their hands together, the former was chic and dignified, his eyes were full of tyranny, and the latter looked affectionate, as if he was impressed by this emperor-like man.

God is affectionate! Lin Nian was stupid.

"Now the whole college is rumored that you are going to join the student union." Lin Xian stared at Lin Nian on the screen and shook his head: "It turns out that Shi Lanli has never agreed with that girl for such a reason... Actually, if you like this genre, I don't object to it..."

Lin Nian almost wanted to pounce on his sister's mouth: "At that time, I was thinking about other things, so I was distracted!" ”

"Why do you want to be so affectionate?"

"I think of a few friends in China, Lu Mingfei and Chu..."

"Lu Mingfei? That's not as good as the former, this Caesar Gattuso still has good pectoral muscles. Lin Xian looked at Lin Nian in surprise.

"How do you know he's got good chest muscles?" Lin Nian was stunned for a moment.

"When I visited the forum, I saw a photo of him swimming in winter during the winter vacation." Lin Xian shrugged: "In the photo, you seem to be fascinated by the other party's pectoralis major muscle."

Lin Nian wanted to bring the person who wrote this newspaper to a big deal for a moment, why is there a paparazzi in a place like a student union banquet? Is the waiter at the door an ornament?

No, it's not. Lin Nian suddenly remembered that he did indeed meet a guy who claimed to be a reporter on the dance floor, and he didn't seem to give the other party a good face at that time.

Now it finally makes sense.

Damn, I'd rather offend the leader than the reporter, and I can be said to have been killed by the wind now.

"Okay, okay, just kidding." Lin Xian closed his notebook with a smile: "Are you still having fun at the banquet?" ”

"I didn't eat enough." Lin Nian said honestly: "After I went back, I rubbed two pieces of pizza from Senior Fingal to eat." ”

"The video of you wearing a school uniform and dancing with a beautiful woman has gone viral on the forum, and everyone says that you are a little green among the flowers." Lin Xian lowered his head and flipped through his book.

Lin Nian rolled his eyes, can a school uniform not be green, he has also seen the video on the forum, on the dance floor, a group of black and white dancers bloomed like flowers, and in an instant, they gathered to gather and bloom, and only the guy in the green school uniform was the most eye-catching.

"Okay, okay, stop laughing." Lin Xian finally gave up making fun of his younger brother: "Don't you still have classes at ten o'clock?" What do you want to do in the library now? ”

Lin Nian patted his head and then remembered that he was here for business, he sorted out his words and asked tentatively: "Sister, do you know the war practice class?" ”

"War practice lessons? No way. Lin Xian closed the book.

"What?" Lin Nian was stunned.

Lin Xian looked at Lin Nian without saying a word, and the silence was unsettling, but after a while, she burst out laughing, and Lin Nian looked at his old sister Zhang'er who suddenly laughed and was confused.

Lin Xian laughed for a while and slowly recovered, looking at Lin Nian with a smile on his face: "Mandy has already talked to me about the war practice class." ”

"Sister Mandy has looked for you?" Lin Nian was a little surprised.

"When I went to the café with her for coffee before, she told me some questions about this - we have a good relationship, and we spend the next few days playing together, having some drinks, and shopping in the streets after school." Lin Xian reopened the book on the desktop.

"And what do you think?" Lin Nian asked worriedly.

"What do you see?" Lin Xian asked as he flipped through the pages in his hand.

Lin Nian was silent for a moment: "I heard that there will be danger. ”

"Are you afraid? If you're afraid, you don't go. Lin Xian looked at Lin Nian and said.

Lin Nian shook his head in amazement and smiled bitterly: "I thought you would worry about me and tell me not to go or anything..."

"At first, I was worried." Lin Xian nodded, lowered his head and continued to focus on the book: "But Mandy told me that everyone in this academy is like this, and this girl is no exception, I heard that when she was a freshman in the practice class, she sat in the scout post and played poker with her teammates all night. ”

"Did she really play poker all night?" Lin Nian felt that some of the awe that had just risen in his heart for the war practice class quietly dissipated.

"The school can't really let you freshmen slay any dragons, right? Now the world is very peaceful. Lin Xian said: "And the students of this academy are very strange, you can only appear ordinary among them, if this is the only way to let you live in a normal environment that is not looked at by people in a different way, then what they do, you also do it, you are the same kind of people as them." ”

"I'm surprised you can think so, to be honest." Lin Nian breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back in his chair.

"We're already sitting here." Lin Xian looked at the magnificent library and said: "If there is a fork in the road in life, we have already made a choice when we boarded the plane, and the trajectory of our life after that is naturally very different from before. ”

"Yes..."Lin Nian was silent for a while, he wanted to take some words that sounded very insightful and awesome about Lin Xian's feelings, but he was stunned for a while, and he couldn't hold back anything, so he could only scratch the back of his head and sit in place without saying a word.

"Let's talk about something else, what's your class at 10 o'clock? To be honest, I've been in the library for the past few days, and I don't know much about your curriculum, but I heard Mandy say that the curriculum at the Kassel Academy is quite complicated, similar to the Protestant educational institutions of the 'seminary', and the teaching content is self-contained. ”

"Those classes are really weird." Speaking of this Lin Nian's gaze was also subtle: "Yesterday I took a class called 'Theory and Practice of Magic Machinery', and the professor who taught it disassembled a classmate's diving watch into pieces and asked us to put it back on..."

"Did it work?" Lin Xian asked curiously.

"No... It was my first time taking this course, and I didn't have any foundation, and the other students were also confused, after all, there was no one who had a good clockmaker at home, so we brainstormed like a Gundam to put together a class of diver's watches, and finally found that there were a few parts left that were not used. "Lin Nian supports the forehead.

"The owner of the diver's watch must be desperate." Lin Xian couldn't help but say.

"No, he didn't care, because the owner of the watch was Caesar." Lin Nian complained: "He told the professor that the internal mechanism of the diver's watch is too difficult, and next time he can bring a few relatively simple watches for everyone to disassemble and play." ”

"Brother, actually, it's not a bad thing to like men." Lin Xian's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Phew, you like men." Lin Nian's face immediately darkened.

"I don't like men, do I like women?" Lin Xian gave him a blank look.

Lin Nian sighed and said, "What kind of cold weapon class is my class at ten o'clock, and the class is held in a hall on the side of Valhalla. ”

"Cold weapons? You feather duster, I remember having a pretty good time. Lin Xian commented pertinently.

"That's because I studied kendo." Lin Nian rubbed his temples: "This course shouldn't be difficult for me, testing the body's coordination nerve response or something is my strength." ”

"Then don't weaken the cultural class." Lin Xian raised his hand and curled his index finger and knocked on Lin Nian's head: "Go to class, don't bother your sister here." ”

"Do you want to eat together at noon?" Lin Nian packed up his things and stood up.

"I made an appointment with Mandy, and she said let me go to Starbucks for a seat at noon."

"And Starbucks in this school?"

"And Burger King, don't you go to school much?" Lin Xian rolled his eyes beautifully.

"Damn Fingal, he told me there was nowhere else to eat at school except the cafeteria!" Lin Nian turned around and left while being annoyed: "Let's go." ”

"Bye." Lin Xian looked down at the book and didn't look up.

It wasn't until Lin Nian left far away that Lin Xian raised his head, looked at his younger brother's trotting back, sighed faintly, and muttered to himself: "Do you have to go, war practice class..."