"Oh, it's actually fourth grade, but I just repeated a grade." Fingal said unashamedly, as if repeating a grade was something to be proud of.

Lu Mingfei has already complained about his senior brother strictly, and he has been repeating a grade for four years, so how bad is his grade!

Lu Mingfei was suddenly very worried about his future.

"Brother Fingal, you better tell us when the train is coming." Fang Yu said, looking at Fingal's gaze with a hint of suspicion, he didn't know why, he always felt that this senior brother who suddenly appeared seemed to have an inexplicable purpose for the two of them.

"This train is coming, we just have to wait here." Fingal hiccuped hard and said, "The campus is in the mountains, and no one knows the timetable for this train to go there, anyway, at the Chicago train station." ”

"But don't worry, there will always be buses, and those with low class will have to wait for the bus."

"Class?" Fang Yu was puzzled, "What is that?" ”

"A kind of thing similar to aristocratic status, a student of high class will have some privileges, and the resources of the academy will be provided to him first, such as priority in sending cars."

……

As night fell on the city of Chicago, the dark skyscrapers looked like giants standing side by side.

Fang Yu and the three of them had been waiting here for two nights, and they helplessly glanced at the sleeping and dead Fingal and Lu Mingfei who was still awake.

Originally, he wanted to go to the hotel at night and wait for the car during the day, but Lu Mingfei disagreed, his reason was this: If the car came at night, wouldn't we miss it if we stayed in the hotel?

He really couldn't find an excuse to refute Lu Mingfei's reason, so he didn't help me, so he could only wait here.

Fortunately, their magnetic card tickets were indeed able to pass through the ticket gates, otherwise they would have been driven out by the security personnel.

"I'll go to bed first, and if the car comes, remember to wake me up." Fang Yu wrapped the blanket on his body, to be honest, the night at the train station was still quite cold, and it was far less comfortable than staying in a hotel.

As he spoke, Fang Yu closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep, in his sleep, he vaguely saw a white figure like a giant, standing in front of him, as if he was telling himself something.

In a trance, the white figure like a giant gave Fang Yu a very familiar feeling, as if they had known each other for a long time.

There are only three of them left in the waiting hall now, looking at Fingal, who is sleeping and making pig snorts from time to time, and Fang Yu, who is sleeping quietly, Lu Mingfei wrapped the blanket on his body tightly and curled up on the wooden bench, this damn weather, it is too cold.

Curled up on the bench, Lu Mingfei's consciousness gradually blurred, and a bell faintly rang in his ears.

The bell was echoing, it seemed to be from a nearby church, Lu Mingfei closed his eyes and began to think crankily, but soon realized that something was wrong, this was the Chicago train station, and it was a bustling highway outside, the sound was noisy, and the voices were full of people, how could there be a bell? And there are no churches nearby!

Lu Mingfei sat up from the bench, and the mercury-like moonlight poured down through the window, stretching the shadows of the pane very long and projecting on the bench, and a boy sat there silently, as if it had existed for a long time.

The boy looked like a Chinese, about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a pure black dress, and his immature little face had a vicissitudes of life, as if he had lived for a long time and seen the vicissitudes of the world.

The boy didn't look at Lu Mingfei, but at Fang Yu, who was already asleep, frowning, and seemed to have some bad dreams, and his vicissitudes of life showed a look of nostalgia.

"It's been a long time...... the boy's mouth moved slightly, and he didn't make a sound, as if he was afraid of waking Fang Yu up.

After taking a deep look at Fang Yu, the boy moved his gaze to Lu Mingfei, as if there was gold flowing in it, his eyes suddenly lit up, staring at Fang Yu.

"Swap?" The boy asked softly.

"Exchange for what?" Lu Mingfei didn't understand what the boy was asking.

"Looks like you're still not going to swap?" The boy's golden pupils suddenly dilated, and a supreme majesty enveloped Lu Mingfei.

In an instant, Lu Mingfei seemed to be swallowed by the boy's majestic gaze, his whole body shook suddenly, and a huge force rose from his body, taking him back violently.

"Ahh Fingal let out a scream like killing a pig, and this scream woke up both Fang Yu and Lu Mingfei.

Suddenly, there were noisy sounds from outside, the footsteps of pedestrians, the honking of cars, and the sounds that most metropolises should have.

"What the hell is your name?" Fang Yu looked at Fingal angrily, his eyes seemed to be about to eat people, for this senior who suddenly appeared, Fang Yu didn't have any respect that he should have as a junior disciple, and he didn't need this kind of thing.

Respect has always been won by strength, and Fingal did not give him the strength to respect.

Because in his opinion, Fingal is an unreliable bastard who only wants to cheat and cheat. The money for the three meals a day in the past two days was paid by him and Lu Mingfei.

"Nothing! Just had a nightmare! Fingal looked at Fang Yu with some fear, he couldn't say that Lu Mingfei suddenly pressed his "vital point" to make him scream, otherwise Fang Yu would definitely clean him up.

This is the experience that Fingal summed up through his observations of Fang Yu.

He couldn't beat his indifferent-looking junior brother, this was Fingal's intuition, and with this intuition, he had escaped death many times.

Now he regretted it a little, why did he agree to the task given to him by the principal, he should not have coveted the 20 million dollars, Fingal thought without tears.

"Well, here comes the car." Fingal suddenly raised his hand cautiously and said.

As soon as Fingal finished speaking, the train whistle suddenly sounded, and a train entered the station, and the light of the headlights flashed on the platform.

At two o'clock in the morning, the CC1000 train entered the station.

A dark figure appeared at the empty ticket gate, it was a man in a dark green conductor's uniform, shaking a small golden bell in his hand, flashlight in one hand, and a credit card machine in the other.

"CC1000 Express, passengers please get ready to board, passengers please get ready to board!" The conductor's voice echoed through the halls.

As if they hadn't heard the sound, the two guards at the gate of the train station leaned crookedly against the door, snorting from time to time, and their eyelids were heavy as if they had been filled with lead. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Infinite Worlds Plundering Claw Book House" to read it for free for the first time.