As a representative figure of Alpha College, Sir Friedman has always had a tight schedule. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This could be judged very clearly outside his lounge.

Outside the Jazz Lounge, there are rows of large low-backed sofas for guests to rest. Between the two sofas, there is also a low black coffee table. In the cabinet under the coffee table, several heavy reference books are piled up, and on the coffee table, the tea tray inlaid with gold wire and precious stones is placed with exquisite pastries and fruits.

Matthew squinted and silently counted.

There are more than a dozen guests in front of me, but they can be roughly divided into two groups.

A group of guests is estimated to be new students who have entered this year. Their white robes still exude the bright color of their new clothes, and there are no special trims on their cuffs or collars.

The group of guests was headed by a stout young wizard with a small flat head, and there were about seven or eight of them. They occupied a whole row of low-backed sofas, moving the sofas and coffee tables around them, playing cards and the like, and from time to time loud noises could be heard from the crowd.

The portraits of the old nobles hanging on the walls seemed to be unable to stand the noise of these new students, and one by one they left their frames, not knowing where to hide.

Matthew also had a very bad impression of this group of guests.

They weren't at all like Alpha's students, the young vampire thought, glancing apprehensively at the doorway of his cousin's lounge. It would be an insult to let these vulgar fellows have anything to do with noble surnames like Cullen or Blake.

It's disgusting to even think about it.

In contrast, the other group of guests seemed much more disciplined.

These people should belong to the old students of Alpha, there are only two people. Their white robes, glowing in the light of the torch, shimmered in soft colours and looked like satin—a sheen that would have been worn for a long time. The most important thing is that the exposed cuffs of these two men are inlaid with two black lines.

This is supposed to be a junior and I don't know what they are looking for their cousin. Matthew silently pondered in his heart and sat quietly on a sofa.

The two old students were not as noisy as the freshmen, nor did they show any disrespectful attitude towards the freshmen.

They just sat patiently on the couch, pulled out the books under the coffee table, and waited quietly for the call of the knight.

This is the demeanor that an Arfa should have. The young vampire thought contentedly, and pulled out a copy of Heisenberg and the Forbidden Curse from under the coffee table, and flipped through it nonchalantly.

When reading a book, time always passes quickly.

Matthew hadn't finished the first big chapter of the book before he was interrupted.

"Hello, is this Lord Matthew Cullen?" asked the gray-eyed servant, bending over and respectfully.

Matthew hurriedly put down the book in his hand, stood up, took a slight breath, and replied calmly, "Yes." ”

"Sir please," said the servant, bowing his head, "please come with me." ”

The guests who sat on the couch and waited noticed the servant's actions.

The vulgar freshmen in the far distance stopped their noise, and one by one they looked at Matthew with unkind faces.

And the two old students also raised their heads, their eyes full of curiosity.

Matthew bowed politely, tried his best to suppress the joy in his heart, straightened up, and followed the servant towards the arched carved door of the common room.

But a figure rushed in front of him and blocked the door of Huadiao.

"We came before him!Why let him go in first, it's not fair!" The stout wizard with his little flat head looked at Matthew angrily, roaring loudly, and spit spat on the gray-eyed servant's face.

Matthew was shocked, even a little overwhelmed.

It was the first time he had seen such a vulgar and impertinent act on such an occasion.

Even in his short, less than twenty-year life, he had hardly encountered such a gaffe.

"If you want to be fair, why don't you go to a nerd school. On the low-backed sofa, the old student who waited patiently with his chin on his crutch sneered, "Finding fairness in Alpha Castle is the funniest thing I've heard this year." ”

Xiao Pingtou breathed heavily a few times, and suddenly reined in his anger.

"Did he tip you?" the boy glanced at Matthew haughtily, spreading out his fat palms. His five stubby fingers were covered with magic rings, and in the round palm of his hand, an emerald green gem glittered with a white torch.

"Oh, take it!" Xiao Pingtou grabbed the gem, threw it, and looked at the servant in front of him with a mocking: "Can we go in first?"

Matthew froze for a few seconds, then became furious.

These rude freshmen are not only insulting their cousins, but they are insulting themselves!

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

The young vampire's breathing slowly became heavy, his eyes glowed red, and the corners of his mouth faintly showed two sharp edges.

But his cousin's servant took a step forward and stood in his way.

The gray-eyed servant did not speak, but quietly took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the spit off his face, and then threw it in the trash can at the door.

"Sir is not invited, please continue to wait. The servant Mu Mu looked at the rude guest in front of him, and his tone was unusually dull: "Sir did not agree, please put away your gems." ”

Is this a robot?

It's a puppet, right?

This must be an alchemy puppet, Matthew looked at the tall servant in front of him with a wistful look, his mouth slightly open, revealing two small fangs that were at a loss.

He didn't expect that his famous cousin would only use a few alchemy dolls as a servant.

If it was known by other nobles under the moon, it would definitely become a laughing stock.

For a moment, he didn't know if the rude freshmen were more annoying, or if the dull dolls were more disappointing.

"The Friedman family has too many rules, and the bar is too high, and we can't afford to wait. The stout young man didn't continue to make noise, he put away the gem in his palm, glanced around gloomily, waved his hand, and beckoned to his friends: "Alpha Academy is not a vampire academy...... Let's go visit Seprano Senpao!"

After all, these newcomers actually walked away.

There were only two stunned old students left, and a messy sofa.

"Hello, Sir please. The servant in front of him acted as if nothing had happened, and walked back to the lounge with Matthew.

The young vampire put away his fangs, nodded stupidly, and followed the servant blankly.

He felt like his mind was in a mess right now.

"Please dress formally. The servant's chin pulls the distracted vampire back into reality.

Behind the carved arch, there is a huge dressing mirror.

Matthew stood in front of the mirror, rubbing his face vigorously and trying to cheer up.

"You need to dust it with a wet towel," said an old woman with gentle eyebrows above the dressing mirror, "Also, your bow tie is thirteen degrees to the left, and there is a small stain on the cuff of your right hand." ”

Matthew took the warm towel from the servant, wiped his face, then picked off the stained cufflinks, and took out another pair of black square buttons engraved with the Cullen family crest from his pocket, and patiently pinned them to the cuffs.

The old woman smiled softly at him.

The full-length mirror emits a soft green glow.

Matthew straightened his stiff back, smiled in the mirror, and turned to walk towards the lounge.

"Lord Matthew Cullen!"

Not far away, on the side of the door of the lounge, another puppet servant softly sang the names of the guests.