On the third day after Lu Mingfei entered Kassel, all the new students finally arrived, and they all finished resting, and the 3E exam was also scheduled for tomorrow.

In a corner of the library, Lu Mingfei showed Chu Zihang the picture of Longwen he got from Fingal: "Let's take a look at it all, and see if you can feel anything." ”

"I can feel a little bit, something twisting in front of my eyes or something." Chu Zihang said after reading it and passing it to the next one.

"I don't see anything at all, I feel like it's just a nice abstract painting." Susie said a little discouraged after putting down the drawing paper.

Chen Motong on the side took the drawing paper and said: "You don't have to worry too much, didn't the professor also say that the bloodline was still not opened before the exam started, and now it is nothing if you don't feel it." ”

"What you said is light, you are A-level, how can you understand a B-level poor student like us." Susie retorted weakly as she lay on the table.

After reading it, Chen Motong passed it to the next one, poked Susie's cheek and said, "Don't be discouraged in a hurry, you will be disappointed after the exam, Little Brother Chu is also B-level, can't you also see it?" ”

"What a comparison." Susie peeked at Chu Zihang and whispered.

The cushion she brought while sitting, I don't know if she had a habit of cleanliness or if she wanted to sit and look taller, she gave Lu Mingfei the drawing paper in her hand and hummed, and she didn't know if she saw it or not.

"By the way, did you place a bet? Some people are betting on whether Lu Mingfei will pass the exam tomorrow. Chen Motong said.

Susie, who doesn't go to the forum much, asked in surprise: "Why are people doing this again, it was like this last time, do they still have to be embarrassed?" ”

There really is something you don't want, Lu Mingfei said in his heart. Of course, Fingal did this, and after the lesson that day, he didn't use the deliberately eye-catching title.

But last night, Fingal grabbed Lu Mingfei and begged his grandfather to help him with his grandmother, and Lu Mingfei, who was cheeky and couldn't stand Fingal's cheekiness, let him open this plate like rewarding him, and he also opened a small account and made a few bets.

"It's up to you whether my Ferrari can be refueled, come on, Brother Lu." Chen Motong patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder and said.

Lu Mingfei was also a little helpless about this familiar Chen Motong, even if he had a cold face, the other party would say that you are pretending to be cold, and laugh at him for pretending that Chu Zihang is really not like.

"Come on, I just bet you." Chu Zihang lowered his head and said after operating his mobile phone.

Zero also figured out his phone, and said with a cold and concise expression: "Come on." ”

Susie looked at them and wondered, "Am I the only one who hasn't pressed?" Am I going to bet on it too? ”

Helplessly putting away the drawing paper, Lu Mingfei got up and said, "Then, you'll see you tomorrow." ”

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On the day of the exam, in the classroom on the second floor of the library. Lu Mingfei sat in the seat with his own name brand, looking at the group of new students in Kassel a little boredly.

The freshmen are all handsome men and beautiful women, and there is no one in this school who looks bad. According to Mr. Guderian, it is the dragon's blood that will improve the genes of the half-breed, not only in terms of mental and physical fitness, but also in appearance more than a step higher than ordinary people. Chu Zihang and Susie are the same, they are like this in ordinary schools, they are the so-called school grass and school flowers, and they are also very good at Kassel Academy, not to mention the A-level Zero and Chen Motong.

In fact, Lu Mingfei's appearance is not bad, he just doesn't like to dress up, and his height is also the top among his peers, and he often can't see it when he slumps his shoulders before.

And his experience in another world made him reluctant to show himself too much, and he was used to keeping a low profile. But even so, the mysterious temperament brought to him by his status as a magician also attracted the attention of many people in the examination room. Some may just be curious about what the S-class looks like, and some may be thinking about what excuse is better to approach.

During this period, there were really people who came forward to talk to him, and basically some asked for contact information or invited to join the club. After refusing one by one, he looked at the podium.

The bald invigilator on the podium looked at his watch and said loudly: "I am the invigilator Manstein, and I am also in charge of the Discipline Committee. Now that everyone is here, I'll announce the discipline of the exam. ”

Manstein told him about the consequences of cheating, and then ordered him to put his mobile phone and student ID on the table, and then asked the accompanying students to hand out white paper and pencils.

The blank paper also caused many students to raise their hands to ask questions, and after Manstein explained that there was no problem, he closed the window and left the classroom through the door with his assistant.

The students in the classroom began to talk to each other, a little confused about what they were doing. Lu Mingfei was also a little surprised, he only cared about asking Fingal to write him a dragon text reference reference before, but he actually forgot to ask about the specific process of the exam.

At this time, there was a burst of emotional music on the classroom radio, which made the students even more confused.

Chu Zihang, who was sitting in the back row of Lu Mingfei, leaned over to him and asked in a low voice, "What does this mean?" ”

Lu Mingfei thought for a while and said, "It should be similar to a listening test or something, this music may be ......."

Before Lu Mingfei finished speaking, Chu Zihang, who came to ask him, had an abnormality. He looked at Lu Mingfei with tears and remorse on his face, and then returned to his seat and began to write.

Not only Chu Zihang, but also the people in the classroom were all abnormal, some were crying like Chu Zihang, some were laughing, and some were still dan......cing, and the good classroom suddenly became like an activity room in a madhouse.

This situation made Lu Mingfei a little vigilant, and after observing for a while, he found that they were all drawing something on the paper while they were going crazy, which may be the spiritual vision mentioned by Teacher Guderian before.

He looked at a few acquaintances and found that Susie was also doing unknown actions to write and draw on paper, and there were still normal reactions in the examination room, except for him, there were also Zero and Chen Motong. They were all honestly drawing in their seats.

Looking at the situation, Lu Mingfei calmed down and listened carefully to the music on the radio, and he really heard something abnormal. But just like when he had seen Fingal's dragon inscription, he felt that something was covering his ears, so that he could not hear the melody that looked like a dragon inscription.

Is that the case again? Lu Mingfei fell into deep thought, as if someone was preventing him from seeing or hearing this.

After thinking for a while to no avail, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Lu Mingze, I know you're here, come out." ”

Time stopped again, the music on the radio stopped, and the students around them who looked like crazy people were gone. But this time, there was no figure of the boy who called himself Lu Mingze, and the other party disappeared after signing a contract with him at the train station, but he was able to sense his existence, and this abnormal space was related to him.

Lu Mingfei got up and walked in the empty classroom, when he heard the sound of wind, rain, and thunder outside the door like a storm.

When I opened the classroom door and went out, the corridor outside that was supposed to be the library disappeared and was replaced by a palace-like building. And directly in front of him, there was a dilapidated throne.