"What is this? An invitation letter from the Student Council? Lu Mingfei took the invitation-like thing handed over by Fingal, who had returned, and asked after looking at it.

Fingal, who had a full burp, rubbed his stomach and said, "Didn't I tell you before?" The Student Union hosted this orientation ball, which was supposed to start after the 3E exam for the freshmen, but you made such a fuss that the 3E exam for the freshmen was all lost. But they are ready for the ball, and some ingredients, drinks, etc., can't be put on the 3E exam after the day of freedom. So they simply sent out the invitation and held an orientation ball in advance. ”

Lu Mingfei also opened the card and saw the content on the invitation.

Lu Mingfei:

Tomorrow night at 18:00, the Student Council will hold a dinner and welcome ball at the Norton Pavilion, and you can enter with formal attire with an invitation. We look forward to seeing you there.

Student Council of the Kassel Academy.

"I still ask to wear formal clothes, I don't have this, so I have an excuse to push it." Lu Mingfei saw the dress code above, and casually threw the invitation aside and said.

"That's not going to work, junior brother." Fingal looked at him and said, "Your spiritual awakening has interrupted the exams of all the freshmen of this year, and you have basically offended them." If you don't go, they'll think you're weak-hearted. You have to apologize and explain. ”

"Didn't the school come forward to explain it to me, why bother to make a trip?" Lu Mingfei lay down on the bed and said.

"Senior brother, this is a good opportunity to win people's hearts. With your current reputation, I don't know how many people will come to you. Squeeze out Caesar and be the boss tomorrow. Fingal persuaded bitterly.

Lu Mingfei glanced at him: "I think you hope to have a big news tomorrow, so that you, the paparazzi president of the news agency, can eat a big melon?" ”

"Senior brother, am I that kind of person in your mind?" Fingal feigned grief.

"Aren't you?" Lu Mingfei glanced at him again.

There was a knock on the dorm door. Lu Mingfei used to open the door and was a man dressed like a courier uniform.

"Is it Mr. Lu Mingfei?" The man asked, when the door opened.

"Yes, I am." Lu Mingfei replied.

The man handed over a cardboard box package and said, "This is the principal entrusted to me to send it, please confirm it." ”

What is it? Lu Mingfei took the box, put it on the ground, and opened it to see the contents clearly.

This is a black suit with plastic dust pockets, which looks very expensive, and underwear, shoes and socks are also inside. There was also a note on the dust bag with some words written on it.

Tomorrow the orientation will come, I will help you explain, by the way, announce your results, this formal suit for you to deal with first.

Hilbert Jean Angers.

The courier went back after delivering the clothes, and Fingal touched the clothes sent by the principal and was amazed, saying what kind of brand this was, how much he could pay for a meal, and so on.

Looking at the situation, Lu Mingfei knew that he couldn't go if he didn't want to.

……

In the afternoon of the second day, the hallway of the dormitory in District 1.

"I thought you wouldn't go, I was about to call you, but I didn't expect you to be quite positive, and your taste in clothes is not bad." Dressed in a red evening dress, Chen Motong, who was wearing light makeup, walked over with Susie, who was also wearing a dress and dressed carefully.

Wearing the three-piece formal suit given by the principal, Lu Mingfei, who was waiting for Fingal to change his clothes, heard her voice and looked back at them for a while and said, "It's just that the ducks were driven to the shelves." ”

"Catching ducks on the shelves and dressing up so formally, are you going to accept that Caesar's challenge?" Chen Motong looked at Lu Mingfei, who did not button the outer suit jacket, revealing the jacket inside, and said.

"Not interested." Lu Mingfei still replied to this sentence.

The door of the dormitory next to him opened, and Fingal, dressed in formal clothes rented from the academy theater, shaved his beard, tied up his hair, and dressed like a dog, walked out and said, "I've been waiting for a long time, let's go, let the senior brother teach you how to distinguish the best ...... at the table Oh, there's a junior sister here? Hello junior sister, I'm a senior, just call me Fingal. ”

The polite Susie honestly called out to the senior brother, and almost revealed Fingal's original form.

"You're Fingal, the paparazzi president of the news agency that spreads lace news? It's not as sloppy as the legend says, is it? Chen Motong looked at Fingal curiously and said.

Seeing that the image he had just established in front of the new junior sister collapsed in a few minutes, Fingal defended: "Senior sister, you are not right. This isn't rumor-mongering, I'm doing my part for journalism. ”

"What?" Susie, who was reminded by Chen Motong, also remembered who the person in front of her was, and said angrily: "You are the forum administrator who spread rumors?" ”

"No, junior sister! Do you think I'm a liar? Brother, please help me explain it too! ”

"It's just a dog."

"No, junior brother, you ......"

Lu Mingfei ignored the sound of Susie grabbing Fingal's preaching, and took the lead downstairs, where he met Chu Zihang, who was already waiting for the same formal dress. After nodding and saying hello to each other, they walked towards their destination.

……

"No matter how many times you watch it, it feels magnificent." Outside the Western-style Norton Pavilion, Fingal drooled at a row of luxury cars parked outside, "Anyway, sister, why don't we drive your Ferrari over to save face?" ”

"Can't sit down." Chen Motong also glanced at the row of cars and said perfunctorily.

"How so? A four-seater car, a junior and a younger brother walking, that's fine. Fingal, who didn't take advantage, asked with a thief in his heart.

"Indeed, why didn't I think of that? Wouldn't you just be able to sit down when you walked? Chen Motong pretended to remember and said in surprise.

“…… Senior sister, you can ...... this" Fingal wanted to say something more, but Lu Mingfei in front of them was about to hand over the invitation and go in.

"Oh, wait for me!"

A black Maserati sedan drove over and stopped right in front of Lu Mingfei, who was about to go up the stairs. The cab door opened, and the old man, who was dressed in a style similar to Lu Mingfei's formal attire, but who looked more mature and sophisticated after putting it on, walked down, handed the key to the student who was acting as a parking boy to help park the car, and the old man came to Lu Mingfei.

After stretching out his hand to help Lu Mingfei straighten out the corsage that was a little crooked due to exercise, the principal nodded nostalgically and said that it was very appropriate. dragged Lu Mingfei's back and entered the venue with him.

Then Fingal in the back did his paparazzi duty, took out the camera that he didn't know where to hide, and took a wild shot at the scene, and there were words in his mouth, as if he was writing a press release.

After that, Susie took away the camera in order to prevent him from writing lace news.