"Bring your luggage, here's the car." Fingal whistled, rejoiced, and was as happy as a little piglet with food.

Lu Mingfei responded, followed closely behind, and walked towards the ticket gate with large bags and small bags of luggage.

The sound of the train whistle and the conductor's voice echoed in the hall, and Lu Mingfei soon saw a figure wearing a dark green conductor's uniform appear behind the ticket gate, holding a small copper bell in his hand and shaking vigorously.

What's a little weird is that it's only two or three o'clock in the afternoon, but the people in the entire waiting hall seem to be sleeping soundly, and no one notices their presence.

A gust of wind blew in the hall, Lu Mingfei glanced back, and found that the passengers waiting for the train should be playing cards, chatting, and no one seemed to notice that a special train had entered the platform.

This made Lu Ming couldn't help but shudder: "This feeling...... Like a train to hell? ”

"It's that guy's words. It has a certain hypnotic effect...... Don't look like he's a serious guy now, but without that uniform, he's a 24K pure backstreet boy fan in the academy. Fingal explained nonchalantly.

"Spirits?" Lu Mingfei was a little confused.

Fingal didn't explain much, at this time he leaned in front of the ticket gate, took out his ticket and crossed the ticket machine, the green light came on, and there was a "beep".

"Fingal, I didn't expect you to be demoted again, an unprecedented F class, congratulations." The conductor glanced at it, and his tone was yin and yang.

"Can the matter of a scholar be called a demotion?" Fingal twisted his buttocks, the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and while speaking, he sighed with some memories of the good old days, "Speaking of which, I used to be beautiful back then......

"You look like the vice principal is drinking beer and watching an old movie, and at the same time sighing, 'The old man was also young back then.'" The conductor was extremely venomous, and said while plucking out his ears, "Don't worry, you're only F-level now." I've heard they're working on further expanding the lower limit of the lineage class. It should be a great honour to have the Board of Trustees meet for you. Maybe the next time you get in the car, you're not an F-class, you're a G-class. ”

Fingal was dumbfounded: "Damn, these guys still have no humanity!" The F class is already the serf class, and further down there are mules! I, Fingal, was a man of integrity, and I studied hard at the Kassel Academy for eight years, and I just starved to death, jumped from the building, and I ...... Be sure to get your diploma in hand. ”

The conductor glanced at Fingal with disdain, and the two of them were not talking once or twice, his eyes turned to the back of the tall Fingal, and saw Lu Mingfei swiping the ticket, a green light flashed, and the conductor was stunned:

"Huh? S-class freshmen? Lu Mingfei? ”

He looked at the schedule: "Damn! Probably because of something wrong with the scheduling, your rank is a rare S-class, and the preciousness is comparable to that of your Chinese giant pandas. Theoretically, as soon as you land at the Chicago airport, there should be a train waiting for you on the platform, and the upper class will have corresponding privileges. ”

Fingal's eyes widened, and he looked at the unknown Lu Mingfei behind him in disbelief: "S-class? Isn't it only the principal who is S-class? ”

"Not only, but there are no more than 10 people in total, and each of them is a big name in the history of half-breeds." The conductor said, "Get on the train, Professor Guderian has been waiting in the train for a long time, ready to give orientation to the new students." ”

Lu Mingfei scratched his head, he felt that he didn't understand the situation too much.

Half-breeds? Big shot? How do you feel that you still know every word when you take it apart, and you can't understand what you're saying when you connect it?

……

"Good afternoon! Lu Mingfei! We meet again! In the elegant European-style carriage, Professor Guderian appeared in front of Lu Mingfei in a formal suit.

"Good afternoon, Professor." Lu Mingfei responded, but couldn't help but look around.

It was the first time he had taken such a high-class train, and the walls of the carriages were decorated with Victorian-style floral wallpaper, the portholes were wrapped in solid wood, and the dark green leather sofas were embroidered with gold threads......

Trenches.

Lu Mingfei had already changed into the uniform of the Kassel Academy, and he looked at himself at the smooth and mirror-like desktop, white shirt, dark green suit with silver piping, dark rose-colored scarf, and the World Tree emblem of the Kassel Academy embroidered on his chest pocket.

Although it is a school uniform, it is completely different from the "school uniform" worn in junior high and high school, and the quality is completely comparable to a hand-cut suit.

"Latte, macchiato or hot chocolate? If you're not used to it, we've got rum, whiskey, Earl Grey, oolong tea......" asked Professor Guderian, who sat across from the oak table and smiled like a hostess in a clubhouse.

"Give me a drink...... Ice Americana is just fine. Lu Mingfei swallowed his saliva and hurriedly suppressed the strange thoughts in his mind.

"Speaking of which, I thought you'd order a glass of hard liquor or something, after all, I'm going to give you the next admissions counseling...... Well, it's a bit beyond your previous worldview. In the past, students would choose to drink some spirits to suppress their fears. Professor Guderian smiled mysteriously.

"Yes...... Is that an exaggeration? Lu Ming did not shrink his head.

"Let's start by signing a non-disclosure agreement." Guderian handed over a document.

Lu Mingfei took a closer look, remembering that his uncle and aunt taught him to solve his doubts before going abroad, and told him to be careful of scammers when he went out, especially when signing a contract, whether it was a rental contract, an enrollment contract or something else.

But it's a strange document with Latin mixed with English. In English, Lu Mingfei can barely understand it, but the key places are written in Latin, so Lu Mingfei can only stare at it wide-eyed.

Seeing that he was a little hesitant, Professor Guderian smiled and said, "Don't worry, Lu Mingfei. As an accredited university registered with the U.S. Department of Education, Kassel Academy is committed to providing high-quality education to students with exceptional talents and recommending jobs.

Many of our professors are tenured professors who have transferred from Harvard and Stanford, and the students are also very nice, oh yes, Chu Zihang, an alumnus of Shilan Middle School, is also our student. The learning environment of this school is sure to satisfy you, the only thing that may make you hesitate......"

Professor Guderian paused, as if to consider the words: "Our teaching content is very special. ”

"How special? You don't teach magic like Hogwarts, do you? Lu Mingfei subconsciously began to say bad things, and after speaking, he smirked.

Unexpectedly, Guderian was stunned for a moment, and nodded earnestly: "Almost." ”

After a pause, in Lu Mingfei's shocked gaze, he added with relief: "Lu Mingfei, you are really a genuine S-class, before I officially told you about the [truth] of this world, you seem to have gained insight into something." ”

What do I know and how do I not know? Professor, please stop your brain-toning behavior!

Lu Mingfei complained frantically in his heart.

And the next second, his eyes widened sharply.

For Guderian suddenly got up, grabbed the corner of the canvas on the huge oil painting behind him, and shook it away.

"Next, I will lead you to witness the true whole picture of this world!"