After the "dead people" took off the masks on their heads one by one, they were all young people of eighteen or nineteen years old.

Jiang Xun skipped the men, the men are all big pig's trotters, according to Fingal, the chef of the Kassel Academy is a German, so he likes to cook sauerkraut and stew pig's trotters, every day, every day, every meal, four years of college have to eat.

Although he may not necessarily go to the cafeteria, it is difficult for Jiang Xun to like the things that Fingal, a guy who is not taboo in meat and vegetarians, dislikes.

Don't look at pig's trotters, look at pretty girls, it's still good girls, girls are made of water.

Jiang Xun's eyes lit up, unexpectedly surprised, none of the senior sisters were joint overlords, their posture was rich or charming, or slender, and their faces were all charming, not to mention ugly girls, not even a girl with a passerby's face, all of them were drifting girls.

Dragon's blood can strengthen people's genes, and the higher the bloodline, the better they look.

Kassel Academy is like Tsinghua University and Peking University in the mixed-race world, those BCDE-level may not sound good, but they are also the elites of the mixed-race world outside.

The special combat uniform of the free day is tight-fitted, outlining the proud figure of the senior sisters, looking at the beautiful faces of these female elites, Jiang Xun is full of yearning for his four years of college, and can't help but want to chant a poem:

The cloud sideburns and the flower face are shaken, and the Spring Festival is spent in the Norton Pavilion.

The spring night is bitter and the day is short, and the king does not attend classes from then on.

Jiang Xun hung up the signature harmless smile, and the new junior wanted to have an in-depth exchange with the seniors to discuss the 'daily' life of the Kassel Academy, but the seniors avoided him like a snake and scorpion.

In the blue smoke just now, a person shouted hoarsely after being knocked down that a third-party force had intervened in the battlefield, and the seniors came to the conclusion that there was only one attacker after a short exchange and analysis.

There were two freshmen in school uniforms, a decrepit looking waste wood, and a tall and sturdy saber youth.

Although this young man seems to be honest and honest, the experienced seniors are not fools.

This guy is the attacker!

People worship the strong, but one person overthrows two elite societies, which is no longer in the category of the strong, but a monster.

Of course, it is not that there are no senior sisters who are interested in Jiang Xun, but the bosses of the two clubs did not speak, and others did not dare to approach Jiang Xun rashly.

Jiang Xun finally hooked up with a Ukrainian senior sister who was willing to communicate with him, and was about to ask the senior sister to take him to the Norton Pavilion for a walk.

In the end, the academy decided that he and Lu Mingfei won the victory of Freedom Day together as a third party, and he and Lu Mingfei shared the right to use the Norton Pavilion.

But Lu Ming is not a poor man, although Jiang Xun is not a big tyrant like Caesar, but it is no problem to pay rent, water and electricity, he has a short hand and a short mouth, he pays for it, and he has the final say in the Norton Pavilion!

The Ukrainian senpai's name is Zorena, and the name means a transparent star in Ukrainian.

Senior Sister Zorina has dyed short green hair, delicate facial features, and a cold temperament, which looks very much like Miss Polaris in the American drama "Talented".

However, unlike the cold North Star, the senior sister's temperament is very soft, and she can't withstand the soft grinding and hard bubbles of the junior brother, so she promised to take him to the Norton Pavilion for a spin.

Jiang Xun nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay." ”

He was about to take a stroll around this beautiful campus with Zorena-senpai from Ukraine, when an annoying guy came to his door again.

Jiang Xun took the phone from Professor Manstein and said casually, "Hey, handsome old man." ”

The students' eyes were full of amazement, did you talk to the principal like that?

"Hahaha, I like the title of handsome old guy," Ange's hearty voice came out of the mobile phone, "Jiang Xun, the only Z-level student in the history of Kassel Academy, on the first day of school, you overturned the Lionheart Club and the Student Union, very beautiful, have you finished taking classes?" Did you choose my Introduction to the Genealogy of the Dragon Family? ”

Caesar was silent, and the noble son began to doubt life, and the heir of the dignified Gattuso family actually lost to a Z-rank.

"I chose, but I'm not going to take the course "Introduction to the Genealogy of the Dragon Family", I don't dare to be interested in digging into the erotic history of the Dragon King." Jiang Xun said.

Jiang Xun's non-chaotic routine made Ange a little confused, and he slowed down for a moment and continued: "We don't study the history of the dragon king's love, we study the serious history of dragons. ”

"Then I'm even less interested." Jiang Xun said very directly.

"Okay, I still want to question someone, is Lu Mingfei, an S-class freshman?" The principal was choked by Jiang Xun and bluntly changed the topic.

Everyone was stunned, and the surroundings quieted down, Jiang Xun walked to Lu Mingfei's side and handed him the mobile phone,

"S-class freshman Lu Mingfei, did you choose my "Introduction to the Genealogy of the Dragon Family"?" The principal's voice was a little nervous, and his psychology was a little weak, if Lu Mingfei also said I didn't like Jiang Xun, Ange would feel that his education would not be able to save face.

Fortunately, the little sheep Lu Mingfei is more obedient.

"Picked...... I remember my ...... I chose. Lu Mingfei said timidly.

"It's good to hear your voice, the two shots you shot at the end of Caesar and Chu Zihang are very beautiful, I'm looking forward to meeting you in class, it's better than your predecessor's S-class students!" The headmaster complimented loudly.

Lu Mingfei scratched his head, he didn't understand how to do a better job, how to compare with the senior who committed suicide by swallowing a gun because of philosophical problems?

Suicide by Swallowing Guns?

He suddenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped, and when he looked around, the eyes of everyone around him were focused on him, and there was a cold hostility.

Caesar, in particular, had already retrieved his equipment, and he gripped the Desert Eagle's ivory-adorned grip and forcibly suppressed the urge to blast the newborn head with the modified Desert Eagle.

Lu Mingfei was like a sheep that had strayed into the dragon's nest, trembling under a pair of indifferent golden eyes.

Jiang Xun was looking at the joke, he didn't mean to give Lu Mingfei the intention of breaking the siege, this guy wanted to shoot him with a gun just now, he should teach him a lesson.

The principal's voice sounded again: "Our ace freshman Jiang Xun, Professor Mance Rundstedt asked me to bring you a message, if you have had enough, you will be ready to return to the team." ”

I've had enough fart, I haven't started yet.

"But Principal, I haven't finished the 3E exam yet." Jiang Xun tried to grind for another night, he loved learning wholeheartedly, and wanted to leave after the exam.

"You're exempt." The principal said domineeringly.

"Headmaster, opening the back door like this will make people misunderstand that I am a spurned and evil relation."

"The 3E exam is mainly used to screen out those students who are not sensitive to Longwen, and these unqualified students will be downgraded after 3E, and you have already hit the bottom!"

The principal's voice revealed a little smugness, he had choked on this prickly head so many times, he finally made this guy uncomfortable.

"I understand," Jiang Xun looked at Senior Sister Zorena, who resembled the North Star, with regret in his eyes.