The days and nights in winter have not passed, and the sky has become gray and blue before six o'clock in the afternoon, the street lamps lit in advance cast a warm yellow light on the street, and the cold-colored LED advertising signs are also lit up among the high-rise buildings, and various advertisements on the huge LCD screen outdoors have become more conspicuous.

The bustle of the street has not changed, and it is still full of people and traffic.

"Should there be examples in the House Ordinance on how to deal with incidents where parents of students try to come to the College to investigate?"

"Article 26 of the Kassel Academy's Emergency Response (Light) stipulates that when a parent intends to go privately to determine the authenticity and regularity of the Kassel Academy when the student is not an open day after enrollment, the college will arrange for a professor from the Department of Psychotherapy to accompany the student to gently repatriate the parent." Eva replied.

"It's forced hypnosis and brainwashing, right......"

Chu Zihang was a little speechless, this way of dealing with it is also in line with the style of the Kassel Academy.

In my impression, my mother is the kind of unreliable woman who has no heart and lungs and needs to be taken care of by others, and she has to pull her girlfriend group with her when she goes out to eat at a restaurant and call a car...... It's hard to imagine that she would buy a plane ticket alone and fly to the other side of the Pacific just to see how her son is doing at school.

Chu Zihang estimated that he had written less emails, and his mother ran over to take a look if he was not at ease: he would write an email to his mother every day before going to bed before the winter vacation, and after returning from the winter vacation, he opened his mother's computer and saw that few of the emails neatly arranged by date had been read, so he extended the interval between writing emails, from one per day to one per week-

After all, keeping a diary is more brain-consuming, and in the email, he has to write about what he ate in the morning, lunch and evening, what he learned in the course, what he did in extracurricular activities, and whether he has made new friends...... If he told his mother the truth, he said that he overeats every day to supplement the high-intensity physical exertion, and the new friend he makes is a Japanese murderer with schizophrenia with superpowers, and his courses and extracurricular activities are all learning to kill heretics, kill aliens, kill demons, or directly kill heretics, kill aliens, kill demons......

But it may be fine, with the mother's big nerves, you will definitely think that your son is telling a joke to make you happy and laugh happily.

Su Xiaoyan pulled Xia Mi to walk on the bustling streets with a slightly cold breeze, she didn't seem to feel the chill at all, her arms were close together like sisters or even best friends, the faces of the beauties who had not yet grown old and the beautiful girls who had not yet grown up were full of smiles, even the shadows under the street lamps were so beautiful, attracting many looking back.

The two of them have known each other for less than four hours, and even Su Xiaoyan was still a little wary when she saw Xia Mi for the first time, for fear that her son's arched cabbage was just bright on the outside...... Then Xia Mi's sweet "sister" made Su Xiaoyan fall directly, and she couldn't wait to harvest Xia Mi as her goddaughter on the spot.

Chu Zihang remembered that there was an English children's rhyme with lyrics that said, "Girls are made of sugar, spices, and all good things", and that it only took some sparks and temperature to make them turn into a ball without distinguishing from each other.

However, almost every time they walk through a luxury brand store, they have to stop and admire the clothes or bags hanging on the models in the floor-to-ceiling glass, Chu Zihang has a hunch that he may have to stay in Chicago tomorrow and the day after tomorrow as a shopping bag pendant with no feelings;

He couldn't understand why women were so fond of shopping that even if they didn't buy anything, they had to go into the store and look twice, which was a waste of time for him, and he often decided which shelves to buy and which shelves to put in the store before he went out, and then paid for it in one go and left, never staying for a minute longer.

As for Natsumi's admission counseling...... Let's send my mother back.

Xia Wang was very obedient, holding his hand all the time, even when eating potato chips, his dark blue eyes reflected the bustling night scene of Chicago, as if he wanted to put every shining color in the city into his eyes as a puzzle.

Chu Zihang sighed, he was more like a combination of a father and a son.

……

"Xiao Xia, why did you come all the way to the United States to study with a girl's family? I read on the news that it's not safe here, and I wouldn't have dared to come here if it wasn't for Zihang! ”

"This school is very good, sister, the tuition is not expensive, and there is no room and board and a scholarship!" Xia Mi said sweetly, "Isn't Senior Brother Chu also studying in that academy!" ”

"I don't know if it's a lie, I can't even find the ranking of this school on the Internet, maybe it's a pheasant university, Zihang, your professor...... What's it called? ”

"Professor Guderian." Chu Zihang replied expressionlessly.

"Oh yes! What kind of weird and weird professor, it looks a bit like an elderly psychopath," Su Xiaoyan criticized unceremoniously, "I'm just worried that Zihang will be deceived by them now!" Now I don't even write an email, so I flew over to check it out! ”

Chu Zihang silently apologized to Professor Guderian, who was lying on the gun inexplicably. However, because of the two outstanding students Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, this old professor successfully got a tenured professor appointment letter from the Kassel Academy - although he didn't teach them anything.

Xia Mi comforted Su Xiaoyan sweetly, saying that it's okay, it's okay, how can the senior brother be the kind of person who is deceived, it must be that he is too good to be trained by the academy and forget to write to your sister, you see that he has ordered a table of delicious food for you now......

Su Xiaoyan's anger eased a lot, the more she looked at this girl, the more pleasing she became, grabbed her hand and said Xiaoxia, you are so good, if only I had another beautiful and smart daughter like you...... Then you can help more at school to watch my son save some indiscriminate foreign girls from hooking up with him......

Chu Zihang sighed a little sadly, the beautiful girl has her own charm BUFF, and Xia Mi's charm is probably full, and the natural appearance benefits given by the dragon bloodline have been eaten clean.

He glanced sideways at Xia Wang, this thin boy was not much noticed by Su Xiaoyan, like a starving ghost reincarnated to cover up his equally outstanding appearance, his cheeks bulging with food like a squirrel storing grain in winter.

"Is there a train back to the academy tonight?" He asked Eva on his phone.

"If you need to, I can arrange a CC1000 express train that departs at 1 a.m.," Eva replied, "and the academy's alert hasn't passed yet, and the previous trains are all for transporting people and goods, so it's a little late." ”

“…… Forget it for now, and we'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

Although it is said that with Eva, their authority is only under Principal Angers, but Chu Zihang doesn't really want to waste the resources of the academy, anyway, the restaurant where he can eat is a hotel, and there is no hurry to open a few rooms for the night and wait until tomorrow to arrange it.

After taking a sip of lemonade with a slight astringency, and looking at Su Xiaoyan, who was holding Xia Mi's hand and chatting about the length of the family, Chu Zihang suddenly felt a little dazed - he realized that he had neglected a very important thing in the past:

Lu Mingfei said that when he became a real Astarte, his mission was only to fight to the death for the emperor and mankind, and the memories of the past would probably not occupy too much place in his heart, and he would even be overwhelmed and forgotten by endless battles soon......

So what about Mom? After all, he hasn't become that kind of powerful warrior yet, and he can't help but feel worried.

The easiest way is to fake your death and get out, but then my mother will definitely be very sad, right? Will "Daddy" take care of her? And mom is still very young, maybe she can have another one;

Then leave another sum on the account of the Kassel Academy here...... After all, there are too many plots in the TV series where rich people are looking for vixens outside and then running home to make trouble, who knows if Mr. Miyoshi of "Dad" will also stage this in the future? I don't know if my mother will be bullied badly? Then he ran to the corner of the house and cried in a low voice: "Zihang, I think so much, if only you were here, you can help your mother beat that bad woman......"

Wait, the more I think about it, the more outrageous it becomes. Chu Zihang shook his head and regrouped his thoughts, realizing how he had become a bit of a mother-in-law. It seemed that after rescuing his father from the Nibelungen, his mind relaxed, and he was no longer full of thoughts about revenge.

"Zihang, don't be in a daze! Tell me, what do you think of this kid Xiaoxia? Su Xiaoyan's low call pulled him back from his thoughts, and he only saw his mother's pretty face with a mysterious look in front of him.

Natsumi was gone, maybe she went to the toilet, and the girl didn't seem to be very used to the American diet.

"Normal...... It's too early for me to talk about marriage, Mom. Chu Zihang sighed, and he could see at a glance what his mother was thinking.

"It's not early, it's going to be just right! You see that such a gentle, sensible and beautiful girl is very sought-after, such as your mother and me, the people who chased me at the beginning lined up for ten streets, if it weren't for your unreliable father who would coax people, I wouldn't have been deceived! Su Xiaoyan said angrily, and then looked at her son's cold face and was worried again, "Look at you, handsome is handsome enough, just keep a straight face all day long as if someone else owes you money......"

Chu Zihang's face relaxed after realizing it.

"She is also a hard-working child, she lost her parents at a young age, and she came to the United States with a sick brother to study...... You can take care of her a little bit more here, you know? If you have any difficulties, you can help......"

Su Xiaoyan began to muttered sympathetically, and grabbed Chu Zihang's hand with red eyes, as if she had substituted herself into it.

Chu Zihang sighed, and could only reply to his sentimental mother with words like "Okay, I know, I understand".

……

Yuri. HANEY IS A PERVERT WITH A PECULIAR FETISH, BUT HE HIDES IT WELL AND IS WILLING TO SPEND MONEY, SO THE FBI DOESN'T REALLY RUN TO THE VILLA OF HIS WELL-KNOWN ENTREPRENEUR AND SHOUT "OPEN THE DOOR!" ”

But now the flame in his heart burned again, and he swore to the God he did not believe in, that this was definitely the prettiest girl he had ever seen in his life, regardless of race; Especially when the girl smiled seductively at herself, Yuri's flame exploded directly, and she no longer had the heart to care about the business that was being discussed, and only wanted to tie the girl to her bed.

However, he is not stupid, and he will investigate the background of the target before attacking him, so as not to tie up the children of a congressman or a police chief...... But after determining that the other party was just a Chinese who had just landed in the United States, he couldn't wait to get up, and it was not too simple to torture foreigners with money and power in this sinful land.

And things went unexpectedly well, late at night after the Chinese who accompanied the girl checked into the hotel after eating, the waiter who had paid a lot of money pushed a dining cart into his exclusive private room, and under the white cloth was the beautiful girl sleeping in a hotel bathrobe.

"You've done a great job...... Yuri shoved the waiter's wad of dollars into his pocket, shoved him out the door and locked it, a little eager to enjoy the evening. When he turned around, he found that the girl had woken up at some point, and was sitting in the dining car looking at herself like an emperor on top.

"You ......" Yuri was stunned for a moment, but the girl just moved her fingers to her bright cinnabar lips and exhaled like an orchid:

"Shh......h Get on your knees, pariahs. ”

Under the dim pink light, the golden glow in the girl's eyes made Yuri tremble like chaff and was covered with cold sweat, and he immediately fell to his knees with a "plop".

"I'm still thinking about how to solve this thing today, I can't just do that elm head that night, right? Anyway, I'm on the run, so I'll have to show some sincerity and friendliness......" The girl jumped lightly from the table, "but you took the initiative to send it to the door." ”

She looked around the room, whether it was the particular chair or the various utensils hanging on the wall, all of them told the habits of the owner of the room. She smiled coldly: "You are a good match for 'it'." ”

Yuri couldn't understand Chinese, he was shivering on his knees, and he thought he was provoking some kind of "vampire" and other urban monsters.

"Heads up, untouchables."

The girl's words were like an order not to be disobeyed, and the pot-bellied old white man was shocked, his eyes were blank, and his mouth was wide open.

Fuchsia blood trickled down his mouth - one of the girl's fingers seemed to turn into a sharp knife, slicing the wrist of the other hand.

Her breathing became rapid, and the golden glow in her eyes was gradually replaced by a blurry pink, and her face flushed and she couldn't help but hum a few words that made people have infinite reverie-

But it didn't last long, as the purple-red blood was discharged, the girl returned to the appearance of the proud imperial maiden, the molten golden light blinded her eyes, and quickly retreated to keep a distance from Yuri, whose body was twisted and spasmed, and the wound on her wrist healed in a blink of an eye.

"You can't get rid of me like this, little Gad~"

The man lowered his head towards the ceiling, staring at the girl with blasphemous pink-filled eyes, his mouth spitting out standard Chinese, his tone pleasant but full of sarcasm, warm but hidden curse.

The blood that had just been fed to him was like a deadly evolutionary drug, and now the man's body was undergoing abnormal changes in an unknown direction, and the hideous and twisted blood lines appeared on the surface of the skin, as if drawing a totem of blasphemy.

"Don't worry, I'll find a professional to clean you up now!" The girl said in disgust, reaching out and snapping her fingers, "Brother, help call down the elm head next door to you, and quickly let him copy the guy!" ”

(End of chapter)