In the midst of the cold wind and snow of December, the Kassel Academy welcomes its Christmas.

Kassel

Located in Chicago, Illinois, the university covers an area of about 98 hectares and is composed of several departments, including the Executive Department, the Equipment Department, the Information Department, the Information Department, the Research Department, and the University Engineering Department.

And today, Christmas

At eight o'clock in the morning, Lu Mingfei got up on time, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and began to put on his coat, a pure black Bosideng down jacket and Arctic brown cold pants.

Ming Fei didn't pay much attention to clothes, and the reason may be because he didn't care much when he was poor in junior high school.

He took the red rice at the head of the bed, and the message flashed inside:

Someone sent you an email.

Open the phone screen and click on the message, is it an email sent by Chu Zihang, or that kind of Christmas card.

In a large map, a sparkling Christmas tree was drawn, and then with a bang, a line of words appeared:

Merry Christmas, Lu Mingfei.

"Hey, hey."

Lu Mingfei shook his head and said that he didn't understand, let's not engage in this kind of blessing for the two big men, it's disgusting, senior.

took out a wrapper of bread from the table pocket and tore it open and nibbled on it, Lu Mingfei had breakfast.

Opening the door, a gust of cold wind rushed in,

"Wow, I'm cold, Ming Fei, go quickly, don't blow the heat away." Fingal, who was shivering on the bed, tucked his head into the covers.

"Got it." Lu Mingfei walked out and closed the door.

After getting off the dormitory building, Lu Mingfei went straight all the way, at eight o'clock, the grass and white stone road from the dormitory building to the shooting hall in Kassel Academy was full of snow, and there were only three or two students along the way, sparsely pulled, Lu Mingfei watched these people hold hands and leave with a smile.

Walk to the shooting gallery of the Kassel Academy, the Frings Pavilion,

Lu Mingfei pushed open the door, stepped on the five or six meters long white carpet, and after clearing the snow under his shoes, he followed the blanket into the museum.

The museum is empty today, except for an old man who guards the door,

"Oh, Ming Fei is here. Welcome, welcome, welcome. The white-haired foreign old man said.

With an "um" sound, Lu Mingfei swiped the card and pushed the glass door open.

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Bang bang two shots, a black spot appeared on the bullseye fifty meters away, hitting the bull's-eye, ten rings.

Lu Mingfei held the gun with both hands, his feet were naturally separated by one and his shoulders were as large as the same distance, he raised his arms and stretched them forward, his arms were level with his shoulders, his face was forward, his eyes were aimed at the crosshair and the target, he took a shot and pulled the trigger.

Bang, bang,

In the lonely Frings Pavilion, only the No. 13 shooting range where Lu Mingfei was located sounded.

Concentrate and pull the trigger, Lu Mingfei's shooting is getting faster and faster,.

In the world of Cowboy West, a marksman can fire a revolver at a target 5 times (1 second), which is five shots per second.

Right now, Lu Mingfei is testing.

The second generation of the Desert Eagle Equipment Department held by Lu Mingfei was specially made by the Kassel Equipment Department, and its shooting range was basically about 150 meters. One magazine has ten rounds.

For a second, bang.

Ming Fei concentrated, aiming at the bullseye and firing seven shots in a row, and the recoiling of the pistol in the equipment department was extremely large, and the trajectory of the gun needed to be adjusted well every time he fired.

Seven guns in one second, ten rings, ten rings, nine rings, eight rings, eight rings, six rings, five rings.

Lu Mingfei not only has superb archery skills, but also surprising accuracy.

After three shots, he was still able to score eight rings, which can be said to be unattainable among the freshmen of the Kassel Academy.

People with the same strength as him are either born with guns in their mother's womb, or they are related to shooting.

It can be said that his shooting skills have reached the top level of the Kassel Academy.

Take a breath and exhale again.

Lu Mingfei was immersed in the handjob and unconsciously it was half past eleven in the morning, and the gurgling was the sound of his stomach.

In Meimeijian, Christmas will be held for more than ten days, and the details will be arranged by the college.

Unlike Lu Mingfei's side, there is no compensatory holiday here.

Right now, after Lu Mingfei had eaten, he began to do nothing.

Cassel is located in Canteen 3, which is located near the Armament Department, and the Christmas tree has been set up, and the red satin hangs high on the ceiling, and they stretch all the way until the entire canteen is covered.

There is a person dressed in Santa Claus costume at the door, and you can get a free gift by showing your student card and swiping it at the card machine next to it.

This is the Christmas greeting given to the students of the Kassel Academy.

But apparently Ming Fei is not "cold" about this.

Where are you going to pass the time in the afternoon, Ming Fei thought.

For some reason, he remembered his senior year of high school and his friends in the interstellar.

He wanted to say something to these people, but he didn't know what to say.

Lu Mingfei's university is a little dazed, obviously he is already a successful person in society.

Going around and around, Ming Fei walked out of the cafeteria and walked back and forth around the Kassel Academy, I have to say that the Kassel Academy is really big enough, and it took two or three hours to stop and go.

By the time I got back to the dormitory, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

Lu Mingfei opened the business laptop he bought and began to write emails.

He thought of his senior, Chu Zihang

In the luxurious VIP card and free Christmas card

Choosing a free Christmas card, Lu Mingfei typed a few lines like this:

Merry Christmas, my senior.

I don't know if you have received the free gifts in the cafeteria, so let's go quickly. It's late,

Lu Mingfei remembered that this was a foreign country, and the college was a gift per capita, so everyone had a share, and there was no situation where it would be too late to go, and he suspected that this cold senior might not have much interest in these things.

So I put it: Hurry up and go to the essentials, it's too late, these words were deleted.

clicked send, and Lu Mingfei replied to Chu Zihang's concern.

Then he remembered, Mo Yan, this kid sends rockets to himself every time he squats, and now it's Christmas, it's better to send a blessing.

So he typed:

Oh, interstellar rookie, and Merry Christmas.

Done.

Looking to the left of the dorm, Fingal was already out, aimlessly scrolling through his mailbox with contacts.

An ancient avatar: a purple-haired, big-eyed girl caught his attention, it was Chen Wenwen's avatar when she was a freshman in high school, and she didn't expect to see it here.

Lu Mingfei moved the mouse to the avatar, and when he was bored, he also sent Chen Wenwen a Christmas card:

Merry Christmas, Wenwen Chen. I've always been fine abroad.

After that, he thought of his good "brother": Su Xiaoqiao:

Hey, Brother Su, Merry Christmas. You shouldn't have a holiday. Ha ha.

After clicking send, Lu Mingfei slid down in the contact column, and the mouse went all the way down.

He saw it

Liu Miaomiao's avatar.

Different from the above two, Liu Miaomiao's avatar is very beautiful, and inside the avatar is a girl in white under the sunset.

Lu Mingfei only typed five words to her: Merry Christmas.

When he was done, he closed his computer and lay down on his bed.

Time passed little by little, and after Lu Mingfei finished passing the time (handjob) in the shooting hall at night, he went back to the dormitory, took a shower, and watched a movie.

A flower and Alice are over, and time has come to 0.01.

Christmas is finally over, Lu Mingfei thought.