"We've got in touch with the professor." At the dinner table, my aunt said this coldly.

"Professor Guderian." Uncle added.

"Anyway, let's go to the Regent Hotel tomorrow morning and talk about studying abroad at the Kassel Academy." The aunt ignored her uncle's words and went straight to the point.

My aunt has always been like this, she is very strong in the family authority, and in the Lu family, no one dares not to listen to her.

Lu Mingfei knew that his aunt's words were not asking for his opinion, it was just a simple notice, and he only needed to express that he had received the notice decently.

"Okay, I got it." Lu Mingfei showed a smile with the corners of his mouth raised thirty degrees, looking serious but not too serious.

This kind of atmosphere-based game-playing game does not make Lu Mingfei happy, but compared to usual, the topic of "Kassel Academy" at the dinner table today is in a very strange state, as if this topic has been talked about before, but now it is still like a mountain here, and everyone is in a state of wanting to stop talking.

Lu Mingfei didn't feel that the atmosphere was solemn or anything, but he thought it was very interesting, talking about "business" at the dinner table has always been a traditional custom, but when this "business" is related to him Lu Mingfei, it will always make people seem to not know what to say.

This dinner was a little less talked than usual, but it made no difference to Lu Mingfei, his mind was not on the dinner table at all.

After consciously washing the dishes, Lu Mingfei slipped back to the room, opened the old notebook and connected to QQ, and couldn't wait to stare at the avatar of the girl wearing a baseball cap.

The avatar was beating, but it was gray, indicating that the owner of the avatar had gone offline, leaving only a concise message: "Go, see you tomorrow." ”

Above the message, it was a message sent by Lu Mingfei: "The activities of the Literature Club the night after tomorrow, do you want to go?" "The time was nineteen hours ago.

omitted the subject, and there was no superfluous dialogue in the middle, it seemed that the two seemed to be familiar with each other to maintain some kind of tacit understanding, and the simple five-word reply seemed to have some special meaning in Lu Mingfei's eyes, which made him look at it again and again, and his flat mood became brighter, and he couldn't help humming a little song.

In fact, what is the special meaning, Lu Mingfei knows it very well in his heart, but this does not prevent him from enjoying himself, when he is worthy of joy, then he might as well be happy.

Looking up at the latest news, Lu Mingfei found that there was also a big-faced cat head flashing, and the name was "Nuonuo".

I don't have any impression of this avatar and nickname Lu Mingfei, and I don't know when I added such a person, but there are not a few people who lie down after adding friends to Lu Mingfei's list, and netizens in this era are like this, and there is nothing worth caring about.

"Cut a plate?" The message for the big-faced cat is brief.

Lu Mingfei wanted to agree to this "Nuonuo", but the great cousin Lu Mingze had already arrived at his loyal bedroom, and Lu Mingfei knew that today's computer experience card had expired.

"I don't have time now, you really want to talk about it next time, let's go." Lu Mingfei replied by typing and then quickly went offline, ready to hand over the old notebook.

After taking a bath, Lu Mingfei plunged into the pillow and quickly sank into a dream.

After a trance, Lu Mingfei opened his eyes, and what caught him was a familiar scene.

In front of him was a long staircase with no end in sight, and a sword was inserted in each step.

It is not appropriate to say that it is a staircase, because each of these "stairs" is a five-meter square platform, but this layer of platform extends upwards on top of each other, forming a ladder-like structure.

Such a wonderful space, Lu Mingfei named it "Sword Steps", this sword steps are Lu Mingfei's long-term dream, since the age of three, Lu Mingfei has spent more than 5,000 nights in this dream.

There are a total of 3,000 sword steps, and there are 3,000 swords, and Lu Mingfei has carefully seen, touched, pulled out and wielded each of them in the past fifteen years.

This is indeed an ironclad proof that Lu Mingfei has some kind of talent that is different from ordinary people, Lu Mingfei also thought so at the beginning, and even indulged in martial arts novels for a while, fantasizing that one day he would go to the rivers and lakes with a sword, and he could not say that he could also fight for the legendary name of "the world's first swordsman".

After growing up a little, Lu Mingfei realized one day that "adult, times have changed", now the gun is fast at seven steps, and the gun at seven steps is accurate and fast, and the most standard ending of the sword warrior is to go to the bureau to drink tea, Lu Mingfei weighed his catties and put away his bold ideas.

It's really not the right time, and there is no place for heroes.

Later, Lu Mingfei didn't feel that he had anything special, he just thought that he had been dreaming for a long time, and the only benefit that could be said was that he might dance the sword a little better, but Lu Mingfei didn't see the use of a better sword dance, at least, he couldn't let his parents contact him more.

But although he said that, in fact, Lu Mingfei still likes this place a lot, no one will disturb him here, he can do whatever he wants, pure, free, and belongs to himself, so even if he later learns how to exit here according to the method of mastering lucid dreaming, Lu Mingfei is often happy to stay here.

Lu Mingfei casually pulled out a sword and swung it, let's call it the power of swordsmanship for the time being, but it is enough to prove that the sword dance is good-looking is not a lie, Lu Mingfei dispelled the idea of fighting the sword walker after planning to perform a sword dance at the school celebration, fantasizing that his skills were astonishing, and passed down the story of "There was a beautiful woman in the past, Lu Mingfei, a sword dancer moved Shilan", adding a touch of color to the dull high school life, but when this idea was born, it was close to the school anniversary, And Lu Mingfei tried his best to find a sword that could be used as a performance prop, and the painting style of performing and wielding a whip at the school celebration was too strange, so he had to give up, so no one knew that Lu Mingfei still had a hobby of sword dancing.

After a set of sword dance, he replaced the next sword and continued to dance, each sword was different, Lu Mingfei's sword dance movements were also different, Lu Mingfei suddenly had an epiphany one day after the first five years of sword viewing, and since then he can use every sword weapon here freely.

A dream is a dream, and here Lu Mingfei will not feel tired or painful, and it is common for the sword to forget the time until he wakes up. However, this time Lu Mingfei did not dance the sword until dawn, and after changing the three swords, he emptied his mind and sank into a deeper dreamless sleep.

The deep sleep without dreams can make Lu Mingfei more energetic while getting up early, and Lu Mingfei, who got out of bed lightly, did not alarm Lu Mingze, quietly turned on the computer, rubbed a handful of interstellar first, and then looked at the QQ message.

The big-faced cat avatar of "Nono" flashed and flashed, and the message was: "See you tomorrow." ”

Lu Mingfei was wondering if there was any deeper meaning in this sentence of tomorrow, and the big-faced cat head jumped again: "Good morning." ”

Immediately after that, a message popped up: "Are you free now?" ”

Good guys, is this guy so addicted to gaming? Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, could it be that this netizen was staying all night in an Internet café? This "Nuonuo" feels like a girl to him, but this is not necessarily the case, Lu Mingfei has a trumpet called "The Nick of the Sunset", and his cousin Lu Mingze still thinks that this "Nick of the Sunset" is a gentle and sentimental literary girl.

In short, everything on the Internet is virtual, and not everyone can grasp it, thinking like this, Lu Mingfei replied: "I am free." ”

The other side quickly replied: "Then cut a plate?" ”

Lu Mingfei didn't get up early in the morning for anything else, so he agreed, most of the people on the other side were challengers, and Lu Mingfei naturally had no reason to be afraid.

Quickly opened three sets, Lu Mingfei took turns to play, the first set Lu Mingfei was barely evenly matched and finally lost, the next two sets were simply tortured and killed, the whole process was suppressed, and Lu Mingfei had no temper at all, especially in the last game, Lu Mingfei was desperate to upgrade the main base after the suspicious soldiers, and put an empty city plan, but unfortunately "Nuonuo" was not fooled, and took four teams of stabbing snakes and four teams of dogs to press the border.

“I watching you.” A line of words pops up on the public screen.

Lu Mingfei looked at the words on the public screen, a little distracted, he inexplicably felt that behind this sentence, it seemed that there was really a pair of smug and angry eyes looking at him.

I had no choice but to type GG and quit the game.

"Awesome." Lu Mingfei returned to QQ and sent a message to "Nuonuo".

"Nuno" seemed to be in a good mood, posted a string of toothy soybean expressions, and then went offline.

Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, a small episode, Lu Mingfei didn't pay much attention to it, look at the time is almost up, today I have to go to see the admissions office of the Kassel Academy, Lu Mingfei turned off the computer, left the bedroom to wash.

The Regent Hotel is a global chain of five-star hotels, and it is undoubtedly the most famous hotel in the local area, and Lu Mingfei's uncle felt that it was very face-saving to discuss business there, so it was rare for the whole family to go to see Professor Guderian this time.

As soon as Lu Mingfei entered the Regent Hotel, a well-dressed waiter came over and asked politely, "Is it Mr. Lu Mingfei?" ”

Lu Mingfei had never been called "sir" before, and he was a little dazed when he heard the words, but he was not out of shape, and just as he was about to answer, his uncle preemptively said: "He is Lu Mingfei, I am his uncle, and we have an appointment with Professor Guderian." ”

"Our distinguished guest, Professor Guderian, has arranged breakfast at the VIP revolving bar on the ninth floor, and I will receive you."

"VIP spin, right?" Although Uncle Lu Mingfei often calls friends to drink tea in the lobby of the Regent Hotel until there is no taste of tea, he is obviously not very familiar with this term in the mouth of the waiter, who claims to be a regular customer.

"That's right, the VIP revolving bar is not open to the public, and it is only available for guests of business suites and presidential suites, and Professor Guderian is the guest who booked our presidential suite." The waiter was still polite and patiently explained.

"Presidential Suite?" Hearing this, the uncle and aunt both had solemn expressions of awe on their faces.

Obviously, the gold content of the presidential suite has been recognized by these two.

Regardless of whether this Kassel Academy is a scam or not, at least for the time being, it seems to be quite rich and not a bad money owner.

The VIP elevator quickly sent a family of four to the ninth floor, and Lu Mingfei saw a burly old man with silver hair greet him, glanced at them, and held his hand accurately: "Hello!" Lu Mingfei! ”

"Hello, Professor Guderian...... You speak Chinese so well. Lu Mingfei didn't expect that this old man, who looked like a big man, would greet him so warmly directly, and he thought that this dinner would be mainly negotiated between his uncle and aunt and this Professor Guderian, and he was a little stuck for a while.

In this VIP revolving bar with only a group of them, the tablecloth is snow-white and the tableware is shiny, and the most beautiful lake view in the city is everywhere, and he Lu Mingfei seems to be so solemnly received as an important person, which makes him a little uncomfortable, to be honest, very uncomfortable.

Professor Guderian didn't seem to see or didn't care about Lu Mingfei's embarrassment, and he smiled heartily: "Haha, not bad, right? In the past two years, our college has gradually attached importance to Chinese education, encouraging students and faculty to communicate in Chinese in their daily lives! ”

As he spoke, Professor Guderian squeezed his eyes at Lu Mingfei: "If you are willing to become our student, then you can be exempted from the foreign language course!" ”

An American university, which uses Chinese every day, goes to a second-tier city in China to interview a student who is mediocre in every way, which always sounds like an absurd joke.

Lu Mingfei didn't speak for a while, and now he found an opportunity for his uncle to insert the topic: "Hello, Professor Gu, I'm Lu Mingfei's uncle." Perhaps in order to appear close, he also simplified Professor Guderian to Professor Guderian.

"Hello, hello!" Professor Guderian seemed to have noticed that Lu Mingfei was not alone in coming to see him, and hurriedly invited, "Breakfast is ready, let's eat together." ”

This made the aunt, who had planned to squeeze out of her uncle to say a few words, had to give up.

Lu Mingfei noticed that the silver-haired burly old man never took his eyes off him when he spoke, which made him feel a little uncomfortable all the time.

Breakfast was a pricey salmon roll with freshly squeezed lemon juice, and the aunts and uncles took turns asking about the admissions to the Kassel Academy, in keeping with the Chinese tradition of talking about business at the dinner table.

Lu Mingfei was very relieved that they were not blinded by this magnificent VIP revolving bar, and remembered the business of coming here, although he knew that their intentions were not entirely for themselves.