Greyhound is a long-distance commercial bus across cities in the United States, and it can be said that it is more convenient and economical to travel in the United States by Greyhound bus.

According to the agreement, Lao Tang led Lu Mingfei to take the Greyhound, they set a route casually, what they wanted was freedom, and the Greyhound bus would stay for a period of time every time it arrived, and the two of them were drinking wine and singing songs every day, enjoying the scenery along the way.

The two of them just thought that one came out and one play, where they could go, Lu Mingfei followed and saw a lot of urban and rural scenery in the United States.

"Okay, Mingming, I'll send it here." Old Don smiled.

The two are now at the train station in Chicago, and they have been adrift for more than a month, serving Greyhound with hot dogs every day, and switching to McDonald's when they get tired of eating.

"Old Tang, you're really interesting." Lu Mingfei gently slapped Old Tang's shoulder.

During this time, Lao Tang really took him on a trip for so long, just as he was told on the Internet.

"We're good brothers, I'm not interesting enough, who is interesting." Old Tang said triumphantly.

"Okay, then I'll stand first, be careful on your way."

"Don't worry, it will." Old Tang waved his hand with his back to Lu Mingfei and left the train station.

"Alas, the money is almost spent again, and we have to take another task to solve the problem of tight funds."

Lu Mingfei walked into the train station with a large suitcase.

According to Norma's schedule, he will take the CC1000 express train from Chicago train station to Kassel College.

It's June now, and I'm an early enroller.

"Excuse me, do you know where the CC1000 express train sits?" Lu Mingfei asked the staff on duty.

"I haven't heard of the express train you mentioned, so you can check the train schedule." The officer on duty replied.

Lu Mingfei took a closer look, and there was indeed no such car.

"I guess this is a covert trick in Kassel." Lu Mingfei thought to himself, "But why didn't anyone tell me!" It seems that I have to ask my senior brother, and he is a little more reliable. ”

“One dollar，just one dollar。” Behind Lu Mingfei's back, someone suddenly spoke these English to him.

In the United States, this is a typical begging saying, asking for a dollar, the same as the lotus flower sung by beggars in ancient China.

Lu Mingfei turned around and glanced at the beggar, this beggar was actually a tall and burly young man, and his face was okay, but the dark green checkered shirt and the dragged sprinkling pants hadn't been washed for a long time.

"Huh."

is so young, and able-bodied and still comes to be a beggar, Lu Mingfei directly showed a disdainful look.

"Chinese?" The tall young man suddenly changed to fluent Chinese, "Don't look at me like that, I'm really not a beggar, it's just that I lost my wallet." ”

Good guy, now the beggars are not easy to mix, and they have to learn more Chinese, Lu Mingfei is called an expert.

Seeing that Lu Mingfei still looked incredulous, he had no choice but to introduce himself:

"Fingal von Frings, I'm actually a college student." As he spoke, Fingal pulled out his textbook from his satchel.

The textbook has a title that mixes Latin in English.

I have seen this kind of writing on the admission documents.

Then, Lu Mingfei asked in disbelief: "Kassel Academy?" ”

"You're from Kassel too?" Fingal's eyes lit up, as if he had seen a long-lost relative.

Fingal walked directly in front of Lu Mingfei and patted him on the shoulder, not feeling a stranger at all, "I'm Fingal, I guess you've heard my name, junior brother." ”

"Nope." Lu Mingfei replied very simply.

"How is that possible!" Fingal looked shocked, "No one still knows my name?" ”

"I'm a freshman, my name is Lu Mingfei."

Although this person is very familiar, since he is also Kassel's senior brother, he still respects a little bit, only a little.

"Cow, I've rarely heard of anyone who starts early." Fingal was amazed.

"So, junior brother, can you invite me to a hamburger and a coke? I'm dying! Fingal had a pained look on his face.

After a long time, Fingal sat on a bench, eating a hamburger and drinking a Coke, taking a big bite at a time.

"I said junior brother, you are really good, go back to school senior brother to cover you." Fingal said to Lu Mingfei with an expression of no thanks.

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes, ate me and drank mine, and let me not thank him, what a guy.

"So, what grade are you, senior brother?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Eighth grade."

"Poof~" Lu Mingfei spit out the coke in one gulp.

Why is this school eight years old? The course at Mao Spiritual Academy is only six years!

"Senior brother, what kind of hellish expression do you have, I just repeated the grade for four years, hey!" Fingal hurriedly explained.

"I was scared to death, it turned out that I had been repeating a grade for four years." Lu Mingfei patted his chest.

"Senior brother, why hasn't this CC1000 express train come yet?" Lu Mingfei asked.

They had been waiting for hours.

"Maybe our class is not high enough, people with low class can generally only wait for the bus, but originally this bus can only be taken at the beginning of school, and the rest of the time can basically only be reached by helicopter."

"But today, I got information, I don't know why there is a car today, I guess it's for some big guy, so I came here to rub the car." Fingal looked proud.

"What is class, in terms of grades? Shouldn't you have to wait? ”

"Ahem, class is not calculated by grade, although I used to be of high class, but, under four years of repetition, I have become the bottom of the academy, like a slave with no human rights." Fingal was saddened.

At night, there were only the two of them left in the waiting hall, and the two of them played poker boringly, which was still Lin Yang's legacy to himself.

The sound of bells and train whistles can be heard from afar.

"The car is coming!"

After a while, a dark figure appeared at the ticket gate, it was a man in a dark green conductor's uniform, shaking a small golden bell in his hand, a flashlight in one hand, and a credit card machine in the other.

"CC1000 Express, passengers please get ready to board, passengers please get ready to board." The conductor's voice echoed through the halls.

The guards in the hall fell asleep as if they hadn't noticed him at all.

Lu Mingfei took out the ticket from his pocket, carried his suitcase, and followed Fingal into the ticket gate.

"Yo, good evening." Fingal greeted the conductor and handed him the ticket.

The conductor crosses the ticket through the ticket gate, and the green light comes on.

"Yo, you're still in school, why did you come back from outside at this time." The conductor asked.

"There's a little bit of something out there." Fingal rubbed his hands.