Uncle drove the small BMW to the door of the hotel, originally he wanted to take Lu Mingfei to buy a suit for the interview, in the uncle's words, the suit is a man's most direct resume, a suit goes up, and the grade of the person will follow.

It's a pity that Lu Mingfei didn't believe it, he didn't want to be like an insurance seller, and he had to tie a tie stuck in his neck, so he only ignored the 2,000 yuan given by his uncle, wore a long-sleeved shirt and jeans, and stepped on a pair of white sneakers to enter the Regent Hotel.

As you step into the automatic door of the hotel, a luxurious atmosphere comes to your face, and the two rows of tall beauties at the door are wearing black cheongsams that make Shanghai Tang singers blush when they see them.

The beauties saw Lu Mingfei coming in and said in unison: "Welcome",

Lu Mingfei's waist was shocked, like a beggar helping a disciple to listen to the song for the first time.

"Rich." Lu Mingfei looked at the hotel lobby that can be described as splendid, and sighed that foreign schools are really rich, and foreign strangers are also rich.

"Hello, is your sir here for an interview at the Kassel Academy?" A tall young lady in a suit greeted her in the lobby.

"Ah, yes, yes!" Lu Mingfei nodded in response.

"Please follow me." The young lady stepped on a pair of hateful steps under her slim trousers, walking at a pace that was neither fast nor slow, so that Lu Mingfei could follow her slowly and without worry.

Lu Mingfei looked at the big clock in the hall, thinking that the foreign alien was so rich that he would be able to make a white scoop when the time came.

There was no need for Lu Mingfei to do anything or ask questions during the whole process, he just walked into the elevator and walked out of the elevator to the executive floor.

There were already quite a few people sitting in the seventeen seats outside the hallway.

Su Xiaoqiao, Zhao Menghua, Liu Miaomiao, Chen Wenwen, and some unknown passers-by.

The four acquaintances watched Lu Mingfei walk in in surprise, Lu Mingfei said hello to them and sat next to Su Xiaoqiao.

No one expected Lu Mingfei to come, this is an interview for a private aristocratic university, is Lu Mingfei an aristocrat or an elite?

Everyone is a pirate supernova, come to the Whitebeard Pirates to interview as a son, is it not in line with the style of painting that you are a Chopper in the form of a common man?

Zhao Menghua was the most exaggerated, feeling that he was being compared to Lu Mingfei and covered his head with some shame.

Su Xiaoqiao knew a little, she had been paying attention to him, and knew that Lu Mingfei had taken leave today.

Su Xiaoqiao still wanted to ask, but Lu Mingfei had already taken out the envelope with the half-withered World Tree badge printed on it, shook the envelope between his two fingers, and beckoned a waiter brother standing aside to ask if he could pour a glass of water.

The interview of the aristocratic school of the foreign master, everyone was very nervous, Lu Mingfei did not look like a person who came to interview, but like the boss who came to inspect the HR interview work, Erlang's legs were cocked, and the big horse golden knife sat there and drank tea.

There is no difference between this tea and the tea bought by the uncle's family, I really don't know how my uncle can sit here for an afternoon, Lu Mingfei frowned and spit out a piece of tea, and the eyes of everyone present spit on the ground with the sound of the tea being snorted, and everyone was stunned.

You're not the boss, you're here to find fault, right?

Which one of them here is not the future social elite, even if it is not, at least their parents are also social elites, don't you know that you have no hope of coming over to engage in people's mentality?

After drinking water to quench his thirst, Lu Mingfei picked up a pen and paper, a thing to write a resume, Lu Mingfei looked at it, and observed the few people present while filling it in.

In addition to the "infected" like Su Xiaoqiao, only one is an alien, but the Qi in the body is not strong, and it is not even as good as a random courier anywhere, and I want to come to Kassel Academy to carry out an interview for these three or two people.

Zhao Menghua in a straight suit, Chen Wenwen in a dark blue skirt and Liu Miaomiao in a small dress, these people's efforts are in vain, and the only consolation prize may be a half-day vacation at school.

It seems that only Su Xiaoqiao, who is wearing a red plaid shirt and jeans, has no hope of being admitted, or that she does not plan to study abroad.

Everyone came for the interview, although they were a little nervous at first, but after Lu Mingfei's-stirring stick came, the serious painting style was broken, and the waiter brother served milk coffee and pastries, and the atmosphere became a little more relaxed.

The little brother also took the initiative to refill Lu Mingfei's tea, which was just right if it was tepid or hot, this seems to be really expensive?

Lu Mingfei ate fried dough sticks and delicious salted tofu brain with oil and spicy seeds in the morning, and was indifferent to croissants and cream cakes, and continued to drink tea.

Su Xiaoqiao finished filling out the form, and couldn't help but poke the soft flesh on Lu Mingfei's waist with his fingers, and Lu Mingfei bared his teeth in pain: "What are you doing?" ”

"How did you come to the interview?"

"Come if you want," Lu Mingfei put down the water glass.

As he spoke, Lu Mingfei saw Chen Wenwen silently gesture to the two of them in the seat across Su Xiaoqiao: "Be quiet, the interviewer is inside." ”

Su Xiaoqiao didn't plan to be quiet, or even louder: "My family asked me to apply for Pennsylvania, and a notification letter from Kassel came, but I don't plan to go abroad, I think it's good in China." ”

Su Xiaoqiao has been in Amerika for a year, and she doesn't feel how sweet the air outside is, and there is an essential difference from others.

"But there's a good chance I'll go abroad, right? My parents came from the Kassel Academy. Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows.

This sentence made everyone present look sideways, good guy, no wonder you kid is not nervous, the interviewer won't be your parents, right? Doesn't it mean that foreign countries don't talk about human feelings?

Others may think that Lu Mingfei is more likely to be admitted, that is, their most threatening competitor, after all, the enrollment rate of foreign schools in China is quite impressive, if Lu Mingfei said that there is really no admission quota directly one less, then the competitive pressure will be even greater.

Only Su Xiaoqiao's eyes flickered, and he heard that Lu Mingfei actually deliberately said it to her—people like you can't enter Kassel Academy, and even none of you can get in.

Zhao Menghua also struggled to find out that there were countless girls in Shilan Middle School and countless young boys, and Chu Zihang went to Kassel Academy.

Therefore, a few of them thought that the Kassel Academy was the kind of school that was not inconspicuous and leaky, and that even foreigners would not recruit them at will, and only cultivated the elite of the global elite.

Kassel does cultivate the elite of the elite, but not the elite as they understand it.

Su Xiaoqiao's mind floated the stories of vampires, werewolves, wizards and monsters, after all, there were international students at Hogwarts.

Su Xiaoqiao glanced at Lu Mingfei's innocent eyes, the pair of eyelids that were always drooping listlessly in the past were raised high, Su Xiaoqiao found out for the first time that Lu Mingfei actually had deep double eyelids, she thought about the golden eyes that day, as if the emperor ordered her not to make a sound.

The door of the unknown world leaked a little brilliance through the crack in the door, and the mortal who caught a glimpse of its light thought that he had discovered the truth of the universe, even if the door was indestructible, but if he did not try to pick the lock, he would be left with eternal regret in his heart.

The dying sat up in shock, and slapped himself for hating why he was so angry in the first place.

Su Xiaoqiao grabbed the corner of his shirt and clenched it together, hoping that Lu Mingfei would suddenly put on his sunglasses and take out a silver pen to look at her, or wave his wand and shout to himself and forget about it.

"You ......"