Chapter 8: Straight to the point is a virtue

"Has Liu Miaomiao arrived?"

Su Xiaoqiao's words were interrupted.

The door of the conference room was pushed open, and a tall and thin young man pushed the door and walked out, speaking fluent Chinese, with a standard Chinese face, with a very standard alien atmosphere, and there was a stranger in the room, Lu Mingfei had already discovered it.

The dark green suit on the person who came was straight, the cuffs were silver trimmed, and there was a silver half-withered World Tree badge on his chest, Lu Mingfei's unusual focus made him a little surprised, an alien organization has to design a bright logo, is it afraid that the missile will not find the target?

Liu Miao stood up slightly, and her nervous voice trembled slightly as if she had been named by the principal at the oath meeting: "Here!" ”

"I'm examiner Ye Sheng." Ye Sheng smiled toothlessly: "Please come with me." ”

Liu Miaomiao followed into the conference room with stiff and elegant steps, and as the door was clicked shut, there was a long gasp of breath from the audience, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you know how the Kassel Academy is?" Zhao Menghua was very natural and close to the people present: "I heard that many Harvard professors have turned around. ”

"I don't know, I didn't apply to this school before I received the notice." Chen Wenwen lowered her head and smoothed the folds that could not be seen on her skirt with her hands.

"It's a pity that I don't have the contact information of Senior Chu Zihang, otherwise I can still consult." Zhao Menghua sighed, and quietly showed off his family: "The family has nothing to do with Senior Chu's business, otherwise there is no need to be so passive." ”

Su Xiaoqiao glanced at him, and after seeing through everything, she suddenly felt that Zhao Menghua was a little naΓ―ve, what if there were contacts? Do you still want to take the initiative? Unless your father changes his name to Potter, she pouted: "Isn't this ready-made, why don't you ask Lu Mingfei." ”

Su Xiaoqiao blinked at Lu Mingfei, who was begging for mercy, hoping that the Demon King could forgive the little woman's offense a lot.

The three most beautiful girls in the class are all there, and Zhao Menghua doesn't want Lu Mingfei to be in the limelight: "Even if I don't go to Kassel, I can choose the Ivy League at will, or Harvard, Yale, and Pennsylvania are more famous, at least famous." ”

It is conceivable that if he could actually go to Kassel, it might be a different story.

While chatting, there was a sound of footsteps in the elevator, and everyone looked over again to see what the new competitor was, and saw a young lady wearing baseball jersey shapepants and a baseball cap.

The four-leaf clover earrings hanging from her white ears, the broken diamonds on the earrings reflected the light of the chandelier, the long legs were straightened by the shapewear, the baseball uniform was not zipped, and the small white vest that leaked out inside, making the boys present blush a little abs and the mermaid line looming with the undulations of the corners of their clothes when walking.

Chen Motong stepped on a pair of jogging shoes, sweat stains could still be seen on the small vest, and a few hairs on his sideburns were wet and lying on his face, looking like he had come back from a run, and greeted Lu Mingfei with a smile: "Long time no see, Lu Mingfei." ”

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes, he hadn't seen him for a long time, Chen Motong didn't know how to check his phone, and he had breakfast with him early in the morning.

After Chen Motong finished speaking, he was about to push open the door of the conference room.

Facing Liu Miaomiao, who happened to meet Liu Miaomiao with tears in the corners of her eyes, Chen Motong got out of the way, and the little piano beauty lowered her head and barely held back her tears from falling, grabbed her schoolbag and ran out.

Ye Sheng greeted Chen Motong with a smile: "I'm back, I haven't had breakfast yet, right?" ”

"Eat, eat, eat." Chen Motong nodded, she ate delicious sweet bean curd with raisin, coconut milk and red beans outside, the owner of that breakfast shop was simply a heretic who repeatedly jumped between the two factions, and should be doubled by hanging!

"Okay." Ye Sheng smiled with the old senior: "The next Su Xiaoqiao." ”

"I give up." Su Xiaoqiao's words were amazing.

"Are you sure?" Ye Sheng was stunned for a moment, and Chen Motong on the side squinted his eyes and smiled like a fox.

"Sure." Xiao Tiannu tilted her head and nodded, seeing Liu Miaomiao's appearance, she didn't have the hobby of being humiliated for no reason, anyway, she knew that she didn't have a good time, so it was better to take the initiative by herself.

"Okay, then the next Li Yu" Ye Sheng shouted the "alien" who would probably be admitted

Chen Motong followed into the conference room, and the door was slammed shut.

Su Xiaoqiao's acting skills were very exaggerated and directed at Lu Mingfei: "Wow, it turns out that what you said is true!" Is that the one from the Kassel Academy? ”

Zhao Menghua was also a little unable to sit still, he always thought that Lu Mingfei was bragging, but because of the interview, he did not make a mockery, so as not to leave a bad impression on the examiner, and he was going to talk to the class about it after returning to school.

It seems that this is really the case, after all, the people in the class have never talked about Lu Mingfei's family, he actually knows such a beautiful girl!

"Why don't you go back to class if you give up?" Zhao Menghua asked.

"Wait for Lu Mingfei, I let the family car go back, and Lu Mingfei said that he would invite me to dinner at noon." Su Xiaoqiao was on the verge of death.

Lu Mingfei was tight, and subconsciously touched the two thousand yuan in his pocket, he is famous for picking the door, he has always been the only one who rubs other people's food, is it possible that he is going to be rubbed by others today, if he lets his former colleagues know, he will not laugh to death?

"When..."Zhao Menghua wanted to ask again, but saw that the door of the conference room was open again, and the boy named Li Yu came out of it with a non-pinched face, and left without saying a word.

The next thing seems to be to speed things up, with an average of less than two minutes per person.

Ye Sheng always wore a gentle smile, shouting people one after another and sending them to the door of the conference room one after another, just like the quality inspector who gave the pig pen stamps in a pig farm.

The atmosphere became more and more tense, because no one who walked into the conference room could come out with a smile, and even Zhao Menghua, who spoke the best, left with a blank gaze like a walking corpse.

Until there were only two people left outside the corridor, Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiao.

"Lu Mingfei." Ye Sheng waved his hand: "The last one is you." ”

The conference room is very large, it seems to be able to accommodate a large company to hold an annual meeting, a man and a woman sit behind the table, Chen Motong sits on a chair pulled by hand, holding a mobile phone in his hand to play, and his two feet are unscrupulously on the table.

A girl next to her who looked very gentle and had some kindness noticed Lu Mingfei's gaze, smiled gently, and flew towards Chen Motong with a somewhat helpless and doting look, but did not let Chen Motong put his feet down.

"I'm Ye Sheng, the examiner of this interview, please take a seat." Ye Sheng stretched out his hand to signal.

"I'm Aki Aki, the examiner." The gentle girl got up and bowed very Japanesely.

Lu Mingfei has not yet come out of those years, after all, even the most bloody historical texts have not experienced the outright hatred in person, hearing Jiu De Aki's self-introduction, he suddenly lost his good mood, and was too lazy to say a word:

"Lu Mingfei."

Ye Sheng sat next to Jiu De Aki and opened the notebook on the table: "Then let's start, shall we?" ”

"Yes." Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Do you believe in aliens?" Aki asked softly.

What?

This sudden opening question made Lu Mingfei stunned, why did he run out of aliens? He subconsciously looked at Nuo Nuo, he didn't know Chen Motong's real name.

And Chen Motong himself was holding his mobile phone to cover his face, shaking all over, he couldn't hold it back, and let out a "goose goose goose" laugh.

The empty conference room for a while was full of Chen Motong's brainwashed laughter.

"Didn't you tell them?" Lu Mingfei covered his forehead and couldn't bear to look at it.

"No, goose goose goose, hahahaha, goose goose, I didn't say..." Chen Motong laughed louder and louder.

"Okay......"

Lu Mingfei's golden pupils gradually lit up.