Chapter 179: Strange
When the early morning sun found Fingal's face through the curtains, Lu Mingfei had already put on the school uniform that came with it, a white shirt, a dark green suit with silver thin edges, a dark rose red scarf, and the World Tree school emblem of the Kassel Academy embroidered on the chest pocket.
Lu Mingfei flipped through the cuffs and saw his name tattooed with silver thread inside, Mingfei Lu.
The upscale smell is somewhat similar to Shilan's Western-style school uniform, but the taste of the former is a hundred times more positive than the latter, and Lu Mingfei twisted his body uncomfortably after putting it on, as if he was wearing a layer of aristocratic skin on his body.
It doesn't feel right. However, Lu Mingfei has always been very adaptable, if he is uncomfortable, he is uncomfortable, he is so particular about it, this dress is much better than the few white-washed shirts he left at home.
He followed Norma's map towards the school cafeteria, and the vice principal's bell rang again, one after another, to see that the gesture was to wake up all the students in the bed.
The old-school Western-style buildings are staggered, the paths extend in all directions, and the main roads are full of red maples, Lu Mingfei wandered around the map for a long time, and when he walked to the door of the canteen, he was slapped on the shoulder.
"Fingal!" Lu Mingfei blinked in surprise and said hello,
"Aren't you still lying in bed?"
"I woke up ten minutes ago!" Fingal raised his nose,
"The pork knuckle in the breakfast cafeteria is available in limited quantities, so you can't eat it when you come late."
"The pig's trotters here are so delicious?" Lu Ming pinched the strong muscles on Fingal's shoulders in disgust,
"Raise you so strong, senior brother."
"If nothing else, there's nothing to say about the school food," Fingal sighed, leaned over to him and whispered, "The first pork knuckle is free, and it can take care of the stomach." Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, and then pushed open the door of the cafeteria with Fingal shoulder to shoulder.
No one can refuse to prostitute for nothing. A moment later. Fingal happily picked up his plate, looking greedily at the shiny trotters on his plate, and for a moment felt that this was the beginning of a beautiful day.
"That's all for breakfast," Lu Mingfei scratched his head,
"Wouldn't it be too meaty?"
"It's the only free chance," Fingal looked at the bread and cream on his plate of trotters, the corners of his mouth showing a sharp disdain.
"Vegetarians don't grasp the meaning at all."
"Okay," Lu Ming nodded non-staggeringly,
"Speaking of which, senior brother, do you feel that someone is watching us all the way?"
"It's normal, you knocked over the two biggest hills of the academy as soon as you entered the school yesterday, and you will be eye-catching everywhere you go, and now your photo profile on the Night's Watch forum is going crazy." Fingal feasted on it, responding indistinctly.
"I don't mean those classmates," Lu Mingfei scratched his head with some distress,
"I can recognize which ones are the eyes of the academy classmates, how to say it, it's something else, um~~~" Lu Mingfei sighed, still decided not to continue the topic, but didn't notice Fingal's mouth paused for a moment.
He picked up a piece of bread and soaked it in the soup and asked, "I heard Senior Brother Chu say yesterday that he and Caesar are the leaders of the two societies, which is the mountain you said?" ”
"That's right," Fingal snapped his fingers,
"Very savvy, the Student Council and the Lionheart Club are the two largest clubs in the college, and they compete fiercely with each other, and the students in the college who are in the top quality are basically in it, regardless of their grade." The corners of Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched, and he suddenly asked, "So senior brother, you are also high in it?" ”
"In Xia Bucai, it is the head of the information department of the student union."
"O high official!" Lu Mingfei clenched his fists in surprise.
"It's not worth mentioning," Fingal waved his hand,
"But there are indeed a lot of benefits to joining the club.,Not to mention extracurricular credits.,The student union has occupied the Norton Hall as a base in recent years.,The lights are bright all year round.,The heating and air conditioning probably haven't stopped.,The president is a real son.,There are a few parties held in that place every month.,It's a high-class person.。
"Heroic, this is called heroic," Lu Mingfei nodded, and took a bite of the elbow in his mouth: "But the Norton Pavilion you said ......"
"That's right," Fingal snapped his fingers,
"It'll be yours in a year, junior brother."
"Can we move in, then? Sounds like a big mansion. Fingal let out a long sigh and patted him comfortingly on the shoulder across the table: "Although you have the idea of inviting your senior brother to live in a mansion with you, I can't afford to sell me for a five- or six-figure maintenance fee a month." ”
"Understood," Lu Mingfei groaned, "Senior brother, you look like you're short of money?" ”
"Don't say it so bluntly," Fingal said with a sad face: "Let me tell you, I've been in this bullshit school for eight years, and we can't drop out of school in this situation, we rely on work-study to support our lives, and I owe a lot of debts, and I rely on your 3e exam to pay off my debts." ”
"So, junior brother, are you interested in joining the club?" Fingal leaned in front of him and blinked,
"There's a White Silk Dance Troupe in the student union!"
"I probably understand what the student union is," Lu Ming nodded thoughtfully,
"How much was given to you?"
"Eighty thousand...... No, no, no," Fingal put down the bowl and was about to stand up,
"Senior brother, how can you think that? I'm just stating the facts objectively. ”
"Okay, okay," Lu Mingfei hurriedly pressed him back,
"I won't add any clubs, senior brother, you've also seen my class schedule, and the time left has to let me play StarCraft."
"Senior brother, you can put on a name!" Fingal clapped: "The S-class name is a signboard when it comes out." ”
"Don't persuade it," Lu Mingfei shook his head,
"I'm done eating, I still have to go beforehand, goodbye, senior brother." After speaking, Lu Mingfei walked towards the exit with a plate.
Strange feeling. It doesn't refer to the gag brother. What Lu Mingfei wanted to do most when he went out was to retract into that small dormitory.
Lu Mingfei, who was evaluated by Chen Mo as having a lower limit of zero inspiration and an upper limit of nearly infinity, felt the ubiquitous gaze on campus.
It's like a pinprick. Something is wrong with this place, nothing seems wrong anywhere, something is wrong everywhere.
Lu Mingfei tried his best to make himself appear to be ignorant of this, and followed Chen Mo's instructions towards the bell tower.