A few days later, at the Lionheart residency, Fingal shouted, "One more uneaten!" ”

Lu Mingfei looked at the mess in front of Fingal and said, "Big brother, you have eaten three portions, and you still eat?" ”

"They Lionheart will give people those fixed set meals at the banquet, and they are not allowed to eat every set meal?" Fingal said justifiably.

"Anyway, how long are the two of them going to meditate?" Lu Mingfei looked at the senior brother on the stage and the president of the Lionheart Society, who was about to abdicate.

In his previous life, he only enrolled in school when he was more than September, and since then, the president of the Lionheart Club has always been his senior brother Chu Zihang, who has never seen this kind of succession ceremony with sound-isolating headphones to meditate face-to-face.

"Oh, according to the rules, the new president must sit quietly until the previous president can't bear it anymore before he is qualified to take over the chairmanship,"

Fingal is not surprised, after all, he is a ruthless person who has repeated his grade for four years, "But this kind of situation where the previous president is about to graduate, usually put some water, and only the president who has been challenged by many members of the challenger during his reign will be serious in this link." ”

"But it's not good to release the water too obviously, so it is usually five hours before the president will consider taking the initiative to break the vows."

"Why is there such a rule...... "The corners of Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched slightly.

"It is said that the person who created this link believed that an impetuous person was not qualified to take over the position of president, so there was this part of the competition for patience." Fingal stuffed his mouth with food and said slurredly.

Lu Mingfei glanced at the mobile phone he bought while waiting for the preparatory class, and now it has only been two hours, which means that there are at least three hours left......

He looked around and saw a few acquaintances, and Lancelot, the vice president of the Lionheart Club, was smiling and chatting with the guests, and every now and then the guests were amused by his humor.

The combination of some of the beautiful girls who smile with crooked eyebrows and their crisp and pleasant chuckles can be regarded as a pleasing sight.

And Susie, the other vice president of the Lionheart Club, walked around the hall, and like Chu Zihang, she was not good at talking to strangers, and she was in charge of handling all kinds of chores for the banquet - but Chu Zihang was not good at talking to acquaintances either.

The boss appeared at the beginning of the banquet, and then disappeared, thinking that he knew about this link, and he left directly because he was bored.

By the way, what about Zero?

Lu Mingfei looked for the petite figure...... Got it!

“……”

Lu Mingfei looked at the table in front of Zero, which was neat and clean, but also had a lot of plates and bowls.

He said to himself, Your Royal Highness, how did you manage to eat so elegantly and nobly, but not much slower than Fingal?

Teach me well, to be honest, I also want to eat more, but they look at me from time to time, so I can't let go.

After all, in terms of shamelessness, Lu Mingfei is still slightly inferior to Fingal. If Fingal is a face thickness comparable to that of Mount Everest, then Lu Mingfei can only be regarded as an ordinary southern peak of Mount Hua.

Lu Mingfei retracted his gaze, stood up and walked to Lancelot, "Hello, when the succession ceremony is completed, please tell Chu Zihang and let him come to the garden to find me." ”

Lancelot was a little puzzled, but still smiled and said, "No problem, I must bring the words." ”

Lu Mingfei smiled and thanked him, and turned to leave the Lionheart Order's residence.

The sky was orange and yellow, the sun was slowly sinking into the horizon, Lu Mingfei was sitting on a swing in the garden near the top of the mountain, with a green vine wall behind him, and in the distance was the Kassel Academy bathed in twilight, and the figure walking alone on the dark red cobblestone road, walking towards this side.

Chu Zihang's figure gradually became clear, wearing a black shirt, with a tall figure, delicate eyebrows, and majestic and dazzling golden pupils were hidden under the ink-colored pupils, causing his eyes to be warm and non-aggressive, like an ordinary five-good young man.

"Do you have anything to do with me?"

Chu Zihang sat on another swing, but obviously he didn't mean to swing the swing, he just used it as a chair.

"There's no hurry."

The swing swayed slightly, Lu Mingfei looked at the Kassel Academy condescendingly, and asked casually: "Although I have heard the senior brother of waste materials explain before, I still can't understand, what is the meaning of meditating on this succession ceremony?" ”

"The name of the Lionheart Society is taken from the release of the Lionheart, just like the innate violence in the dragon bloodline," Chu Zihang said lightly, "But we must not only learn to release the fighting instinct in the bloodline, but also learn to suppress it, restrain it, control it, and control it." ”

"That's what the president said to me after I was elected as the next president."

Lu Ming nodded thoughtfully, "Senior brother, I have had some very strange dreams since I was a child, either the picture is distorted and weird, or it is constantly replayed in a scene. “

"And when I saw you yesterday and heard what you said, it reminded me of a dream I had a long time ago."

"What kind of dream?" Chu Zihang's face was expressionless.

Although Lu Mingfei's topic is very jumpy, like a ball played by a professional table tennis player, the speed is extremely fast and the trajectory is changeable, and it is difficult for ordinary people to catch it, but there are always some more powerful table tennis players who can accurately grasp the route of that table tennis ball.

And Chu Zihang is the very strong table tennis player, who easily kept up with the topic of Lu Mingfei's jumping.

"Hmm...... It's a lot of pictures coming together," Lu Mingfei scratched his head, "and at first it was a black Maybach driving on a viaduct shrouded in a storm. ”

Chu Zihang turned his head to look at the sunset and said lightly, "And then?" ”

"Then a middle-aged man with a knife rushed towards a figure on horseback, I looked it up, it seemed to be the Odin of Norse mythology."

"Go on." Chu Zihang's clear eyes were reflected by the twilight light, reflecting a little bit of light, coupled with the expression of immobility, people couldn't see the emotion.

"Then the picture jumped," Lu Mingfei smiled as if embarrassed, "The next picture is...... Senior brother, you dragonize and exit the scene of dragonization. ”

Chu Zihang turned his head and looked at Lu Mingfei slowly, the shallow golden light revealed from his ink-colored eyes, as if even the beautiful contacts could not completely block the brilliance of the golden pupils at this time.

"What do you want to say?" Chu Zihang's expression was indifferent.

"Actually, I didn't finish the first picture, I saw two people in the Maybach, but I couldn't see their faces clearly. But last night, I had that dream again, and this time I saw it clearly. ”

Lu Mingfei smiled, "There is another picture at the back, which is related to that middle-aged man, senior brother, do you want to know?" ”

Chu Zihang said indifferently: "What do you want?" ”

"Look at that picture, senior brother, you seem to have taken the initiative to dragonize, and then took the initiative to quit, so I'm very interested, so can you teach me?" Lu Mingfei shrugged, "Of course, I believe in your character, Senior Brother, so you can tell me how you did it after listening to the last picture and verifying that it worked for you." ”

"The middle-aged man pushed open the bed, and there was a secret door underneath," Lu Mingfei stood up and walked halfway up the mountain, "He looked at the photos of his wife and children inside, and also sharpened his Japanese sword inside." ”

Lu Mingfei walked farther and farther, he raised his voice slightly and said, "Senior brother, you can go and verify it, but as soon as possible, I'm in a hurry!" ”

Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei's gradually blurred back expressionlessly, and pondered for a long time.

Bed slats...... Is it where Dad lives?