"What are you doing?"

Professor Manstein looked at them speechlessly.

"Confirming Professor Guderian's claim."

Lu Mingfei said calmly.

"Why are the new students more difficult than the other? Caesar, Joseph, you two don't want to run. ”

Professor Manstein was distracted.

"What's the matter? Dear Professor. ”

Caesar spoke, but there was no hint of respect in his expression.

"Compensate for the damage caused this time, or I will ask the principal to cancel this event."

Professor Manstein said with a glare.

"No problem, just report the numbers to me when you're done."

Caesar casually agreed, just as he promised to eat the meat buns in the cafeteria.

"Is he rich?"

After Caesar was gone, Lu Mingfei asked,

"Rich? He's not something you can sum up with money. Caesar Gattuso is the first heir to the Gattuso family, which is the school's trustee and largest contributor. ”

Professor Manstein said in a peculiar tone, and it was impossible to tell whether it was praise or disapproval.

"That's really rich."

The most complex descriptions often only require the simplest understanding.

"Hmph, I'll report your performance to the principal truthfully. S-class freshman, Lu Mingfei. ”

Professor Manstein snorted and walked away.

Because Chu Zihang and Fingal both went to the infirmary, Lu Mingfei could only carry his luggage to the dormitory by himself.

Fortunately, there are a few old students with relatively high physical purity leading the way.

After politely declining their invitation to go to the gym together, Lu Mingfei closed the door to the dormitory.

303, that's where he's going to be for four years.

Very standard 2 bedroom with bathroom but no kitchen.

The bedroom is quite spacious, about 30 square meters, with two beds vertically, the kind with the upper bed and the lower table.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang lived alone in 303-1, 303-2 and Fingal lived alone.

He was half satisfied with the results.

There are a lot of books on the sofa in the living room, and they all look new.

Lu Mingfei casually took a copy of "Introduction to the Genealogy of the Dragon Family" and read it for a while, and Chu Zihang and Fingal came back together.

"Senior brother, you're on fire now."

Fingal yelled as soon as he entered.

"Oh."

Lu Ming responded perfunctorily.

"On the first day of school, I joined the Freedom Day competition and won the final victory as a third-party killer. Ming Fei Road, I drop Superman! ”

Fingal gave a thumbs up.

"It's their poor performance."

He said bluntly.

The ten-year-old children in the lower strata of the nest are also more adept at using their own weapons than they are.

Chu Zihang shook his head, if Lu Mingfei was the standard, the students of this school should go back to the furnace and rebuild.

"Is there any prize for the winner?"

He asked.

"Absolutely, and it's very exciting. First of all, you will get the right to use the Norton Pavilion for one year. Secondly, it will directly win the right to the finals of next year's 'House Star'. And finally..."

Fingal was stunned for a few seconds before speaking.

"The first girl you pursue in this academy can't refuse you, and you have to maintain a relationship with you for at least three months!"

"What are the Norton Pavilion and House Stars?"

Lu Mingfei directly ignored the third prize.

"Senior brother, aren't you excited? As long as it's a girl you like, you can catch it. ”

Fingal expressed shock at his concern.

"I don't have a girl I like."

"Not now, but I can find out later. This prize is valid for one year. ”

Fingal was kind enough to persuade him.

"I don't like women."

Lu Mingfei used a lore, and the effect was outstanding.

"Senior brother, are you..."

Fingal's eyes wandered between Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, gradually frightened and perverted.

"I'm just not interested in relationships, and I have a lot of personal goals to accomplish in addition to my responsibilities."

He stopped Fingal's ramblings with his eyes.

"For example?"

"For example, my personal goal at the moment is to become a singer."

Lu Mingfei said solemnly.

"Singer?"

"Singer?!"

Fingal and Chu Zihang were shocked at the same time.

This person who is full of ruthless temperament wants to be a singer? The killer is pretty much the same.

"Yes, this is the last wish of a friend of mine."

He nodded,

"Sorry to hear that."

Fingal replied in a sentence structure commonly used by Europeans and Americans.

Chu Zihang was relieved, he knew that Lu Mingfei had a notebook, which recorded a lot of people in that world.

But.

"Does the Kassel Academy have music lessons?"

He asked.

"No, the Kassel Academy is actually a military school, how can there be such a thing."

Fingal shrugged.

"Is there any way to get the school to add this class?"

Chu Zihang asked.

"No way, those old guys on the school board are stubborn. Unless you're the Dragon King, it's pretty much the same. ”

Fingal shook his head.

Chu Zihang was silent, and began to seriously think about the possibility of the two of them killing a dragon king.

"Hey, hey, you're not serious, are you?"

Fingal was shocked, this very normal-looking Senior Brother Chu turned out to be not very normal.

"It's okay, this problem can be solved slowly."

Lu Mingfei patted Chu Zihang's shoulder, and then looked at Fingal.

"Back to the point, what are the Norton Pavilion and House Stars?"

"The Norton Pavilion is our school's largest rentable space, with a huge space, a luxurious environment and a level of service from the staff that is second to none."

Fingal said in a yearning tone.

"Oh."

He lost interest, and the Regent Hotel Academy version was gone.

"I've heard that the chefs inside are highly skilled, so I know the cuisine of any country."

Fingal continued.

"Oh?"

This made him a little interested, the Crimson Star Warband has a pursuit of food, but due to the material conditions and physiological structure, the taste can only be said to be edible.

"Moreover, the Norton Pavilion also has a large auditorium, which can accommodate three or four hundred people at the same time."

"That's a good prize."

Lu Mingfei is very satisfied now.

This large hall is very suitable for both the preaches of the emperor's miracles and the holding of concerts.

"However, the charges are also very high."

Fingal broke the basin of cold water.

"Isn't it a prize? Why do I have to charge? ”

Chu Zihang was puzzled.

"The prize is just the right to use, and the usage fee still has to be paid."

Fingal said.

"How much does that cost?"

"Senior Brother Lu is S-level, and there should be a discount for applying in his name, but the minimum is not less than 100,000 US dollars."

Fingal thought for a moment.

One hundred thousand dollars.

It was just the number of the two of them adding up their scholarships.

Chu Zihang did not hesitate to take out his student card, which was both an identity certificate and a bank card.

"In the future, I will ask my mother for more living expenses."

He knew Lu Mingfei's economic situation and the amount of food, and he only had to starve to death if he didn't have that little living allowance for a week.