The man standing outside the door was Guderian, the diligent old professor was paced back and forth in the corridor.

When Gu Chen opened the door, his expression had returned to normal. He had a white towel around his neck. He grabbed the door with one hand and fiddled with his hair with the other hand. He leaned against the door frame. His eyes were full of confusion about the visitor's late-night visit.

"Ah, sorry, have you disturbed?" Goodrian said embarrassedly.

"No, I was chatting with Lu Mingfei just now." Gu Chen said.

He felt that the other party came to find him, probably because it was related to Lu Mingfei.

"Mingfei? Is he in there too?" Goodrian looked into the room curiously.

Gu Chen said helplessly: "It's a phone call."

"Oh." Goodrian smiled, "I thought he was with you, so I could save myself from going there again."

"So is there something wrong?" Gu Chen asked.

"I'll send you a faculty card. With this card, you can enjoy the privileges of teachers across the school." Guderian handed over the envelope in his hand.

"Privacy?" Gu Chen took it and took it apart. There was a beautifully crafted magnetic card with the World Tree badge.

"For example, places that are not open to students, or information that they cannot access will be open to you," said Guderian.

Gu Chen put the magnetic card back into the envelope and then prepared to close the door.

"Oh." Guderian hurriedly said, "Well, I'll send Lu Mingfei a student ID, and by the way, let's talk about tomorrow's exam. If you're not sleepy now, should you go together?"

"Go together?" Gu Chen turned around suspiciously.

"He trusts you more." Goodrian organized the language, "I'm afraid he will give up after listening to the exam."

"Isn't it just the bloodline assessment exam mentioned before?" Gu Chen said in surprise: "Why didn't Lu Mingfei temporarily add other projects because he broke the two leaders of the school today? For example, killing people?"

"...How is this possible?" Guderian choked and even chopped people. This guy dared to think more than himself. Is this the old world of society?

He coughed lightly, "The main reason is that Lu Mingfei seems to be too famous now. Oh, by the way, you should know the Internet cafe on campus?"

Gu Chen nodded, "Student Fen gave me the website."

After thinking for a while, Guderian understood that this "Fenn" was his leader, Finger von Flins.

"Well... Finger has always been so enthusiastic," he said. "So let's go together, you can still think of a solution for him at that time."

"What solution?"

"Find a way to pass tomorrow's exam." Goodrian smiled.

"Okay." Gu Chen also smiled. He really regarded himself as a member of the Gattuso family.

Seeing that he agreed, Goodrian was very happy, "Don't you go and change your clothes?"

The suit that Gu Chen was wearing was dyed red by Friga bullets during the day. He just took a shower and changed into a bathrobe. He heard this and looked at him, and he felt that it was too indecent to go out like this.

So he went back to the room, pulled out another suit jacket from his suitcase, and locked the door while putting it on his body.

Guderian looked at the quick-handed guy in front of him and was a little stunned for a moment.

"Is this a custom-made suit in Italy?" When he went downstairs, he had nothing to say, just like 'In the future, everyone will be colleagues with the same goal, so they can walk around more often'.

"Well, Italian Commodity City." Gu Chen tightened his collar, not exposed at all.

"Commodity City?" Guderian was obviously a little unfamiliar with this word. It was not that he did not understand its meaning, but that in his life circle, the word was a little far away and almost never appeared.

"It's in our place, a distance from the pedestrian street, and you can turn two traffic lights. There are everything there, Italian suits, skirts worn by Paris models, Korean idol simulation... In short, everything you can think of can be found there." Gu Chen said vividly, "I am a regular customer there, so I can get the wholesale path."

Goodrian understood his words with some difficulty and was silent for a while, "A regular customer, do you often sell suits?"

"No, that's someone else's business." Gu Chen said: "I contacted French wine, mainly Romani Conte."

Listening to his complacent tone, it seemed like "I made a group of people and made a wholesale commodity city" was so brilliant and proud. Guderian remembered it all at once, and the person in front of him was an authentic broker. Of course, this is a more reserved statement. In layman's terms, he was a second-hand dealer, and even directly involved in the fraud of red wine.

He couldn't help pinching his eyebrows. To be honest, he couldn't connect it with the Gattuso family at all. He felt a disagreement just when the two appeared in his mind at the same time.

Outside the apartment building, the moon shines brightly all over the ground. Looking around, the whole campus is too quiet.

Gu Chen stopped.

"What's wrong? Have you forgotten something?" Goodrian turned around, looking puzzled.

"Professor Gu, do you think this situation is familiar?" Gu Chen put it against the wall in a small step, looking around with caution.

Goodrian looked at him blankly.

Gu Chen's eyes sank, he made a sniper move with a gun, and said "biu" at him.

"..." Goodrian's eyelids shook.

Good guy, it’s a blessing that this person is not a freshman, otherwise he would be his mentor and would be injured sooner or later. Because this is a completely different neuroticism from Finger, and it has no logic. If it happens, you will be caught off guard.

He gave a thumbs up to his Chinese level.

But then he thought, this guy was indeed not a freshman, but a new teacher... Goodrian rubbed his temples. Fortunately, there were not many courses in social practice, and he chose to trust the students of Kassel College.

"The day of freedom is over, you can rest assured." He said to someone who made extremely unstandard tactical defensive postures against the corner of the wall.

Gu Chen breathed a sigh of relief and jumped off the steps in a few steps.

Only then did Guderian realize that although he was wearing shoes, he didn't wear them well. A pair of white flat shoes looked more like slippers. When he walked, heels and soles would be folded one by one, and they would make a slight and clear sound, like a talking scallop.

"Professor Gu." Gu Chen said with a slight slight voice, "Why do you keep staring at my heels?"

Goodrian came back to his senses and scratched his head awkwardly, "I'm looking at the floor tiles. Those guys in the maintenance department are so efficient. They handled the damaged areas so quickly."

He had to admire his urgent wisdom. This was the result of students like Finger, who were trained.

The campus is very quiet, not because it releases energy during the day, but because it all pours into the Night Watch Forum on the campus network.

In addition to the "wanted order" of the S-level freshman who killed thousands of swords, the popularity of another news also increased rapidly and was topped.
Chapter completed!