When school was over in the evening, Lu Mingfei was drifting as he walked home. If gravity hadn't restricted his thinking, he might have flown to the moon.

In the afternoon, the dean came again and sent interview notices to every invited student, and Lu Mingfei naturally received them.

Each envelope was made of heavy paper, and the seal had a golden pattern, like the sealing wax on the envelopes of nobles in the Middle Ages. Amidst the exclamations of the knowledgeable students in the class, everyone learned that this was actually the real thing.

Gold!

Just the gold on the seal costs hundreds of dollars, but these are notices sent to interviewers in batches.

For a time, the students in the classroom all praised the aura of Kassel College, and no one dared to question whether it was a pheasant university.

After opening the envelope, the cardboard notice inside had a silver-plated half-dead World Tree drawn on it, and the content was more standard, probably an invitation to participate in an interview.

Lu Mingfei couldn't wait to take this interview notice home and show it to his aunt. He believed that even her demanding aunt would not hesitate to cook a table of delicious dishes for herself.

"What! A college notified you to go for an interview?"

After returning home, my aunt's face was full of shock after learning the news.

"Isn't it some kind of pheasant university?"

The fat boy's cousin Lu Mingze had also just arrived home and was sitting on the sofa watching TV. He heard about this and spoke up.

"No, it's Kassel College. Do you remember Senior Brother Chu's homecoming speech yesterday? That's the school that Senior Brother Chu went to!"

Lu Mingfei looked at his cousin and felt proud.

Lu Mingze wanted to retort, but he knew who Senior Brother Chu was and could not find a reason to refute.

"When is the interview?"

Auntie asked with concern, making Lu Mingfei a little flattered.

"Tomorrow morning."

He answered honestly.

"Then you have to prepare well. This is a rare opportunity. I'm going to cook first. I'll make something good today. Mingfei go to the room and prepare it quickly."

The aunt turned and walked towards the kitchen and shouted, "Son, go buy a pack of salt!"

Lu Mingze was a little reluctant and glanced at Lu Mingfei, his meaning was obvious.

The aunt said angrily: "Your brother has to study to prepare for tomorrow's interview. Why are you so ignorant?"

So the little fat man didn't dare to say anything and went down to run errands obediently.

Lu Mingfei felt very surprised that his aunt was so kind to him today.

In fact, my aunt is not a master of face-changing in Sichuan Opera. Her nephew has been living and eating at home for so long, which is equivalent to her raising her. Although she is usually a little biased, she can still handle such important matters clearly. Besides, who doesn't bias his own son?

Besides, she had other things on her mind. Although she had never heard of Kassel College, it didn't seem like it would be a good place to attend. It was still a question of whether she could succeed.

But if it succeeds, doesn't it mean that even people of Mingfei's level have a chance to get into it? Then her son is much better than Mingfei, so maybe he can get into it.

She didn't know much about foreign universities, so it was a good thing to let Mingfei go out to explore the field first.

The whole family had a great time having dinner today. After reading the interview notice, my uncle lamented that Kassel College is so wealthy that even the interview letter was gilded.

After eating, Mingfei returned to his room and occupied the computer that Lu Mingze should have been using at this time.

He heard that interviews at foreign universities depended on oral English, and he wanted to review it. It would be great if someone could help him.

Zhao Menghua's tutor is an American, and Su Xiaoqiang lived in the United States for a year when he was in junior high school. Everyone seems to be more "competitive" than him. Fortunately, he may have off-site assistance.

He opened QQ and pulled up the list in anticipation, hoping to find his netizen and ask him to speed up his oral training.

However, Old Tang's avatar was still gray, which made Lu Mingfei feel a little discouraged.

What has this netizen of mine been busy with recently? Not only is he not playing games, he is not even on QQ.

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The next morning, Regent Hotel.

This is the most luxurious hotel in the city, a global chain, five-star hotel.

Lu Mingfei stared at a pair of eyes that were red from staying up late, looking left and right. No one helped him. He spent most of the night practicing speaking on his MP3 player last night.

He stood in front of the hotel door with some anxiety. He had never been here before and was already overwhelmed by the atmosphere of Kassel College.

This hotel is so luxurious! American schools are so rich!

He checked the floors outside. The top floor of the thirty-third floor was the presidential suite. Kassel College was so particular about choosing an interview venue.

He took the elevator to the top floor and followed the waiter to the large living room on the edge of the top floor. This is usually a place where guests staying on the top floor sit in the sun, chat and drink tea, but today there are students from Shilan Middle School sitting on the sofas in several areas.

, a total of sixteen people.

Lu Mingfei shamelessly sat in the empty seat next to Chen Wenwen, because there was no room for him on the boys' side and he didn't want to squeeze in with Zhao Menghua.

As he looked around, he realized that among the interviewees present, he seemed to have the worst grades.

After sighing inwardly, he took the refreshments brought by the waiter. He had not even eaten breakfast yet, so he started eating croissants and hot milk.

"Want to take my share?"

Chen Wenwen asked in a low voice, she had had breakfast, and the tea here was only ceremonial, and the bread was very small.

Lu Mingfei was a little flattered and grabbed the bread on the plate in front of Chen Wenwen, "Then I won't be polite."

This croissant feels better than the one he just had.

"Are you ready?"

Lu Mingfei and the others were sitting near the window. Although there were other girls sitting on the other side of Chen Wenwen, he seemed to feel that they were alone at this moment.

"I'm not sure..."

Chen Wenwen quietly glanced at Su Xiaoqiang and Zhao Menghua. Her spoken language was not as good as those two.

Lu Mingfei wanted to encourage Chen Wenwen, but then someone came, it was Chu Zihang, and he quickly sat up straight again.

"There is no order in the interview. Interested parties can knock on the door in room 3301."

Chu Zihang just said a few words and turned back.

The students present were confused. How could this be possible? Shouldn't everyone be called by name during the interview?

What does it mean to be intentional? Everyone present is intentional.

But then someone understood what Senior Brother Chu meant. They were looking to see who would come forward first.

Within ten seconds, Zhao Menghua was the first to stand up. All the boys who were familiar with him from other classes offered words of encouragement. He walked towards the room at the end of the corridor with his head held high.

About two minutes later, Zhao Menghua came back with a gloomy face, his legs were still shaking a little, and without saying hello to anyone, he walked towards the elevator. It looked like the outcome was not good.

The second person to go to 3301 was Su Xiaoqiang. This girl has always been arrogant, and arrogant people move forward bravely.

But about five minutes later, Su Xiaoqiang also came back. He didn't seem to be in a bad mood, but he didn't say hello to anyone and was going back to school.

This time the remaining students began to panic. These were the students with the best grades among them, but they seemed to have failed.

Interviews must continue. If you go, you may fail, but if you don't, you are doomed to fail.

Students came and went. At around eleven o'clock, almost all the students had gone for interviews, except for Chen Wenwen and Lu Mingfei.

Apart from being a little timid, Lu Mingfei mainly enjoyed the rare time of sitting next to Chen Wenwen in a five-star hotel, but it seemed that the happy time was coming to an end.

Chen Wenwen still mustered up the courage and walked to 3301. She stayed there for a long time, actually ten minutes.

"How's it going? What did they ask?"

Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

Chen Wenwen hesitated for a moment and whispered: "The interviewer is very strange, and the questions he asks are also very strange. Come on..."

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, knowing that he was the only one left, and he had to go, otherwise he would give up the key to the door.

He didn't expect that he would appear to be cowardly in the end, so he stopped nagging, straightened his collar, and tried his best to move towards 3301 with firm steps.

He knocked on the door anxiously, and after hearing "Please come in" from inside, he opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw three people sitting on the big sofa in the living room. One of them he knew, and the other two he had seen before and almost bumped into each other.

In addition, there was a blond Russian girl walking around with tea, filling it with three people who looked like interviewers.

"Sit down."

Lu Chen spoke calmly and asked Lu Mingfei, who was in a daze, to sit down on the single sofa opposite.

It wasn't until Lu Mingfei sat down that he felt the overwhelming pressure. The three interviewers opposite him were all handsome men and beautiful women, but they all had expressionless faces.

Especially the young man sitting in the middle, he didn't dare to look directly into his eyes.

While feeling panicked, Lu Mingfei also understood what was strange about what Chen Wenwen was talking about. These people seemed to be students in age, but the so-called admissions office was actually the senior they met yesterday?

"I am the chief interviewer, Lu Chen."

Lu Chen introduced himself, followed by Chu Zihang and Hui Liyi.

"Chu Zihang, we have met before."

"Uesugi Eri, assistant...interviewer."
To be continued...