After listening to Lu Chen's words, Fingel shook his head repeatedly, "How can I let you be so corrupt, junior brother? We are not a privileged class. Just try to get me the qualifications to take the exam. Believe me, I will definitely pass the exam this time!"

After finishing speaking, Fingel said somewhat flatteringly: "But just in case, junior brother, next time you kill the Dragon King, can you help me get better grades?"

Lu Chen felt a little funny, "You didn't have enough fun last time? You can easily die playing with the first-generation species."

"I'm on the outside and can cheer for my junior brothers and sisters!"

Fingel looked diligent and serious.

Lu Chen was a little speechless, "There are so many Dragon Kings for me to chop down. The world has been very quiet recently after Constantine. Besides, the exam is in two days and you won't be able to make it in time."

Fingel's face dropped, "Okay, starting from today, I will work hard to review the magic machinery."

Then he looked at Lu Chen who was lying on the bed, and asked tentatively: "What if...I mean just in case, if I fail the exam and live with you for another year, junior brother, do you mind?"

"

"Read your book."

Lu Chen replied and began to close his eyes and rest his mind.

He didn't hate living with Fingel. Although this senior brother was a bit mean, he helped him a lot in terms of reputation, and he was surprisingly loyal at critical moments.

After closing his eyes for three minutes, he heard Fingel starting to type on the keyboard below. Judging from the frequency of mouse clicks, he must be playing a game.

Senior brother, you... don't want to graduate at all.

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At four o'clock in the afternoon, the blazing sunlight shines through the blinds, leaving mottled shadows on the nanmu desk.

An old gentleman in a white shirt slowly poured black tea into a white porcelain cup.

What is different from the past is that there is a large amount of delicious food on this huge nanmu desk.

It's basically all high-calorie food, and there's a heat-insulating rice cooker next to it, which perfectly illustrates the concept of large portions and full meals.

"Principal, you are surprisingly generous today."

Lu Chen sat down and expressed shock.

Angers smiled and shook his head, "It sounds like I was very stingy in the past. What do you think of me in private? That this is not a real afternoon tea?"

Lu Chen didn't refute, just showed a harmless smile, "Today is the real afternoon tea."

After saying that, he was not polite and directly picked up a large porcelain bowl and started to drink.

He went back to the dormitory directly at noon today without eating lunch, but he was really hungry.

"Soy, Xiaochang, why don't you come to me with your milk?"

Lu Chen asked vaguely while eating, expecting the principal to tell him that he had found a new Dragon King.

"I know what you are thinking. The Dragon King is not here, and he is not here to talk to you about the White Emperor City mission. After all, the Dragon Bone Cross has already entered your body."

Angers picked up the white porcelain teacup and sipped the tea elegantly, sighing that this child is really good at eating, but compared to the girl who was still flying hypersonic drones in the back of the college at this time, Lu Chen was really easy to make a living.

Yes.

"I came to you because I want to tell you about the S-class freshman in your hometown."

This is not an etiquette class. Angers didn't care that Lu Chen was discussing with him while eating. He was an old British gentleman with good etiquette, but etiquette was useless on the battlefield.

"Lu Mingfei?"

Lu Chen wiped his mouth with a tissue and looked up at the principal. He had almost forgotten about it if he didn't mention it.

"Yes, the college entrance examination scores for your hometown are now available, but we have not received a reply email from him. He seems to be still hesitant."
Chapter completed!