Seeing that Jiang Xun didn't look at him or not, Zhao Menghua thought that this guy was speechless by him. He thought about it and continued to mock Jiang Xun for a few words, which would be better to mess up his mind.

Before, Jiang Xun's performance left a deep impression on him. Jiang Xun's football skills can be said to be very average, even worse.

But his physical fitness is too amazing and he doesn't look like what a Chinese high school student should have. American high school student, no, even NBA stars are probably like this.

How many NBA stars can jump at the free throw line and change hands and dunk?

Zhao Menghua has applied to many American universities. Although he failed to pass, he has accumulated a lot of experience and knows that American schools have relatively high requirements for students' comprehensive quality.

Jiang Xun, a student who is good at English, has no language communication barriers, and has a specialty, may really impress American examiners.

He also checked online that Kassel College is really strong, and many Harvard professors have transferred to it to teach.

This is the hidden top elite university in the United States. Just like the hidden sect in martial arts novels, this kind of university should be prepared for future social elites like Zhao Menghua.

As for salted fish like Jiang Xun and Lu Mingfei, it would be better to lean on the side.

However, Harvard admits only single digits in mainland China every year, while elite aristocratic colleges like Kassel College are more difficult.

Such elite universities are not large in scale and have very few admissions. Thankfully, one of them can be admitted.

Although Zhao Menghua looked down on Jiang Xun, it was a good thing to be able to solve a potential competitor.

"Zhao Menghua, are you sick?" A cold voice sounded in the lounge.

Everyone looked at Su Xiaoxiang, the owner of the voice. She looked at Zhao Menghua with a frosty face and said, "What are Jiang Xun doing - you are nothing!"

Liu Miaomiao next to her carefully pulled her arm and whispered: "Xiaoxuan, calm down, quarrel here will leave a bad impression on the examiner."

Su Xiaoxiang broke away from her arm and said boldly as usual: "I care. If I didn't admit me, I would go to Stanford. My father has friends there."

After saying that, she looked at Jiang Xun with a gentle face and gently patted him on the back.

Jiang Xun looked at Su Xiaoxiang's beautiful face that combines Chinese and Western styles. He guessed whether Su Xiaoxiang's ancestral home was from Sichuan, and whether he had learned the face change of Sichuan opera when he was a child. The expression on her face changed faster than reading books.

Sure enough, he is an extremely superficial person. He also thinks that beautiful girls are cool and cute when they say swear words.

When Su Xiaolu saw Jiang Xun looking at her, her little white face seemed to be lightly lit by a pen with cinnabar. The red clouds were illuminated on both sides of her cheeks. Her movement of helping Jiang Xun pat her back became more and more gentle.

Lu Mingfei, who was beside him, nodded slightly. As expected, the little girl really fell in love with Jiang Xun. It was the first time he had seen her so gentle in three years.

Jiang Xun was not as deeply touched as him. He just glanced at Su Xiaoxiang and went to find Zhao Menghua.

Zhao Menghua has a gloomy face, probably something bad is being held in his mind.

If you don't want others to imply you, then you should start first and do it first - he will say it again, villain logic is the king.

Jiang Xun looked at Zhao Menghua and said, "Young Master Zhao, since you said I was here to act as the denominator to make soy sauce, then let's make a bet."

"What are you betting on?" Zhao Menghua asked.

"Just bet on whether I can go to Cassel Academy and bet on the money? There is no need to be too much. Everyone is classmates. Too much hurts the harmony. What do you think about it if it costs 10,000 yuan?" Jiang Xun said with a smile.

"Why do I bet with you? It doesn't matter whether you are admitted or not. Besides, can you take out 10,000 yuan?" Zhao Menghua asked with some confidence.

Zhao Menghua's family is rich, but he is still a minor. No matter how much his family loves him, he will not give him too much money.

Although Mr. Zhao received a lot of red envelopes during the holidays, he usually spent money and raised a large number of brothers (dog-legged children). This ten thousand yuan was a considerable amount for him.

Moreover, Zhao Menghua was not sure whether Jiang Xun would be admitted.

"No, no, Mr. Zhao won't be able to even get 10,000 yuan, you just laughed at me for not being able to dress up, but I'm wearing a rental suit, I'm just a rent-collecting person, so wearing this clothes is reasonable."

Jiang Xun's expression was exaggerated and his tone was old.

"A well-off family like us only has ten houses in the city. Although it doesn't make as much money as the company that is about to go public in Zhao's family. It can't charge a few dollars a month, and it's still a lot of money. It's just tiring. Look, I'm wearing rent-collecting clothes for interviews. I really don't have time to change it, so I'll make some hard money."

Zhao Menghua said with a pale face: "I said, I don't need to bet with you. Don't try to use any provocation to deal with me, I'm not that easy to cheat."

"Hey, then do you think this is true? I not only bet on me, but also add another person."

Jiang Xun turned sideways and pointed behind him. Just when everyone thought he was talking about Su Xiaoxiang, even Su Xiaoxiang was about to make a declaration of collaborating with Jiang Xun to fight against Zhao Menghua, but Jiang Xun's finger fell in Lu Mingfei's direction.

Lu Mingfei?

The most unlikely person in this room is Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei looks like a passerby, has an average height, average family conditions, and has the lowest grades. He has no special skills except playing in the interstellar world.

At this time, the game was regarded as a disaster by the mainstream society. A teenager like Lu Mingfei who knows how to fight is as shameless as a rat woman under the stone. He is a marginal person and a lower-level creature in the class.

Lu Mingfei also pointed at himself and said in disbelief: "Axun, what you said about betting on someone who can enter Cassel Academy is not me, right? Have you stayed up late late recently and strabismus and astigmatism have recognized me as Su Xiaolu?"

"That's right, it's you." Jiang Xun nodded to Lu Mingfei, then turned to Zhao Menghua and said, "I bet that Lu Mingfei and I can both enter Kassel Academy, 10,000 yuan each, and calculate it separately. Will Mr. Zhao dare to accept it?"

Zhao Menghua looked at Jiang Xun as if he was looking at the boy who gave money and clapped his hands and said, "Why don't you answer? Then it's decided. Everyone listens. Don't cheat at that time."

"Not to cheat," Jiang Xun shook his head and said indifferently: "It's just 20,000 yuan."

Zhao Menghua was in a good mood, and he was not sure whether Jiang Xun could be admitted, but he knew that Lu Mingfei would not be able to attend Cassel Academy. He had already established himself invincible from the beginning.

You can take a weight that can drag the average score of our class down a piece of the scale and want to win, but you dream about it!

Zhao Menghua was waving to him for 20,000 yuan, and he even felt that Jiang Xun's pretending face didn't look that hateful.

Risk is the natural enemy of merchants. Zhao Menghua, who came from a businessman's family, was very satisfied with a fool like Jiang Xun who proposed zero-risk transactions.

At this time, the door in the conference room was pushed open, and a handsome Chinese young man walked out of it, "I am the examiner Ye Sheng, have Liu Miaomiao arrived?"

"Report to the examiner, I have something urgent to do. Can you apply for an early interview?" Jiang Xunxian stood up and said, "After standing up, Liu Miaomiao said.

Ye Sheng was stunned when he saw Jiang Xun's dress and said, "No problem."

What's going on?

Did you agree without asking for a reason?

Zhao Menghua felt that something must be strange about this.

Jiang Xun walked up and whispered in his ear with Ye Sheng's shoulder, as if he had known each other for many years.

The examiner Ye Sheng did not push him away, but let him hug him and walked slowly towards the examination room. He cooperated very well and deliberately stayed next to Zhao Menghua for a while.

Jiang Xun's voice was loud or small. Apart from Ye Sheng, Zhao Menghua next to him could barely hear some.

My tutor admires me very much... My tutor is your boss... I intern with Senior Ye Sheng...

Zhao Menghua half-heard and half-guessed the information above. The information on it surprised Zhao Menghua. He felt that he had been deceived by Jiang Xun. This guy was not a fortune-giving boy at all. He was obviously a sinister relationship householder.

Lu Mingfei was the second to be present, and Zhao Menghua, the previous person of Lu Mingfei, had talked to them.

Everyone received a letter from Kassel College Secretary Norma for the interview, but they did not assign any mentors. At present, Jiang Xun only has mentors. This guy is definitely a relative.

Zhao Menghua suddenly realized something. He turned around and looked at Lu Mingfei, who looked like a loser. Could this guy be a relative, right?

Impossible, impossible, Zhao Menghua drove out the terrible idea that could make him lose two five-digit numbers from his mind, raised his head but met Jiang Xun's eyes.

Before entering the door, Jiang Xun smiled at Zhao Menghua with a dragon king Shura's crooked mouth God of War.

It made Zhao Menghua's heart feel cold.
Chapter completed!