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Chapter 37 Dinner and Presents

By the time Xia Xian and Chu Zihang returned to Kassel College, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

The former stood outside the gate of Kassel College, holding a bag on one shoulder, stretching his hands, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, "I'm finally back."

Chu Zihang passed him and walked towards the gate.

"Hey, Chu Zihang, we should have nothing to do until the end of the year, right?" Xia Xian followed.

"I don't know." Chu Zihang replied without looking back, "If the execution department has a mission, I will continue to go out."

"Then I won't be with you anymore," Xia Xian rolled his eyes, "But after all, you have a mentor who is the head of the execution department. It's okay to suffer a little. Work hard and the next head of the execution department will be you.

"

He patted Chu Zihang on the shoulder.

At this time, on the campus avenue of Cassel College, a group of students in formal attire ran past the two of them. One of them suddenly looked at the two of them: "Chu Zihang, Xia Xian? Are you back?"

Xia Xian looked at the speaker and found that he was a second-year member of the Lion Heart Club, who was also their senior, "What happened? Why are you... dressed so formally."

"Xia Xian, Chu Zihang, you have come back at the right time. Tonight Anders is holding a dinner and social dance at the Norton Hall. It is said that he plans to decide on the candidate for the next president of the Lion Heart Club today. You go back quickly and prepare.

Now, change your clothes." The senior winked at the two of them, "You know, you two are the most popular candidates."

"The two of us?" Xia Xian curled her lips, "I'm not interested. It should be Chu Zihang alone."

"To be more specific, you can go to the Night Watch Forum. I still have to decorate the venue, so let's go ahead. It will start on time at 7pm!" The senior raised the venue decoration props he was holding in his hand, and then pulled the rest of the people.

left.

"Anders is about to abdicate now? There should be some time before he graduates, right?" Xia Xian looked at the backs of the people running away and said to Chu Zihang.

"Anders has been an intern in the execution department for a while," Chu Zihang said calmly. "Unlike temporary commissioners like us, he has already started to follow the team to search for dragon traces this summer, and will become a formal commissioner after graduation.

.”

"Okay, whatever." Xia Xian waved his hand, "You can go tonight. Anyway, I talked to him before. It's a certainty that you will be the next president. I don't think it's too much, so I'll go back to the dormitory to make up for it.

Sleep."

The two of them took the train back and didn't sleep well at night. Although one night's sleep did not have a particularly big impact on them, it was fatal to Xia Xian - not sleeping well would affect the mood of the day.

of!

"Actually, I don't want to go either." Chu Zihang thought for a while and said.

"That's not possible. You are the protagonist tonight."

If you don't go at night, wouldn't it be a slap in his face?"

Chu Zihang was silent, but finally nodded, "Let's go back and change clothes."

"Do you have formal clothes?" Xia Xian asked, tilting his head.

"Yes." Chu Zihang said, "If the school uniform is not considered formal, I have two more sets. If you change your mind and plan to come, you can also wear mine."

Xia Xian patted his head, looking annoyed as he asked knowingly: "I have completely forgotten that you are the real hidden number one on Shilan Middle School's 'The Killing List', how could you lack the necessary clothes to show off? Before?

Have you ever attended such a dinner party?"

Chu Zihang's stern face twitched slightly, obviously being speechless by Xia Xian's strange words, "I have participated, but not many. I...my stepfather sometimes brings the whole family to some occasions, I just

Just deal with it."

"But mom stuffed the clothes into the suitcase." Chu Zihang glanced sideways at Xia Xian. The two of them had almost reached the dormitory area. "She said that men can't live without formal clothes, just like soldiers can't throw away their swords."

"Auntie said that very well." Xia Xian applauded, "But I don't. It seems that I am not a man."

"I can lend it to you..."

"Okay, okay," Xia Xian said impatiently, "If you say you won't go, why are you acting like a bastard? Just change your clothes and go quickly, don't delay my sleep."

Chu Zihang stopped persuading.

The two returned to the dormitory, and Chu Zihang began to take out clothes from the closet, and then put them on one by one. It has to be said that with Chu Zihang's figure and appearance, even wearing the simplest white T-shirt and jeans would look good.

It can't cover up its style. How can a living clothes rack require expensive clothing?

But until Chu Zihang put on the black herringbone pattern pure cashmere suit and stood in front of the full-length mirror in the dormitory, Xia Xian still couldn't help but admire: "You're so handsome. I thought you were the protagonist tonight, but it's okay for you. This

It seems that Caesar will have to make concessions for you, right?"

Chu Zihang finished buttoning the buttons and turned around with a paralyzed face. Although black is Xia Xian's favorite color, it still matches Chu Zihang very well, "I'll go first, that formal suit is in the cabinet..."

.”

"Get out, get out!" Xia Xian closed her eyes and started to pretend to sleep.

Chu Zihang seemed to regard Xia Xian as someone who couldn't afford formal clothes and therefore avoided occasions like dinner parties, so he kept reminding him that he could lend him a set of clothes. But where did he expect it? Xia Xian simply didn't want to go - said

The worst thing to say is laziness.

Isn't the life of an otaku bad? You have to go to those situations where you are jealous and express yourself.

He is the least social person.

After Chu Zihang left the dormitory, Xia Xian's cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it up slowly, without even looking at the caller ID: "Hello, who is this?"

"came back?"

"Principal Angers?" Xia Xian recognized the caller's voice immediately. He was a low-pitched and gentle gentleman, but he spoke standard Chinese.

"The mission was completed well." Angers said, "Schneider said that there have been no efficiency specialists like you and Chu Zihang for a long time, and they are still temporary."

"Thank you..." Xia Xian laughed and said, "Chu Zihang did a good job, I'll just mix it up with soy sauce."

"That's hard to say." Ange said with a low smile, "I have read the mission report. To be honest, although the part Chu Zihang performed is crucial, he really wanted the New York police to stare at the chopped body in stunned silence.

The half-dragon corpse that was split in half... Your finishing work of disposing of the alchemy array and erasing the memory was crucial, and it saved the execution department a lot of effort."

"It should, it should." Xia Xian replied casually, absentmindedly.

"As a reward, I will give you a gift." Angers suddenly raised his voice.

"ah?"

"It's at the door of your dormitory, go take a look." After saying this, the principal hung up the phone.

Xia Xian sighed as he listened to the beeping on the phone.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, so appropriate that Xia Xian couldn't help but wonder if Angers had installed a surveillance camera in the dormitory.

He opened the door, and standing in front of him was a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament. He wore a single gold-rimmed spectacles and held a tape measure in his hand. He said to Xia Xian respectfully:

"Mr. Xia Xian, I was sent by Mr. Ange. He gave you a custom-made formal suit. I need to measure your body size."

Xia Xian was stunned and hesitated: "Customized... formal wear?"

"Yes." The other party smiled and said, "Mr. Angers has already selected the fabric and pattern for you. There are three of my companions downstairs. We only need to measure the dimensions and we can rush to work immediately. Don't worry, you won't miss today.

Late banquet.”

"..." Xia Xian was already numb.

Are you trying to drive the ducks to the shelves? Do you have to force him to attend tonight's banquet?!


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