On the roadside of the Chicago River, the treetops hang low and the water surface spreads out ripples, like the waves of a girl's heart.
Facing Jiang Yi's sudden inquiry, Su Qian was a little at a loss.
"What? I'm not hiding from you..." she said softly.
Jiang Yi did not speak, and the two of them were silent for a while, with only the sound of the wind continuing to blow. Jiang Yi let her go, and they stood side by side facing the lake, neither of them thinking of speaking to break the silence.
Susie lowered her head and looked at the lake. She was not a shy girl easily, but now her face was rosy.
I don't know how many minutes passed, or maybe it was tens of seconds, but she seemed to feel a fiery gaze. Susie raised her head and couldn't help but look at Jiang Yi.
Jiang Yi also looked at Susie, a fair-skinned beauty with delicate features and delicate features dyed pink on her face. The most impressive thing was her eyes, which looked like they had taken a handful from the clear Chicago River in summer.
"Since the end of the mission in Yanjing, when we were in China, and until the beginning of school, you have been staying away from me." Jiang Yi was very calm. "It's even more funny to move out of Norton Hall under the pretext of avoiding suspicion."
Susie didn't speak. She bit her lower lip tightly, because her red lips quickly turned into a bloodless white.
"When you are grouped together in the morning, you will also be grouped with Lancelot." Jiang Yi continued, "Do you want to play the role of a close couple with others, and the two of them cling to each other and walk on the road by the river? Or maybe
Do you really hate me so much?"
"No," Su Qian explained in a low voice: "The groups are based on strength. The two of us are a combination of S-level and A-level, which will cause an imbalance in strength between the groups. If a B-level specialist can be in a group with you,
She will be much less dangerous..."
"Do you like me?" Jiang Yi asked suddenly. He put his hands on Su Qian's shoulders, his scrutinizing eyes were very oppressive, and his wanton expression was a bit like a bad boy in a movie or TV show questioning a well-behaved school beauty.
"Ah? No...how could I like you...impossible, you are Nono's boyfriend." Susie was incoherent.
Suddenly Jiang Yi showed a smile, Su Qian was stunned, her eyes were dull.
Jiang Yi is handsome, but he doesn't stand out in a mixed-race college where handsome men and beautiful women gather. But for some reason, Su Qian is always attracted to this face.
The body controls the distance, but the heart always wants to get closer. Occasionally, it still lingers in dreams, like a phantom, leaving traces that become more and more profound as time goes by.
"So that's what I was worried about..." Jiang Yi smiled strangely, "Oh! I understand, you don't like me, you do... love me deeply!"
Su Qian couldn't help but react, Jiang Yi suddenly leaned forward and kissed those pink lips.
"Ah!" Susie opened her mouth subconsciously, and then her vagina was extremely enlarged and her eyes were wide open.
Su Qian put her hands on Jiang Yi's shoulders and used all her strength to push him away, "We can't..."
"Hmm!" Susie groaned for a while, and Jiang Yi came forward again. He put his arm around Susie's slim waist and grabbed her snow-white back of the neck with the other.
Jiang Yi kissed him wantonly, without any scruples, and suddenly heard Susie crying in his arms.
The two people's foreheads were pressed against each other. Jiang Yi turned to a gentle look again. He used his fingers to remove the black hair stuck to Su Qian's face and asked in a warm voice: "What's wrong?"
Susie still pushed him hard: "Nono knew..."
"She won't know!" Jiang Yi interrupted, "It's okay even if Nono knows. These things are very common in orthodoxy, and I can solve them! Don't you like me? I like you too, Su
Qian, don’t you want to be with me every day and every second from now on?”
Jiang Yi is like a bad guy who deceives a little girl, his words are full of inducement.
The word "love heart" has no meaning in Orthodoxy. After all, the fundamental existence of the Orthodox family is the continuation of the dragon's blood. In order to give birth to offspring with better bloodlines, Orthodoxy has long abandoned the moral concepts of ordinary people.
For example, Nono has more than fifty brothers and sisters, she will definitely understand! She will have a temper for a few days at most, and Jiang Yi comforts himself.
Jiang Yi continued to kiss her. He held Susie's lower back with his hand and leaned against the stone fence on the riverside road. Jiang Yi pressed Susie's lips and leaned down to press her. When Susie leaned back, her waist formed an arc.
, her resilience is very good, she often uses yoga mats to exercise in the dormitory.
"No...the commissioner of the execution department is following you from a distance..." Su Qian said a little vaguely, but the hands on Jiang Yi's shoulders had opened up into palms at some point, and they slipped on Jiang Yi's back.
.
"Don't worry, they can't see it!" Jiang Yi ignored him: "Good Qianqian, be good and open your mouth."
"Oh..." Susie gasped.
In the communication channel of the execution department, a specialist is calling: "Group A, please reply when you receive it! Group A, please reply when you receive it..."
But the communication channel was empty, with no reply.
"Minister, we have lost track. Commissioner Jiang and Commissioner Su are both missing!" The person who reported the report was the commissioner in charge of the security of Group A. He was sweating profusely and said: "Although there are no signs of fighting at the scene, it cannot be ruled out that the two commissioners
Attack situation!”
There was silence in the communication channel. Is the target person so dangerous? Is the S-class vulnerable? I am afraid that he is at least a next-generation opponent... Everyone has their own speculations.
Lancelot yelled: "Minister, we should search the scene immediately!"
An official commissioner said: "Minister Schneider, I request on-site support! S-level student Jiang Yi is the treasure of the entire mixed race, he cannot make any mistakes! A-level student Susie is facing greater danger, they are all still sophomores
!”
"Copy that." Schneider's always cold voice came from the headset, "Don't worry, your S-class is not so fragile. If he is easily eliminated by the target, then it will be useless even if the principal comes! Now all departments are operating normally, Group A
The reserve specialist returns to headquarters and is on standby."
In the control room of the temporary command center of the Chicago Executive Department, Schneider looked a little ugly. He was smoking a cigar. After the smoke entered his lungs along the artificial trachea, he coughed violently.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As the director of the executive department of Kassel College, Schneider has learned a lot of information. He also heard about Jiang Yi's achievements before entering the school. He killed a man in a factory outside Yanjing.
Named the Third Generation Seed, he participated in the "Kuimen Plan" of Kassel College and the orthodox Jiang family and killed a second generation breeder in the Three Gorges water.
This kind of record cannot be summed up by an 'S' level. Coupled with the principal's true evaluation of him, Schneider analyzed that Jiang Yi would not be quietly abducted when facing an enemy at the first generation level.
Then there is only one situation. Group A where Jiang Yi belongs unilaterally disconnects the communication channel and gets rid of the tracking and protection of the backup commissioner of Group A.
If any other commissioner dared to do this during the execution of his mission, Schneider would definitely pick him up by the collar and scold him, punish him through the school, and then punish him with year-long campus voluntary service through the Executive Department!
If it were his beloved disciple Chu Zihang and Schneider, he would have criticized him severely! Unfortunately, the person who ignored discipline and violated the rules this time was Jiang Yi. This heir from a mixed-race family in an ancient eastern country has amazing power and force. Even Principal Ange has to face it.
In addition, Jiang Yi is not a formal commissioner registered in the execution department, so Schneider can only turn a blind eye...
In the 3e examination room of Cassel College, the "Fifth Piano Concerto" being played on the radio slowly sounded. Colleges with musical interests quickly heard the repertoire. There are many students of Cassel College who are aristocrats and elites. Art
They are all very well-educated. They have learned painting, music, dance, etc. from famous teachers since childhood.
Everyone's ears are very good, and they can naturally hear where the rustle of pencil drawings on paper comes from. They looked at the S-class freshman who was busy writing. Under the operation of the Information Department, everyone knew about his famous freshman.
, Lu Mingfei is not right!
S-level is indeed the highest level in pedigree evaluation! Everyone agrees with this idea. When they are still racking their brains to think about the connection between the 3e exam and studying abroad music or traditional music, S-level has already filled two blank sheets of paper!
There are also differences in difficulty among the pieces with hidden dragon texts. This is Fingel’s original words. The dragon text contained in this piece is the simplest. From the perspective of domestic teachers, it is just a matter of points!
Lu Mingfei listened carefully, and there seemed to be someone singing something in a low voice under the piano music, like a curse or a chant.
"Yanling·Prophet!" Lu Mingfei understood it halfway after hearing it, and immediately drew on the white paper without saying anything.
The 2b pencils on the A4 white paper are flying like dragons and phoenixes, and the interlacing and interlacing lines are like vines. Lu Mingfei is bound to win this score question!
After finishing the painting, he looked at the "prophet's" answers, and that strange feeling came over him again, like the feeling one gets when looking at a Chinese character for a long time, giving people a strange and illusive feeling.
Before the music for the next question started, Lu Mingfei finally had a short rest.
A voice came from behind.
"You are worthy of being a unique 'S' class among freshmen. Your composure once again proves your ability." Qilan smiled even when he failed the 3e exam. This aristocratic demeanor made Lu Mingfei feel special.
admire.
"I still have no idea, maybe I can't pass the 3e exam..."
At this time, the next piece of music started playing again, and Lu Mingfei had no time to socialize with the deputy director of the logistics department whom he had just made friends with.
"Pay attention to the dragon text hidden under the music!" Lu Mingfei Kang generously shared the top secret he bought for 2,500 US dollars.
This reminder was naturally heard by everyone who was paying attention to the only S-level person in the examination room. Everyone immediately became energetic and thought that he was worthy of being an S-level! He was broad-minded and faced those who had ridiculed and insinuated him on the Night Watch Forum.
Regardless of past grudges!
Lu Mingfei didn't have the energy to pay attention to the people around him. He concentrated on listening to the hidden words in this question. He didn't know why he felt that these hidden parts of the text were surprisingly vague and hoarse.
Suddenly, a sad cry came from behind, and Lu Mingfei couldn't help but look for it.
Deputy Minister Qi Lan, who had been smiling just now, burst into tears, and his black and white eyes revealed a heavy sadness that penetrated time.
Qilan lowered his head and sketched on the white paper. The tip of his pen rustled, and the twisted lines were like a rapidly growing dense forest. He was sobbing softly and writing non-stop. People who didn't know better thought he was writing a suicide note.
"Spiritual vision?" Lu Mingfei remembered what Fingel had emphasized many times, but this was the first time he saw someone else's spiritual vision.
The students stopped whispering to each other, and the atmosphere in the classroom was strange.
Some people were sitting blankly, as if their whole family had recently died; some were walking in the corridor in strange postures as if their legs were broken, just like zombies in the movie; a girl danced gracefully, and her school uniform was changed to a shorter skirt.
The swing floated up, revealing black safety pants.
The students were dancing around like crazy, but they didn't interfere with each other. They were all immersed in their own world and enjoying themselves. Lu Mingfei broke into a cold sweat when he saw them.
The world has gone crazy, but Lu Mingfei has not gone crazy with him.
There is only one exception, that is, the girl who sits in front of Lu Mingfei like a withered ice. Amidst the chaos of the demons, she is the only one who is silent. Her back is as straight as a thin bamboo, and her golden braids are hanging down. She is as normal as Lu Mingfei.
.
It's a bit weird to be normal.
Lu Mingfei tried hard to distinguish between piano music and dragon writing.
Behind him, Qilan, who was in a state of spiritual vision, answered countless questions. She kept crying and smiling, very sad, and told Lu Mingfei painfully about her revolutionary family background.
It turns out that the extraordinary deputy minister was not born into a noble family. Chilan talked about how he was born in a slum in Queensland when he was a child. His father was an alcoholic Indian doctor who often beat and scolded him and his mother. He also talked about his poor grandmother who planted seeds behind the house.
The pomegranate tree, my grandmother died before the pomegranates were ripe.
Lu Mingfei was extremely annoyed by him, but the president of the freshman fraternity was so sincere that Lu Mingfei was too embarrassed to interrupt.
"Concentrate! Victory is in sight! There will be free pork knuckles! There will be a luxurious seafood dinner! There will also be a beautiful little female dragon!" Lu Mingfei encouraged himself.
"Judging by the time, the resonance has appeared, right?" Masashi Toyama looked nervous. He stood outside the classroom with a medical suitcase. "I'm ready. If the mental shock is too severe, I can go in for first aid at any time."
"It should be supportive. The quality of this batch of selected students seems to be good." Professor Manstein said, "By the way, Nono, I remember that you were very calm during the 3e exam. It seems that 'spiritual vision' is good for you.
It’s nothing new to you.”
Nono nodded and replied: "Because my first 'spiritual vision' happened when I was very young, I was already used to it during the 3e exam."
"What did you see in your first 'spiritual vision'?" Masashi Toyama couldn't help but ask, as if to relieve his own tension at the moment.
"My mother was lying on the bed, and a shadow came over and took away her soul. She died." Nono's tone was calm and her face was expressionless.
"Oh? Spiritual vision with such a strong sense of reality is really rare. The students inside should only see messy lines and some indescribable faces."
"It's more real than you think. Not only did I see someone take away my mother's soul... but I also saw that person's face clearly." Nono said in a low voice while leaning on the wall, folding his arms and looking straight ahead.
Her gaze passed through the green field and landed on a black castle building, which was the most luxurious venue in Kassel College - Norton Hall.