Lu Mingfei walked out of Norton Hall and entered the temporary student living area set up with white tents.
It was lunch time, and the smell of Wellington steak and Australian lobster was wafting in the air. Just when Lu Mingfei was wondering if this area was the temporary residence of the student union, he suddenly saw a commotion in front of him.
"S-level!" He vaguely heard the sound rising and falling, and looked through the crowd.
Nuonuo's red hair was flying wildly in the wind, like flames dancing under the noon sun, and her silver four-leaf clover earrings sparkled in the sun. Next to her was Jiang Yi, facing this
Despite the group of almost fanatical believers, Jiang Yi still looked calm.
"Why didn't you tell me there was a meeting in the control room at noon?" Nono hurriedly pulled Jiang Yi.
"Don't you want to sleep a little longer? It doesn't matter if you don't attend the meeting, right?" Jiang Yi said matter-of-factly, "When did you become so concerned about school affairs?"
"It's not a matter of not caring enough!" Nuonuo said angrily, looking at Jiang Yi's eyes full of resentment.
The voices of the people around gradually became uniform: "S-level! S-level! S-level..."
Like a fanatic fan cheering for a superstar...
Someone came up and said excitedly: "S-level! Thank you for killing the King of Bronze and Fire for the world! You are the strongest dragon-slaying warrior... Can you sign your name for me! I am your most loyal believer
!
"S-level! You are the sun of the world, you are the leader of mankind, and you are the nemesis of the dragons! Please allow me to join your knights with honor!" The student knelt down on one knee, "Being able to follow in your footsteps
, it is the honor of my life!”
"Yes, yes, yes, your S-class is going to be late!" Nono pulled Jiang Yi away from the crowded crowd.
The embarrassing thing was that Jiang Yi didn't even look at him. He took a few steps on his knees and shouted sadly: "S-level! S-level..."
The regret in his tone could not be concealed, it seemed that he had missed the biggest opportunity in his life. It gave Lu Mingfei the feeling that Sun Wukong missed Tang Monk and missed the opportunity to go to the West and continued to be trapped under the Wuzhi Mountain...
Lu Mingfei looked away and realized for a while that Jiang Yi was an "S" level and Senior Sister Nuonuo was an "A" level. They would definitely attend the secret meeting.
It turned out that Jiang Yi was passing by. He thought it was Taylor Swift who came to Kassel College to perform for disaster relief... But Jiang Yi's prestige in the college now is unrivaled. The most popular singers at the moment cannot compare.
The principals who have been in business for many years are slightly inferior. After all, the Hand Blade Dragon King is definitely a legend that will be remembered in the future, not to mention that this legend is still alive. Young Lisheng is in his prime, and his entrepreneurial life has just begun. The key is that he is still unmarried.
With...the direction of efforts for both boys and girls is very clear!
Needless to say, there is no need to talk about the path of female classmates. Male classmates also want to work under Jiang Yi as an official, or even become friends. In this way, future biographies will also record "One day Jiang Yi said to so-and-so..."
He can be considered a celebrity through the ages!
Lu Mingfei looked at the time and continued walking slowly. It was 13:23. With his rich experience, he could definitely hit this time. Then he could go directly to the meeting when he arrived and leave after the meeting.
Instead of Caesar talking about taking charge of the situation while waiting, Nuonuo talking about delivering weapons on his own, and Jiang Yi talking about ripping the Dragon King apart, he could only giggle and applaud from the sidelines. After all, there was no Chu Zihang and
The principal endorsed it. He said that he had sniped the Dragon King and expected others to look at him as a fool.
Lu Mingfei walked dejectedly with his hands in the hip pockets of his jeans. From time to time in the camp, he passed by members of the Lion Heart Club, the Student Union and the Deposed Dragon Club. When the latter saw Lu Mingfei, they would greet him cordially, "Member Lu!"
They traveled back and forth between the road and the camp, carrying boxes after boxes of emergency supplies. The supplies carried on each of their shoulders were measured in hundreds of kilograms. This time also highlighted the number of students in this college.
Both men and women are heroes who can move horses on their arms!
At 13:29, Lu Mingfei entered the central control room on the top floor of the library.
His body froze when he entered the door, and several eyes locked on him, and they were all acquaintances.
Professor Manstein, Professor Guderian, Student Union President Caesar, Lionheart Lancelot, Senior Sister Susie, Xia Mi... and an old man in a wheelchair wearing something similar to a breathing mask. Lu
Mingfei could guess his identity - the director of the execution department, Schneider. He was also Chu Zihang's mentor.
Ling was minding her own business while reading the brochure in her hand. Nono, who was sitting behind Ling, was trying to put her hair up. Nono was talking to Jiang Yi in a low voice when someone broke into the conference room and their heads were all turned upside down.
Didn't lift it.
The last person turned out to be Chu Zihang... I have to say that Chu Zihang's physical fitness is really strong. Lu Mingfei just saw him wake up in the ward an hour ago, and now he can sit neatly dressed in the conference room.
.
Lu Mingfei seemed to have found the organization. He faced everyone with a smile on his face and silently walked to the empty seat next to Chu Zihang.
"Senior brother, are you here too? The college doesn't have any sick leave or injury leave?"
"My injury just doesn't support physical field missions. It's still okay to participate in meetings that require mental effort." Chu Zihang said calmly.
Lu Mingfei said to Xia Mi next to him: "You are here too!"
It seems that the atmosphere in the room can be controlled well. There are cold senior brothers and beautiful girls, and there are no annoying people loudly showing off his achievements last night. If he had known, Lu Mingfei would not have to hang out outside for so long.
"The email sent by Norma is very clear!" Xia Mi responded perfunctorily. She was watching Jiang Yi teach Nono to give Ling Pan a Chinese-style lady's bun.
Lu Mingfei said "Oh" and stopped talking. He looked at the time on the wall clock and the meeting was about to begin.
"Where were you last night?" Xia Mi suddenly asked, "Shivering in the shelter of the safe zone?"
"Uh..." This question really stumped Lu Mingfei. The correct answer was that he lay on the church and killed the Dragon King with one shot, and later watched Jiang Yi's king-killing battle.
"Originally I wanted to go to the safe area... but I got lost and found myself near the Norton Hall." Lu Mingfei asked with a sneer, "What about you?"
"I watch American dramas in the Norton Hall. That's the best thing about going abroad. You don't have to go through the wall to watch any good dramas."
"Indeed! It's very convenient to find game resources." Lu Mingfei sighed.
On one side, Manstein listened to the mysterious way the two high-class freshmen talked about each other and had black lines all over his head. He glanced at his watch.
Manstein stood up and said, "The meeting has officially begun. Please turn off all electronic devices on your body to ensure that the content of this meeting will not be leaked in any way such as video, audio, text, etc."
There was another pleasant shutdown ringtone, which showed that the school attached great importance to this secret meeting.
People like Caesar, Chu Zihang, Susie, and Lancelot all hold important positions in the student associations and have a lot of work. They need to make decisions on many matters among students, even if they lose contact for half an hour.
A lot of things will also be accumulated, which will have an impact on the life and study of students after the war.