A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 58
Today is the day of the college freshman's physical examination. Although Xuan Hao came a few days late, he was still able to catch up with the freshman's blood test.

In the early morning, a thin morning mist shrouded the college like a veil. The grand medieval-style teaching building was hidden in the light morning mist. The dawn of the entire campus looked so warm and beautiful, but unfortunately, here is the card. Searle College.

"I said junior brother, I know you young people are full of energy, but can you consider the feelings of an old man like me." Fingal yawned, "Isn't it just a personal test, there's no need to get up so early."

"No no no, Senior Brother, the day's plan is in the morning. Look, what a beautiful morning. It's a waste to stay in the dormitory and sleep." Xuan Hao pointed to the boys and girls who were running in the morning.

Fingal looked over his fingers, so white, so long, so big.The pair of long legs as white as jade and the undulating waves made him sleepless.

"Junior brother, I didn't expect that, it turns out that we are the same people." Fingal blinked at Xuan Hao, as if I understand you.

"Well~ when you are old, you should watch some beautiful things in order to maintain a young mind." Xuan Hao spread his hands.

"Junior Brother, you really understand."

"By the way, senior brother, how do I get to the physical examination room?" Xuan Hao suddenly changed the subject, well, this is actually his purpose. He didn't know the way, so he grabbed a tool person to lead the way. As for these beautiful scenery, Just treat it as a reward for Fingal, he won't suffer anyway.

"Junior brother, I'm not telling you, in fact, if you want to find someone to lead the way, you don't need me at all," Fingal sneered at him, "See, there are a lot of little girls watching over there. As for you, if you talk to me in the past, not only will you be able to solve the problem of the road, you may be able to solve the major events of your life."

"Hey, Senior Brother, you don't know my troubles," Xuan Hao shook his head, "I just brought you out because I didn't want to cause trouble. Boys should protect themselves outside."

"Junior brother, you are the old Versailles. You are a teenager and you don't know the taste of soft rice," Fingal persuaded bitterly, "The girls in these colleges all have mines at home, as long as you deceive one, they will It's enough for you to live without food and clothing, your senior brother, I regret it a little bit now that I didn't deceive my sister back then."

"No one knows soft rice better than me." Xuan Hao said solemnly.

"Then why don't you act quickly?" Fingal asked strangely.

"But what conflict does this have with me eating soft rice?" Xuan Hao said with a face full of disdain, "I asked for soft rice, can that be called soft rice?"

Fingel looked surprised.

Brother, I understand.

Fingal said no, but his body was still leading the way honestly. Between the two of them talking and chatting, they were almost at their destination.

"Well, that's the exam venue. Brother, I'll send it here." Fingal pointed to the dome in the distance.

This is a spherical gymnasium, like a huge dragon egg.

"Senior brother, why don't you come in and take a look?" Xuan Hao asked.

"No, I seem to have eaten a little too much yesterday, and my stomach hurts a little today." Fingal looked constipated.

"Didn't you say that pork knuckle and dinner are two stomachs?" Xuan Hao pouted.

"Ahhahahaha..." Fingal clutched his stomach and turned his head to run.

……

Walking into the gym alone, Xuan Hao found that there were not as many people taking the physical test as he thought.

Only a few dozen people.

But even if there are only a dozen or so people, they each have their own small circles. The teenagers get together in twos and threes to chat. They have different skin colors and hair colors, but they are all noble elites from all over the world. There are always some such and such. topics can be discussed.

In contrast, Xuan Hao seemed very withdrawn. After all, he came alone, but there seemed to be a guy who was just like him.

This is a young man with black hair. Even among this group of elites, his appearance is particularly outstanding and impressive, but the expression on this face is really too cold, and his hidden story eyes, giving people a feeling that strangers should not enter.

"Hey, Chinese?"

"Hmm..." Chu Zihang replied in a daze, perhaps because it was a little strange that someone would talk to him, and he was a boy.

But when he looked back and saw what this man looked like, he didn't find it strange, well, he was also Chinese.

"Chu Zihang, hello."

"Xuan Hao, hello."

Chu Zihang stretched out his hand and greeted politely. Xuan Hao was not surprised, because although this young man was born with a paralyzed face, his speech was a little cold, and he felt like he was refusing to be thousands of miles away, but in fact, he was an outsider. Hot and cold good guy.

Xuan Hao carefully looked at the young man in front of him, it was very interesting, especially these eyes, the things hidden in them made him feel particularly interesting.

When Xuan Hao was looking at Chu Zihang, Chu Zihang was also looking at the man in front of him who was looking at him. The man's eyes made him feel uncomfortable. He intuitively told him that the man in front of him was dangerous, but because of Polite, nothing was shown on his face.

"They are all Chinese, look after each other." Xuan Hao said casually.

"Yeah." Chu Zihang replied indifferently.

The two were silent, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Chu Zihang didn't like to talk at all. These were just polite greetings when he saw fellow villagers. Xuan Hao, he just stepped forward to greet him on a whim. As long as he was not embarrassed himself, it would be others who were embarrassed.

"Cough cough."

A steady voice interrupted the students' whispering.

"Gerd Rudolf Manstein, today, I will be in charge of your physical examination."

An old man with retro monolithic eyes who looked extremely smart walked to the center of the arena, followed by a few janitors who were five or three thick, and the freshmen all quieted down.

"Everyone sitting here is the elite of the college's freshmen this year. Your estimated rating is at least B+. This test will affect your final rating. I hope you can achieve good results." Professor Manstein said slowly.

"So now, let's start the first test, the 100-meter run, and the students whose names are called please get on the track."

As he spoke, the janitors had already laid out the track, and they placed laser speedometers on both sides of the plastic track.The device will record the speed at which students pass between the two devices. In theory, all laser tachometers in this college, except Angers, can give accurate results.

(End of this chapter)