Dragon Clan: I can only cheat if I can't lose the Dragon King in seconds

Chapter 102 Old things (4000)

"Stayed for four years in a row?" Lu Mingfei mumbled it over and over again, and decided not to discuss this terrifying topic.

"Brother Ting, do you know when that train will come?" Lu Mingfei turned his head to Su Ting, and then glanced at the magnetic ticket in his hand. There was no departure time marked on it, and only Giant tree with lush foliage drawn in silver.

It's late at night now, do they still have to spend the night at the train station?In that case, the security guards will kick them out as homeless, right?

"Wait a minute, the time of this train is usually more...the underworld." Su Ting thought about his choice of words, "This is a special train for the college, and it just borrows the train station in Chicago to pick up people, so there is no train timetable The departure time of this train."

"The Chicago government specially approved the direct connection to Cassel College. This is the only way to get to the college by land. Otherwise, if you want to get to the school, you have to fly up by yourself - the school is in the mountains."

Fingel touched his belly and looked around. When he saw the Subway with lights on, his eyes lit up, like a weasel seeing a chicken, "Are you hungry, junior?"

Lu Mingfei poked his head around, and obviously saw the brightly lit signboard, and smelled the aroma of the sandwiches, and was obviously a little moved: "A little bit."

"Finger said yes first, we won't pay for you." Su Ting looked at Finger vigilantly. He usually started with such a mantra because he wanted to catch up with the rhythm of a meal, "I brought it from the opening before. Where's the money? All spent?"

"The first priority of human survival is to fill the stomach." Fingel said seriously, "I just couldn't hold back at night... I just ordered supper a few times."

"You are the only one who can spend so much without money..." Su Ting raised his forehead. Although Fingel is German, this man's spending habits have completely moved closer to those of the United States.

"It's useless to save so much money. It will always be spent anyway. It's better to focus on filling your stomach first." Fingel muttered, "So junior brother, can you lend me twenty dollars? The Coke here Unlimited refills."

"Unlimited refills?" Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up all of a sudden, two weasels, one big and one small, stared at the Subway in the distance, planning to fish out a few chickens to eat.

"Don't say you belong to Kassel outside, we can't afford to lose this person." Su Ting took out his wallet and threw some [-] bills to Fingel, signaling him to go quickly, "I'm not hungry yet."

Finger and Lu Mingfei hurriedly headed towards the light. Su Ting found a seat and sat down, saying "come out" silently in his heart.

A mist was formed out of thin air in front of him, intertwined and spiraled into a long strip, with a layer of gold lining on the outside, and the crimson thing surged in the strip frame like water, and the strip was empty. There is a line of small characters floating in the large area - "0.8%".

There are indeed a lot of new things after the "version update" of the cheater, for example, the second progress bar can be stored, and the daily natural growth progress value has doubled to 0.8%... But these changes are not such things It is important to be able to be called out by Su Ting.

After Su Ting's test, the cheating device is now a good boy who is always on call, and the panel of the cheating device can be summoned almost with a single thought.

It doesn't matter if you can change the entry or not, this thing is now equivalent to an invincible detector, and any troubles will be displayed on it!

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"Brother Fingel, is the homework in the academy easy?"

At the door of Subway, Lu Mingfei walked out with a bag in his hand, and a glass of Coke in his other hand.

He decided to join Kassel College not only because of acquaintances in the school, but also because it was the path his parents pointed out to him—at least Lu Mingfei thought so.

My parents shouldn't cheat on their son, right?

When Lu Mingfei was squatting at home at the beginning, he was still full of confidence in this, but after hearing the glorious deeds of this strong man who stayed in the grade for four years, he couldn't help but feel a little worried about his future.

You must know that I have been like a weight in Shilan Middle School. I heard that Kassel College is another noble school, so I guess I have to continue to play the role of weight.

"Hic~" Fingel hiccupped unhurriedly, then stuffed half of the sandwich into his mouth in one gulp, and said vaguely, "Junior Brother, you seem to be worried about whether you will Are you going to fail the exam?"

Without waiting for Lu Mingfei to affirm or deny, Fingel said again on his own: "Actually, grades have an impact in school, but the impact is not that big...The 'class' accounts for the most. You will understand when you enter the academy."

"Guys with high grades are assigned jobs in their graduation packages and have all kinds of support, while those with low grades can only do bullshit and horses and fail subjects and have to repeat grades, and even have to wait a long time to take a train."

"Class? The proletariat and the bourgeoisie?"

Hearing Finger's argument, Lu Mingfei couldn't help feeling worried. Although he was proud of being a proletarian, the college was built in a country where the bourgeoisie had the right to speak, so the bourgeoisie should be more popular, right?

"No, no, it's different from that." Fingel waved his hand, "You can understand it as a kind of aristocratic rank. The higher the rank, the better the treatment. This class is determined by each person's own characteristics."

Speaking of this, he suddenly lowered his body quietly, and lowered his voice to Lu Mingfei's ear: "Su Ting is a high class in the academy. If you want to divide it by title, he is a well-deserved Duke. The highest level in the system), the emperor's right-hand man and powerful minister, and my status as a serf is very different!"

After listening to Finger's words, Lu Mingfei didn't seem to have caused any disturbance. He just turned his head and glanced at Su Ting who was sitting on the bench not far away, and then he was still in the mood to complain about the mixture of Chinese and Western in Finger's words. Apparently he was so thick that he could do things like call himself a "serf" frankly.

"I've been researching your country's history books recently... You also have to work hard." Fingel scratched his head in embarrassment, "Don't you wonder why Su Ting is the highest class?"

"What's so curious about this." Lu Mingfei said, "Since I met him, Brother Ting has been so good that he is not like a human being. Not only is he easy to get close to full marks in homework, he is also full marks in sports. I remember that there was a sports meeting where I had to run 5000 meters. Everyone They didn't even dare to sign up, so Brother Ting stood up with a slap, and then set No.2 for two full laps."

"Back then everyone was wondering if he was Superman."

He took a deep breath, "So it's not surprising that a person like him can get the highest rank, 'The chosen one'."

Lu Mingfei lost his interest when he said this, "Then according to this classification...my class must be very low."

"Don't worry, brother!" Finger seemed not to see the faint sadness covering Lu Mingfei's face, and slapped him on the shoulder vigorously, making Lu Mingfei tremble and almost threw the bag in his hand .

"People always have some hope! Maybe you can get a duke in a sudden counterattack?" Fingel winked at him.

"Don't talk about hope with Shanzi." Lu Mingfei whispered.

"What?" Fingel obviously didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, I just hummed a few times." How can I say that people are kind enough to comfort me, and I can't just pour a basin of cold water over it right away, can I?

"Eh? The train is coming! Get your luggage, get your luggage!" Fingel jumped up, took a big gulp of the remaining Coke in the cup, and made a very loud sucking sound.

Lu Mingfei heard the sound of bells and train whistles.

Fingel was right. A train had just pulled in, and its lights flashed across the platform. At 11:45, train CC1000 pulled into this quaint Chicago railway station.

A black figure appeared beside the empty ticket gate. It was a man wearing a dark green flight attendant uniform, ringing a small golden bell in his hand, with a golden emblem pinned to his hat, a flashlight in one hand, and a ticket inspection machine in the other.

Lu Mingfei noticed that the three of them seemed to be the only ones who saw this strange train. The clerk and the dozing security guard in the Subway store not far away did not make any changes at all. They seemed to be separated from the elegantly dressed flight attendant. world!
It's just... like a ghost!
Lu Mingfei shuddered, but saw that Su Ting had stood up and dragged his luggage to the train, so he followed.

"Why does this train seem a little strange?" He quickly ran to Su Ting's side and whispered.

"Oh, this is caused by the flight attendant's ability, you can understand it as... something like 'Platinum Star'." Su Ting smacked his lips and said, "Let's go, get on the bus, where's your ticket? "

"Here." Platinum Star?Does he have a stand-in too?

Lu Mingfei thought, then took out the black magnetic card ticket from his pocket and followed.

It wasn't until he saw the conductor's face clearly that Lu Mingfei's heart was relieved. It seemed that he was not a ghost or something scary—a pink bubble swelled and exploded from the conductor's mouth. He flinched, apparently chewing bubble gum.

Su Ting, who was at the front, handed out the ticket in his hand. The beautiful black card was swiped on the ticket checking machine in the hands of the conductor, the green light was on, and cheerful music sounded.

"Su Ting." The conductor's beautiful green eyes lit up, "I'm so busy, as expected of an S-class, I remember seeing you not long ago!"

"Yeah." Su Ting nodded, speaking succinctly, "I went on a mission, maybe you can see me again after a while."

"See you next time." The conductor nodded and hummed easily. Su Ting could tell that it was "The one" by the Backstreet Boys—this guy is a fan of the Backstreet Boys, and he likes the kind that can Love songs are sung in the style of rock and roll.

The train took the ticket from Finger's hand and scratched it on the ticket inspection machine, and stuffed the ticket back without looking up: "Finger? Haven't you dropped out yet? I thought I wouldn't see you this year .”

"I'm a person who has a beginning and an end!" Fingel patted his chest, but it's not a glorious thing to repeat a grade for four years, so he didn't say it.

"Let me see... your rank has dropped to 'F'." The conductor whispered, green eyes filled with inquiring curiosity, "And the rank of 'F'? Never seen it before. Is it the level you set up?"

"It seems to be... It's over, I have been reduced from a serf to a mule." Fingel sighed.

The ticket inspector took the ticket from Lu Mingfei's hand again, and there was a beep, and the cheerful music exactly the same as Su Ting's played again.

"Lu Mingfei?" The conductor looked very happy, "Your rank is 'S', it's been a long time since such a high rank... Oh! I forgot about Su Ting, in fact, you should be at the same level, right? "

The conductor patted his head. For some reason, he would always classify Su Ting as a sophomore or junior student for granted. Only after careful consideration did he realize that this theoretically is also a freshman who just entered school this year.

"S-Class?!" Lu Mingfei and Finger exclaimed almost simultaneously.

"Does the S-class also pay attention to appearing together?" Fingel yelled, looking back at Su Ting who had already stepped onto the platform and was about to enter the carriage. "Now there are three S-classes in the academy!"

Fingel seemed completely unaware that this good-for-nothing was actually of the same class as Su Ting—they had no similarities at all except that they both had an Asian face!
On the other hand, Lu Mingfei wondered if the conductor had misread the information, and maybe took the information in Su Ting's column as his own in a blink of an eye?

"Not only that, but also." The conductor said, "Hurry up and get on the train, the stop time of this train is not long."

Lu Mingfei followed the conductor onto the platform, the high-speed train stopped on the tracks, and the dazzling headlights dazzled his eyes.

The car is black, with a streamlined body, dazzling silver-white vines blooming on the pitch-black surface, like an exquisite work of art.

The academy is really rich...

Lu Mingfei walked into the carriage step by step, and a thought popped up again.

Media Asia Group, factory area

The man walked out of the shadows silently, and walked into this iron-gray barren land.

Huge rusted steel pipes were placed on the ground in a haphazard manner.

The rust on the steel pipe was also wantonly smeared on the ground on one side, until the area around one meter around was dyed dry red.

This is the edge of the urban area. The city government originally planned it as a "high-tech heavy industry zone", expecting to work hard for the future of the entire city in this humble place.

But the wish is beautiful, but the reality is skinny - most of the companies that opened here are not doing well, and the companies that were originally stationed here have closed down one after another. There is nothing but rusty abandoned equipment, and naturally there is nothing attractive for them to eat.

Media Asia Group is the "leader" of these companies, and of course it also played a leading role in the process of closing down - a bragging foreign boss claimed to be here to develop Asia's largest special Metal base, but he simply disappeared after absorbing several rounds of investment and loans from the city government, and he has not been caught so far.

Scattered memories flashed through the man's mind. He took a deep breath, and the smelly air with a strong rust smell penetrated into the man's lungs.

He also lived here for a while, left something behind, and now he's back.

(End of this chapter)