I'm not lying, my family is really an ordinary family

The day ended quickly. Chen Chu also said goodbye to everyone in the study tour group, and they were about to leave the city and go to the next city to start a new study tour plan.

Old Martinson pulled Chen Chu and talked a lot, but it was a bit strange. For some reason, he started talking about the president and started talking about these people's dirty stuff.

What about a Loli Island, something about having fun, etc. Chen Chu’s brows jumped when he heard it, ah?

Aren’t all crows in the world generally black? Isn't this normal? Why do you seem so excited?

Besides, this is a free country, shouldn’t it be normal to do these magic things? Anyway, Chen Chu thought it was normal.

The Free Country has always been synonymous with "crazy", "sick" and "weird" in his mind, no matter what happens.

Old Martinson saw Chen Chu frowning, and his mood instantly improved a lot, thinking that Chen Chu had listened to what he said.

After chatting with the verbose old guy for several hours, Chen Chu excused himself to go to bed late at night. This old guy was really annoying. He was too verbose and annoying.

It's really unbearable.

Old Martinson also received a system prompt:

‘Ding|! The target person's favorability is -1! ’

Old Martinson: "???"

~

The next day, Chen Chu reported to school. Under the leadership of the principal, Chen Chu went to his grade and major. In addition, the principal also arranged a small apartment for him.

Yes, a small apartment, this is his independent dormitory, just near the school.

Chen Chu declined: "Thank you, Mr. Principal, but I don't need a dormitory."

Principal Angre was disappointed, but still nodded: "Okay, let's go to your major first, and I'll introduce you to your teacher and the dean."

"OK!"

Knocking on the office door of Mr. Dean of Academic Affairs, the principal said: "Mr. Dean of Academic Affairs, are you there?"

There was a panicked sound from inside the door, and after a while, the voice of the academic director came: "Please come in."

When Chen Chu and Chen Chu entered, they were immediately stunned by a strange smell.

There was a man and a beautiful blonde lady in the office. Judging from the messy appearance of the lady's clothes, she must have just had a bloodless battle.

Chen Chu silently added a few mental shields to himself and cleaned the smell inside the mental shields.

Wow, it turns out that the academic deans in Europe and the United States are really just like in the pornographic movies, and they really know how to have a sword-free fight in the office.

What office desk play turns out to be is not exaggeration, but realism.

Principal Angeli stared at the dean of academic affairs angrily: "Johnny, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, then you are finished."

Mr. Johnny, the dean of academic affairs, stood up quickly: "Sorry, principal, I'm just relaxing. I'm too tired from work."

"Jane, get down quickly."

Principal Angeli stared at him: "I'll give you five minutes to change clothes, and then take our new students to get familiar with the school."

"Huh?" Mr. Dean of Academic Affairs asked.

He looked at Chen Chu, Asian? Since when have Asians been treated favorably by Mr. Principal? He seemed to remember that the principal was a staunch racist.

But he didn't know that the principal was no longer a racist yesterday. When several guns were put to his head and asked if he could take care of Mr. Chen Chu...

Plus who is this? This is a distinguished guest of the Martinson Consortium. What kind of Asian is this? This is clearly a free countryman, this is a tanned white man. Chen Chu glanced at him: "Mr. Dean of Academic Affairs, your eyes don't seem very polite?"

Several sturdy white men suddenly came in at the door, headed by Robert, the head of the armed security team arranged by Old Martinson. They nodded silently to Chen Chu.

Then, in Chen Chu's confused-sudden-shocked eyes, he took out his gun, put it against the dean's forehead, and dragged the dean away.

Then, the sound of silenced bullets seemed to be heard.

The principal silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his legs and feet trembling a little.

Chen Chu was also a little shocked. No, I just said that the dean's eyes seemed impolite, so you dragged him in and killed him?

Holy crap, crap, crap! ! !

Does Chen Chu really feel that the Free Country is too naked and that if you have money, you can really do whatever you want?

After a while, Robert and several armed security guards dragged the dean out. Is he still alive? Just a threat?

Chen Chu also breathed a sigh of relief.

The dean of academic affairs looked at Chen Chu with eyes full of fear. He stood up and said, "Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, I was wrong. Please forgive me this time, sir."

Chen Chu frowned, and Robert stepped forward and kicked him away.

Chen Chu said: "Well, let's go change clothes."

The Dean of Academic Affairs breathed a huge sigh of relief. At the moment when the gun was pressed against his forehead, he even thought about how his wife had fallen in love with him after his death.

He was scared, not to mention that after being dragged inside, he actually heard a name that frightened him: Martinson Consortium.

It turned out that this Chinese gentleman was a distinguished guest of the Martinson Consortium... He was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

If he offended a local gangster, he would be dead at most.

But if he offends the consortium, he will not only die, but all his family members will be implicated, and life would be worse than death.

~

Captain Robert has only one mission: to protect Chen Chu and solve all difficulties for him.

It must be very distressing to be discriminated against, right? A gun will do the trick.

~

The principal led the way, and the academic director held a book for Chen Chu and took Chen Chu to his professional classroom.

An old professor with gray hair and stereotypical glasses was concentrating on his lecture. The principal knocked on the door, interrupting a wonderful class.

Everyone in the classroom looked over. There were people of all races, but the majority were white, followed by yellow, and at least black.

The old professor frowned and looked over: "Mr. Principal, Mr. Dean of Academic Affairs, please give me a reasonable explanation why you interrupted my class?"

"Sorry, Professor Charles, I'm sorry to disturb your class." Mr. Dean of Academic Affairs said, "I have brought a new student to you."

The old professor's eyes turned to Chen Chu and softened. He liked Chinese students very much because they were modest, introverted, studious and intelligent, which suited his taste.

As for why he can tell the difference between Chinese people? It can only be said that after meeting many Asians, anyone can tell them apart from the Chinese.

The overall appearance of people in each country is unique.

"Come in." The old professor said.

The principal also walked in, and walked up to the podium amidst the puzzled eyes of the old professor. He said: "Young men, let me introduce to you a new classmate, Chen Chu from Dahua, a powerful and mysterious oriental country. I hope you can get along well with your new classmates..."

He emphasized the last few words. (End of chapter)