Lu Mingfei Returned From Death

Chapter 77 CC1000 Express Train

Greyhound is a long-distance commercial bus across cities in the United States. Traveling in the United States by Greyhound bus can be said to be more convenient and economical.

According to the agreement, Lao Tang led Lu Mingfei to take the Greyhound. They set a random route, and what they wanted was freedom. Every time the Greyhound bus stopped, they would stop for a while. The two of them drank wine and sang every day. singing, enjoying the scenery along the way.

The two of them thought about it as soon as they came out, and Lu Mingfei saw a lot of American cities and rural scenery.

"Okay, obviously, I'll send it here." Old Tang laughed.

The two are now located at the train station in Chicago. They have been wandering for more than a month. They eat greyhounds and hot dogs every day. When they get tired of eating, they switch to McDonald's.

"Old Tang, you are really kind." Lu Mingfei lightly thumped Old Tang's shoulder.

During this period of time, Old Tang really did what he was told on the Internet, taking him on a trip for so long.

"We are good brothers, I am not enough, who is enough." Old Tang said triumphantly.

"Okay, then I will stop first, be careful on the way."

"Don't worry, I will." Old Tang waved his back to Lu Mingfei, and left the train station.

"Hey, the money is almost spent again, and I have to take on another task to solve the problem of tight funds."

Lu Mingfei walked into the train station with a big suitcase.

According to the itinerary given by Norma, he will take the CC1000 express train at Chicago Railway Station to Cassel College.

It's already June, and I'm starting school early.

"Excuse me, do you know where to take the CC1000 Express?" Lu Mingfei asked the staff on duty.

"I've never heard of the express train you mentioned. Go and check the train timetable." The officer on duty replied.

Lu Mingfei took a closer look and found that there was indeed no such car.

"I guess this is Kassel's concealment method." Lu Mingfei thought to himself, "But why no one told me! It seems that I have to ask my brother, he is more reliable."

"One dollar, just one dollar." Behind Lu Mingfei, someone suddenly spoke these English words to him.

In the United States, this is a typical begging sentence, asking for a dollar, just like the lotus falling sung by beggars in ancient China.

Lu Mingfei turned around and glanced at the beggar. The beggar was actually a tall and burly young man with a pretty good face, but the dark green plaid shirt and sloppy trousers hadn't been washed and changed for some time. .

"Ha ha."

Lu Mingfei showed contempt for being a beggar at such a young age and in good health.

"Chinese?" The tall young man suddenly changed into fluent Chinese, "Don't look at me like that, I'm really not a beggar, it's just that I lost my wallet."

Good guy, it's not easy to be a beggar now, and you have to learn multiple languages. Lu Mingfei called him an expert.

Seeing that Lu Mingfei still had an expression of disbelief, he had no choice but to introduce himself:
"Fingel von Frings, I'm actually a college student." Fingel took out his textbooks from his satchel while speaking.

The textbooks have titles in English mixed with Latin.

This way of writing, I have seen it in the admission documents.

Then, Lu Mingfei asked in disbelief: "Cassel College?"

"You belong to Kassel too?" Fingel's eyes lit up, as if seeing a long-lost relative.

Finger walked directly in front of Lu Mingfei and patted him on the shoulder, without feeling like a stranger at all, "I'm Finger, you must have heard of my name, Junior Brother."

"No." Lu Mingfei answered simply.

"How is it possible!" Fingel was shocked, "Does anyone still know my name?"

"I'm a freshman, my name is Lu Mingfei."

Although this person is very familiar, since he is also Kassel's senior brother, I should respect a little bit, only a little bit.

"Hey, I rarely hear of people who enter school early." Fingel marveled.

"So, Junior Brother, can you treat me to a hamburger and a Coke? I'm dying!" Fingel had a painful expression on his face.

After a long time, Fingal sat on the bench, eating hamburgers and drinking Coke, taking a big gulp at a time.

"Let me tell you, junior brother, you are really nice. Senior brother will protect you when you go back to school." Fingel said to Lu Mingfei with a thank-you expression on his face.

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes, he ate my food and drank it, and even told me you don't have to thank him, he's such a careless guy.

"So, brother, what grade are you in?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Eighth grade."

"Pfft~" Lu Mingfei spat out the Coke in one gulp.

This school has eight years?The courses at Maou Academy of Spiritual Art are only six years old!
"Junior Brother, what the hell kind of expression is that on your face? I just repeated the grade for four years, hey!" Fingel quickly explained.

"I was scared to death. It turned out that I was retained for four years." Lu Mingfei patted his chest.

"Brother, why hasn't the CC 1000 express train come?" Lu Mingfei asked.

They had been waiting for hours.

"Maybe our class is not high enough. Generally speaking, people with low class can only wait for the bus, but this bus is usually only available when school starts, and the rest of the time is basically only available by helicopter."

"But today, I got information. I don't know why there is still a bus today. It must be for some important person. That's why I came here to take the bus." Fingel looked proud.

"What is class? Calculated by grade? Then shouldn't you have to wait?"

"Ahem, class is not calculated by grade. Although I used to have a high class, after four years of repeating grades, I have become the bottom of the academy, like a slave without human rights." Fingel said. sad.

At night, there were only the two of them left in the waiting room, and they played poker boringly, which was Lin Yang's legacy to himself.

The sound of bells and train sirens came from afar.

"The car is coming!"

After a while, a black figure appeared at the ticket gate. It was a man in a dark green conductor's uniform, ringing a small golden bell in his hand, holding a flashlight in one hand, and a credit card machine in the other.

"CC1000 express train, passengers please prepare to board, passengers please prepare to board." The conductor's voice echoed in the hall.

The guards in the hall seemed to have not noticed him at all, and fell asleep soundly.

Lu Mingfei took out the ticket from his pocket, weighed his suitcase, and followed Finger into the ticket gate.

"Yo, good evening." Fingel greeted the conductor, and then handed him the ticket.

The conductor passes the ticket through the ticket inspection machine, and the green light turns on.

"Yo, you're still in school, why are you coming back from outside at this hour?" the conductor asked.

"There is a little thing outside." Fingel rubbed his hands.

(End of this chapter)