Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Lu Chen stepped onto the runway, but he didn't start running immediately. Instead, he looked at Professor Mance and asked politely, "Excuse me, teacher, what is the highest record in the school's history for this test?"

Mance looked at Lu Chen. He knew that this child was a new student of Schneider, and he heard that his files had been sealed with an AA-level label.

"The current highest record in the academy system is 6.113 seconds."

Lu Chen was already the last one. Even if he said a few more words, it wouldn't affect the other students' test. He didn't lack this patience. Instead, he looked at Lu Chen with great interest. If he would ask such a question, he probably had already done it. Preparation for challenging records.

"Is it the principal? I heard that he is an S-rank, the strongest dragon slayer."

Lu Chen asked.

"No, the principal didn't conduct this kind of test. The record was left by an S-class student a few years ago."

Speaking of this, Mance seemed to recall something, and his eyes showed a bit of regret.

"I see, thank you teacher."

Lu Chen nodded, then turned his gaze to the runway, bent slightly, but didn't start running, the scene fell silent for a while, and the freshmen also watched him closely.

Lu Chen was not trying to adjust his state, but estimated in his mind what time 6.113 seconds would be. If he ran too slowly, he might affect his goal of completing the task, and if he ran too fast, he might be treated as a monster.

After all, he also heard from Fingel yesterday that the vice-principal's precepts and spirits enveloped the whole school, and no one could use the spirit of words. This was just a 100-meter run to test his basic physical fitness. He couldn't behave too outrageously. .

Taking a light breath, his body pressed even lower.

The moment the white dove passed over his head, a gust of wind blew up.

The shadow crossed the runway, and the remaining dust on the ground was rolled up, until the shadow reached the end, and then slowly fell down.

The wind is so fast, the only word left in people's minds.

"Beep—"

It wasn't until the computer sounded that the freshmen came back to their senses, staring at Professor Mance, waiting for the result.

"5.981S"

Professor Mance murmured the result, looked at Lu Chen who was strolling in the distance, and suddenly knew why Schneider seemed to be in a good mood these two days.

This boy... probably hasn't seen him for a long time, S rank!

A group of freshmen applauded in Lu Chen's direction. They are elites, and they also respect those who are more elite than them.

The gap between 100 meters and 2S is not big. If it is placed among ordinary people, some people run 12S and some run 14S, then the gap is not big.

But the higher the speed, the more difficult it is to approach. Just like the Olympic record, it is often only 0.01S, which becomes a gap that cannot be bridged by a generation.

And within 8S, if you shorten it by two seconds, compared with Lancelot, it is not just a concept that the physical fitness is 1/3 stronger, but it is twice as strong, or even more!

At this moment, these A-level freshmen really felt the pressure. They might have to spend four years of college life with an S-level mixed race who was far superior to them.

"You are a little bit more 'stronger'."

Chu Zihang looked at Lu Chen who had returned to the queue, and even with his reticent character, he couldn't help complaining.

Lu Chen smiled and said nothing.

In the eyes of others, this is a confident and modest smile, accepting the honor he deserves without deliberately offending others, worthy of being an S-rank, and also has outstanding personality.

"The physical examination is over. These days, you can familiarize yourself with the campus, or preview the required courses first."

Professor Mance instructed the janitors to put away the equipment and announce the disbandment.

And most of the freshmen ran to Lu Chen, introduced themselves one by one, and got to know each other.

Lu Chen didn't reject people thousands of miles away. He knew that these mixed races didn't use physical fitness as their main weapon, and their strength also depended on their speech skills, so he wouldn't completely underestimate these people.

And it is rare for him to come to this world again, and now he wants to experience campus life, and of course he will not deliberately exclude others.

After talking for a while, he prepared to leave on the grounds that he wanted to go back and change his clothes.

This also made the freshmen realize a problem they had overlooked before, that is, Lu Chen actually ran in his school uniform!

Although the school uniform of Kassel College is decent and elegant, and looks very aristocratic, and even the special fabric is also fireproof and bulletproof, but it is by no means the best dress for the 100-meter run.

If Lu Chen changed into a light sportswear, would he still be able to run faster?

This question lingers in everyone's mind.

"You like school uniforms?"

On the way back to the dormitory, Chu Zihang looked at Lu Chen's clothes.

"You want to ask me why I don't change into my tracksuit?"

After getting along for a while, he found that Chu Zihang was quite interesting. He wouldn't ask some questions directly, but from another angle, he could also see the other party's latent eight-heartedness, which was completely different from the other party's paralyzed face. Mismatch.

"It's not what you think. I didn't think about wearing a school uniform to run more cool. I wear a school uniform because I only have this outfit now. I don't plan to go out after I go back to wash today."

Lu Chen explained that he didn't remember his practice clothes until he arrived at the dormitory the day before yesterday, and texted Luticia to ask, but was told that he had already thrown it away...throw it away.

Lu Chen was a little sad, he obviously thought that the clothes were pretty good.

So he didn't even have a change of clothes now.

"Actually, you can ask me to borrow it. Dad bought me a lot of new sportswear, but I haven't worn them."

Chu Zihang looked at Lu Chen with some regret, as if he felt that the other party could have achieved better results today.

Lu Chen looked at Chu Zihang's plain eyes, and knew that he wanted to go wrong, he was really a cold person on the outside and hot on the inside.

Dad, that's great, but unfortunately I don't have a home.

"Then thank you brother Chu, just lend me a pair of casual clothes that can be replaced with school uniforms, and I will pay you back when I have money in the future."

Lu Chen thanked, there is no need to reject all kindness, just keep it in your heart.

"Brother Chu?"

Chu Zihang murmured over this word, feeling weird, and wondered if Lu Chen had crossed over from a martial arts set?

"Oh, a slip of the tongue."

Lu Chen realized that he had just followed suit, and habits are hard to change.

"It's nothing, if Brother Lu, if you think it's easy to say that, then so be it."

Chu Zihang also changed his tune. Although he seemed to be in the second grade, it was indeed more pleasing to the ear than classmate XX.

Back in the dormitory, Finger was still sleeping naively because he stayed up late playing games, Chu Zihang brought over the clothes, saw this scene, and knew it was not suitable to talk, so he went back directly.

Lu Chen went into the bathroom and took a brief rinse, then changed into the new clothes Chu Zihang sent, feeling refreshed.

He and Chu Zihang made an appointment to go to the cafeteria to eat together. He has been swiping his student card to order takeaway under the guidance of Finger for the past two days, but Chu Zihang told him on the way that there is a free window in the cafeteria!

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