Starting from the Dragon Tribe

When school was over in the evening, Lu Mingfei was drifting as he walked home. If gravity hadn't restricted his thinking, he might have flown to the moon.

In the afternoon, the dean came again and sent interview notices to every invited student, and Lu Mingfei naturally received them.

Each envelope was made of heavy paper, and the seal had a golden pattern, like the sealing wax on the envelopes of nobles in the Middle Ages. Amidst the exclamations of the knowledgeable students in the class, everyone learned that this was actually the real thing. Gold!

Just the gold on the seal costs hundreds of dollars, but these are notices sent to interviewers in batches.

For a time, the students in the classroom all praised the aura of Kassel College, and no one dared to question whether it was a pheasant university.

After opening the envelope, the cardboard notice inside had a silver-plated half-dead World Tree painted on it. The content was more standard, probably an invitation to participate in an interview.

Lu Mingfei couldn't wait to take this interview notice home and show it to his aunt. He believed that even her demanding aunt would not hesitate to cook a table of delicious dishes for herself.

"What! Did a college notify you to go for an interview?"

After returning home, my aunt's face was full of shock after learning the news.

"Isn't it some kind of pheasant university?"

The fat boy's cousin Lu Mingze had just arrived home and was sitting on the sofa watching TV. He heard about this and spoke up.

"No, it's Kassel College. Do you remember Senior Brother Chu's homecoming speech yesterday? That's the school that Senior Brother Chu went to!"

Lu Mingfei looked at his cousin and felt proud.

Lu Mingze wanted to retort, but he knew who Senior Brother Chu was and could not find a reason to refute.

"When is the interview?"

Auntie asked with concern, which made Lu Mingfei a little flattered.

"tomorrow morning."

He answered honestly.

"Then you have to prepare well. This is a rare opportunity. I'm going to cook first. I'll make something good today. Mingfei go to the room and get ready."

The aunt turned towards the kitchen and shouted, "Son, go buy a pack of salt!"

Lu Mingze was a little reluctant and glanced at Lu Mingfei, his meaning was obvious.

The aunt said angrily: "Your brother has to study to prepare for tomorrow's interview. Why are you so ignorant?"

So the little fat man didn't dare to say anything and went down to run errands obediently.

Lu Mingfei felt very surprised that his aunt was so kind to him today.

In fact, my aunt is not a master of face-changing in Sichuan opera. She has raised her nephew to live and eat at home for so long. Although she is usually a little partial, she can still handle such important matters clearly. Besides, who doesn't favor his own son?

Besides, she had other things on her mind. Although she had never heard of Kassel College, it didn't seem like it would be a good place to attend. It was still a matter of doubt whether it would work.

But if it happens, doesn't it mean that even someone of Mingfei's level has a chance? Then her son is much better than Mingfei, so he might be able to get into it.

She didn't know much about foreign universities, so it was a good thing to let Mingfei go out to explore the field first.

The whole family had a great time today. After reading the interview notice, my uncle lamented that Kassel College has a lot of money. Even the interview letter was gilded.

After eating, Mingfei returned to his room and occupied the computer that Lu Mingze should be using at this time.

He heard that interviews at foreign universities depended on oral English, and he wanted to review it. It would be great if someone could help him.

Zhao Menghua's tutor is an American. Su Xiaoqiang lived in the United States for a year when he was in junior high school. Everyone seems to be more "competitive" than him. Fortunately, he may have off-site assistance.

He opened QQ and pulled up the list in anticipation, hoping to find his netizen and ask him to speed up his oral training.

However, Old Tang's avatar was still gray, which made Lu Mingfei feel a little discouraged.

What is this netizen of mine busy with recently? Not only can I not play games, I can’t even access QQ.

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The next morning, Regent Hotel.

This is the most luxurious hotel in the city, a global chain, five-star hotel.

Lu Mingfei looked left and right with eyes that were red from staying up late. No one was helping him. He spent most of the night practicing speaking on his MP3 player last night.

He stood in front of the hotel door with some anxiety. He had never been here before and was already overwhelmed by the atmosphere of Kassel College.

This hotel is so luxurious! American schools are so rich!

He checked the floors outside. The top floor of the thirty-third floor was the presidential suite. Cassel College was so particular about choosing an interview venue.

He took the elevator to the top floor and followed the waiter to the large living room on the edge of the top floor. This is usually a place where guests staying on the top floor sit in the sun, chat and drink tea, but today, students from Shilan Middle School were sitting on the sofas in several areas. , a total of sixteen people.

Lu Mingfei shamelessly sat in the empty seat next to Chen Wenwen, because there was no room for him on the boys' side and he didn't want to squeeze in with Zhao Menghua.

Looking around, he found that among the interviewees present, he seemed to have the worst grades.

After sighing inwardly, he took the refreshments brought by the waiter. He just started eating croissants and hot milk before he even had breakfast.

"Want to take my share?"

Chen Wenwen asked in a low voice. She had had breakfast, but the tea here was only ceremonial, and the bread was very small.

Lu Mingfei was a little flattered and grabbed the bread on the plate in front of Chen Wenwen, "Then I'm not welcome."

This croissant felt better than the one he just had.

"are you ready?"

Lu Mingfei and the others sat near the window. Although there were other girls sitting on the other side of Chen Wenwen, he seemed to feel that they were alone at this moment.

"I'm not sure..."

Chen Wenwen quietly glanced at Su Xiaoqiang and Zhao Menghua. Her spoken language was not as good as those two.

Lu Mingfei wanted to encourage Chen Wenwen, but then someone came, it was Chu Zihang, and he quickly sat upright again.

"The interviews are not in order. Interested parties can knock on the door in room 3301."

Chu Zihang just said a few words and turned back.

The students present looked confused. How could this be possible? Shouldn't everyone be called by name during the interview?

What does it mean to be intentional? Everyone present is intentional.

But then someone understood what Senior Brother Chu meant. They were looking to see who would come forward first.

Within ten seconds, Zhao Menghua was the first to stand up. All the boys who were familiar with him from other classes offered words of encouragement. He walked towards the room at the end of the corridor with his head held high.

About two minutes later, Zhao Menghua came back with a gloomy expression. His legs were still shaking a little. Without saying hello to anyone, he walked towards the elevator. It looked like the outcome was not good.

The second person to go to 3301 was Su Xiaoqiang. This girl has always been arrogant, and arrogant people move forward bravely.

But about five minutes later, Su Xiaoqiang also came back. He didn't seem to be in a bad mood, but he didn't say hello to anyone and was going back to school.

This time the remaining students began to panic. These were the students with the best grades among them, but they seemed to have failed.

The interview will always continue. If you go, you may fail, but if you don't go, you are doomed to fail.

Students came and went. At about eleven o'clock, almost all the students had gone for interviews, except Chen Wenwen and Lu Mingfei.

In addition to being a little timid, Lu Mingfei mainly enjoyed the rare time of sitting next to Chen Wenwen in a five-star hotel, but it seemed that the happy time was coming to an end.

Chen Wenwen still mustered up the courage and walked to 3301. She stayed there for a long time, actually ten minutes.

"How is it? What do they ask?"

Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

Chen Wenwen hesitated for a moment and whispered: "The interviewer is very strange and the questions he asks are also very strange. Come on..."

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, knowing that he was the only one left, and he had to go, otherwise he would give up the key to the door.

He didn't expect that he would appear to be cowardly in the end, so he stopped nagging, straightened his collar, and tried his best to move towards 3301 with firm steps.

He knocked on the door anxiously, and after hearing "Please come in" from inside, he opened the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw three people sitting on the big sofa in the living room. One of them he knew, and the other two he had seen before and almost bumped into each other.

In addition, there was the blond Russian girl walking around with tea, refilling it for three people who looked like interviewers.

"sit down."

Lu Chen spoke calmly and asked Lu Mingfei, who was in a daze, to sit down on the single sofa opposite.

It wasn't until Lu Mingfei sat down that he felt the overwhelming pressure. The three interviewers opposite were all handsome men and beautiful women, but they all had expressionless faces.

Especially the young man sitting in the middle, he didn't dare to look directly into his eyes.

While feeling panicked, Lu Mingfei also understood what was strange about what Chen Wenwen was talking about. These people looked like they were students in age, but the so-called admissions office was actually the senior they met yesterday?

"I am the chief interviewer, Lu Chen."

Lu Chen introduced himself, followed by Chu Zihang and Eli Yi.

"Chu Zihang, we have met before."

"Uesugi Eri, assistant...interviewer."

Eriyi's Chinese is still not fluent, but she finds this interview "game" very interesting.

"I bow."

Without thinking, Lu Mingfei quickly sat down and bowed. He was also fluent in Japanese.

But no one applauded his humor. The beautiful Japanese senior didn't seem to understand his non-standard Japanese at all.

When he was embarrassed, he remembered that this was a serious interview, and quickly used the English self-introduction he had prepared in advance: "Lu Mingfei, a senior at Shilan Middle School, I am honored..."

He was stuck before he finished speaking. It wasn't someone who interrupted him, but the senior sitting directly opposite him stood up.

Today, the senior was dressed very formally, with a white shirt and trousers. When he stood up, he didn't look like a young man at all. He felt even more nervous than when he was facing the principal.

Lu Chen walked to Lu Mingfei's side and looked at the uneasy young man with sweat on his forehead. He had some doubts that even if he brought him back to the academy to "develop" him, it would be difficult to use him.

"We didn't decide the order for today's interviews, and we didn't take the initiative to call people. We just wanted to see who would be the first to come and who would be the last."

Lu Chen stood up and walked to Lu Mingfei's side.

Lu Mingfei thought it was over. According to this statement, wouldn't it mean that the last one to come would definitely have no chance?

"In this case, there are probably two types of people who come last. One is confident and calm, thinking that no matter how many outstanding students the interviewer sees, he can finally make the final decision. The other is uneasy and wants to let the predecessors do it first. I explored my own path, and the longer I waited, the less courage I had, so I left it until the end.”

Lu Chen paused, stood behind Lu Mingfei and asked, "Lu Mingfei, what kind of person are you?"

Lu Mingfei felt his whole body stiffen. Being pushed behind him by the senior, he felt like there was a mountain pressing on his neck, making him unable to breathe.

Let alone answer the other party's question, he didn't know what to say at all. He wanted to shamelessly say that he was the first type of person, but with his achievements, how could he be confident and calm?

"I...I...I..."

Lu Mingfei said three words in a row and I didn't say anything else until a cup of black tea was brought to him. The little hands holding the black tea were pure and flawless, as if shrouded in holy light.

Lu Mingfei gingerly held the small plate and looked up at the girl who served her tea. It was the beautiful Russian girl.

"You must be a little thirsty after waiting outside for a long time. Take a sip of tea and speak slowly."

Zero said expressionlessly, like a robot, showing no concern for people at all.

But at this moment, Lu Mingfei was so grateful that he wished he could be written down in his family tree!

Well, the ranking list in my mind needs to be updated. I want to admit that you are a more beautiful girl than the little goddess!

Lu Chen glanced at Ling in surprise. He didn't expect that the other party would be so considerate and take care of her, a student of the same grade who was about to enter school.

Lu Mingfei took a sip of tea and felt inexplicably calmer, "I want to admit that I am the latter type of person. It would be too embarrassing if I don't even have the courage to admit it."

"You're quite honest."

Lu Chen laughed, returned to his seat, and took a bottle of happy water from Eri Yi. She knew Godzilla preferred to drink this.

Lu Mingfei was a little cautious and asked cautiously: "Do I still have a chance for an interview?"

Lu Chen nodded, "Of course, let's get started."

But after he finished speaking, he stopped talking and asked someone else to ask.

"Lu Mingfei, do you believe there are aliens in the world?"

Chu Zihang asked something outrageous with an expressionless face.

Lu Mingfei's brain shut down for an instant, and then he felt like the whole world had exploded.

What is going on? Shouldn't I be asked to introduce myself in English first, and then follow up with the usual questions? He was already familiar with these spoken words last night.

But in the end, it seems that they don’t want to test their spoken English at all, and the questions they ask have nothing to do with going to college.

Oh, I get it!

This must be a test of my on-the-spot adaptability and divergent thinking.

"I believe that the universe is so big that it is impossible for humans to be the only intelligent beings."

Lu Mingfei felt that his science channel viewing was not in vain. This answer seemed perfect to him. It not only represented that he had a dream, but also simply explained the possibility of alien existence from a logical aspect.

However, when the Japanese senior sister spoke, he was completely confused.

"Then do you believe there is an Ultraman in this world?"

Eriki asked innocently.