If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 22 On The Road

The strong wind blew the dead leaves, and the roar sounded from far to near. When approaching the platform, the train had quietly slowed down and slid into the platform like a shuttle.The first compartment door opened, and when Lin Nian stepped out of the train, he saw the blond girl who had been waiting by the platform for a long time and greeted him:
"Hey! Little Junior Brother!"

The girl wears a pair of sunglasses with long and soft blonde hair, the color is between gold and the lazy sun after the afternoon, wearing an ankle-length casual yellow windbreaker, leaning next to a blue Chevrolet car, wide-leg pants can not stop The style of those long legs.

Lin Nian recognized her at a glance: "Sister Mandy."

Mandy pushed the sunglasses to her forehead and showed a smile, and then greeted Lin Xian who came out behind Lin Nian: "Sister Lin Nian, how are you."

"Thank you for coming to pick us up so far." Lin Xian nodded to Mandy and said hello.

"Today there are a lot of classes and I can't go to the airport to pick you up directly, but there is no problem in coming to the platform to pick you up. After all, the college is only half an hour's drive away from here." Mandy said: "When that guy Fingal picked you up There should be nothing wrong, right?"

"Senior Brother Fingal is very good." Lin Nian immediately thought of how Fingal was picking up the plane and temporarily chasing stars to get his autograph, but he was still merciful.

"Of course I'm fine with your brother. I'll be a mule and a horse." In the carriage, Finger came out with a large bag and a small bag and sighed. Originally, Lin Nian and Lin Xian were planning to carry the luggage by themselves, but Mann With just one word from Stein, Fingal became a professional mule gang to carry all the burdens.

"Mandy, have you finished your class? Your last class today should be Magic Mechanical Design, right? I remember that the teacher is Mans, are you confident that you can get credits from him this semester? said Professor Manstein as he got out of the carriage.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult." Mandy's face suddenly collapsed: "I only hope that I can get points from the Zongli class."

"Zongli?" Lin Nian asked.

"Dragon clan theory is an elective subject." Fingal, who was putting the salute in the trunk of the Chevrolet, turned back and explained to him: "All subjects in our school can be chosen by yourself, but after you have chosen them, you have to finish them. If you can't graduate from science, Mandy should be considered a liberal arts student, and the science courses of alchemy and magic mechanics are not suitable for her."

"Since it's not suitable, why choose it? Could it be that the good courses have been robbed?" Lin Xian asked, she had studied in a university and naturally knew the importance of course selection.

"No, because she thinks that Magic Mechanical has a high credit score, and it can help her pull up her grade points that would have been in jeopardy after graduation." Manstein said blankly, while Mandy could only cover her face and not speak.

"Oh, let's not talk about this, I just started school and haven't had classes for a few days. It is said that during the irregular final exam, Professor Longde Schneider is very kind, and the questions are easy!" Chevrolet's door: "Tutor Manstein should have helped you through the admissions counseling, right?"

"Well, it's almost." Lin Nian looked a little strange. If according to Manstein's statement, the students in the school are all dragon hybrids, then Mandy is also in front of him.
"That's right, I'm also a mixed race, we are all mixed races, even the mules over there with the luggage." Mandy seemed to see what Lin Nian was thinking and broke it: "New students like you will be able to do it from the beginning. I am full of doubts about whether you have entered a mental hospital or a lunatic concentration camp, but don’t worry, I guarantee that all your doubts will be solved after you pass the 3E exam!”

"So can you tell me what the content of the 3E exam is?" Lin Nian asked Lin Xian to enter the car before getting into the car.

"You'll know this when it's time! I don't dare to miss the question, our instructor is the leader of the Ethics Committee." Mandy sat in the main driver and stuck out his tongue, and Professor Manstein went to the co-pilot to take a look He glanced at him without speaking.

"Can I ask what are the responsibilities of the ethics committee member?" Lin Nian glanced at Manstein in the rearview mirror, only to see a shiny bald head and immediately withdrew his gaze.

"School discipline, supervising school rules, and checking for cheating in exams," Mandy peeked at the co-pilot's silent Manstein and said with an embarrassed smile.

"She was caught cheating in the exam last semester. She hid the cheat sheet in her chest and felt that the examiner would not dare to expose her, but I didn't expect that the examiner's daughter was Professor Manstein who was caught by the examiner at that time." Fingal, who got in the car, squeezed beside Lin Nian and said quietly.

"Oh." Lin Nian felt that this was quite embarrassing, but judging from the expression on Manstein's face, it was no surprise that he thought that this senior Mandy was not a fuel-efficient lamp on weekdays.

"Junior brother, lean over there, you are squeezing my leg."

Sitting together in the small space, Lin Nian felt Finger's strong physique. At the airport, it seemed that this down-and-out fellow schoolmate could go beg for food by singing a lotus flower, but now at first glance, this guy With a height of nearly 1.9 meters and a strong physique like a cow, he can be sent to the construction site to move bricks and work as a coolie to support a family without any problem.

It seems that the food at Kassel College must be very good. The mules can be fed a good horse, Lin Nian thought to himself.

"School has been open for a week, but now it's the second half of the spring semester, so the atmosphere of welcoming new students has passed. I hope you don't mind." Mandy said that he put on the gear and stepped on the accelerator in one go, and the Chevrolet galloped from the platform. And out on the road.

On the way, Lin Nian sat in the rear parking space and observed the interior of the Chevrolet. The black leather seats were normal, nothing special. There were two pink neck pillows stuck on the driver's seat and the co-pilot. Lying comfortably in the neck pillow and driving the car, there is even a cartoon doll ornament on the car.

"Aren't you a little disappointed? The admission counselor bragged about mixed-race people for a while, but in the end, he found that mixed-race people still rely on planes and cars to travel." Mandy joked when he saw Lin Nian's eyes looking around in the rearview mirror.

"No, in fact, I thought that mixed races all have wings and fly." Lin Nian said.

"Very imaginative," Mandy applauded, "but not enough, because one of the most imaginative freshmen who first came to the academy said, 'Where's my broom?'"

"The broom the wizard rides is obviously not as fast as a sports car, and it's not as cool as a sports car." Fingal said, "Sister Mandy, why are you still driving a Chevrolet? Look at this year's freshmen, they all drive Bugatti Wei. dragon."

"How can a person compare with a big dog? When I was on a business trip, the Ferrari I drove was posted on the night watchman forum, and I borrowed it from a certain junior sister who was studying in the preparatory class." Mandy sighed: " And the freshman who drove the Bugatti, are you talking about Caesar Gattuso? He is indeed a bit coquettish, handsome and rich, but unfortunately I am already an old woman, and I can't let go of my body and snatch men from school girls. "

"Mandy!" Hearing the typical young man's speech, Manstein glanced at Mandy in dissatisfaction, and Mandy suddenly stopped talking.

But then Manstein paused for a while and then turned to look at Lin Nian and explained: "The school doesn't forbid love, but I hope that the students should focus on their studies! The Caesar Gattuso they said has ruined the school's ethos. Since the beginning of the first half of the semester, our Discipline Committee has received at least hundreds of feedbacks from the teachers, saying that we have found many times that female students are writing love letters in class, and the recipients of the love letters are all Caesar Gattuso! "

(End of this chapter)