Dragon Clan: I can randomly draw a word spirit

"I don't know why the principal thinks so highly of you, but I trust the principal's judgment."

"So, I have a task for you."

Yuan Zhinv frowned slightly: "But I just came to school."

"It won't affect your admission as a freshman." Schneider threw a stack of information on the table, and his distorted and terrifying face was vaguely revealed in the movement.

"There is a person who is suspected to be a half-blood who has contacted the academy and hopes to be admitted. He is the only half-blood who has contacted us in all these years. I need to know his specific situation."

"You may be going on a business trip to an ancient country far away in the East."

Before Yuan Zhinv could refuse, Schneider spoke again:

"Your bloodline is questionable. The principal said you don't have to take the 3e entrance exam. Just treat this as your entrance exam. It will directly affect your rating."

"You can also think of it as the academy testing your abilities. You will give a satisfactory answer, right?"

Yuan Zhinv looked at the stack of documents on the table and didn't speak for a long time.

Just when Schneider thought the girl would refuse, she said faintly: "Is that mixed-blood called Chu Zihang?"

Schneider was stunned and asked subconsciously: "How do you know?"

Yuan Zhinv sighed, and she knew it.

It's an entrance exam? Then just take it. It's a good opportunity to see what that killer looks like before he enters school. By the way, see if I can do something to lure out the love-brain behind this killer.

She did not answer Schneider's question, but just said four simple words: "I will go."

The girl left cleanly and quickly, like a gust of wind that disappeared without a trace.

After she left, Schneider looked at the shadow behind him and said, "Is there something wrong with this student? He is assigned a task before he even enters the school. Why recruit him if you are in such a hurry to send him out?"

In the shadows, Ange stood against the wall, holding a wine glass elegantly in his hand.

Hearing this question, Ange scratched his head and said, "No, it's just that it's still early for the new students to enter school, and I'm afraid she'll be bored at school alone, so I just let her go out and meet some interesting people."

"It just so happens that there are some things that she cannot know yet. It will be troublesome if she is in school."

"Who is this child?"

"The daughter of an old friend of mine. My friend is a real jerk, but the child turned out to be so well-behaved." Angers sighed: "What a waste of talent."

"That's not how the word is used..."

Schneider sighed deeply and changed the subject: "Is what the kid said about the Japanese branch true? Are all the people in the Japanese branch descendants of the White King?"

"Maybe." Angers calmly drank a sip of liquor. He looked expressionless, but his eyes were as cold as icebergs. "But the Japanese branch does need to be rectified."

"Something is playing tricks on me. No matter who is behind this, I only know that anyone who wants to resurrect a dragon should be buried in the ground."

"If someone breaks a taboo, they should be punished."

……

In Shilan Middle School.

The thin boy stood by the window, quietly watching the heavy rain outside.

The weather in midsummer is always hot and humid, and once it starts raining it never stops.

At first, there were only dense raindrops floating in the sky. Gradually, the raindrops grew bigger and turned into bean-sized raindrops rolling down. It was as if there was a hole in the sky and a steady stream of rain poured down.

There was a faint sound of thunder in the distance. It was an extremely bad weather.

The school had already ended early, and the luxury cars passing by had blocked the school gate, with the sound of car horns everywhere.

Students passed by him in twos and threes, and many of them were secretly looking at him, but he seemed to be unaware of those gazes and just quietly watched the rain outside the window.

It has been raining recently, so Chu Zihang is always in a daze.

The phone in his pocket rang a few times, but Chu Zihang didn't check it because he knew there wouldn't be any messages he wanted to see, just like he would never see the person he wanted to see come to pick him up on a rainy day.

In fact, for the people in this city, wind and rain are very common things. No matter how heavy the rain is, Chu Zihang does not have to worry about not being able to go home. He just needs to call the driver at home and someone will come to pick him up immediately.

No matter it is windy or rainy, Young Master Chu’s expensive custom-made clothes will never be stained by water.

But Chu Zihang didn't want to do that.

Because he knew clearly that he was not Young Master Chu, his father was just a driver.

No matter how much time has passed, Chu Zihang always remembers that rainy night. It was the coolest day for that man and also the day that should be remembered most.

I don’t know how much time had passed, the sky gradually darkened, and the originally noisy campus gradually became quiet. Chu Zihang finally withdrew his gaze.

It's time for him to go back.

But just as he turned around and was about to leave, he was stunned, because he saw a person standing in the rain behind him.

She was a tall and very beautiful girl. She was wearing a black windbreaker and holding a black umbrella in her hand. She stood silently in the rain, looking at him calmly, and no one knew how long she had been looking at him.

During the time he stood in front of the window watching the rain, the girl in the rain was standing behind him and watching him.

Chapter 26 A never-ending rain

No one knows when the girl appears. She is as silent as a ghost, but always watching you.

This is actually a very strange scene. There is heavy rain everywhere. The girl in a black windbreaker is holding a black umbrella in the rain, motionless like an ancient statue. Only her deep black eyes can see into people's hearts.

Chu Zihang frowned slightly. This girl was different from anyone he had ever met. She was like a sword drawn from its sheath. Just by placing it there, one could feel the chilling murderous aura.

Swords are inherently dirty things, created specifically for killing people. Every time a person is killed, the bloody smell on them becomes stronger, until the end, it can no longer be washed clean.

That girl gave people this feeling. No matter how well she disguised herself, she couldn't hide the fierceness that came from having gone through mountains of swords and seas of blood. People were inexplicably frightened and afraid, and they didn't even dare to look her in the eye.

It's like I'd get stabbed if I looked at it any longer.

The moment their eyes met, Chu Zihang saw a faint golden hue in the other person's dark eyes.

Then he realized that this was the person he had been looking for.

But even though he knew it in his heart, he still stood still and looked at the girl without fear.

As he was looking at the girl, Gen Chino was also observing him.

The boy was tall and thin, but not frail. There was a faint outline of muscle under his clothes, and he looked handsome, but his expressionless face was too cold and he seemed difficult to approach.

And he obviously recognized that he was the person he was looking for, but he stood still, as if he had to wait for Yuan Zhinv to invite him first.

Just like a very awkward child, no matter how much he desires in his heart, he will force himself not to show anything, being so stubborn.

The two of them were in a silent confrontation with the wind and rain between them. Genjitsu finally understood what Schneider's words in the original work meant: "You either invite him or kill him."

As expected, a killer is a killer. Entering a crazy school like Kassel only allows his killer character to be completely released.

It's obviously impossible to reason with such a stupid kid.

Yuan Zhinv looked at him deeply, then turned around and walked into the heavy rain.

The girl's back was so decisive as she left. Chu Zihang felt a huge sense of loss in his heart. He subconsciously wanted to speak, but no words came out.

He knew in his heart that this was the closest he had ever been to encountering the truth, and he was about to see the real world.

If he missed it, perhaps he would never be able to break free from the shackles and see the truth in his life.

But he just couldn't say it, and even he didn't know why.

He watched the girl's back disappear in the black rain.

His eyelids drooped, and Chu Zihang clenched his hands at his sides tightly. Because he was using too much force, the blue veins on the back of his hands bulged out like little green snakes.

The nails dug into the flesh, and the stinging pain continued to drill into his mind. Chu Zihang forced himself to remain calm, but the turbulent emotions were still surging and clamoring, and unwillingness lingered in his heart.

However, at this moment, a dazzling headlight suddenly lit up, followed by a dark Bugatti Veyron roaring over.

When the car was about to hit the teaching building in front, the girl in the car turned the steering wheel expressionlessly. With a loud and sharp brake sound, the front of the car stopped steadily in front of Chu Zihang.

"Can you drive?" The girl who had returned rolled down the window and asked him calmly.

Chu Zihang didn't know how to react for a moment and just nodded blankly.

When Yuan Zhinv saw him nod, she opened the driver's door, threw the car keys to him, and turned to the passenger seat.

From beginning to end, the girl didn't say a word.

Without any invitation or any temptation, Chu Zihang got into this top-of-the-line luxury car for some unknown reason.

The pitch-black sports car drove away from the campus like a nimble black fish and drove into the deserted road. The raindrops hit the car window, making a crisp sound.

Chu Zihang is a good driver, but at this moment he couldn't help but distract himself and look at the girl in the passenger seat.

The girl looked out the window quietly. The city in the rain was reflected in her dark pupils. The hazy neon lights in the distance shone on the girl's beautiful face, as dreamy as a bubble.

There was clearly no expression on her face, but Chu Zihang somehow felt that she seemed unhappy.

She was looking at the rain outside the window, but she seemed to be looking at something else through the rain.

The car was very quiet, and the only sound could be heard was the sound of raindrops outside the window. Chu Zihang had a lot of questions in his mind, but he didn't know how to start.

Just as he was daydreaming, the girl's calm voice rang out.

"Just focus on driving and go straight to your house."

Chu Zihang was stunned. Before his brain could react, his hands had already done what he was told.

When he looked again, the mysterious girl had closed her eyes.

Chu Zihang had no choice but to swallow back the question that was on the tip of his tongue and concentrate on driving.

It was not until the car stopped at the gate of his villa that the girl opened her eyes and said two words casually:

"Go down."

Chu Zihang did as he was told stupidly. He watched the girl walk out from the passenger seat, walk into the driver's seat, close the door, and then hear the sound of the engine roaring.

Chu Zihang didn't have time to say anything before the exhaust from the sports car sprayed him in the face. The next second, all he could see was the taillights of the speeding car.

From beginning to end, the girl who was as sharp as a knife didn't say a word to him.

The girl appeared like a ghost and disappeared like a ghost, as if her mission of appearing was just to send him home, and as if all this was just his illusion.

It was a rare moment when Chu Zihang's icy face, which had never changed for thousands of years, showed a confused expression.

On the other side, Yuan Zhinv was driving with one hand and answered the call from Schneider.