Starting from the Dragon Clan, it's a 50-50 split

"Yes, this is Ling!" The teacher wiped the sweat from his forehead. He didn't know why he suddenly felt relieved, as if he was worried that the queen would blame him. He glanced around and his eyes lit up. "Lu Mingfei! How about I arrange Ling next to you?"

This wave of calling out names directly, the class teacher asked, but it was equivalent to not asking, because there was only an empty seat next to Lu Mingfei in the class, and with Ling's looks, if he was placed next to a girl, there might be some chemical reaction. If he was placed next to a boy, there was a worry that he might be tempted by his beauty. If he was placed alone, it would seem like he was isolating others. So placing him next to Lu Mingfei was the best choice!

It’s not that the teacher thinks that Lu Mingfei’s gender is in the middle, but because this kid already has a girlfriend, and Su Xiaoqiang is so beautiful. Both her family background and appearance are almost the same as Ling, so there is no need to worry about other problems!

Wonderful!

The teacher's inner expression at this moment was very similar to the expression of the big orange dog.

“Ah? Oh…” Lu Mingfei, who was still in a daze, came back to his senses and nodded subconsciously in agreement. He looked at Ling and left without a trace, without any special reaction.

When the boys in the class heard the teacher's arrangement, they looked at Lu Mingfei with envy and jealousy. The psychological factor was probably why all the good things always happen to you!

You changed your appearance and started dating Su Xiaoqiang, but then a top-notch white-haired girl came and became your deskmate!

Dog charging now!

But after seeing Lu Mingfei's calm tone and indifferent expression, they couldn't help but admire him. How could this guy be so calm about such a thing? He didn't even plan to get up and greet him? It seems that he is still very loyal!

Su Xiaoqiang was a little unhappy. After seeing the appearance of classmate Ling, she couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis. But after seeing Lu Mingfei's reaction, she felt relieved, and then began to get angry... This guy actually agreed to it like that?

Damn it, I don’t want to talk to him anymore! Um… I don’t want to talk to him all day!

Is it too long? Should it be changed to half a day?

Three hours, three hours.

The girl keeps lowering her limits.

Lu Mingfei began to clear out the things he had placed on the empty table. Actually, he didn't have many things, and his desk wouldn't look crowded if he only placed them on his own. But it would always feel weird to have an empty table without putting something on it, as if it was wasted. Fortunately, the clearing process was quick, and when Ling came here under the guidance of the class teacher, he had already cleared out all the things.

The teacher gave Lu Mingfei some instructions on getting books and helping Ling understand the school situation, answering all questions and keeping a positive attitude, and then left. Before leaving, he scolded the whole class for still looking at something and asked if they knew about morning reading. So, under the leadership of the Chinese class representative, everyone started morning reading... The Chinese class representative was Chen Wenwen.

In the past, when Lu Mingfei was reading in the morning, he liked to look in the direction of Chen Wenwen in the reflection of the glass... But now it is different. After that afternoon, Lu Mingfei took the initiative to withdraw from the literature club. Everything in the past is just the past, and they are strangers from now on.

Lu Mingfei's mind was a mess at this moment, and classmate Ling was also quietly not joining in the morning reading. He just put his things away and read his textbook. The sound of reading in the class seemed a bit noisy, but the small space between the two of them was eerily quiet.

……

"Call the long-legged girl, call the long-legged girl..." Su Enxi's lazy voice sounded in the channel.

"What's wrong, potato chip girl?" Jiude Mai asked weakly while lying on the bed resting.

"I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear?" From time to time, the sound of potato chips crunching could be heard from Su Enxi's side. After that miserable training day, her weight returned to normal, which meant that she could have her daily snacks.

In fact, her favorite thing is wine, and eating potato chips is just to suppress her alcohol addiction. Although mixed-bloods have strong physical fitness, they are not completely immune to the effects of alcohol. As the only military advisor with brains in the team, it would be a terrible thing if she got drunk.

"How can I not listen?" Jiude Mai said unhappily.

"No, Lord Mai!" Su Enxi pinched her throat and said in a sweet voice.

"Oh, so disgusting, where did you learn this from!" Jiude Mai's arms were covered with goose bumps, and she buried her head in the soft pillow like an ostrich, as if this would allow her to escape from the troubles that were to come. "Oh my God, I flew here for such a long time without stopping, and you still disgust me! Life is so hard! I hate you, potato chip girl!"

"The good news is that you can take a vacation. There will be basically nothing to do in the next few days. You can travel around and spend your money as you like." Su Enxi said slowly.

"Potato Chips girl, I love you so much, you are my lucky star!" Jiude Mai raised her head and said excitedly.

"Hey, hey, you change your mind so quickly? At least have some ambition!" Su Enxi complained.

"What's the use of ambition? Vacation is the right thing to do!" Jude Mai said that the word face can be sold as long as the price is high enough.

"Have you ever thought about the bad news?" Su Enxi said.

"I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen!" Jiude Mai buried her head in the pillow again in an instant.

"The bad news is that you have to keep an eye on that person the whole time," said Su Enxi.

"When did you evolve into Riddler?" asked Jude Mai.

"That's the person you least want to see recently." Su Enxi said.

"What?" Jiude Mai jumped up, shocked. "This guy is here too? Are you kidding me? Didn't he go to Kassel College? This is San Antonio, which is far away from Chicago!"

"If you don't believe it, you can go to the window and look at your...well, it should be in the direction diagonally opposite to the right. The specific angle is about fifty-three degrees." Su Enxi said while looking at the surveillance camera.

“…What the hell!”

Jiude Mai carefully walked to the window, pulled the curtains open a little and looked in that direction. Sure enough, she saw the familiar figure beside the brightly lit river... Selling paintings?

"Has the financial situation of Kassel College reached this point? That they even need students to perform to make a living?" Jude Mai said in surprise.

"What the hell! What kind of amazing train of thought is this?" This time it was Su Enxi's turn to be speechless, "They are here to carry out a mission!"

"What mission is there here? According to the time, they have only been at Kassel College for a few days, and they have started the mission already? Is Kassel College so lacking in talent now?" Jiude Mai asked after lowering the curtains and returning to the bed.

"...Jiude Mai, what era do you live in?" Su Enxi asked after a moment of silence, "I feel that your information is so out of date that you can only see the database I updated a year ago?"

"...As a combatant, isn't it normal for me not to look at the database?" Jude Mai said righteously.

"You really didn't see it!" Su Enxi looked up at the sky, and after a moment she finally admitted the fact and lowered her head to start introducing, "First of all, Mo Qiuran is already S-level."

"This is not unexpected..." Jiude Mai recalled the feeling of being stabbed by the ice knife that day, and subconsciously twisted her body.

Then Su Enxi told Jiude Mai about Mo Qiuran's current situation and why he came here. All the details were in place. There was no other way. When faced with such a lazy teammate who didn't know how to read the intelligence, she could only chew up the information and force it into her mind like her mother.

"So this [Perfect Evolution] organization is ready to take the bait?" Jude Mai concluded after listening.

"Have you forgotten what happened before?" Su Enxi frowned and realized that things were not simple.

"I just need to remember the useful information!" said Jude Mai, "So just tell me what I want to do!"

"...You are hopeless, long-legged girl..." Su Enxi gave up the idea of ​​rescuing this guy, "Forget it, let's talk about your mission this time... First of all, the obvious target of Kassel College's freshman war internship class is in the hotel on your right, room number is 404. What you need to do is to wait, wait for Kassel College to take action, and then..."

"Then help them?" asked Jiude Mai.

"Why do you have such an idea!" Su Enxi was shocked.

"…Is there something wrong? Didn't we already reach a cooperative relationship with Mo Qiuran and said we wanted to win him over?" Jiude Mai asked.

"Although it's like this on the surface, it's not actually like this!" Su Enxi said, "What you need to do is sit back and watch the tigers fight, wait for the right opportunity, and decide what to do when the time comes!"

"How insidious." said Jiude Mai.

"Hey, which side are you from?" Su Enxi said.

"Okay, okay, I get it. So I'm just going on vacation this time, right?" Jiude Mai also understood that Su Enxi's arrangement was the most reasonable, and she cheered and jumped for joy. "This is not bad news at all. So I can actually enjoy a happy vacation? That's great! Potato Chip girl, you still have to work hard to make money for me, hahahaha!"

"Hello, hey, I can hear you!" Su Enxi felt like she was about to lose control.

"Hahahaha, this is my happiness! I guess even the three-no girls are not as happy as me now!" Jiude Mai laughed wildly.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that the "three-no" girl has now transferred to a Chinese school. She should have just started school and is interacting with Lu Mingfei. She is ordered to pick up guys. Her identity is a drop from the sky. At this moment, the place is probably the theater of a romance drama." Su Enxi said.

"Damn it, I also want to do such a good job, Potato Chips Girl, please arrange it for me, thank you!" Jiude Mai said gritting her teeth.

"Don't even think about it. Your figure can't be covered up by the school uniform! If you go, it will probably be a Level III plot and can't be broadcast!" Su Enxi took the opportunity to stab you.

"I'm proud of my big breasts!" Jiude Mai raised her head and said, "Are you sure a three-no girl is OK?"

"Nonsense, the boss is also taking action. The emperor has personally intervened, so why would Lu Mingfei refuse? Little White Rabbit is facing a net of heaven and earth!" Su Enxi expressed confidence, "Unless Little White Rabbit can attract a divine soldier to descend from the sky, this time we will definitely win!"

"What does this divine soldier descending from the sky mean?" asked Jiude Mai.

"It's that Mo Qiuran. Since our organization was founded, the few failed plans were all caused by him. I'm almost having PTSD about him," Su Enxi complained. "We're so far away this time, we can't let Little White Rabbit run back to help!"

"Um..." Jiude Mai said weakly, "What if I send a message to seek advice?"

Sir, times have changed!

……

The first class is over.

Lu Mingfei stood up, walked to Su Xiaoqiang's position, leaned down and whispered in his ear in full view of everyone.

"Can you lend me your phone?"

Su Xiaoqiang's face suddenly turned red, all the way to his ears.

"Yeah." She responded softly. The previous three hours had been thrown out of the window. She thought that one class period was long enough and she should forgive him since he was so sensible!

Chapter 122 Temporary Projection · Hulk!

Colorful lights were scattered everywhere, and dreamy reflections were reflected in the waves of the river.

Mo Qiuran was sketching on the drawing board out of boredom. It was not for the guests. His enthusiasm for making money diminished after dinner, so he asked Chu Zihang to put away the billboard. Then he drew whatever he wanted and chatted with Chu Zihang in a random manner.

What he painted was the scene on the San Antonio River at that time. It was a pure sketch without any color, but it was extremely realistic, giving people a weird and absurd feeling.

"This is really... so wonderful!" A voice sounded, with obvious surprise, emotion and admiration, as if it was like "finally meeting one of our own people."

Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang looked at the person who was speaking. He was wearing a hat with the word "natural" written on it and his brown hair was tied into a ponytail. He was a handsome-looking white young man. He was carrying a backpack, wearing a plain white T-shirt and a pair of washed-out jeans, and holding a professional camera hanging around his neck.

“Sorry, I mean, this painting is so wonderful!” The young man felt a little embarrassed when he saw the two people looking at him, and smiled shyly. “Although it is a realistic style, it is drawn in a full sketching way, which gives people a contradictory feeling of being separated from reality but also fitting in. It is realistic and artistic, it is simply a masterpiece of a master!”

"I won't give you money!" Mo Qiuran said warily.

The young man's expression was visibly dull for a moment, and after a long pause he asked, "Sorry, what did you say?"

"Give up, I know what your tricks are. I know my skills well and I don't need you to help me!" Mo Qiuran had an expression that said, "Stop pretending. I've seen through your purpose."

"What?" The young man was confused. He had expected that Mo Qiuran would be very happy after he greeted and praised him like this, and then both of them would communicate and discuss their respective views and appreciation angles on art... Who knew that Mo Qiuran would treat him as a sting right from the start?

"I'm not a shill. I'm a photographer! A photographer who travels around the world! An artist!" The young man revealed his identity and extended his hand. "My name is Als Klin Darwin. I'm very happy to meet you, the master of art, here!"

Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang looked at each other subconsciously.

When they saw this person, they felt that he looked particularly familiar, and now their names even matched.

At this time, Professor Schneider's slightly serious voice came from the invisible headsets they were wearing: "It's the person who reported the case. Stay calm first. We are investigating here."

"Darwin, is he the descendant of the famous Charles Robert Darwin?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"That would be great if it were true. I have great respect for the theory proposed by that great man. He is the founder of the modern theory of biological evolution," Als said. "My trip around the world was also influenced by him!"

"So you're still his crazy fan?" Mo Qiuran smiled and stretched out his hand to shake his hand. "My name is Mo Qiuran, but there is one thing I must clarify. I'm not an art master."

"What?" Ars's face showed a somewhat exaggerated shock, "Then why did you choose to use this form to create a realistic..."

"That's because I only know this!" Mo Qiuran said nonchalantly.

……

"What's going on?" Professor Schneider urged the technicians.

"After the investigation was complete, the police proposed to protect the reporter for a period of time, but he said he wanted to continue his journey of traveling around the world for photography and couldn't stop because of something like this, so he left the police station. Maybe he came here because of the upcoming folk festival?" said the intelligence officer.

"Is there anything suspicious?" asked Professor Schneider.

"Not at the moment," the intelligence officer shook his head, "Norma checked all of his whereabouts and found nothing unusual."

"So it's really a coincidence?" Commissioner Brown asked.

"No, I don't believe in coincidences. Coincidences may happen, but there won't be so many of them." Professor Schneider frowned and pressed the headset to inform Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang, "Find a way to bring him to our base without making too much noise."

……

"Okay... but I think I should still take a photo to commemorate this work of art. No matter what the ideas were when it was created, at least now it has artistic style and value, which is worth taking a photo of... is that okay?" Ars asked Mo Qiuran sincerely.

"Of course." Mo Qiuran thought about it and decided not to charge the money.

"Um... I have a small request. As his creator, can you take a photo with your sketch?" Ars asked cautiously.

"You have so many requests...Is there anything else?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"No, that's all. Just stand aside!" said Als.

"Is this okay?" Mo Qiuran stood next to the painting. Chu Zihang silently moved away and stared at this side, wondering how to take the person away later. Should he hit him directly with a hammer... or something else?

"Of course." Als picked up the camera and began to adjust it.

Professor Schneider listened to the noise coming from the headset, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart became stronger... He began to subconsciously recall all the information he had come into contact with before, and soon thought of what Als had said.

"The theory he admires is Darwin's theory of evolution. The theory of evolution..." Professor Schneider murmured, and then his expression changed drastically, "Perfect evolution?"

"Be careful!" Professor Schneider shouted, pressing the microphone.

However, it was too late, Ars had already pressed the shutter, and the flash went off... Different from a normal flash, the intensity of the light even made the entire large area as bright as day!

Under such strong light, Mo Qiuran subconsciously closed his eyes. At the same time, several gunshots rang out from behind Mo Qiuran and above the building next to him. The bullet tips were bright blood red. They were Frigga bullets!

The people from the [Perfect Evolution] organization came so fast, and the timing of their action was also unexpected. They were indeed attracted by the bait, but they did not want to swallow all the bait in one go. Instead, they only picked the one they wanted the most, that is, the S-level freshman Mo Qiuran. In order to achieve their goal, they directly chose this time to act! This time, which did not seem to be the best time anyway, was beyond everyone's expectations!

But the people at Kassel College were by no means good-for-nothings. When Professor Schneider shouted "Be careful," everyone started moving. The moment the gunshots were heard, all kinds of gunfire rang out. In just a short moment, this place went from a quiet night to a Syrian battlefield!

A single move affects the entire body, and everything happened in an instant. By the time Chu Zihang reacted, the thick red fog had already enveloped the place where Mo Qiuran was originally located. His heart tightened, and he directly pulled out the pistol from his waist and shot at Ars. At the same time, the golden pupils in his eyes ignited the desire to release the Word Spirit!