Dragon Clan: Start by getting a simulator

And now, Caesar's move is like trying to drag a god into the human world, and the condition he offers is... the next president of the student union? This seems to sound a bit outrageous.

Although this condition is shocking enough for anyone else, it seems so out of place when it comes to Fengjian Liuli.

Everyone looked at the girl in the black skirt, nervously waiting for her decision. They all realized that no matter what choice the girl made, it would be big news on the campus network.

As the focus of everyone, Yuan Zhinu's face remained expressionless. She didn't even bother to look back at Caesar, and just casually replied, "Not interested."

After saying these three simple words, Yuan Zhinv took the black windbreaker from the servant and walked out of the front door without looking at anyone.

At that moment, Caesar's expression became extremely interesting, and the whole audience was dead silent.

But these are not things that Yuan Zhinv would consider.

She wasn't targeting Caesar, she just felt that clubs were boring and she was really tired of them.

After all, whether it is the Ghost Clan, the Eight Snake Clans, or the countless underworld gangs that she destroyed, in a sense, they can all be considered societies.

The cool night breeze blew away the smell of alcohol on Yuan Zhinu's body and made her brain clearer. She took out her cell phone and sent a question mark to Nuo Nuo.

She was prepared to reprimand this irresponsible little witch who had been throwing a tantrum and forcing her to come, but in the end she didn't show up from beginning to end, just like she had played a boring prank.

And it is obvious that Nuo Nuo is capable of doing such a wicked thing, so Yuan Zhinu thought that this girl might be unaware of the dangers of society and lacked a beating of love.

The phone dinged and Nuonuo replied quickly. She didn't say anything, just sent an address.

Yuan Zhinu clicked on the page and saw that it wasn't far away, so she simply walked over. She wanted to see what this guy was doing.

In the night, the silver-gray sports car was exposed under the moonlight. The whole car was started by remote control. The bright white lights flickered in the darkness, and the heavy roar of the engine was like a dragon's roar.

Bugatti Veyron, one of the world's top sports cars. Yuan Zhinu also has a black one. She once drove that car with Chu Zihang to Odin's lair.

The red-haired girl was leaning against the front of the car. She was wearing a sexy dark purple suit, a moon-white silk blouse, purple stockings, a full set of custom-made jewelry in gold and amethyst inlays, her dark red hair was combed neatly, and she was wearing ten-centimeter-high Mary Jane high heels.

She had obviously dressed up and was ready for the ball, but she didn't show up in the end.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Zhinv walked over and keenly noticed that the girl seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Sister, you drive. I'm a little tired."

Yuan Zhinv frowned, said nothing, and just took the car keys.

The hardtop convertible of the Bugatti was open. Nono took off her high heels, jumped into the car and sat in the passenger seat. Yuan Zhinv also got in and put her hand on the steering wheel.

"Where?"

She didn't ask Nuonuo what happened, nor did she ask what she wanted to do. She just calmly asked about the destination, as if it was just a spontaneous trip.

"Whatever." Nuonuo untied her long hair and said casually, "Let's go to the back mountain. There must be no one there now. Let's go and watch the stars."

This girl is really a person who does whatever she wants to do. It is impossible to guess what she is trying to do.

Yuan Zhinv didn't say anything, she just stepped on the accelerator. The Bugatti rushed out like a wild horse, drove out of the empty school gate, turned onto the road, and the mountain wind blew in her face.

Kassel College is located halfway up a mountain, with a ring road passing in front of the gate. Looking out from afar, the layers of coniferous forests in the valley undulate in the wind like black waves.

There were no other cars on the mountain road. The headlights illuminated one turn sign after another. Yuan Zhinu looked at Nuonuo in the rearview mirror. The girl's long eyelashes drooped, her head tilted to one side, and her face was calm.

For a moment, the world was quiet and beautiful, and the roar of the engine seemed to become lower.

Yuan Zhinv suddenly realized that this was a plot that had happened in the original book, but at that time Kassel Academy was invaded, and Nuonuo took advantage of the chaos to drive Lu Mingfei to the top of the mountain.

Yuan Zhinu didn’t remember the specific details, she only remembered that Nuonuo seemed to be having a birthday and Lu Mingfei gave her a lot of fireworks.

So, what is this little witch up to now? Why did she get brought up here?

Before Yuan Zhinu could think clearly, the girl's voice rang out softly.

"I'm sorry, I asked you to come but I didn't go."

Yuan Zhinu turned her head and saw that Nuonuo still had her eyes closed, with only her lips moving.

Withdrawing her gaze, Yuan Zhinv said "hmm", which was considered as accepting the insincere apology.

"Someone told me that Caesar prepared a lot of roses, a whole truckload of them, waiting for me to come and confess my love for him. But I don't like flowers, so I didn't go," said Nono.

"Do you dislike flowers, or do you dislike the person who gave you flowers?"

"I don't know." Nuonuo seemed to want to laugh, but in the end she just pulled the corners of her mouth and Yuan Zhinv didn't say anything else.

At the end of the winding mountain road was a stone tablet blocking the road. Yuan Zhinv parked the car in front of the stone tablet and turned on the high beam.

The snow-white beam of light pierced into the distant sky like a sword, illuminating the entire flat mountaintop. A spring gushed out from under the rocks, forming a small mountaintop lake. Faint sounds of water could be heard coming from the bottom of the mountain.

Nuo Nuo leaned back in the chair, stretched her body, but still closed her eyes: "Today is my birthday."

Genji: "Oh, happy birthday."

"So insincere." Nuonuo muttered and shrank her neck at the same time, but Yuan Zhinu really couldn't show any sincerity at this time, so she just threw the windbreaker on the girl.

Nuonuo was stunned for a moment, and when she opened her eyes she only saw Yuan Zhinu's calm profile.

"Don't you think I'm weird?" Nono tilted her head and asked, "It's inexplicable. I obviously don't like Caesar but I still keep him hanging. And then I feel sad and depressed as if I was forced to do so."

"I don't want to bother with you." Yuan Zhinv put one hand on the car door and looked at the lake on the top of the mountain not far away. The spring water was reflecting, and the water surface was coated with a layer of silver.

Nuonuo smiled silently and looked up at the dark sky. There were only a few scattered points of light. It was a moonlit night with few stars.

"Have I told you about my mother?" Nuonuo suddenly said.

"No."

"Yeah, she didn't have much to say. Many people in the academy said I was crazy. That's normal because my mother is a crazy person."

As the girl sighed softly, the atmosphere became inexplicably heavy. Yuan Zhinv didn't know what to say, so she simply shut up and remained silent.

"I actually miss her quite a bit." Nono seemed to be talking to Yuan Zhinv, but also seemed to be talking to herself: "I watched her die. That was my first clairvoyance. I saw someone taking her soul away."

"Come to think of it, I almost forgot what she looked like."

After saying that, Nuonuo fell into silence, as if he was in deep thought, or as if he was waiting for Yuan Zhinu's response.

Yuan Zhinu thought for a moment and asked tentatively: "May I accept your condolences?"

Nuo Nuo burst out laughing: "Is that how you comfort people?"

Gen Chinuo felt helpless. She was really not very good at this aspect. She couldn't just say, "It's okay. If the soul really exists, you will die sooner or later and you will see her again", right?

But just as she was racking her brains to think of words of comfort, Nuonuo suddenly moved, and the frivolous girl threw herself into her arms like a cloud and hugged her waist tightly.

"Lean on me for a while." She buried her head in Yuan Zhinu's arms, her voice a little hoarse. After a moment, Yuan Zhinu felt warm tears wet her clothes.

After a moment of silence, Yuan Zhinv reached out and gently held the silently crying girl in her arms.

Patting the girl's back with one hand, Yuan Zhinv raised her head and looked at the dark sky.

The last few stars were gone.

Chapter 197 Who is prettier, me or my senior sister?

Chu Zihang slowly opened his eyes, and saw a pure white in front of him. The sunlight shone through the white gauze curtains. He found himself lying in an intensive care unit, with all kinds of tubes and wires connected to his body.

The ward was very quiet, with only the "beeping" sound of the monitor. Chu Zihang moved his limbs, and apart from the ubiquitous pain, his bones and internal organs seemed to be uninjured.

He tried to remember what happened, but before he could think, he saw the girl next to the bed.

Xia Mi hugged her knees and curled up like a kitten on the hard wooden chair at the side of the ward, which was definitely not comfortable. Her long eyelashes drooped, thick as a curtain in the morning light.

Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment, then frowned. He didn't know why this freshman was here, and he looked like he was just there to accompany the patient.

As if she felt his gaze, Xia Mi's long eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Brother, are you awake?" She straightened up and rubbed her eyes. Her voice was still filled with deep sleepiness, and the ending tone was upturned, like a kitten acting coquettishly: "I actually fell asleep. I'm so sorry."

The corners of the girl's eyes were red, and there was a faint mist in her eyes. She was as beautiful as a fairy in a myth. Chu Zihang turned his eyes away uncomfortably.

"Why are you here?"

"Because I saved you, the principal allowed me to take care of you." Xia Mi grinned, "Brother, have you forgotten that I was the one who dragged you out of the fire?"

"Thank you." Chu Zihang nodded.

"That's it?" Xia Mi seemed a little dissatisfied: "Saving you doesn't give me any sense of accomplishment!"

"how?"

"I've never seen someone who takes his life so lightly as you do. You think your life is worthless, so why should I risk my life to save you?" Xia Mi snorted: "Do you like cosplaying heroes so much?"

"No. I just don't want to regret it."

Chu Zihang said softly: "I once did something that I regretted very much, and then I knew that if I still have a chance to fight, I should not wait until I regret it before fighting."

"I don't want to be a coward anymore."

"You like to show off so much?" Xia Mi sighed: "But if you show off too much, you will die one day."

"Don't worry about things that have nothing to do with you." Chu Zihang closed his eyes. He didn't want to talk to this nagging junior sister. Xia Mi saved him, and he would definitely treat her to a meal or give her a gift to express his gratitude, but he was not good at chatting with her.

They were not familiar with each other and were, after all, just insignificant people.

"Who said it's okay? Sending flowers to the grave costs money!" Xia Mi made a ferocious face, then suddenly sighed: "What a guy who doesn't listen to advice, just like my brother."

"I have a brother who is an idiot." Xia Mi pouted like a child: "He obviously doesn't know anything and always makes trouble for me, but he still hangs around me all day long and won't listen to anything I say."

"It's not written in your profile." Chu Zihang said casually, "It sounds like you two are in a good relationship."

“Who would write this in the information?”

Xia Mi bared her teeth: "You don't understand, my brother is very good to me, he is a fool, even if others bully him he still smiles, his eyes are full of me, it's like I am the only one in his world, sometimes I get annoyed too."

"Sometimes I think, it would have been better if he had never been born. That way, he wouldn't have to suffer so much." Xia Mi said this, looking a little absent-minded and a little sad.

Chu Zihang lay on the hospital bed in a daze, not knowing what to say. He didn't know why Xia Mi wanted to tell him about her family affairs. In fact, he didn't really want to know.

Everyone has something to hide in their heart, right? For example, he has a broken-down Maybach in his heart, with heavy rain pouring outside the window and the Irish folk song playing repeatedly on the stereo.

But he never tells others about those things because others won’t understand. So why should he tell others?

Some memories are not so good. You have to bear this kind of suffering by yourself. There is nothing worth sharing. Is there anyone willing to sit in a broken car with you on a cold night and listen to the rain?

Chu Zihang had never shared time with anyone. He was always alone, sitting in a Maybach on a rainy night and listening to Irish folk songs.

Actually, there was no need for Xia Mi to tell him all this.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant for a moment, and Chu Zihang didn't know what to say. He could only lower his eyes and remain silent.

"Am I so unattractive?" Xia Mi suddenly asked, with deep frustration in her voice: "Why do all of you look like you are annoyed by me?"

Chu Zihang was stunned. He didn't know how the topic suddenly turned to this. But facing the girl's sad eyes, he could only state the facts: "No, you are very beautiful."

"Who is prettier, me or Kazama Ruri?"

"Why do you ask?" Chu Zihang's cold face twitched slightly, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Because Fengjian Liuli is my new roommate, she looks like she doesn't want to bother with me, and you seem to be very familiar with her." Xia Mi said: "So tell me, who of us is prettier?"

Chu Zihang was sweating a little: "You are not the same type of girls, so you can't be compared. Objectively speaking, you are both very beautiful."

Xia Mi still insisted: "What about subjectivity?"

Chu Zihang hesitated. Seeing that Xia Mi didn't seem to be willing to let him go and insisted on getting an answer, he could only bite the bullet and say, "Subjectively, I think Senior Sister is prettier."

Xia Mi: “?”

Without looking at Xia Mi's face that darkened instantly, Chu Zihang lowered his head and said quickly: "Senior sister saved me. She is the girl who left the deepest impression on me."

Xia Mi: "..."

...

In the white bone china cup, there is tea with a golden glow.

Kassel College, the principal's office, separated by a large desk, Yuan Zhinv and Principal Angers were drinking tea together.

Being invited by the president to have afternoon tea is an honor that is even more coveted than a scholarship at Kassel College, but the girl looked uninterested. Perhaps she would be more interested in liquor than tea.

This was not her first time here, but it was her first time sitting here leisurely. The golden sunlight penetrated the frosted glass and poured down from the huge skylight on the top floor, shining warmly on people.

This entire room is a bookshelf. Apart from oil paintings, the walls are lined with bookshelves that are as tall as the ceiling. On them are placed sets of hardcover books and rubbings of ancient books. The stairs and platforms attached to the bookshelves are high and low, making it convenient for people to climb up and down this huge bookshelf room.

This is undoubtedly a very exquisite office. Any book on the bookshelf can be sold at a high price. Any scholar who comes here will be jealous.

But unfortunately, Yuan Zhinu was dizzy with books. With so many books placed here, she felt sleepy just by taking a look at them and could not help yawning.