Dragon: I am writing your destiny

43. Under the waste wood

"Listen to me, the reverence for the dragon text is passed down with the genes of the dragon race, and any dragon race hybrid will respond to this phrase "Speaking Spirit·Emperor". "

Guderian was still pulled by Gu Chen's arm, but he turned his head and looked at Lu Mingfei with surprise, "But you have a genetic mutation, you are unique! Mingfei, you are a real S-class!"

Lu Mingfei grew up so big, and to be honest, it was the first time he was praised so much by someone. He was so praised. He was inevitably moved, so he waved his hands with a serious expression, "Wait a minute! There is another possibility, that is, I didn't I have no dragon blood, I am just an ordinary person, is this explanation more reasonable?"

When he said this, he smiled at Gu Chen. It was the smile of two good-for-nothings who comforted each other after failing the assessment, because Gu Chen didn't respond just now, they are the real 'kinds', what blood, what Dragon Clan, that has nothing to do with them, okay?

Gu Chen looked up at the chandelier on the ceiling.

They are not the same.

"Impossible! The principal's pedigree rating will never be wrong. He only greeted you in front of so many students, which is enough to show your importance." Guderian was very excited because he figured out this question, "I believe You are extraordinary!"

Next to him, Gu Chen, who was not greeted by the principal, seemed to be quite neglected.

Seeing this, Finger patted his arm comfortingly, and said carelessly: "It's okay brother, I'm still standing by your side, you can always trust Finger!"

"When did you become brothers?" Guderian asked in surprise.

"Since he treated me to a hamburger and Coke at the train station, and took me to sleep in a small hotel overnight." Fingel raised his chin, somewhat resolutely, "So let me see who dares to take off when Lao Gu is in class, I'm the first to say no!"

Gu Chen silently took two steps away from him.

Fingle suddenly had a resentful expression on his face, feeling like he had paid by mistake.

That's why Guderian's sigh was particularly obvious, "In that case, what about Ming Fei's assessment exam tomorrow? Besides me, who else can believe that you are not lacking in potential, but have mutated?"

Although using 'mutation' to describe people, the more you listen to it, the more weird you feel, but Lu Mingfei's mood has almost fallen to the bottom, so he just smiled reluctantly.

"I believe it!" Fingel raised his hand, as if after comforting a good brother, he immediately threw himself into comforting another old buddy, "He looks very mutated!"

Lu Mingfei was furious, and he was about to spit out his old tricks.

Gu Chen looked at Lu Mingfei, who was a good guy except for being thinner, shorter, frustrated, and not very energetic, and then looked at Finger, who was slovenly and greasy all over his body. In terms of variation, both of them can get it.

It can be called crouching dragon and phoenix chick.

"What about my professorship?" Guderian was suddenly sad.

"What does this have to do with your professorship?" Fingel was stunned, as if someone in the relaxed atmosphere of the self-study class suddenly said that math homework would be collected soon.

"Actually, I have never been able to be evaluated as a tenured professor here." The old guy scratched his disheveled head, and said embarrassingly: "I have been in the school for more than ten years, and I am still an assistant professor. The principal took care of me and said that you are unprecedented. Level, unlimited potential, training you to be an excellent student is as simple as the New York Yankees winning the Major League Championship next year. Then I can also be rated as a tenured professor."

Gu Chen was surprised: "Didn't you say that you are a professor at Harvard?"

Lu Mingfei stood beside him, nodding like a chicken pecking rice.

Guderian sighed, "Yes, but if a tenured professor at Harvard University wants to transfer to a tenured professor at Kassel College, he must have successfully trained an outstanding student."

Lu Mingfei's eyes darkened, well, this old guy really tricked himself.

Gu Chen thought for a while, "So you are actually like me, without any teaching experience?"

When he said this, Guderian disagreed, "How can this be the same? You have never been engaged in the education industry before, and as far as I know, you only have a high school degree. Sorry, it hurts to say that."

"...is a bit."

"Besides, I transferred to Kassel College and brought a student." The old guy smiled and patted Fingel beside him, whose face was full of 'No matter what you say, it's none of my business'.

"My God..." Lu Mingfei was completely in despair, "That's why I happened to be in the same dormitory as him?"

He felt that his future was getting darker and darker, and he even had no future.Because only from the 'excellent' senior brother Fingel who was taught by Guderian, he seemed to see what he looked like after being tutored by him.

"May I ask, what grade was Student Fen when he entered school?" Gu Chen asked curiously.

Lu Mingfei looked over in an instant, feeling a little nervous.

Fingel rarely looked at the ceiling shyly, and whispered, "a..."

"What?" Lu Mingfei didn't hear clearly, "Say it louder."

&nb, it's a. " Fingel said in a bad mood.

"Not too low." Lu Mingfei nodded.

Gu Chen rolled his eyes at him and said, "You said you became a mule at the station, so what level are you now after you haven't graduated for several years?"

Only then did Lu Mingfei wake up, "That's right, if you fail the assessment, you should still be downgraded. It's the same as losing durability if you haven't fought monsters before."

"Since you have asked sincerely, then I will not hide it." Fingel looked desperate, and spit out a syllable, "f."

"Huh?" Lu Mingfei's expression froze.

Fingel patted him on the shoulder, and said in the tone of someone who has experienced it: "I'm not losing durability, but exploding."

Lu Mingfei almost burst into tears. He could already imagine that under Guderian's training, he would become a more useless and defeated dog. Then their brothers and sisters would be the crouching dragons and phoenixes of Kassel College in the future.

"I know you are desperate for the useless people in our group, but let's face the reality." Fingel sighed, "You are indeed in the group of a useless professor, and there is another one who hasn't graduated in eight years. My brother is still being hunted down by all the boys in the school, and I have the saddest news here, I don't know if I should tell you."

Lu Mingfei grumbled, and looked at the three people in front of him: one was an old professor with drooping hair and messy head, probably feeling ashamed at this moment; And the heartless brother of the same school; in the end, Gu Chen, the only one he can seek comfort, but now he is a teacher of Kassel College, it seems that he is going further and further away.

"Let's talk about it." Gu Chen made a decision for him, "Instead of saying it later to make him depressed, it's better to put all the negative energy on now."

"Don't you think about whether my current fragility can bear it?" Lu Mingfei stood beside him, and when he lowered his head, he could just hit his shoulder with it, so he lowered his head like hitting a south wall Touched lightly, as if helpless.

But unexpectedly, the bastard on the other side didn't understand him at all, instead he was very disgusted: "Did you wash your hair after returning to the dormitory?"

"..." There was a group of three losers in the field.

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