If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon
Chapter 103
Chapter 103
When Mandy walked out of the dormitory in District 1, her face was haggard, with dark circles under her eyes like a giant panda, and she trembled when she walked.
The brothers in the boys' dormitory in District 1 looked down at the poor girl from the window, sighed and lamented how awesome the 'S' grade was, for a week this girl had to go to dormitory 303 every night until the early morning. Staggered away at seven o'clock, and came back on time at 07:30 with breakfast for two in hand
The eyes of several brothers who had been single for a few years were moved by this fearless dedication, and at the same time, the beast in the 303 bedroom was put on the Kassel version of this beast.
In dormitory 303, Lin Nian lay on the computer table with a piece of whole wheat bread in his mouth, stretched heavily, and covered his body with a pile of scratch paper full of translations. It took them more than seven days to finally decipher the entire parchment.
"It's more difficult than I thought." Lin Nian closed his eyes and chewed the tasteless slices of bread.
High-risk, high-reward, bloodline refining technology can be regarded as the most important cornerstone of the rise of Lionheart. The parchment clearly records the date of this document well before the establishment of the Kassel Academy.
That is to say, not only the Lionheart Society, there were already mixed races on the land hundreds of thousands of years ago who started to study how to break through the critical blood limit. Part - and only part, Blitz is a hitherto imperfect technology with many hidden dangers.
"It's done?" While Lin Nian was pondering, Fingal reached out from the upper bunk and pulled the quilt to reveal only his head: "I seem to smell the fragrance of breakfast."
"Senior sister has left, don't hide it." Lin Nian threw the plastic bag with breakfast hanging on the back of the chair.
"Oh, your senior sister brought us breakfast again, how embarrassed." Fingal squeezed and got out - he had the problem of sleeping naked.
"Today is the last day. The information on the parchment has basically been deciphered, and then there is the understanding and digestion of some obscure parts and a lot of practice."
"Practice? Junior Brother, you can't make all this mess in the academy." Fingal stuck his head into the plastic bag and took out a slice of bread: "You know how dangerous this thing is."
"It turns out that you can hear our discussion every day when you are snoring in the upper bunk." Lin Nian looked surprised.
"Anything related to the words 'blood' or 'refining' is dangerous, let alone two words combined." Fingel took off the straw film of yogurt: "But this is really good. Is it? This kind of martial arts secrets at the level of [-] Dragon Subduing Palms is casually known to me and Junior Sister Mandy, maybe I was quietly taking notes on it while you two were researching."
"It turns out that you have read Jin Yong, so you should know that violent blood is not the eighteen palms of subduing dragons. Say.
"But that's not the reason why you don't treasure this thing? After all, it's something taken from the Lionheart archives, and every thing in there is confidential." Fingal sucked the yogurt. He nibbled on the bread and patted some parchment paper hanging on the bed.
"The principal just suggested me to read something, and he didn't say any other prohibitions." Lin Nian sat up from the computer desk and started to clean up the messy pile of books in the dormitory.
". Crane's repayment." Fingal sighed: "Junior brother, you did it on purpose."
Lin Nian didn't say a word, and packed up the scraps and books on his own.
"This kind of thing is as precious as the lifeblood of anyone who holds it. I can't wait to hide it and light a candle to watch it quietly. Anyone who takes a peek will be anxious, but when Mandy comes in, you just let all the secrets out. The other party couldn't even cover her ears - you pulled her into the water on purpose, as long as she got into the pit, she couldn't get away," Fingel said.
"Is it so obvious?" Lin Nian asked casually.
"Blind people can see it." Fingal shrugged: "When you bring the parchment back to the dormitory, you are like a child who can't wait to share with his good friends when he gets a new toy. But junior brother, as a senior brother, I have to warn you, blood Refining technology is not a toy you can buy, and you should know that this technology is risky after so many days of research, and if something goes wrong, it can lead to very bad things.”
"I heard that Senior Sister Mandy is not very good in the academy." Lin Nian said.
Fingal was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly, but then Lin Nian said nothing.
The dormitory was quiet for a while, and Fingal, who was eating a slice of bread in the upper bunk, smiled for no reason: "Junior Brother, I guess you must have very few friends."
Lin Nian paused for a moment, and then continued to clean up the dormitory without taking up the topic. He only took a breath after cleaning up the pile of miscellaneous books, glanced at Fingal, and said, "She treats me as a junior brother. , I will take him as a senior sister."
"So you still remember that I told you that Cassell College is a place of meritocracy, where blood comes first. So even if Mandy doesn't come to her door, you will find a reason to deceive her." Fingel finished his breakfast Feeling comfortable, he touched his belly and burped: "It's pure kindness, like a child--oh, I forgot, you were originally a child."
"Then I said senior brother, I treat you as senior brother, will you be a little moved?" Lin Nian asked.
"It's a little bit." Fingal pinched two fingers and winked: "After all, your brother and I have too many suitors, and a few more new brothers and sisters will have to go to the lottery every day."
"Of course, the entire Kassel Academy's students are your junior brothers and junior sisters, aren't you ready to graduate this year?" Lin Nian rolled his eyes.
"Oh, so that's why you chose to study parchment in the dormitory! You want to save the junior sister who has failed, and you also want to save your waste brother, killing two sheep with one tiger!" Fingal covered his heart: " To be honest, I was moved, the last time I was so moved was when my sister made me a one-to-one chocolate mannequin."
"So what did you learn? Don't tell me you didn't understand anything for so many days."
"To be honest, I just memorized a few sections of the Jade Records. I feel that if the alchemy chemistry supplementary exam is written in the original text, then I will definitely not write it wrong." Fingel said shyly.
"It's okay, I'm taking notes." Lin Nian threw the notebook on it, picked up a few pieces of parchment hanging in front of the bed, carefully rolled them up and put them in a paper tube to seal: "I'm going to a Go to Lionheart to return the literature, and some people from the janitorial department will come to carry these books in a while, remember to open the door for them.”
"Let's go, Junior Brother." Fingal pulled the quilt and sat up and waved, like a picture of a seductive handsome man holding a pipa half-covered.
Lin Nian couldn't help but rolled his eyes again, slammed the door shut, and left.
In the bedroom, Fingal listened to the sound of footsteps and walked away. He let go of the hand holding the quilt and went naked. He glanced at the notebook he was holding and scratched his head. On the bed, I wiped my mouth and went back to sleep comfortably.
"It's really interesting, but I hope nothing goes wrong." With his hands resting on the back of his head, he was dreaming.
(End of this chapter)
When Mandy walked out of the dormitory in District 1, her face was haggard, with dark circles under her eyes like a giant panda, and she trembled when she walked.
The brothers in the boys' dormitory in District 1 looked down at the poor girl from the window, sighed and lamented how awesome the 'S' grade was, for a week this girl had to go to dormitory 303 every night until the early morning. Staggered away at seven o'clock, and came back on time at 07:30 with breakfast for two in hand
The eyes of several brothers who had been single for a few years were moved by this fearless dedication, and at the same time, the beast in the 303 bedroom was put on the Kassel version of this beast.
In dormitory 303, Lin Nian lay on the computer table with a piece of whole wheat bread in his mouth, stretched heavily, and covered his body with a pile of scratch paper full of translations. It took them more than seven days to finally decipher the entire parchment.
"It's more difficult than I thought." Lin Nian closed his eyes and chewed the tasteless slices of bread.
High-risk, high-reward, bloodline refining technology can be regarded as the most important cornerstone of the rise of Lionheart. The parchment clearly records the date of this document well before the establishment of the Kassel Academy.
That is to say, not only the Lionheart Society, there were already mixed races on the land hundreds of thousands of years ago who started to study how to break through the critical blood limit. Part - and only part, Blitz is a hitherto imperfect technology with many hidden dangers.
"It's done?" While Lin Nian was pondering, Fingal reached out from the upper bunk and pulled the quilt to reveal only his head: "I seem to smell the fragrance of breakfast."
"Senior sister has left, don't hide it." Lin Nian threw the plastic bag with breakfast hanging on the back of the chair.
"Oh, your senior sister brought us breakfast again, how embarrassed." Fingal squeezed and got out - he had the problem of sleeping naked.
"Today is the last day. The information on the parchment has basically been deciphered, and then there is the understanding and digestion of some obscure parts and a lot of practice."
"Practice? Junior Brother, you can't make all this mess in the academy." Fingal stuck his head into the plastic bag and took out a slice of bread: "You know how dangerous this thing is."
"It turns out that you can hear our discussion every day when you are snoring in the upper bunk." Lin Nian looked surprised.
"Anything related to the words 'blood' or 'refining' is dangerous, let alone two words combined." Fingel took off the straw film of yogurt: "But this is really good. Is it? This kind of martial arts secrets at the level of [-] Dragon Subduing Palms is casually known to me and Junior Sister Mandy, maybe I was quietly taking notes on it while you two were researching."
"It turns out that you have read Jin Yong, so you should know that violent blood is not the eighteen palms of subduing dragons. Say.
"But that's not the reason why you don't treasure this thing? After all, it's something taken from the Lionheart archives, and every thing in there is confidential." Fingal sucked the yogurt. He nibbled on the bread and patted some parchment paper hanging on the bed.
"The principal just suggested me to read something, and he didn't say any other prohibitions." Lin Nian sat up from the computer desk and started to clean up the messy pile of books in the dormitory.
". Crane's repayment." Fingal sighed: "Junior brother, you did it on purpose."
Lin Nian didn't say a word, and packed up the scraps and books on his own.
"This kind of thing is as precious as the lifeblood of anyone who holds it. I can't wait to hide it and light a candle to watch it quietly. Anyone who takes a peek will be anxious, but when Mandy comes in, you just let all the secrets out. The other party couldn't even cover her ears - you pulled her into the water on purpose, as long as she got into the pit, she couldn't get away," Fingel said.
"Is it so obvious?" Lin Nian asked casually.
"Blind people can see it." Fingal shrugged: "When you bring the parchment back to the dormitory, you are like a child who can't wait to share with his good friends when he gets a new toy. But junior brother, as a senior brother, I have to warn you, blood Refining technology is not a toy you can buy, and you should know that this technology is risky after so many days of research, and if something goes wrong, it can lead to very bad things.”
"I heard that Senior Sister Mandy is not very good in the academy." Lin Nian said.
Fingal was stunned for a moment, then nodded slowly, but then Lin Nian said nothing.
The dormitory was quiet for a while, and Fingal, who was eating a slice of bread in the upper bunk, smiled for no reason: "Junior Brother, I guess you must have very few friends."
Lin Nian paused for a moment, and then continued to clean up the dormitory without taking up the topic. He only took a breath after cleaning up the pile of miscellaneous books, glanced at Fingal, and said, "She treats me as a junior brother. , I will take him as a senior sister."
"So you still remember that I told you that Cassell College is a place of meritocracy, where blood comes first. So even if Mandy doesn't come to her door, you will find a reason to deceive her." Fingel finished his breakfast Feeling comfortable, he touched his belly and burped: "It's pure kindness, like a child--oh, I forgot, you were originally a child."
"Then I said senior brother, I treat you as senior brother, will you be a little moved?" Lin Nian asked.
"It's a little bit." Fingal pinched two fingers and winked: "After all, your brother and I have too many suitors, and a few more new brothers and sisters will have to go to the lottery every day."
"Of course, the entire Kassel Academy's students are your junior brothers and junior sisters, aren't you ready to graduate this year?" Lin Nian rolled his eyes.
"Oh, so that's why you chose to study parchment in the dormitory! You want to save the junior sister who has failed, and you also want to save your waste brother, killing two sheep with one tiger!" Fingal covered his heart: " To be honest, I was moved, the last time I was so moved was when my sister made me a one-to-one chocolate mannequin."
"So what did you learn? Don't tell me you didn't understand anything for so many days."
"To be honest, I just memorized a few sections of the Jade Records. I feel that if the alchemy chemistry supplementary exam is written in the original text, then I will definitely not write it wrong." Fingel said shyly.
"It's okay, I'm taking notes." Lin Nian threw the notebook on it, picked up a few pieces of parchment hanging in front of the bed, carefully rolled them up and put them in a paper tube to seal: "I'm going to a Go to Lionheart to return the literature, and some people from the janitorial department will come to carry these books in a while, remember to open the door for them.”
"Let's go, Junior Brother." Fingal pulled the quilt and sat up and waved, like a picture of a seductive handsome man holding a pipa half-covered.
Lin Nian couldn't help but rolled his eyes again, slammed the door shut, and left.
In the bedroom, Fingal listened to the sound of footsteps and walked away. He let go of the hand holding the quilt and went naked. He glanced at the notebook he was holding and scratched his head. On the bed, I wiped my mouth and went back to sleep comfortably.
"It's really interesting, but I hope nothing goes wrong." With his hands resting on the back of his head, he was dreaming.
(End of this chapter)
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