If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon

Chapter 50 Friends ([-] in [-])

With a smile on his face, Caesar held a cup of martini with his left hand in his trousers pocket, and humbly bowed his right hand to the student union cadres around him.

After dealing with some trivial matters in the backstage of the banquet, Caesar finally got off the dance floor and roamed the Amber Hall. No matter where he went, the banquet was centered on him, like the eye of a typhoon, with lively discussions and cordial greetings, the banquet. The director of the sailing department, who was celebrated by the theme, came to shake hands in person, and Shi Shiran, the director of the dance department, came to greet her if she would like to dance the second dance with her. Each minister gave high praise to the freshman. And what it shows is the current friendship that spares no effort.

But tonight, Caesar's attention is obviously not on the social interaction of the student union members. On weekdays, he will carefully listen to everyone's requests and small talk, and use his rich experience to cut into the axis of the topic just right, between three words and two words. Reach a consensus with each other and enjoy both.But today, he was exceptionally out of shape, and he didn't even notice the "second dance" mentioned by the dance minister during the entertainment. If he was usually joking, he would ask which man was so attractive and won the first dance. power.

His eyes kept wandering behind the lobby of the Ambo Pavilion. His natural eyesight inspected the faces of every guest, and he kept comparing the familiar and unfamiliar ones in his memory. After looking around, he still couldn't find him. looking for someone.

This didn't make Caesar a little frustrated, didn't he think that the morning invitation was still too hasty?If this kind of banquet follows the formal process, he should have determined the other party's wishes and received a reply from the beginning, but in that case, he really didn't have much time to go through the process, and the other party didn't take it seriously. It's also quite normal.

Cesar Gattuso's first contact with the 'S' class failed?Is this an expression of contempt or indifference?

Caesar shook his head and didn't think about it so much. If people didn't come, they didn't come. The next time he had a chance to invite them formally, he didn't need to hide the fact that he was interested in 'S' class students. One day Caesar felt that the other party should be his enemy, then he would also be open and open to the battle.

Just as Caesar put down his burden and wanted to turn around to celebrate the Minister of Sailing Department, there was a dull click from the restaurant, followed by a dull sound. A few guests near the restaurant noticed the vision, but they were far away. The hearing of people on the farther dance floor was overshadowed by the performance of the cello band on the second floor.

But Caesar was different. Almost at the moment when a dull click sounded, he subconsciously turned his head and looked in the direction of the restaurant, holding the wine glass. Excuse me, something seems to have happened over there, I'll go check it out."

When Caesar walked to the restaurant, his eyes were instantly drawn to the boy who was approaching him. The familiar young and handsome face, but tonight Caesar keenly discovered what was in the boy's eyes.

It was a heavy and persevering strong desire, and the ordinary footsteps became firm and powerful, as if they had undergone some major transformation!
Heck, the pasta you just ate was too delicious, right?Where can I get another one?Lin Nian rubbed his stomach depressed and walked around trying to find another copy of the same type of pasta.

"Lin Nian? I thought you didn't come." Caesar packed up his mood and walked away with a cup.

Lin Nian looked over, and Caesar Gattuso, who was dressed up, was several times brighter than when he saw him in a school uniform in the morning.

I also have to feel that things like suits still have to be divided. I have to remember that when I was in Shilan, my bad friend Lu Mingfei wore a suit and was laughed at as a health care product seller, but the same clothes Wearing it on Caesar's body in front of Lin Nian, it was as if a lighting engineer was hiding in the crystal chandelier above his head, and he specially cast the spotlight of the banquet on this blond man. Under the suit, the well-proportioned muscle lines were clearly visible, and the corners of his mouth He walked towards Lin Nian with a light smile, like a domineering emperor.

"It's relatively early." Lin Nian nodded and said hello.

"Why are you wearing your school uniform? Didn't I make a note in the email to try to dress up for attendance?" Caesar then noticed that this guy was dressed in green. At first, he thought it was a special suit, but after a closer look, he found out that it was Cassell College. winter school uniform.

"After class in the morning, I was busy all afternoon and didn't have time to go back to the dormitory." Lin Nian explained, "And I don't have a formal suit. Who would prepare a suit for college?"

Caesar was stunned again and again. The difference in education he received since he was a child made him not quite understand what Lin Nian meant. In his opinion, shouldn't every boy have three or more sets of formal clothes in his wardrobe?Taking a ten thousand steps back, the three sets of Caesar are all euphemistically said, because in the Amber Pavilion he has three rooms for his clothes, shoes and pants, which are hand-made by Yishui, and most of them can be said by Yishui. A brand I've never heard of.

However, Caesar immediately shook his head and decided to change the subject in a pragmatic way: "I heard a movement here just now, did something happen?"

"It's nothing. When I was eating steak just now, I was a little stronger, and I broke a knife and hit the table." Lin Nian said.

Caesar said in silence, whether you are eating steak or slaughtering live cattle on the spot, the knife can be folded, should we say that this is the difference between 'S' class students?

In the end, Lin Nian chose to keep things calm and lied casually. He felt that if he told the truth, Caesar, who was a rival of the student union president, would definitely go to Miyamoto Yixin for trouble. He has grown up since childhood. He is most afraid of trouble, but sometimes he is not afraid of trouble when trouble comes to him. The scene just now is a real example.

After breaking the knife, Miyamoto did not chase after him or let him speak coldly. He just stood there staring at the knife on the table that shattered like an ice sculpture. He didn't know what he was thinking. Caesar saw him at a glance, and subconsciously frowned and guessed the whole story: "Miyamoto Yixin? Why is he here? I remember that he was not on the invitation list for this banquet. Did he take the initiative to provoke you?"

"You hosted the banquet?" Lin Nian knew that the two were not right when he saw Caesar's reaction.

"If you join the student council, you will find that I host two of the three parties in a week." Caesar immediately raised his brows when he heard Lin Nian's question and said, "I don't like talking behind my back about this Miyamoto Isshin. If you are interested, you can go to the night watchman forum to learn about him, but I can introduce this person to you."

"I don't like to speak ill of people behind my back, so many of my bad things are said in person. I don't like him." Lin Nian glanced at Miyamoto Yixin's back: "He makes me feel very uncomfortable."

"He is an exchange student from the Japanese branch, and an old friend of the current student union president. He studied at Kassel Academy for three years, and also served as the head of the kendo club in the student union for three years. War madman, Cassell Academy is not allowed to have a second kendo club, but if there are any signs of it, one person will come to the hall with a bamboo knife and kick the hall, knocking everyone down in a dignified manner. Strong enough." Caesar took a sip of Martini and gave Lin Nian a brief introduction to Miyamoto Isshin's resume.

"Strong?"

"I heard that Qiang is inexplicable, you should read his name again."

"Miyamoto Yixin." Lin Nian said cooperatively.

"Japanese, surname Miyamoto, Kendo, what did you think of?" Caesar's eyes were dizzy with water-like waves.

"Miyamoto Musashi?" Lin Nian blurted out, and then people were stunned.

"Miyamoto Musashi." Caesar put down his glass and nodded: "Have you read "The Mirror of Soldiers"?"

"Second days are first-class, very classic swordsmanship, and people who learn kendo will know a little bit." Lin Nian nodded, he remembered that the coaches in the Children's Palace had been sighing how awesome Lin Nian's aptitude was. This way, let alone swing the firecracker pole with this strength and strength, the steel pipe will have to be flattened and broken by you.

"I heard that he is a descendant of Miyamoto Musashi. In Japanese history, Miyamoto Musashi is not close to women and has no children, but the Japanese branch explained that there is still a pure descendant of Miyamoto, whose blood belongs to Miyamoto Musashi is authentic, but due to the age, after the ban on knives came out, that line of authentic has all been written, and now he can be regarded as a scientific research master in Japan." Caesar looked at Miyamoto Yixin in the distance and said: " And this Miyamoto Isshin is a rare seed that has inherited the talent of kendo. The Miyamoto family sent him to the Japanese branch to study kendo since he was born. Genius, and now he has been sent to the academy for further study, and after graduation, he will probably go back to the Japanese branch to inherit the position of the head of the family, which can be regarded as a proud return to his hometown."

"Wait, Miyamoto Isshin appeared here, which means that Miyamoto Musashi is."

"Miyamoto Musashi is a mixed race. It's a normal inference. Miyamoto Musashi has not been defeated in hundreds of battles. The battlefield is one enemy ten, one hundred enemies, and the swordsmanship is like cutting firewood. Sounds like a mixed race, doesn't it? Only people like us can easily achieve these achievements." Caesar said lightly.

"No wonder it's so rushed." Lin Nian understood.

"I didn't invite him to my banquet tonight, because the rules of the Gattuso family don't say to entertain the enemy, unless I admire this enemy, but Miyamoto Yixin is obviously not in my fancy." Caesar glanced at the palace Ben Yixin glanced and saw the mess on the dining table.

Lin Nian thought to himself that what you meant was that the family was second and you were the first. I understand. When I was chatting with the principal in the morning, I could understand it very well. It is not surprising that the young master of the big family was rebellious in his youth.

"Lin Nian, the invitation you received tonight came as promised, so he is my friend. If he offends you, he will not give me face." Caesar turned to look at Lin Nian and said.

Lin Nian was taken aback for a moment. Are he and Caesar considered friends?The two of them met and got together for only 10 minutes today, and now Caesar is called a friend. Sure enough, the young masters of the big family are all lonely and loveless templates since childhood? Friendship is so simple.

"Get to know each other again." Lin Nian extended his hand to Caesar.

"Caesar Gattuso, freshman." With a smile on his face, Caesar pulled out his hand in his trouser pocket and held it with Lin Nian.

"Lin Nian, prepare for freshmen for freshman year."

"I thought at first that the students who can be rated as 'S' by the principal are the guys with noses over their eyes and nostrils looking at people, but now it seems that I was wrong, you are very good, I like you, we can be friends. "Caesar took back his hand with a faint smile.

"I don't hate people very much. They all say that Caesar Gattuso is a very proud person, but in my opinion you are very approachable." Lin Nian also had a smile on his face, the unpleasant mood at the dining table before. In a few words, it was resolved in the conversation with Caesar.

"This school is all elites, but the real elites are always in the minority. I like to bring the elites together, because the people who are attracted by my Caesar Gattuso can only be the elites." Caesar's remarks were direct. Approved Lin Nian.

Lin Nian doesn't know whether it's the words that the children of the big family have cultivated since childhood or what, but I have to admit that chatting with Caesar is a kind of enjoyment, you can feel the pride in him, But he never treats people with this pride. You can think that he is the emperor, but he can drink wine and chat with you.

A wonderful person, and one worth meeting.

This kind of feeling of having an excellent first impression of people only remembers that Lin Nian had once or twice in Shilan High School. Once, when he was in the first year of high school, he went to the Internet cafe and provoked a few social people. Without doing anything, a kid who was playing StarCraft stood up, touched the back of his head, smiled and apologized for Lin Nian. He dragged Lin Nian and ran out of the Internet cafe. After that, the kid would go online with Lin Nian every day.

Another time was playing basketball outside the school. The basketball team of the same school was ridiculed by the neighboring school that Shilan was a noble boy. If there is no one who can play in sports, it is better to go home and continue to play with girls. Lin Nian in the audience stood up and threw the basketball. That person ended up on his face, and there was also a senior in the second year of high school next to him. The two didn't say a word as their first partner, but they had a good heart for cooperation.

After the game, Lin Nian thought that the senior sophomore would sneer and say something cruel, but found that the other party actually walked over in silence and shook hands with the leader who mocked him, causing the opposite side to have no temper on the court and no temper off the court. , It is a good fight for Shilan Basketball.

These two people are considered people Lin Nian can make friends with at a glance, but they only met because of some chance, but the Caesar in front of him is different. Lin Nian has no revolutionary friendship with him, nor does he share weal and woe. It had been tough, but the other party just relied on that sense of leadership and affinity to make Lin Nian feel the same as the above two people, feeling that this blond nobleman is a unique and trustworthy person.

What a wonderful person, Lin Nian thought.

Caesar nodded and beckoned to the waiter not far away. After giving the waiter a few words, he looked at Lin Nian and said, "Tonight's event is considered to be my poor reception to make you laugh."

"Miyamoto Yixin said he didn't see you. Have you tried negotiating with him?" Lin Nian was very curious that someone like Caesar couldn't establish diplomatic relations with Miyamoto Yixin, even if they were enemies, with Caesar's charm. It should be a friendship between drinking on and off the stage. After all, they both live in the same student union.

"Of course I tried, that's why I don't like him." Caesar raised his glass and took a sip of the martini sea-blue eyes.

After a moment of silence between the two, Caesar raised his hand and patted Lin Nian on the back.

"The head of the dance department of your student union invited me, and I agreed." Lin Nian didn't expect Caesar to mention this and said helplessly.

"Did Ekaterina invite you?" Caesar showed surprise but then suddenly realized: "Oh, no wonder he said 'the second dance' when he invited me before, but I didn't expect you to come out on top. "

"What kind of dance do you guys dance for a while? Tango or trot? I only learned the waltz." Lin Nian suddenly became nervous when he remembered this, and he didn't know why he had agreed to the swan-like dance before. The invitation to dance by the minister has made it difficult to get off the stage now.

"Then the waltz." Caesar saw Lin Nian's embarrassment, raised his glass and smiled: "Tonight there will only be waltzes in the score of the student union cello band!"

I have to say that Lin Nian's affection for Caesar rose again at this moment. Maybe he was a woman looking at the proud and domineering son of Caesar, and now his face has changed.
Snapped!
Lin Nian slapped himself in his heart, looking at the handsome blond Caesar, his eyes suddenly became clear, and at the same time, a cold sweat broke out from his back.

Good guy, more fierce than the rumored, male and female take it all?

　ps: Banana was late but arrived. Well, it's still too late indeed
　　
　
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