I was supposed to be Hokage, but I went to slay the dragon

Sunlight slanted into the room through the window, and tiny dust particles floated faintly in the bright air.

Chu Zihang leaned on the hospital bed and drank spoonfuls of white fungus soup. Xia Mi lay on his sides, supporting his chin with both hands, smiling as he watched President Chu eat, feeling full of satisfaction.

"I'm having soup, senior brother."

That annoying voice came from behind, causing Xia Mi to frown her beautiful eyebrows.

"Yes, do you want some?"

Chu Zihang stopped what he was doing and asked Han Qingcheng.

"Forget it, that's the love soup prepared by junior sister for you, and I can't bear it. Besides, I'm not single, someone will make the soup for me."

Hobbling to the bedside, Han Qingcheng pulled up a chair and sat down. His right leg, which was in plaster, was placed straight on another chair. This position made him more comfortable.

"Is something wrong?"

President Chu always speaks in such a concise and concise manner.

"Yes, I have something I can't decide on, and I plan to discuss it with you."

Han Qingcheng casually broke off a banana from the cabinet and nodded.

I don’t know what these members of the Lion Heart Club are thinking. The cabinet next to the bed is full of fruits. Even if Chu Zihang has ten mouths, he can’t finish them all.

"Then you talk, I'll go first."

Xia Mi stood up as he spoke, planning to pack his things and leave.

"Don't leave, junior sister. Please help senior brother with some advice."

"Just discuss it with your senior brother. I don't have any ideas."

Xia Mi, who had a cold face, obviously didn't want to have anything to do with Han Qingcheng. After all, it was hard to tell whether the two were enemies or friends. She always felt a little uncomfortable when she saw him.

"Hey, there is strength in numbers. Junior sister, why are you so stingy today? In senior brother's heart, you have always been a kind-hearted and eager-to-do girl."

For some reason, Han Qingcheng found it particularly fun to tease Xiao Longnu.Seeing the majestic Jörmungandr, the king of the earth and mountains, looking helpless and frustrated, I felt very happy.

Is this the legendary feeling of conquest?Damn it, my mentality is a bit dangerous.

Seeing what Han Qingcheng said, Xia Mi sat down reluctantly.

"whats the matter?"

President Chu also put on a prepared attitude, put aside the thermos bucket with a small amount of white fungus soup left in his hand, and sat up straighter.

"Oh, it's Lin Jin. She actually has a fiancé in the orthodox family."

"Who is Lin Jin? Your girlfriend?"

I don't know why, but when Xiao Longnu heard the name of a strange girl, she immediately became more energetic, and her spirit of gossip immediately started to burn brightly.

"Yes, she is my girlfriend."

Han Qingcheng was startled by Xia Mi's sudden surge of energy.

"Damn, you scumbag! You know that someone else has a fiancé and you still fall in love with someone else. You are a third party who is destroying other people's marriages and meddling in other people's families. The mistress deserves to die, you scumbag!"

When Xia Mi heard this, he almost jumped up from his chair and almost pointed at Han Qingcheng's nose and sprayed it.

"Junior sister, are you a little too excited?"

Han Qingcheng scratched his face. The word "mistress" came a little unexpectedly, catching him off guard for a moment.

"Lin Jin is an orthodox Chinese person, and her fiancé is a marriage arranged by the family. The reason why Lin Jin came to Kassel College is actually to avoid this marriage."

Chu Zihang felt that Xia Mi's comment about Han Qingcheng's mistress was somewhat bad, but according to normal social ideology, there seemed to be nothing wrong with saying that he was the third party.He wanted to say something to defend his roommate, but he couldn't find a good way to say it, so he could only tell Xia Mi about Lin Jin's situation.

"Hmph, that's also a third party. Bah! Scumbag!"

Xia Mi didn't care about Sanqi 21. He suffered a loss from Han Qingcheng yesterday and still hasn't regained his position. How could he miss such a good opportunity.

Although it is a dragon, it is still a wooden dragon. Who can lose his temper?

"Hey, don't talk about mistresses for now. I have something to do now and I don't have any good ideas, so I'm asking you for advice."

Han Qingcheng waved his hand, he was not willing to argue with Xia Mi.

"Yesterday Lin Jin told me that his fiancé would be coming to the academy in the next two days, probably to persuade her to marry him first. I originally thought of waiting for the guy to come and beat him up and then throw him out. But. But Lin Jin told me that the boy came to the academy to greet the students from the orthodox, and if I took action directly, it would be like losing the face of both the secret party and the orthodox."

Chu Zihang nodded: "So you still plan to attack him, you are just trying to find the right time."

"Senior brother who knows me!"

Han Qingcheng snapped his fingers, winked and looked at Chu Zihang.

The ambiguity made Xia Mi get goosebumps from the sidelines.

"Humph, don't forget that you still have a broken leg. Don't turn around and hit me. If someone beats you up, that would be embarrassing."

Xiao Longnu was obviously still worried about Han Qingcheng, and poured cold water on him.

"It's okay. I'll be able to recover in a day or two."

Han Qingcheng shook his head nonchalantly and patted the plaster on his right leg twice.

"Honestly, I think it might be better for you to ask Fingel. Fingel often comes up with some unexpected ideas for this kind of thing."

Speaking of those who played dirty tricks, Chu Zihang immediately thought of his eighth-grade senior brother who was full of wretchedness.

"No, no, you don't know who Fingel is. That guy is just a mobile radio station. If you tell him these things, in less than 15 minutes, everyone in Kassel three years ago will be I know."

As soon as Chu Zihang mentioned Fen Dog, Han Qingcheng immediately shook his head like a rattle.

"I was thinking about breaking his legs before he gets to school so that he can't come. At worst, I'll cover my face and don't know it was me."

Han Qingcheng looked at his right leg that was in plaster, touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

"The other party will most likely go from the airport to the train station, and then take the CC1000 train to the academy, or else the plane will fly directly to the academy. If you want to intercept them halfway, I'm afraid you won't have a good chance."

Chu Zihang thought for a moment and pointed out the difficulty.

"But once he comes to the academy, it will be difficult to take action."

Han Qingcheng scratched the back of his head, feeling a little headache.

After all, he is not the kind of person who only does things for temporary pleasure regardless of the consequences. After all, since entering the academy, Angers, Schneider and others have been pretty good to him.If it was just to vent his anger and cause friction between the school and orthodoxy, he would feel somewhat unhappy.

After all, they are young people of the new era trained in nine-year compulsory education, so they still have to be particular about how they behave and do things.

"Maybe you can talk to the principal. He might be able to give you some advice."

"Huh? What a good idea, senior brother. The principal is an old man. As long as he is willing to help me, there will be a way. Then I will go find him, senior brother."

After saying that, Han Qingcheng excitedly set up his crutches and rushed out the door.