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

With Han Qingcheng's complex expression of anticipation, anxiety and speechlessness, Chu Zihang hung up the phone.

"You heard."

Chu Zihang put his mobile phone on the table and seemed to be just doing a normal thing.

"Brother, you are betraying your teammates a little bit. Just call Kroll directly. What if she talks to Lin Jin later and Lin Jin is unhappy?"

Han Qingcheng complained.

A trace of surprise appeared on Chu Zihang's face, "Then why didn't you stop me from talking just now?"

Han Qingcheng was speechless when President Chu said this.

why?

Can I still tell you that I actually want to know what Kroll thinks, but I have to be pretentious with you because I want to save face?

"I think based on Kroll's understanding of Lin Jin, her judgment should be the most accurate."

Han Qingcheng nodded when he heard this, and finally began to smile.

Kroll is Lin Jin's roommate, and the two are very close.Although French girls may not be able to understand the twists and turns of Chinese girls' thoughts, they are at least better than those of their own elders guessing here.

In fact, during the phone call just now, Kroll did not speculate at all on what the "three visits to the thatched cottage" meant. She just said with certainty that based on her understanding of Lin Jin, she 100% likes Han Qingcheng.

Ever since Han Qingcheng stood in front of her during the explosion, she had some clues.

And with Lin Jin's indifferent temperament, unless she was interested in Han Qingcheng, she would definitely not get so close to him.

Kroll's words were like a reassurance, making Han Qingcheng feel much more at ease.

Yes, although I am not handsome, I am upright!Although I don’t have much money, I can endure hardships and stand hard work!Although I have a low bloodline, I practice hard!

Why wouldn't she like such an outstanding person?

"My opinion is that you should go directly to her and explain it clearly. It is better to make a blind guess and make a solid conclusion."

Chu Zihang put forward his own opinions on the side.

"Please, this is a relationship, not research, okay? Senior brother, if you keep doing this, you will stay single for the rest of your life."

Just when Chu Zihang was about to change the topic of campus love to an academic discussion style, Han Qingcheng's cell phone rang.

Han Qingcheng's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the word Lin Jin written in the sender column.

"Have you thought clearly after visiting the thatched cottage three times?"

"Um...I don't quite understand. Can you explain it to me?"

"No, keep thinking about it."

"Then at least give me a hint. I'm really not good at this."

It's a pity that the following message was lost in silence, and the text message dialog box remained silent for a long time.

Alas, don’t be too tempting, how fat is this woman?

Han Qingcheng stared blankly at the screen of his mobile phone, rereading all the text messages between the two of them over and over again, with an idiotic smile on his face.

Chu Zihang, who was sitting aside, couldn't help but feel a little scared as he watched Han Qingcheng alternate between being frustrated, anxious, and giggling, as if he was changing his face in a Sichuan opera.

Are people who fall in love so scary? It’s really better to be single!

Women only affect the speed at which I draw my sword...

Chu Zihang thought for a moment that it would be better not to stay with such a psychopath. He slowly stood up and touched the door lightly.

"Brother, where are you going?"

Chu Zihang, who was just about to turn the door handle, gave him a slap in the face, "I plan to go to the cafeteria to eat."

"Let's go, let's go together."

Han Qingcheng stood up and walked towards Chu Zihang.

I won’t reply to the message anyway, let’s go and finish the meal first.

People are like iron rice and steel. If they don't eat one meal, they will be hungry. ,

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"Principal, don't you need to send a professor to lead this mission? After all, it has to be carried out jointly with the orthodox side."

In the principal's office, which looked like an abandoned garage from the outside, Schneider sat at his desk with a cold face.

"No need, I believe in our outstanding students, they can do a great job."

Angers was still wearing a neatly pressed suit, but this time he paired it with a somewhat sexy dark red shirt.There was a bright rose stuck in his suit pocket, which looked particularly charming when matched with his weathered but handsome face.

It seemed that to take care of Schneider, whose lower respiratory tract was basically disabled, the principal rarely smoked his beloved cigar at this time.

"But wouldn't it seem a bit random to send students to deal with orthodoxy?"

Schneider clearly had some mixed feelings about the decision.

After adjusting his dark blue tie, Angers walked around the office to Schneider, smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't be so serious, old man. We have orthodox children in our ranks, and it's often easier for young people to communicate together. If we send a professor to come forward, it will become a meeting and conversation between the secret party and the orthodox. You You know, the Chinese are much better than the Americans in the art of negotiation."

"By the way, do you think my outfit is okay? I have an appointment with an Irish noble lady for dinner tonight. I have to dress younger. After all, she is very young, less than 40 years old, almost a year younger than me. A hundred years old.”

Schneider, who already needed to rely on a ventilator to maintain basic respiratory functions, suddenly found it more difficult to breathe.

I'm talking to you about a mission, and you're talking about a noble lady?

"Principal, if you could save your time wandering around various women and entertainment venues and devote it to the cause of dragon slaying, I think the results of our work should be at least ten times what we are now."

"I am already an old guy who is about to die of old age. Of course, things like dragon slaying must be left to young people. As an old man who is about to die, shouldn't he spend more of his precious time on beautiful ladies and Here's the precious wine."

Taking a deep breath, Schneider resisted the urge to draw his gun.

Even after working together for so many years, outside of the battlefield, the two principals and deputy principals always make people want to kill them!

"Okay, since you insist, principal, I will hold a meeting tomorrow."

"Schneider, you are always so trustworthy. Putting the execution department in your hands is the best decision I have ever made."

"Thank you. If we can change to a more dedicated principal, it may be a more correct decision for me and the college."

After Schneider finished speaking, he stood up. The strong smell of perfume in the office made him not want to stay any longer.

"By the way, you should pay more attention to your new student. His strength is improving very quickly."

"Don't worry, principal, I've also read the training room information."

After saying that, Schneider didn't stop and dragged his trolley containing the ventilator out.

Looking at the old man's leaving figure, Angers couldn't help but smile knowingly.

These comrades are really reliable.

Moreover, the students in these two batches also have great potential.

Han Qingcheng, Chu Zihang, Ling, Caesar, everyone will grow into a unique figure in the future.

Of course, there is also the much-anticipated S-class, Lu Mingfei.