black eden

Until the opening day of Mansandi University, Du Yu didn't find a chance to say hello to the neighbors across the door, and the sundries in the corridor were piled up and unable to move.

It has almost become a habit for him to go out in the morning and squeeze the pile of debris. He inhales, draws in his abdomen and flashes sideways, as freely as a loach.

However, on the morning of the first day of school, the opposite door opened almost at the same time as his, and the two teenagers bumped into each other.

Du Yu looked at the neighbor's school uniform with some surprise, white shirt and blue tie, it turned out to be a classmate.

The neighbor also looked at him in surprise and blinked: "You... okay."

"Hello."

In fact, the main reason why Du Yu was surprised was that he knew the boy's name before he even spoke--Will Stewart--Kroll's younger brother.

Kroll, who was Ivan's most valued subordinate during his lifetime, was also the one who continued to expand his power under Ivan's nose and slowly transferred Ivan's extremely tired black life to his subordinates.

But looking at Will's current living situation, Kroll did not succeed.

Will, as Zhao Wen said, had dyed his red hair and looked like a gangster. He didn't say anything to Du Yu, and Du Yu ignored him. The two left the apartment one after the other and went to the university.

Mansandi University is just behind the city's famous scenic spot "Atlantis", with the church on the left and the theater on the right, and the environment is very harmonious.

Wearing a hat and carrying a messenger bag as usual, Du Yu checked the class list at the school gate and walked towards the teaching building of the law school.

Mansandy's law school has a reputation and status second only to the West German Law School in the capital. The students who can enter here are also top-notch talents, of which nobles account for one-third. However, in order to ensure the quality of the school, the school The chief will never let those ignorant nobles throw money in.

It is no wonder that the intelligent and powerful aristocratic students behave so arrogantly.

Du Yu felt it as soon as he entered the law school building.

The classroom reported by Class A is on the first floor, a spacious and bright lecture hall.

Du Yu walked in through the back door and saw that the podium was full of students signing in, so he drew a chair and sat in the back row and waited until most of the people dispersed before going up to sign.

The first day of school is nothing more than trifles such as selecting class committees, explaining class rules, and publishing new books.

There are eight classes in the law school, and each class has two head teachers. They are all relatively authoritative teachers in their majors. However, there is only one head teacher present in Class A today, and the class selection committee is completely self-recommended. In addition, everyone has time to introduce themselves one by one. Complete the task by eleven o'clock and disband.

Du Yu walked out of the teaching building carrying her bag, but was accosted by a tall girl at the door.

It was so strange, Du Yu thought that white people looked down on yellow-skinned people, but this girl asked him with a very gentle smile: "We are in the same class, remember my name?"

"I remember, Ellie." Du Yu smiled.

The girl nodded happily: "Du Yu, it seems that you can speak English well, but I'm worried that the head teacher is speaking too fast and you can't understand it!"

"No." He pointed to the school gate, "Shall we go together?"

"Okay."

When Du Yu and Ai Li walked side by side to the school gate, they ran into their neighbors again.

Will was walking alone, and when he saw Du Yu and the girls beside him, he couldn't help opening his mouth, with an expression of "I don't know, I made a mistake by picking up girls on the first day of school", but he quickly closed his jaw and turned his gaze to Allie.

"Hey, neighbor, what a coincidence!" Will waved.

Du Yu saw that he was clearly greeting her, but his eyes kept wandering to Ellie's side, and immediately understood what was going on.

"Yeah, what a coincidence." Du Yu stepped forward and patted Will on the shoulder, "This is Ellie Stephen, my classmate. I want to buy her a drink, but unfortunately I don't have any money..."

"Then I invite you!" Will immediately volunteered.

"It's better if you invite her, I won't take advantage of it." Du Yu smiled, "Ai Li, I still have to work, let's go first."

"Oh...Okay." Allie waved her hand.

Du Yu never wants to do this kind of red line work again. It looks easy, but it is exhausting for him to act like a good buddy to Will, who has only met twice and doesn't like him very much from the bottom of his heart. cell.

Du Yu walked down the streets of Atlantis, turned a corner on Morin Avenue, and there was a pink Barbie cake room in front of her.

I have come here to say hello before, so I can just go to work today.

There is only one pastry chef and a part-time cashier who is also a student in the bakery.

After Du Yu went in, he put his hat and satchel in the locker, fastened his white apron, put on his white hat, and pinned his badge on, looking like a little cook.

When the cashier Kevin saw him, he laughed: "It's kind of like that!"

The pastry chef and owner is an old man named Raphael, with brown curly hair curled up on both sides under the pressure of a white hat, beard, and although he is old, his eyes are piercing.He called all people of the yellow race small, and Du Yu was no exception.

"Little man, go to the cold storage and bring a bucket of butter over here!" Raphael saw him and didn't miss any chance to order him.

"Okay." Du Yu replied.

The cold storage is behind the bakery, and you have to turn in from the alley next to the door.

After Du Yu entered the password to open the door of the cold storage, it took a lot of effort to lift up the [-]-kilogram butter barrel, and then moved it out of the alley bit by bit, already panting from exhaustion.

The body of the 17-year-old is no better than that of the past, and I have to admit that the bones of Asians are too thin.

Du Yu pushed open the door of the bakery with his legs while carrying the butter bucket. When he turned around, he saw a white Lamborghini slowly parked by the side of the road, and frowned involuntarily.

The only people who can drive luxury cars in Mansandy are either the upper floors or the big spiders in the dark, but neither of them will park here, because Moline Avenue is not a place for business.

Du Yu didn't look much, went into the cake room and put the butter bucket into the flower mounting room.

"Go and carry another bucket." Raphael said.

"Huh?" Du Yu came back to his senses, "Isn't one bucket enough?"

"Don't want this bucket!" Raphael suddenly raised his eyebrows and stared at him, "Didn't you see the production date? This bucket can last for a long time, take it back and replace it with an earlier one!"

Du Yu was silent for a while, "Okay, sorry."

When he went out carrying the butter bucket, a blond man with sunglasses got on and off the Lamborghini and walked straight towards the bakery.

Du Yu turned into the alley, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that the man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember the name.

He went back to the cold storage to check the production dates on the butter barrels one by one, picked the earliest one, and carried it back to the cake room.And the blond man had already taken off his sunglasses and was sitting in the corner of the restaurant.

"Go and order."

As soon as Du Yu put down the bucket, Raphael handed him a notebook and a pen.

Du Yu was wondering why he didn't ask Kevin to order food for the guests after so long, when he saw Kevin winking at him and saying, "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Du Yu sighed inwardly, and quickly walked towards the blond guest.

"A strawberry mousse cake and a cup of charcoal coffee."

Sean put down the pastry order, glanced at the Asian clerk standing by the table, and then looked at his writing hand, "Your hand is shaking?"

"Oh, it was too much work just now to carry the butter. Is that all?"

"Yeah." Sean smiled.

Du Yu turned around and handed the note to Raphael, and went to Kevin to print the invoice. After Rafael made the charcoal coffee, he took out the strawberry mousse cake from the freezer and placed it with the coffee. On the dinner plate, it was delivered to the guests.

"Thank you, Du Yu."

When Du Yu put down the dinner plate, he heard the blond man say this.

He looked down at his badge and nodded politely.

"Do you go to work at this time every day?" the man asked.

"No, part-time job after school, today is the first day of school, so I have nothing to do." Du Yu kept remembering where he saw this face.

"It's hard work." The man picked up his coffee and took a sip, his eyes never moved away from Du Yu's face.

Du Yu tried to end the conversation with a smile, but just as he was about to turn around, the man asked again: "Where do you go to school?"

Du Yu took a deep breath: "Mansandi University."

"Oh, what a coincidence." The man laughed, "I also work there."

Du Yu's eyes widened slightly.

Did you meet this guy at school?But as far as he knows, there is no teacher in the school who drives a Lamborghini to work... Could it be the principal?

Until the blond man paid the bill and left, Du Yu still didn't know his identity.

However, the cashier Kevin came over mysteriously and smiled at him: "Did you see that man's car?"

"Well, a rich man." Du Yu's face remained unchanged.

"Then did you see the way he looked at you?" Kevin was even more delighted.

"What look?" Du Yu frowned.

"Don't pretend, rich people have all kinds of hobbies these days, and by the standards of white people, you don't look bad!" Kevin put a hand on Du Yu's shoulder, "You must seize the opportunity, little man !"

Du Yu reflexively avoided his hand, "I'm taller than you, don't bark."

"How is it possible, you wear underwear to increase your height!"

Kevin yelled to compare himself with him, but Raphael grabbed him: "Be quiet!"

The old man walked back to the mounting room with a stern face, cursing in a low voice: "If it wasn't cheap, who would hire you students! You are laughing and laughing all day long, and even three buckets of coconut milk can't stop your mouths!"

Du Yu stayed in the cake shop until the evening, and Raphael hardly stopped calling around, even sweeping the floor, brushing the baking tray and cleaning the glass.

After get off work, he went directly to the fast food restaurant to buy a sandwich, and returned to the apartment exhausted, only to find that the clutter in the hallway had disappeared.

"Hi, thank you for today!"

When Du Yu took out the key, the opposite door opened, and Will leaned out half of his body from inside: "I invited Ellie to the zoo later, she was so happy!"

"Really, that's good." Du Yu smiled weakly.

"My name is Will Stuart, haven't I asked your name yet?"

"Du Yu."

"Oh Du Yu, thank you so much!" he repeated.

"Thank you for putting away the things." Du Yu pointed to the corridor, "Then I'll rest, good night."

"Okay Ann!"

Unexpectedly, just pulling a red wire randomly solved the corridor problem.

Du Yu went back to the room and took a hot shower, then took out the textbooks that he had just received, and briefly previewed the lessons that were to be taught tomorrow. He was so tired that he couldn't bear it before falling asleep.

Fortunately, except on weekends, I only work part-time after school. If I play like this every day, I will vomit blood sooner or later.

When I woke up the next morning, my whole body seemed to be falling apart, my back was sore and my limbs were weak.

And he got up late, and ran to school before he had time to eat breakfast.

Just as he was sitting in the classroom and rang the bell, Du Yu lay on the table rubbing his shoulders and waited for a long time until a student shouted: "Hello, Professor!" He took out his textbook and looked towards the podium.

The moment he looked over, Du Yu was stunned.

It turned out to be the blond man who drove a luxury car to eat cake yesterday...

Immediately afterwards, he heard a man's steady voice: "I'm really sorry for not being present yesterday. From now on, I will be in charge of your criminal law and criminal psychology. Of course, you can also ask me for advice on life problems. I am your head teacher." , Professor Theon Alberta."

Theon Alberta.

The name exploded in Du Yu's ears like a thunderbolt.

He actually forgot the face that should be forgotten the most.

The night Ivan Sterling died, the man standing before him with a gun in his hand—Theon Alberta! !