Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 110 Attack

"vomit……"

As soon as the plane landed, Lu Mingfei staggered down, squatted next to the greenery and started vomiting.

"Hmm, the scent of the academy." Xia Mi sniffed.

The air is full of youth.

Chu Zihang was wearing cosmetic contact lenses.

"Principal, your private pilot is a bit aggressive," said Han Qiu.

"Really?" Angers looked at Lu Mingfei, "Maybe Mingfei hasn't adapted yet. Short distances are actually fine, but long distances will easily make you tired."

"Well, now that we've arrived at the academy, there's nothing for me to worry about." Ange waved his hand, "Goodbye, students."

"Principal, Principal!" Xia Mi grabbed Ange's arm and asked in a coquettish tone, "My dormitory, and I am not familiar with the college."

Ange thought for a moment and said, "Your seniors will take good care of you. As for the dormitory issue, Norma has already allocated it. You just need to check it."

"Senior?" Xia Mi looked at Lu Mingfei who was vomiting non-stop, and then looked at Han Qiu who was picking his nose, "Not very reliable!"

"Well... Chu Zihang, how about I leave this matter to you?" Angé asked.

Indeed, among the three seniors, only Chu Zihang seems to be reliable.

"Is this a mission?" Chu Zihang asked.

"Yes."

"Okay, I'll get it done."

Angers smiled and asked Xia Mi beside him: "Are you relieved now?"

"It would be great if there was a senior schoolmate to teach me." Xia Mi smiled greedily.

"I'll tell Susie." Chu Zihang said.

"Susie?" Xia Mi didn't know who Susie was.

"Yes, the vice president of the Lionheart Club is also my friend." Chu Zihang explained: "She will take care of you when you need help."

"Is she reliable?" Xia Mi asked a little worriedly.

Chu Zihang nodded, "Reliable."

"Great! Reliable seniors are the best." Xia Mi cheered and let go of Angé's hand.

Ange quietly retreated, and finally looked back at the four students in the moonlight.

"It's great to be young." he sighed.

Yes, it’s great to be young.

Xia Mi followed behind Chu Zihang, humming a song, waiting for her fate.

As a preparatory student, Xia Mi’s understanding of the courses and matters concerning half-bloods was no less than that of those two unreliable seniors.

But understanding the academy... requires learning.

"Senior Brother, what is your spiritual power?" Xia Mi asked Chu Zihang.

“This cannot be disclosed.”

"What can't be revealed? Mine is the 'Eye of the Wind King'. I'll show you." Xia Mi recited the dragon script, but nothing happened. "What's going on?"

"It is forbidden to use Word Spirits in the academy." Chu Zihang patiently said: "The entire academy is under the influence of the 'commandment'."

"Oh, I see. I still have questions, still have questions, brother."

Xia Mi has so many problems.

The two gradually walked away.

Here, Lu Mingfei collapsed on the ground and vomited everything he had eaten that night.

Han Qiu was standing nearby, and when he saw that he had stopped vomiting, he stopped patting his back.

"Can you please show some courage?" Han Qiu smiled helplessly.

"You can't blame me." Lu Mingfei kept shaking his hands, imitating a plane, "That plane was flying around."

Han Qiu was amused, "Okay, let's go back to the dormitory."

"Where's Xia Mi?"

"What's wrong? Are you thinking about the pretty school girl? She was kidnapped by your senior." Han Qiu sighed softly.

It’s a pity that the change of cause and effect cannot be stopped.

Even though he explained to Jörmungandr the secret party's surveillance of the Dragon King, the girl named Xia Mi still couldn't help but approach Chu Zihang.

If you think about it carefully, it can't be said to be as lofty as cause and effect.

It's more like a kind of love that you can't help yourself.

"Senior brother is not that serious." Lu Mingfei supported himself on the ground and stood up, "Let's go back."

"I always feel like I've forgotten something." Lu Mingfei stroked his chin.

"what?"

"My hands feel empty." Lu Mingfei's gaze gradually changed from confusion to anxiety. "By the way, where is my luggage?"

"That's a good question. The principal said that the school construction department will send it back to the college. There's no rush. It will probably arrive tomorrow."

"No, I don't have a quilt. Should I sleep on the bed board at night?" Lu Mingfei said with a sad face.

After careful consideration, Han Qiu said, "You can sleep with Finger."

……

The students completed their tasks very well today and Angers was in a particularly good mood.

He walked into the meeting room with a smile, but the cold atmosphere made his smile a little awkward.

"I'm sorry, I'm delayed for a while in downtown Chicago today because I'm accompanying my students." Angers was not afraid of embarrassment and kept smiling.

He sat down at the first seat calmly and asked, "Frost, is there something that made you so anxious to notify me of the meeting?"

"Ange, there are big problems with your student Chu Zihang." Frost threw out a stack of files, and the papers slid across the conference table, changing from neat to messy. "There are certain problems with the investigation results we obtained."

"Oh? What do you mean?" Ange picked up the files slowly.

Chu Zihang's mission record.

Very detailed, even more detailed than the files kept by the Executive Department.

"Did you investigate him?" Angers smile slowly faded.

Not angry, but also a little angry.

"To be precise, he is the one with the problem, not me." Frost said, "The church in Sweden once contacted Gattuso for help because there was a hanged body outside the Stockholm City Hall. Chu Zihang did it, right? But there is no record of these details in the files of the Executive Department."

"It's not in the executive department's files, which means it wasn't done by Chu Zihang," said Angé.

"I also sent people to investigate the security personnel of Runde Building. It's in the mission record I just gave you. Take a look for yourself." Frost tapped the table confidently.

Ange raised his head and looked around.

Only Elizabeth met his gaze.

The situation is very clear. Those relatively neutral guys chose to stand against Angers in this matter.

"Frost, the records you provided are very different from the archived files in Norma's data. How can I trust you?" Angers threw the files aside.

Frost suddenly came closer and looked at Ange, "So, this matter is not only about Chu Zihang, but also about the management of the Executive Department. If these records of mine are true, it can only mean that the Executive Department has a big flaw in the matter of mission records. Ange, this academy needs to be cured."

"If this academy is really ill, then we have to treat it. I also hope that the academy will become better and better." Angers asked, "How do you need me to cooperate?"

"The case of Chu Zihang will be handed over to Gattuso's investigation team. Is Chu Zihang a good student who abides by discipline and obeys arrangements as written in the school files, or is he an uncontrollable Tyrannosaurus Rex? Everything will be determined by evidence. What do you think?" Frost said.

"The academy can investigate on its own, why bother Gattuso?" Angers really didn't like these politicians interfering in the academy.

Equivalent to having your hands in war and education.

"Aren't your investigation results in Norma's database?" Frost continued to ask.

Ange could only smile helplessly. Elizabeth pretended to speak to help Ange, but Ange raised his hand to signal her not to speak.

"Okay, then... wait for the arrival of the investigation team." Angers said something off topic, "Frost, you are indeed more suitable to be the head of Gattuso than Pompey."

"Pompeii can't help you this time, Ange." Frost said, "He used a large sum of money, and we haven't figured out where it went yet. The family is dealing with it."

"Maybe picking up girls," Ange said. "His only hobby."

"Perhaps," Frost sighed.