At O'Hare International Airport in Chicago, a huge Boeing 777 with flight number AA186 landed here. Shen Zifan walked off the plane tremblingly with the help of Professor Guderian and Wright.

"Professor, what kind of blood is this guy? He actually feels like a person is sick!" Wright gently patted Shen Zifan's back and asked Professor Guderian with a garbage bag.

"I'm afraid of heights, okay... I'm vomiting..." Shen Zifan explained and vomited, but his defense was as pale as his current face.

"According to the principal's estimate, Shen Zifan is at least at level A, and the possibility of S level is not ruled out." Professor Guderian also looked worried and didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Hiss, is it so fierce? A guy of this kind of blood actually faints the plane!" Wright was shocked first and then gloated, "This is big news, I have to report to the boss for some credit!"

"Who are you going to seek credit?"

A rough voice came, and several people looked at the source of the sound, and saw a tall man with a beard trying hard to break away from the crowd and squeeze over.

"Boss, why are you here?" Wright looked at the tall man in surprise, and the other party gave him a big bear hug as soon as he met.

"The professor called me, how could I not come, unless I don't plan to graduate this year!" After the tall man and Wright hugged, the two of them made a very Western Coast Hiphop gesture, with a tacit understanding.

"You can't graduate this year, so if you continue like this, I think it's going to be in vain next year!" Professor Guderian ruthlessly exposes, "Why come and help your junior brother!"

"Wow, is this my legendary junior brother? It's really..." Finger scratched his head and looked at Shen Zifan with a pale and sick look. He couldn't find the adjective for a moment.

"...It's cool! By the way, junior brother, are you sick and beautiful? "Finger hugged Shen Zifan's shoulder and kept saying:

"I know, I know, this style is very popular among you oriental male high school students. The weak appearance can arouse the girl's desire to protect her heart. It can be a contrast with your senior brother and me. Our partners can definitely lie in the big garden of Cassel."

"It would be even better if we could have another useless junior brother. Then we will combine the three swords..."

Shen Zifan looked up slightly, wanting to take a closer look at this man who called himself his senior brother, who could spit out even more than a pea shooter than a machine gun.

Then he saw the strong man's white shirt soaked in sweat was pressing against him, his messy hair was like a nest built by a swallow, and he smiled at him with undried white salad dressing on his mouth and beard.

"Vomit!" Shen Zifan couldn't help but feel nauseous again.

“…Hey, junior brother, are you polite?!”

...

After leaving the airport, Shen Zifan finally recovered and was able to walk alone.

"Finger, where are the special car you arranged?" Professor Guderian asked.

"Wait a minute." Finger wiped the place where Shen Zifan's vomit was touched and then looked at the time, "It should be almost there, within a minute."

"Hey, our car has arrived!" Finger shouted as he looked at the distance, and everyone looked with his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black Ford Mustang special engine was parked in front of everyone. The modified rear wing and black frosted car membrane all showed the low-key but fashionable attitude of the owner.

"Okay, Boss, I haven't been so good at it for a few days!" Wright rushed towards the Mustang excitedly. As soon as his hand was pressed on the door handle, he was grabbed by a big hand from behind.

"Where did the wild boy come from? Let's play!" The dark-skinned strong man picked up Wright and threw it to the side and got into the co-pilot of the wild horse. The car was surging with waves of air.

Wright looked at Finger with some helplessness and confusion.

"What's the hurry? Can a small Mustang hold so many of us? What's more, there is a big man like me who is 1.88 meters tall. I'm talking about that one!" Finger pointed to a larger car behind.

The car was indeed bigger, but the red spray paint on the second floor of the car body clearly stated the words "Chicago Bus Tour" (Chicago Bus Tour). On the second floor of the open air, tourists from all over the world were painted on their faces and raised their arms and shouting. Shen Zifan didn't know what they were having fun.

"Is this the 'special car' you mentioned on the phone?" Professor Guderian's smile froze on his face, and his eyes looked at this "reliable" student with a very bad look.

"I checked the Chicago travel guide for a long time before I made this thoughtful decision. The bus's travel route is perfectly included from the airport to the station!"

"And can you find a more majestic private car than this? The panoramic sunroof is spacious and breathable. The most important thing is that it can also be friends with tourists from all over the world. Professor, you know that I love making friends the most!" Finger laughed and took the lead in rushing towards the bus, keeping his mouth: "There is the most important thing, it is cheap enough. It only costs one US dollars per person. Cheap is the bottom line!"

"It's hard not to agree with the saying "cheap is the bottom line." There were farts in front, and Shen Zifan agreed with this in the end, and Finger's eyes lit up.

The smell is similar!

Bah, what kind of smell is similar? Heroes have similar views!

...

After traveling for more than ten blocks, the bus finally arrived at Chicago Railway Station. It was surrounded by bustling crowds. Shen Zifan raised his head and said that the majestic dome of the railway station was like a Western sheathless holy sword and was independent.

Looking at the noisy crowds of people gathered in all the skin colors around him, he was filled with unreality for a while, but in fact he felt more lonely. On the other side of this distant ocean, his loneliness seemed to have been magnified several times, and he seemed a little confused at this time.

Professor Guderian winked Finger, and Finger made a gesture he received, and then he hugged Shen Zifan intimately, with a humorous tone: "Hey, when I first came here, I was actually very sad. Although it was bustling enough here and there were many people and high enough, I always feel like I was abandoned by the world without relatives."

Shen Zifan looked at Finger squintly, "Senior Brother, are you comforting me?"

"No, I'm just competing with you. After all, I can see that people like you, don't really need cowardly words like "comfort". You and Chu Zihang, the new monster who entered school more than a week earlier, are actually the same type of people in some ways."

"You have all endured loneliness enough, so you are strong enough inside." Finger smiled and hugged Shen Zifan's hand tightly.

Shen Zifan also smiled warmly. In fact, he knew that Finger was comforting him in a different way just to protect his self-esteem.

He is very helpful and grateful.

"Junior brother, look, I've shared with you such a philosophical and profound way, this is a priceless treasure! How about you spend a good deal to invite your senior brother to have a drink of Coke?"
Chapter completed!