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Chapter 702: Summons(2/2)

I'm waiting for you in the white tent, I hope you can make it there. I still have some things to deal with here, so I'll take the first step."

"Wait a minute, does the vice-president know Lin Nian's current situation?" Lu Mingfei suddenly called out and was about to leave Lancelot.

"Hmm, Lin Nian? What exactly do you want to ask?" Lancelot suddenly paused, stopped and turned his head. Lu Mingfei swore he saw a flash of enthusiasm in this man's eyes?!

Except for Lancelot, the expressions of the three cadres around him also changed. It was quite like the Knights of the Round Table smelling King Arthur's perfume, and their mental states were not right. It was not just these few people, on the road

Suddenly, people around Mingfei were queuing:

"Lin Nian? Senior brother Lin Nian is here?"

"Lin Nian? Where is he? Where is he? Who has seen him?"

"Damn it, Nian!"

There were similar hustle and bustle, and the emotions were getting more and more intense. Many seniors' necks turned red, and the light rising in their eyes could blind the eyes of someone on their way.

Suddenly, a small part of the camp suddenly became chaotic, the noise continued, and the crowd began to become a little commotion, constantly looking around with expectation and excitement.

When Lu Mingfei saw this scene, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. It was at this moment that he understood the weight of the word "war hero". Gilles de Rais's pursuit of the star Joan of Arc was just that.

?

In front of Lu Mingfei, Lancelot raised his hand and pressed it to signal him not to call Lin Nian's name again. A self-evident bitter smile appeared on his face. Both of them understood the meaning, which was an understanding of the current situation.

and relief.

Lu Mingfei also nodded very understandingly, lowered his voice and said, "I'm just asking casually. People who haven't seen him in the past few days are a little curious."

"I don't know much about him. After the death of the Dragon King was confirmed, he must have been the busiest person in the entire academy." Lancelot shook his head with a slight emotion in his tone, and the light in his eyes flickered, "

He is the only hybrid who has had direct contact with and successfully fought and even killed the Dragon King. He is the one who can truly be called the "Destined Dragon Slayer" throughout the ages. Guess how many people will know the details of his battle with the Dragon King that night?

Are you interested? That is a real epic! It will be narrated to you by the hero who wrote the epic!"

"So you don't know where he is?" Lu Mingfei asked after considering his words, "He is very popular now?"

"I heard that the school board of directors has sent a direct commissioner to take the fastest flight from Europe to the college. They will arrive at the college after the CC1000 express train is scheduled, in order to obtain first-hand information on the Dragon King War."

Lancelot said a few words and then stopped, seeming to realize that these words were too early for a freshman.

Although this freshman is not ordinary, as an 'S' class, you may not need to tell him these things. There will always be someone who will tell the other person the relevant things and the role the other person played in this matter.

and the role that will be played.

Seeing that Lancelot seemed not to continue talking, Lu Mingfei did not persist in asking, "One last thing, senior brother, have you seen Su Xiaoqiang in the past few days?"

"She was the first person the president asked us to find, and she is much easier to find than you." Lancelot took another look at Lu Mingfei and said.

"That's good." Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief. He had never seen Su Xiaoqiang again after the incident at the Anbo Pavilion that day.

Although he saw Su Xiaoqiang's name at the information registration office, he still felt a little uneasy without actually seeing the girl. He seemed to be afraid that something bad would happen to her that night, but now Lance

The expression on Lotor's answer looked like everything was fine?

"No, it's not too good." Lancelot heard Lu Mingfei's muttering and said again, "She was unconscious when we found her, and we heard that she was found on the bell tower.

The fall from a height was only a few centimeters away, so the situation was very dangerous."

"Coma? Bell Tower?" Lu Mingfei was stunned. Su Xiaoqiang should have been in the Amber Pavilion like him and Fingel that day. How could he appear in the Bell Tower? There was a distance of nearly a kilometer between the Amber Pavilion and the Bell Tower.

But even though he was full of doubts, he quickly asked again, "What do you mean she is not very good? Is she injured?"

"It's not that the injury is serious. It's just that I still have a fever. In short, I'm sick, and it's quite serious!" Lancelot explained patiently.

"Sick? What's wrong with you?" This was something Lu Mingfei didn't expect.

"Heat cold, accompanied by symptoms of heat stroke and dehydration, may have been caused by the sudden change in the environment that night. It seems that she is not a hybrid that focuses on physical fitness." Lancelot shook his head.

"She suffered from heat cold and heat stroke. She's not that weak, right?" Lu Mingfei raised his hand and touched the back of his head, a little dazed. In his memory, Su Xiaoqiang had always been a rich, athletic girl, the kind who was happy and brainless.

, a disease like this, which can be treated by a private doctor all the time, can’t a girl with a strong immunity get involved?

"This symptom has also appeared in a few lower-grade students, but overall it is not a big deal, but it is always bad to be sick. In the future, Norma will also consider strengthening the physical training of these students represented by her.

As a mixed race, you have to go into extreme environments. If you get sick too easily, it will not be conducive to the work of the commissioner. But looking at it now, we can only hope that she can recover as soon as possible." Lancelot waved his hand to dismiss Lu Mingfei.

He raised his eyebrows and said curiously, "You seem worried about her?"

Lu Mingfei twitched his eyebrows and looked at the vice-president of the Lion Heart Club who had a lot of gossip written on his eyebrows. He thought, "Lancelot" is you and not me. Only you, the Knight of the Lake and Mr. Cao can do such a good wife.

When he came out, he immediately said righteously, "It's a matter of concern among classmates. She, I, and Lin Nian are all high school classmates!"

"Lin Nian? Where is it? Where is Lin Nian?"

"Senior Lin Nian is here again?"

"Damn it, Nian!"

As soon as the words came out, there was a lot of noise around him. Lu Mingfei could only cover his mouth immediately and look at Lancelot helplessly.

"I don't mean any random gossip. After the dance, everyone knew that she was an 'S'-class girlfriend. Of course, she is another 'S'-class besides you and the principal." Lancelot raised his hands and smiled.

He said, trying his best to avoid names that might cause turmoil.

Lu Mingfei was slightly startled, and he also remembered the tango solo of the man and woman that stunned all the dancers at the ball. The kiss in public was so much more than the "intimacy" required for the dance, it was almost an official announcement and announcement of them.

relationship between.

It's just inexplicable that as a witness, he didn't have the impression that the two people in the picture were full of too much 'emotion'? There was an indescribable strange feeling that Lu Mingfei couldn't express.

I just think it's weird, but I can never find out unless either party involved takes the initiative to talk about it.

"Okay, there seems to be some trouble over there. I have to go there. Lu Mingfei, remember to go to the white tent in the west of the camp on time at noon. The president will be waiting for you there. Maybe in addition to meeting

There are others besides the commander waiting for you, so don't be late." Lancelot took the initiative to end the topic, and finally reminded Lu Mingfei, before leading the three cadres towards the hustle and bustle in the distance.

Went, leaving Lu Mingfei standing alone in the food distribution team, raising his right hand to say goodbye.

After a few people left, Lu Mingfei's lowered palm touched his forehead and scratched his temples. For the first time, his eyes left the dining car at the end of the line and looked towards the distance of the camp, where a red flag was placed.
Chapter completed!
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