People in the Dragon Clan planted a sacred tree, infinite moon reading

Chapter 67 2011 Advanced Training Class, Yuan Zhisheng
Boom...boom...boom...

On the other side of the ocean, it was early morning at Kassel College.

White doves were flying over the church in the distant woods, and the melodious bells from the bell tower spread throughout the entire college.

The dew on the Bermuda grass reflected the halo of the morning sun, reflecting the energetic and diverse figures of the morning joggers.

It is class time now. Most of the students here have taken courses on court etiquette and will not make noise in class.

However, in a more secretive place, everyone's discussion was already in full swing.

Night Watch Forum.

Initially, it was just an internal forum of Kassel College, where students could chat, ask about the class schedule, and comment on the pretty girls of the class... Later, as its popularity grew, it became a self-help guide for life at Kassel College.

Students always have endless topics to talk about, and this applies even to a group of little dragons.

I get up, open the forum, and ask a tarot master to post and calculate my fortune for today. In the morning, I ask to borrow class notes. At noon, we curse the cafeteria together. In the afternoon, my seniors who just woke up organize a party for me in the evening.

The anonymous discussion forum was even more crowded after midnight, with emo men and women covering their faces and sharing their love experiences.

The highest authority in the forum is the vice-president known as the "night watchman", but since the year before last the management of the forum has been handed over to a repeater.

Fingel von Frings, the head of the Student Union's Press Department, calls himself the paparazzi king of Kassel Academy. Adhering to the justice of a journalist, he insists on protecting students' freedom of speech and exposing all secrets to the sun.

As a result, professor scandals, secret party histories, and even the president's large business trip bills can be found on this forum. Even the president and many professors and teachers have registered accounts and actively posted on the forum.

Even though it is not the peak visit time at night, there are still hundreds of people slacking off and posting on the forum. On the dark interface, white instant messages pop up one after another.

But suddenly, a striking post marked in red was pinned to the top of the forum.

Shocking! A fire dragon appears in an ancient kingdom, blazing the heavens! Is it the awakening of a super hybrid's spiritual power? Or is it the ruthless rampage of a mysterious ancient dragon? The secret party and the orthodox party have reached a consensus, perhaps launching a "student exchange program" to explore the unknown together?

【Satellite photo.jpg】

The electronic flow rushes out from the intelligence center "Norma" of the North American headquarters, crosses the Pacific submarine cable, and rushes to tens of thousands of clients around the world.

The discussion area for this post began to refresh at a high speed, and the number of replies instantly reached over a hundred.

Perhaps only when the principal's first love girlfriend is exposed can this level of gossip become so popular.

But when these words are piled together, such as "ancient country", "fire dragon burning the sky", "super hybrid", and "student exchange program", they naturally become a hot news that everyone is interested in.

Where did you get this photo? This is the first time I've seen a post from China. I didn't have much impression of it before. I guess the mixed-bloods there aren't very strong, right?

If this is the power of the Word Spirit, even Jun Yan might not be able to do it. Maybe it really is a pure-blooded dragon.

[Will I be able to slay dragons in China someday? Will the Chinese I learned finally come in handy?]

What does the student exchange program mean? The poster should explain it.

[The poster must be Finger, right? Where is he? Come out and get scolded!]

Is Fire Dragon a fire that looks like a dragon? Can clickbait be stopped? (A user has been banned for 24 hours for inappropriate comments, inappropriate vocabulary, and verbal attacks on moderators and administrators.)

"Fingal," wearing an administrator badge, suddenly appeared and left a message: "I advise you to be careful with your words and actions. Be mindful of your own actions. The News Department never publishes false news. My intelligence channels are absolutely reliable!"

The Chinese mixed-race people exist in families, so they have always been very mysterious and exclusive. However, I have heard that they are interested in cooperating and exchanging ideas with the secret party. The "student exchange program" is just the beginning.

"Why is it open all of a sudden? Where did you get this information?" someone asked curiously.

[I'm not entirely sure why it was opened, but I know about it because I was one of the first guinea pigs.]

Finkel's words were somewhat heavy, and he said with great righteousness: "However, in order to let everyone know more, I, Finkel, will infiltrate the training base for hybrids in China. I have no choice but to do this!"

At the same time, the discussion on the forum was very heated.

Two figures walked into the principal's office, but the moment they entered, their expressions suddenly became strange.

In addition to the smell of books and cigars, there was also the smell of pork knuckle.

A burly figure huddled in a chair, munching away on something, looking like a bear eating honey. "Oh, someone's finally here."

Hearing the sound of the door opening behind him, Finkel stood up quickly and walked towards the two men. He shook the boy's hand and said enthusiastically, "Class of 09, Dragon Lineage, Finkel von Frings."

"..."

Feeling the greasiness on that broad palm, the tall, thin boy with delicate eyebrows couldn't help but twitched his eyes, but still smiled politely and said, "Class of 11, Department of Mechanics, Ye Sheng, hello, Senior."

After saying that, the gentle and sweet girl next to him blinked and said in the same tone, "Level 11, Alchemy and Mechanical Department, Aki Saketoku."

"It's actually the second-year junior brothers and sisters."

Finger's expression turned serious as he picked up the pork elbow that he had packed from the cafeteria. "Have you had breakfast? It's unhealthy to drink afternoon tea on an empty stomach. Brother, I have some pork elbow here. Let's eat it first."

Seeing this obviously out of touch senior brother in front of them, Ye Sheng and Jiude Aki subconsciously took a half step back. The latter waved his hands and said, "No, no thanks, senior brother. We ate on the way here. Thank you."

They had also heard of Fingel's deeds, such as how he was the only repeater at Kassel College and the most embarrassing shame of Kassel.

I didn't expect that he would be chosen as an exchange student to be sent to China. Is it simply because he is the most idle person in the college?

"It's good to be young."

Finger glanced at his pork elbow and said sadly, "To be honest, I haven't heard the morning bell for a long time. I was dragged here early in the morning and could only gnaw on the pork elbow left over from last night. I've become so skinny from hunger."

As he spoke, he patted his protruding belly, making a crisp sound.

"Looks like I'm late."

When Ye Sheng and the other man were speechless for a moment, an old man holding a book walked in.

"Hello, principal."

Looking at this old man who was respected by all the students, Ye Sheng and the others became a little reserved and said, "We just got here."

In comparison, Finkel was much more relaxed and sat over with a playful smile on his face.

"Don't be nervous. You still have a lot to learn from Finger in this regard."

Ange opened the mahogany tea cabinet. The aromas of hundreds of teas intertwined to create a unique tea fragrance. He turned to look at the three people behind him and said with a smile, "We're still missing one person. Let's have something to drink first. Coffee or tea?"

"Coffee, with more sugar, please."

Finkel raised his hand, and Ye Sheng and the others ordered tea.

This was tea brewed by the principal himself, so the two of them were somewhat excited.

A moment later, Finger sat on the sofa, holding a warm cup, and muttered softly: "I hope the last person is a beautiful junior sister, just right for two men and two women to pair up."

"That may disappoint you, Finkel." Ange said with a slight smile as he sat at his desk. "He should be a stranger to you."

"Is this true? There are unfamiliar faces that I don't recognize?" Finkel raised his eyebrows in a funny way.

knock knock.

There was a knock on the office door, neither light nor heavy, neither slow nor fast. It could be said to be just right, or a bit rigid.

"Please come in."

After Ange's gentle words fell, Finkel and the other two turned their heads and looked behind them, and a straight figure pushed the door open and walked in.

The man was not wearing the dark green school uniform with thin silver edges, but an open black windbreaker that revealed an extremely grand Ukiyo-e painting on the lining.

The sunlight outside the window shines on it, reflecting the brilliance of the morning sun.

"Class of 2011," the visitor said with a deep bow, "I am Yuan Zhisheng, a student, and I have come to report."

　There is one more chapter, I am a little stuck, it will be later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)