My chuunibyou self: All my fantasies have come true

Bai Ze reached out and patted it. "Alright, alright, don't cry. It's not your fault."

Bai Ze opened his mouth, and the black shadow transformed into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared inside.

Bai Ze let out a soft breath, "Qilin, oh Qilin... you really know how to make trouble for me."

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Chapter 170 Arrival in Paris

2025-03-23 ​​16:52:25 Author: Wukong Who Can Eat

Paris, airport.

The plane arrived in Paris. Although there were some hiccups along the way, we arrived safely in the end.

As soon as they got off the plane, everyone was stunned.

This airport is heavily guarded.

There were heavily armed police everywhere, and even armored vehicles were parked outside the airport.

There are also quite a few high-ranking government officials who have become aware of the situation and are loitering around.

The teacher in charge received a warning the moment the team landed.

The situation in Paris and even the entire northern part of the European Union has been quite turbulent lately, so avoid going out at night unless absolutely necessary.

Normally, you can just stay in the school dormitory.

Xiang Liu and Lin Mo left first.

Lu Jing then boarded the school bus that was there to pick them up and headed to the University of Paris.

Before that, the school bus thoughtfully took them on a tour of the entrances to various tourist attractions in Paris.

"The Eiffel Tower, Notre Dame Cathedral, the spring waters of the Seine..."

Lu Jing had initially held out hope.

But when I saw it, I suddenly thought, "Is that all?"

It wasn't as romantic as people online made it out to be.

He probably arrived during the day.

So in his view, the Eiffel Tower is just an iron frame.

Moreover, a strange smell wafted from the Seine.

Of all the places, Notre Dame Cathedral in Paris was the one that satisfied Lu Jing the most.

Seeing that everyone else was taking pictures, Lu Jing said to Lu Xue, who was standing next to him, "Stand over there and I'll take a picture of you."

"No."

It seems that the Lu family doesn't like taking pictures or facing the camera.

Lu Jing and Lu Xue perfectly inherited their father's traits.

But Lu Jing felt that since he had come all this way, how could he not take pictures?

So he took a picture with Lu Xue at Notre Dame Cathedral.

In the photo, Lu Xue is wearing a knitted cardigan and a floral sundress, with her arms crossed and her head turned to the side unnaturally, avoiding looking at the camera.

Lu Jing also kept his head down, and the two siblings looked like thieves who had been caught.

This made Li Chaoxuan, who was taking their photos, frown deeply.

After the school bus took everyone on a tour, it was already quite late when we finally arrived at the University of Paris.

The group entered the dormitory.

They bought drinks and snacks at the supermarket and gathered in their dorm room, chatting and laughing.

There are twelve students in total who came to the University of Paris for this exchange program.

There were exactly six men and six women.

If we were to say that students' identities are divided into hierarchical levels like a pyramid...

The male character's peak awakening grants a powerful combat class and talents of B rank or higher.

A girl who is beautiful, talented, articulate, and gets along well with both male and female classmates is definitely at the top of the female pyramid.

It just so happens that almost all the students who came for this exchange were high-achieving students from good families.

Lu Jing looked at the bright girl who was talking to someone not far away.

He suddenly thought of the past.

Although Lu Jing was in the same class as these girls at the top of the pyramid, they still seemed like people from different countries who didn't even speak the same language.

I've never talked to them, and I've never dared to make eye contact with them.

They always feel that the other person is superior to them.

I have to be very careful with what I say, and I feel so happy when the other person just says a word to me.

Time flies!

I don't know when things changed so much.

Lu Jing suddenly thought of something.

Just then, a girl with golden hair as bright as the sun walked towards him.

Her soft, flowing hair swayed gently with her steps. As you got closer, you could see her delicate collarbone peeking out from under the open collar of her shirt.

Her small face, about the size of a palm, seemed to be wearing light makeup, and she tilted her head and smiled.

"I feel a bit bored."

This is like talking to yourself.

"Oh...it's alright," Lu Jing said.

Lu Jing remembered that she was also in his class, her name was... what was it again? Anyway, she was a mixed-race girl.

"The moonlight is lovely outside," the girl shrugged.

"Yes."

Lu Jing blinked, realizing that he should suggest going for a walk together.

Absolutely right! This is clearly someone actively trying to strike up a conversation with me.

Lu Jing glanced at her again; the girl was really pretty.

"Horse-taming man, you are mighty and strong, your galloping steed is like a swift wind..."

"Feel sorry."

Lu Jing answered a phone call and hung up quickly.

"Excuse me, I have to go out for a bit."

"oh....."

The girl watched Lu Jing's retreating figure as he hurriedly ran out.

"........."

Motel

Motels don't actually involve living in a car.

The earliest motels only provided parking, and travelers slept in their own cars.

Later, it became a hotel with a parking lot.

It provides convenient accommodation for drivers, so guests don't have to sleep in their cars.

Lu Jing followed the location Xiang Liu had sent him. Because he didn't speak French, he spent a long time arguing with the driver using a translation app on his phone before finally finding the motel.

Absolute secrecy is paramount here; no surveillance cameras are installed.

Most surprisingly, once inside, cell phones are blocked, preventing outside calls from coming in, in order to eliminate "interference".

Lu Jing found the room where Xiang Liu and Lin Mo were.

"Bienvenuebienvenulégende!"

Lin Mo raised her hands.

Lu Jing frowned slightly.

“In French, it means ‘Welcome,’” Lin Mo explained.

You speak French?

"I speak eighteen languages," Lin Mo said proudly.

Lu Jing initially thought Lin Mo was all looks and no brains, but it turns out she's all looks and brains.