Dragon Race: My boss is Lu Mingze

"Dear Mr. Lu Mingfei:
Thank you for your interest in the University of Chicago, but unfortunately, you did not meet the admissions criteria of the University of Chicago.

However, we often say that there is always another way, it just depends on whether you are willing to choose.

First of all, I would like to introduce myself. Kassel College is a private university located in the outer suburbs of Chicago, Illinois, USA, and it is a fellowship school with the University of Chicago.

Every year, we jointly hold intercollegiate competitions such as equestrian, rowing, hot air balloon, swimming, etc. in Lake Michigan, in addition to more extensive academic exchanges.

We are very honored to have your application materials from the University of Chicago.

After careful evaluation of your resume and transcripts, we believe that you have met the interview criteria of Kassel College, and hereby invite you for an interview.

In addition, your excellent biology scores have attracted the attention of Professor Guderian of our college. If you pass the interview, $36,000.00 will be allocated from the research fund under his name to award you as a scholarship for your admission to our school.

This scholarship is enough to cover all your four-year university tuition fees and living expenses.

Please contact Professor Guderian as soon as you receive this letter. He is on an academic visit to China and is very interested in meeting you.

If you decide to accept our invitation, please contact me by email for everything about the itinerary and accommodation, and we will have someone to arrange it for you.I am Norma Genes, College Secretary of Kassel College, and it is a great pleasure to be of your service.

Yours sincerely, Norma"

Xia Tian finished reading the content of that letter.

"It is indeed an interview invitation letter from our college, have you applied to the University of Chicago?" Xia Tian pretended to ask Lu Mingfei.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether Lu Mingfei has applied to the University of Chicago or not, and it doesn't even matter whether his academic performance is good or not, because he is an S grade designated by the principal.

In the final analysis, he is a back door, and the admission interview is actually just a formality.

Lu Mingfei became a little embarrassed. The University of Chicago is a very high-ranked school, one of the top ten to top twenty prestigious schools in the world, and one of the top universities in the world.

"Ah, yes, it's all my aunt. She asked me to apply for it. According to me, it's impossible to succeed." Lu Mingfei scratched his head, his face was a little hot.

"That's right. The University of Chicago is a fellowship school of our college. If you have submitted the application form, the college may also have your information in hand. They will judge whether you are eligible for an interview based on your academic performance and other aspects. condition"

"Congratulations, Lu Mingfei, you have been spotted by our academy," Xia Tian said solemnly.

"Allah, Allah, don't worry, I'm really worried, you can try to make a call." Xia Tian took out a mobile phone from the mail and handed it to Lu Mingfei.

Sure enough, there was a contact person named Guderian, who was the professor for this interview.

Lu Mingfei walked upstairs feeling disappointed, Hun'er seemed to be gone.

I was actually attracted by a foreign university?
That school sounds pretty good, and there are [-] scholarships a year.

Lu Mingfei looked at the only contact in his phone, he really wanted to make a call to ask, but he didn't dare, for fear that it was just someone's joke.

I'm just a passerby, and I haven't applied to your school, have you made a mistake?

Lu Mingfei lowered his head, examining himself over and over again in his heart, what qualities could attract American universities?

That night, a series of disputes occurred in Lu Mingfei's family.Aunt and Lu Mingze insisted that it was a joke made by acquaintances in their community, and they came here to punish Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingze is Lu Mingfei's cousin, the biological son of his uncle and aunt. I don't know if it's a coincidence. He has the same name as Xia Tian's boss, but he is 160 cm tall and weighs 160 cm. It is impossible for a slightly better appearance description to appear in on him.

At this moment, he is waving his fat hand, saying that it is impossible, how can there be scholarships in American schools, the better the major, the less scholarships.

In the end, he overturned the statement that "American schools do not have scholarships" and added, "Those who have scholarships are garbage majors, and Americans themselves are not willing to take it." Not the college of Kassel.

Uncle said euphemistically that his old Lu family's genes are actually good. Maybe there is something strange about Lu Mingfei that attracted Americans?

Don't be ridiculous, does Lu Mingfei have any special qualities, does it count if he likes to read comics, does he count as being able to play StarCraft?
Lu Mingfei doesn’t know if there is a school that teaches reading comics and playing StarCraft, maybe there is, but it’s Yeji University.

Lu Mingfei's already confused life became even more confused.

His grades were mediocre. In Shilan Middle School, he could be said to be the tail of the crane. He was a good-for-nothing who could drop the average score of the class by a few points by himself.

If he takes the college entrance examination step by step, he may not be able to get into a good university. Maybe he will go to an ordinary university, study, find a job, marry a woman, have a child, continue studying and find a job.

Because of this letter, his stagnant life seemed to be changing indistinctly.

His uncle, aunt, and Lu Mingze were arguing in the room, obviously it was Lu Mingfei's business, but it seemed that this matter had nothing to do with him, and no one asked for his opinion.

No one asked him if he wanted to go.

Lu Mingfei curled up on the sofa, hugging his knees with his hands, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

It was 9:30 am and the sun was shining brightly.

In front of the Regent Hotel.

Lu Mingfei walked into the wide glass door. This is the best hotel in the city, a five-star super luxurious hotel, and a global chain.

Lu Mingfei only heard about this hotel from his uncle, but he had never been there.It was too far away from Lu Mingfei.

Just like the distance between him and his parents, traveling across oceans, untouchable.

The night before yesterday, my uncle and aunt argued all night, and finally my uncle called the number on the cell phone, double-checked that it was not a farce, and carefully checked the postmark of the letter. It was indeed from the address in Illinois, USA, so I was relieved.

Both my aunt and Lu Mingze were a little bit shocked, they couldn't believe it even to death, that this kind of shit luck happened to Lu Mingfei, and they even hit it right.

Lu Mingfei walked into the executive floor of Regent Hotel with heavy dark circles under his eyes.

Last night, he took his friend Tang who played StarCraft to tutor him in spoken pronunciation all night, which made his eyes look like some kind of animal.

Sleepy eyes with a bit of sleepiness.

As for Old Tang, he was the only one he could think of who could help him with the interview.

Chinese-American, who lived in the United States since childhood, Lu Mingfei and Lao Tang got acquainted on the World Channel of StarCraft.

Damn Xia Tian asked him what kind of interview questions the college usually has, but he said something like, secrets should not be revealed.

Really not enough friends.

Thinking this way, Lu Mingfei walked into the gate of the administrative floor, where there were more than a dozen chairs, representing more than a dozen candidates for this interview.

He was about to sit down and was almost stunned.

"Chen Wenwen, Liu Miaomiao, Zhao Menghua, and Su Xiaoqiang," Lu Mingfei couldn't help shouting out looking at the acquaintances sitting there. Besides them, there were a few people he didn't know, who seemed to belong to the same school as them.

"Hey, why is Lu Mingfei you? Even if you are used to serving tea and water, you don't have to be so active." Zhao Menghua cast a glance at Lu Mingfei and mocked.

Lu Mingfei raised the envelope in his hand, a little embarrassed.

"I, I am also here for the interview"

Apparently Zhao Menghua thought that Lu Mingfei made a special trip this time because of Chen Wenwen.

For example, cheering up my muse or something.

There is a literature club in their class, and the founder is Chen Wenwen.

And Lu Mingfei, as the director of the literary club, is indeed generally responsible for some errands.

Serving tea and water, cheering up and other things are also within his business scope.

After Lu Mingfei finished speaking, he quickly found the last seat and sat down.

He didn't expect to meet an acquaintance, but when Zhao Menghua said it, his face became hot for no reason, like a fire.