Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

After his employer, Corporal Xiao Xiaoe, stated that the US$50,000 was only a monthly salary, and that all reasonable expenses including food and accommodation during the work period would be reimbursed by the employer, Old Tang agreed without saying a word.

It doesn’t really matter whether I have money or not, the main thing is to experience what it’s like to go to college.

That is the world-famous top university, the University of Chicago. It has nearly a hundred alumni who have won Nobel Prizes. There are so many talented people. Arkham can only be regarded as a younger brother in front of it. Old Tang never thought in his life that he could One day I went to the University of Chicago, where many geniuses gathered, to study.

After all, his grades were only above average in the class and did not meet the standards for further education.

One is the lack of educational resources, and the other is that he himself is not very interested in learning.

There is no way, in this corner of New York, if an Asian is too outstanding, he will easily be targeted by school bullies. If he bullies students of other skin colors, he will have to worry about being labeled as racist. Even if he meets someone who is extreme, he may even act. It has become a bloody school, but Asians have always been more "honest" and the teachers don't care. They don't fight back when they are hit or scolded, and they feel very good when being bullied.

Especially orphans like Old Tang who have no money and power are their favorite targets for bullying. Even if he wants to take revenge afterwards, he is so poor that he doesn't even have the money to go to a gun store to buy a gun.

Fortunately, Old Tang understood the rules of survival of the people at the bottom of the class and joined the class if they couldn't beat him. He found a supporter as soon as he entered school and managed to end his high school career safely.

Why is it introduced in such detail? Because the student he is replacing is an Asian young man who has been bullied on campus all year round.

Yes, at the University of Chicago, a top university in the United States, there is an extremely serious phenomenon of campus bullying. Violent crimes are common in this school, and the crime rate remains high all year round.

The unlucky Asian young man was unfortunately targeted by a few sanctimonious rich kids and became a toy for them to bully and have fun with. He almost died at their hands several times in accidents. A good journey to study suddenly turned into a struggle for survival. journey of.

It stands to reason that when something like this happens, you should tell the teacher or call the police, but a strong dragon cannot suppress the local snake. Those rich kids have a hundred ways to make him disappear quietly after making a report.

He had no choice but to turn to Corporal Little Goose and post a task on the hunter website to find professionals to go to school on his behalf.

"Tsk, Nishihachi Shimura, it's still a little Japan." Old Tang looked at the detailed information sent by his employer after agreeing, and found that Nishihachi Shimura's appearance was ordinary and handsome, and the most striking feature was his reflective look. The round-framed glasses give people the illusion that the glasses are the real thing. He suspects that he can imitate them just by wearing the same glasses:

"Obviously my family runs a kendo gym but yet I'm so weak and allows others to bully me. Are you really stupid?"

This kid has a father who is known to everyone and a sister who is known as a genius in swordsmanship. However, he has no talent in swordsmanship. He probably added all his attribute points to his studies when he was born. After years of training, his physical fitness is only above average. .

Inexplicably, a hazy scene flashed through his mind. It seemed that there was a thin boy whose face he couldn't see clearly. His mouth was opening and closing to beg for something. He also reached out and tried to grab someone's sleeve, but the next moment the boy was violently thrown away. Open, the thin body fell to the ground weakly.

"elder brother--"

A voice full of sadness rang in Old Tang's ears. He was so startled that he jumped up from his chair and looked around. However, except for him and Xiao Qiang, who was hiding in the darkness, there was no other creature in the narrow rental house.

"Rumble--" A train passed by outside the window, and the noise of friction on the rails stopped him from exploring the cause of the auditory hallucinations. He sat back in front of the computer and stared at the five-digit balance in his account.

Ten minutes ago, he was still worried about next week's rent. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he received a huge sum of money and a job that included food and accommodation, just like a dream.

If he hadn't been religious, he would have been thanking God, Jesus, and the kind-hearted angel sister who passed by wearing a close-fitting white gauze skirt and white lace garters.

"Hmph~haha~hahahaha..."

Suddenly, Old Tang laughed uncontrollably. He looked at the dilapidated rental house, listened to the roar of the train outside the window, and thought about the landlady who had always missed him. He wished he could pack up and move out now.

But he still had a deposit of US$200 in the hands of the landlady, so he decided to play StarCraft for fun first, and wait until the landlady came back at noon to talk about check-out.

As soon as I opened the game, a game invitation popped up. It was Mr. Lu who was suspected of cheating and looking for someone to play on his behalf.

After looking at his account balance, Old Tang instantly felt confident and accepted the game invitation with confidence.

This time, the laptop will not be able to interrupt the game due to tripping!

…

"Is there anything special about that rookie hunter named Ronald Tang? Why did the unscrupulous author send him to the University of Chicago?"

Su Enxi, who was at work, put on a headset and communicated with her boss while conveying various instructions on the computer.

"That guy is the King of Bronze and Fire - Norton. He has just recovered and has not yet awakened." The boss's voice sounded a bit lazy, as if he was sunbathing in the Maldives, and he had fair skin and beautiful long legs. The beautiful sister gently helped him open his back with oil:

"That guy seems to be planning to take action against the hybrids in North America. It just so happens that there are a lot of idiots at the University of Chicago who act recklessly based on their blood. He may be planning to give those idiots a little dragon king shock."

"Oh, no wonder." Potato Chip Girl nodded. She knew that the person who would be focused on by the unscrupulous author would be either a dragon king or a super hybrid, but she was a little confused:

"But why did Jörmungandr regain his memory and part of his power when he was still in the form of a human cub, but Norton was just like an ordinary person, without even awakening his bloodline?"

With Norton's current state as an ordinary person, can he really compete with those hybrids who have awakened their bloodline since childhood and received professional training?

What if you can't beat them and are severely humiliated, and you become so angry that you wake up and start a massacre? The little dragons in Kassel are not allowed to blow up their nests.

Moreover, as the unscrupulous author is Chinese, why is he so nosy? He has to get involved in the school bullying incident in the lighthouse country. Why not kill the US military who is robbing oil in the Middle East?

"The physiques of dragons cannot be generalized. Norton once destroyed the White Emperor City with a candle dragon in a rage, while Jörmungandr was extremely angry and sulked for a whole afternoon, and finally chose to kill his brother. I beat him up." The boss' tone was slightly teasing, and he made an extremely impolite conclusion:

"Because Norton is too strong, it will be more difficult to retrieve memory and power, but Jörmungandr is much easier."

Potato Chip Girl narrowed her eyes: "I suspect you are lying to me, but there is no evidence."

The girl discovered that since the boss came into contact with the unscrupulous author, the tendency of the Riddler and the Fun Man had become more and more serious, and the lingering tension in his eyes had dissipated unconsciously.

"Okay, let's speculate on your stocks. Just a housekeeper, don't worry about the affairs between the Dragon Kings. There are old x... unscrupulous authors. Don't worry about Norton losing control." The boss who has more information is not anxious at all, and stays In one sentence, she told Potato Chip Girl to make money and hung up the phone.

…

"Dear, I remember that the sailing competition between the college and the University of Chicago is about to start. Aren't you going to take some photos and come back?"

In a boys' dormitory at Kassel College, Eva, wearing only a large white shirt, stood in front of the bed, arranging Fingel's messy hair.

The girl's graceful and slender legs were like a masterpiece carefully carved by an artist. They shone like ivory under the sunlight, but they also had an inescapable gravitational pull like a black hole, making Fingel unable to move his eyes away at all.

Hearing her girlfriend's question, Shufen reluctantly moved her gaze away, falling on the girl's delicate face, and spoke with a rustic love words: "You can't watch a sailing competition. The competition can be without the audience, but you can't be missing from my eyes." ."

"Really, but there are many beauties in swimsuits at the competition~" Eva's cheeks were slightly red, and she stretched out her hand to gently tug Fingel's face.

This guy took a trip to China and seemed to have learned a lot.

It was obvious that she could not speak cold words of love before, but now she is eloquent and speaks earthy love words, and she doesn't know who she learned it from.

"Everyone knows that I'm not a womanizer, so if you test me with this, you're looking down on me." Fingel chuckled, indicating that you should use this to test your boyfriend.