If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

"I'm looking forward to the performance of the new student. If he can really become the first 'S'-level student I meet during my time in school, then I will extend an olive branch to the student union to him. An 'S'-level student, I think He is qualified to compete with me for student union president." When Caesar typed these two sentences in the reply column, he stared at the flashing cursor on the screen and thought for a while, then pressed backspace to delete the second sentence after the olive branch. , and finally only replied to the previous sentence.

After he finished, he pinched the bridge of his nose, wondering if he had been a little too sensitive recently and was under too much pressure. It seemed that he was not as arrogant as he thought before entering school. Even the heir of the Gattuso family would do it. Nervous with the current competition.

After placing a bet and replying to the message, Caesar's message was followed by many replies, all of which were his fans and supporters praising and admiring his challenging spirit. After reading a few cookie-cutter replies, he felt a little boring. , I closed this post, opened the music player in the background, and clicked the song "Orfeo".

The opera with arias sounded in the dormitory of Norton Hall. After "Orfeo" was performed at the Florence Opera House, well-known Italian opera appreciators and critics praised the opera itself for its excitement, intelligence, and humanity, which is a bold act. music.

Caesar happened to read an article about the opera by a critic, so he felt that an opera that catered to the soul was very suitable for him, so he naturally fell in love with this piece of music.

Caesar's boldness is not self-proclaimed. Many people's first impression of him is his boldness. When he entered school last year, his first words were "You can challenge me, but I am ready to laugh at you."

Although many students revealed Gattuso's prominent and authoritative background, the Cassel Academy is full of lunatics and geniuses, so there are still people who do not believe in evil and challenge the emperor of the Gattuso family - but without exception, they all Lost to Caesar.

Whether it is sports such as swimming, horse racing, free fighting, chess, musical instruments, or cultural knowledge, Caesar is proficient in everything. The Emperor's Training Guide of the Gattuso family told the students of Cassel College what it means to be born with genius and work hard. Monster, this monster’s name is Caesar Gattuso.

But after defeating the challengers, Caesar did not laugh at them as he had said before. Instead, he extended his hand to the losers and said without hesitation: You are actually very good, but it is a pity that you met me, but I believe you have Someone with better potential may be able to surpass me. I am looking forward to that day, so that I will have a new challenge goal.

Those who were dissatisfied with what he said were sincerely convinced and moved by those sea-blue eyes. According to unreliable sources, there were even boys with a softer personality who looked up at Caesar with the sun behind his back and his smile was brighter than the sun. Claiming that they had realized "love that transcends gender", they spontaneously founded the Caesar Support Club. The nature of the support club is somewhere between a star chaser and a fan club. They can always be seen around the Norton Hall, and I don't know if they want to pay tribute to them. Does Caesar want an autograph or a handshake?

In just half a semester, Caesar was hailed as a "man like an emperor". He was always ready to accept challenges and those who challenged him. What he was preparing to challenge now was the title of the student union - in fact, he At first he was planning to join the Lion Heart Club, but he gave up after the president of the Lion Heart Club met with him. The original words were that he could not accept the too serious system there.

If the student union is the prosperous ancient Rome, then the Lionheart Club is the ancient Rome. The only entertainment is playing chess and drinking tea. He is Italian, not French. Rather than making tea and playing chess, he would rather be on the marble columns. Soak and drink in the towering Roman bathhouse.

Some people criticized Caesar for choosing the Student Union because the requirements for joining the Lionheart Club were too harsh. However, when Caesar joined the Student Union and expressed his intention to compete for the president, the first words he said slapped those people in the face.

His original words were: Actually, I originally wanted to join the Lions Heart Club, but the Lions Heart Club did not suit my aesthetics, so I am standing here now. Now that I am a member of the student union, I have the obligation to lead the student union to become the number one club in the college, because the club where I, Caesar Gattuso, can only be number one. I don’t like the Lion Heart Club, so I’m sorry and can only let it be. He gave up his first position.

At that time, Caesar on the podium was as domineering as a real emperor. These words he said directly became the political intention when he ran for president, but they were many times better than those carefully written speeches because he gave his speech without a script. , if there was really a presidential campaign at that time, maybe Caesar would not be sitting in the Norton Pavilion but in the White House now - I don't know, because you don't know if the Americans can accept that their president is actually an Italian.

Caesar Gattuso, who is domineering and revealing on the surface, is a perfect man in the eyes of the student union members and onlookers. Confidence is like oil that will always be mined in others, but in him Confidence has become an ocean, mysterious, deep, inexhaustible, and as charming as his sea-blue eyes.

But. In fact, only Caesar himself knows what Caesar is thinking. Just like now, the words originally typed on the screen are still fuzzy. He looks at them one by one to see if there are any typos or sentence meaning errors. Yes, I finally felt it was inappropriate and deleted some of them.

He is indeed confident, but sometimes he is really unsure. His confidence lies in accepting the challenge first and then looking at the rules of the game no matter what the situation is. This leads to him sometimes speaking beyond his head - the freshman has not said anything about himself yet. He wants to join the student union, and he openly accepts the challenge. Doesn't this show that he has a guilty conscience and excessive self-awareness?

It seems that running for student president is indeed a bit stressful for him. Cassel College is not the University of Chicago. Where a group of mixed-race elites gather, geniuses are always rampant, and the student union is no exception. The various things he is currently running for president make him a little nervous. I have a headache, and now there is a rumor that an 'S'-level freshman is expected to come out, so it is inevitable that I will be a little more mentally sensitive.

Caesar pinched his eyebrows and looked at the red post pinned to the top of the Night Watch forum on the screen. The number of replies to the post now exceeded 3,000, and all kinds of trolls and discussions were constantly flooding the floor. It was good to talk after dinner in the college. Now, catch him. When it comes to talking about it to death, the new student must have been exposed to the school forum now. If he sees these posts, he will be very stressed.

But obviously for a while, public opinion will not lead to him running for student union president. This makes him feel a lot more relaxed. Being in the spotlight is not a bad thing, but pressure always goes hand in hand, just like when he used " The account Dictado' asked on the forum what to eat in the cafeteria for lunch, and the comments were so distorted that Caesar responded to the tit-for-tat situation between the Lions Heart Club and the Student Union in the college and whether a third party would rise up to seize power and become a tripartite force. A hypothetical view.

It's time to build a trumpet, Caesar sighed and rubbed his golden hair.

He logged out of the 'Dick Tudo' account and clicked to create a new account. He hesitated in the ID column, and finally typed 'Sonic', pressed the mouse and clicked OK to create, and the page jumped on the computer screen.

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In Dormitory 303, District 1, Lin Nian waited honestly for 3 seconds. The second-hand laptop he bought before going abroad seemed to have reliable performance and no lag. After 3 seconds, the forum page automatically jumped to the home page. The login status in the upper right corner has been refreshed.

His ID on the Night Watch forum is 'Nian Beast', which is a very strange name, but there are many more strange names in the forum.

In less than a few seconds, Lin Nian received a background reminder that there was a new friend request. At the same time, Fingel from the upper bunk said unexpectedly: "Nian beast? What does this ID mean?"

"It doesn't mean anything." Lin Nian, who was on the lower bunk, said.

The freshman's dormitory in the college was assigned by Norma Microcomputer. Surprisingly, Fingel was actually his roommate. The dormitory 303 he was assigned to was the dormitory where Fingel was located. Probably Fingel led Lin When Nian stood at the door of dormitory 303, he realized that Norma had assigned them both together.

It is indeed a coincidence that we met during the day and lived together at night, but it is not surprising when you think about it carefully. Now that the school season has passed half a year, the dormitories for the first-year students have already been allocated, and the most empty bunks are left. It is undoubtedly the dormitory of the senior students who are away for internship.

Fingel, a veteran, only has his own dormitory, so the chance of Lin Nian being assigned is naturally greatly increased. Maybe Norma consciously wants Fingel, a ten thousand year repeater, to take care of the underage freshman. That's how it was distributed.

"Brother Fingel, how did you add me? I haven't told you my ID yet." Lin Nian asked, lying on the bed holding his notebook.

Fingel, who was lying on the upper bunk, opened a bottle of Coke with a pop and said: "Your senior brother, I have forum administrator rights. Now that the school season has passed, there are very few forum registrations. Just check the newly registered accounts in the background and you will find them." Yes, two new accounts have been registered in the last hour, one is yours and the other is called 'Sonic', which should be a trumpet opened by a senior class - who doesn't have two or three trumpets these days?"

"I don't have one," Lin Nian said.

"Junior brother, it's pointless for you to argue." Fingel said: "There should always be such a thing as a trumpet account. For example, if you want to secretly follow the account of a beautiful senior or junior girl without being discovered, the role of a trumpet account is Sex comes out.”

"Oh." Lin Nian said.

The dormitory became quiet. After a while, Fingel suddenly hung from the upper bunk and stuck his head out to stare at Lin Nian on the bed and said, "Junior brother, you won't be angry with me, will you?"

"Are you talking about the betting?" Lin Nian stopped playing with his laptop and looked at Fingel, who was hanging like a ghost, and said, "I'm not angry. Brother, didn't you bet that I would win? Why should I be angry?"

As soon as he went to the Night Watch forum, a blind person would notice the red posts. Lin Nian couldn't help but know that Fingel had set a game on him and brought the whole school together to play gambling games.

"It's good that you're not angry. After all, I didn't expect Norma to assign you to live with me. The scariest thing about college is the disharmony in the dormitory." Fingel patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"But I'm curious why, senior brother, you think I have 'S' level qualifications. I don't even have confidence in myself." Lin Nian asked.

"Business secrets. But it's not impossible to tell." Fingel said thiefly: "Junior brother, do you know the admissions process of Kassel College?"