At night after school, Lu Mingfei was floating on his way home. If gravity did not limit his thinking, he might have flown to the moon.

In the afternoon, the teaching director came again and sent an interview notice to each invited student, which Lu Ming naturally received.

Each envelope is made of thick paper with golden patterns on the seal, like the sealing wax on the envelopes of medieval nobles. In the exclamation of knowledgeable students in the class, everyone learned that it was real gold!

Just the gold on the seal costs hundreds of dollars, and this is a batch of notices sent to the interviewers.

For a time, the students in the classroom praised the moat of Kassel college, and no one dared to question whether it was a pheasant university.

After opening the envelope, the hard paper notice inside is painted with a silver plated semi decayed world tree. The content is more standard. It is probably an invitation to participate in the interview.

Lu Mingfei can't wait to take this interview notice home to his aunt. I believe that even if he is a harsh aunt, he will not be stingy to cook a good dish for himself.

"What! Did a college inform you to go for an interview?"

After returning home, my aunt was shocked when she learned the news.

"Isn't it a pheasant university?"

Little fat cousin Lu Mingze also just got home. He sat on the sofa watching TV and said when he heard about it.

"No, it's Kassel college. Remember elder martial brother Chu's speech when he returned to school yesterday? That's the school elder martial brother Chu went to!"

Lu Mingfei looked at his cousin and felt proud.

Lu Mingze wanted to retort, but he knew who elder martial brother Chu was and couldn't find a reason to refute.

"When is the interview?"

The aunt asked with concern, which flattered Lu Mingfei.

"Tomorrow morning."

He replied honestly.

"Then you should make good preparations. This opportunity is rare. I'll cook first and do something good today. Mingfei should hurry to the room to prepare."

My aunt turned to the kitchen and shouted, "son, go and buy a bag of salt!"

Lu Mingze was reluctant and looked at Lu Mingfei. The meaning was obvious.

My aunt said, "your brother is going to review for tomorrow's interview. Why is he so ignorant?"

So the little fat man didn't dare to say anything and went down to run errands.

Lu Mingfei was surprised that his aunt was so kind to him today.

In fact, my aunt is not a face changing master of Sichuan Opera. Her nephew has been living and eating at home for so long, which is equivalent to her raising. Although she is a little eccentric at ordinary times, she can handle such important things clearly. Besides, who doesn't favor her own son?

Besides, she has other thoughts. Although she hasn't heard of Kassel college, it doesn't seem to be a good one. It's not clear whether it can be achieved or not.

But if it does, doesn't it mean that even those who are not of this level have the opportunity to go on? Then her son is much better than Mingfei. Maybe he can go to school.

She doesn't know much about foreign universities. It's also good to let Mingfei go out to explore the way first.

Today's dinner was very enjoyable for the whole family. After reading the interview notice, my uncle also lamented that Kassel college was rich and powerful, and even an interview letter was bronzed.

After dinner, Mingfei went back to his room and occupied the computer Lu Mingze was using at this time.

He heard that oral English is very important in foreign university interviews. He needs to review it. If only someone could help him.

Zhao Menghua's tutor is an American. Su Xiaoqiang lived in the United States for a year in junior high school. No matter who seems to be more "competitive" than him, fortunately, he may have off-site assistance.

He opened QQ and looked forward to pulling the list. He wanted to find his netizen and ask the other party to help him speed up the oral training.

However, Lao Tang's head is still gray, which makes Lu Mingfei a little discouraged.

What is your netizen doing recently? Not only does the game not play, but also QQ.

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The next morning, the Regent Hotel.

This is the most luxurious hotel in the city, a global chain, five-star.

Lu Mingfei stared at a pair of red eyes that stayed up late and looked left and right. There was no help. He practiced oral English on MP3 all night last night.

He stood uneasy in front of the hotel gate. He had not been here before, and had been restrained by the trench gas of Kassel college.

This hotel is really luxurious! American schools are so rich!

He checked the floors outside. The top floors on the 33rd floor are presidential suites. Kassel college pays so much attention to choosing an interview venue.

He took the elevator to the top floor and followed the waitress to the big living room on the edge of the top floor. Usually, this is the place where the guests staying on the top floor bask in the sun, chat and drink tea. But today, there are 16 students from Shilan middle school sitting on the sofas in several areas.

Lu Mingfei brazenly sat in the empty seat next to Chen Wenwen, because there was no place for him on the boy side, and he didn't want to squeeze with Zhao Menghua.

Looking around, I found that among the interviewers present, he seemed to have the worst grades.

After sighing in his heart, he took the tea brought by the waiter. Just before he had breakfast, he output it to croissant and hot milk.

"Do you want to eat my share?"

Chen Wenwen whispered, she has had breakfast, and the tea here is only ceremonial, and the bread is very small.

Lu Mingfei was flattered and grabbed the bread on the plate in front of Chen Wenwen, "then I'm not polite."

This croissant feels better than the one he just had.

"Are you ready?"

Lu Mingfei and them were sitting near the window. Although there were other girls sitting on the other side of Chen Wenwen, he seemed to feel that they were alone at this moment.

"I'm not sure..."

Chen Wenwen quietly looked at Su Xiaoqiang and Zhao Menghua. Her oral English was not as good as those two.

Lu Mingfei also wanted to encourage Chen Wenwen, but someone came at this time. It was Chu Zihang. He sat down seriously again.

"There is no order in the interview. Interested parties can knock at the door of room 3301."

Chu Zihang just said a word faintly and turned back.

The students present looked confused and forced. How can there be such a? Shouldn't the interview be called by name one by one?

What is intentional? Everyone present is intentional.

But then someone understood what elder martial brother Chu meant. It was to see who came out first.

In less than ten seconds, Zhao Menghua was the first to get up. A group of boys familiar with him from other classes gave encouragement one after another. He walked to the room at the end of the corridor with his head held high.

About two minutes later, Zhao Menghua came back with a gloomy face. His legs were still shaking. He didn't say hello to anyone and walked in the direction of the elevator. It didn't seem that the result was good.

The second person to go to 3301 is Su Xiaoqiang. This girl has always been arrogant, and arrogant people move forward bravely.

But about five minutes later, Su Xiaoqiang also came back. He didn't see that he was in a bad mood, but he didn't say hello to anyone. He was directly ready to go back to school.

This time, the rest of the students began to panic. They were the best students among them, but they looked like they had failed.

The interview always continues. If you go, you may fail. If you don't go, you are doomed to failure.

The students came and went. At more than 11 o'clock, almost all the students went for an interview, leaving only Chen Wenwen and Lu Mingfei.

In addition to some advice, Lu Mingfei mainly enjoys the rare time of sitting next to Chen Wenwen in a five-star hotel, but it seems that the happy time is coming to an end.

Chen Wenwen still summoned up her courage and went to 3301. She stayed for a long time and had ten minutes.

"How's it going? What do they ask?"

Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

Chen Wenwen hesitated a little and whispered, "the interviewer is very strange and the questions are also very strange. Come on..."

Lu Mingfei was stunned and knew that he was left alone. He had to go, or he would give up the key to the gate.

He didn't expect to be very counselled in the end, so he stopped being wordy, sorted out his lower collar and tried his best to move towards 3301 with a firm pace.

He knocked nervously on the door. After hearing the "please come in" inside, he pushed the door open and went in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw three people sitting on the big sofa in the living room. One he knew and the other two he had seen and almost met each other.

In addition, the blond Russian girl was walking around with tea, filling tea for three people who looked like interviewers.

"Sit down."

Lu Chen opened his mouth lightly and asked Lu Mingfei, who was in a daze, to sit down on the single sofa opposite.

Until Lu Mingfei sat down, he didn't feel the overwhelming pressure. The three interviewers opposite were handsome men and women, but they all had no expression.

Especially the boy sitting in the middle, he didn't dare to look into each other's eyes.

In addition to panic, Lu Mingfei also knew what Chen Wenwen said was strange. These people looked like students at their age. The so-called Enrollment Office was the senior they met yesterday?

"I'm the main interviewer, Lu Chen."

Lu Chen introduced himself, followed by Chu Zihang and painted pear clothes.

"Chu Zihang, we've met."

"Shangshan painted pear clothes, auxiliary... Interviewer."

She is still not fluent in Chinese, but she thinks this interview "game" is very interesting.

"I bow down."

Lu Ming didn't want to think about it. He quickly sat down and bowed down. He can also speak Japanese.

But no one applauded his humor. The beautiful Japanese schoolgirl didn't seem to understand his nonstandard Japanese at all.

After being embarrassed, he remembered that this was a serious interview, and quickly used his prepared English self introduction: "Lu Mingfei, senior three of Shilan middle school, it's a great honor..."

Before he finished, he got stuck. Instead of being interrupted, the senior student sitting directly opposite him stood up.

Today, the senior was also dressed formally, with a white shirt and trousers. He didn't look like a young man when he got up. He felt more nervous than facing the headmaster.

Lu Chen went to Lu Mingfei and looked at the young man who was nervous and sweating on his forehead. He had some doubts that even if he took him back to the college for "development", it would be difficult to use it.

"We didn't decide the order of today's interview and didn't take the initiative to call people. We just wanted to see who would come first and who would come last."

Lu Chen gets up and walks to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei's heart is over. According to this statement, isn't it that the last one who comes here will definitely have no chance?

"In this case, there are probably two kinds of people who come last. One is confident and calm. He thinks that no matter how many excellent students the interviewer sees, he can finally make a decision. The other is uneasy. He wants to let his predecessors explore the way for himself first. The more he waits, the less courage he has, so he stays until the end."

Lu Chen paused, stood behind Lu Mingfei and asked, "Lu Mingfei, what kind of person are you?"

Lu Mingfei felt that the whole person was stiff and was surrounded by the senior. He felt like a mountain pressing on his neck, making him out of breath.

Not to mention answering the other party's question, he didn't know what to say at all. Instead, he wanted to have the cheek to say that he was the first kind of person, but where did his achievements come from?

"I... i... I..."

Lu Ming said three times in a row, and I didn't spit out anything else until a cup of black tea was brought to him. His little hand with black tea was pure and flawless, like a holy light.

Lu Mingfei held the small plate tremblingly and looked up at the girl who served her tea. It was the beautiful Russian girl.

"I've been waiting outside for a long time. I'm thirsty. Take a sip of tea and say it slowly."

Zero face said expressionless, like a robot, I can't see the slightest concern for people.

But at this moment, Lu Ming is not grateful for everything in his heart. He wants to write each other into the genealogy!

Well, the ranking list in my heart needs to be updated. I want to admit that you are a more beautiful girl than little tiannv!

Lu Chen looked at zero unexpectedly. He didn't expect that the other party would be so considerate and take care of her, a peer student who was about to enter the school.

Lu Mingfei drank a cup of tea, and his mood was inexplicably calm. "I want to admit that I am the latter kind of person. It would be a shame if I don't even have the courage to admit it."

"You are quite honest."

Lu Chen smiled and returned to her position. She took a bottle of happy water from hualiyi. She knew Godzilla liked it better.

Lu Mingfei was a little reserved and asked carefully, "do I still have an interview?"

Lu Chen nodded, "of course, let's start."

But when he finished, he stopped talking and asked other people.

"Lu Mingfei, do you believe there are aliens in the world?"

Chu Zihang asked the terrible words without expression.

Lu Mingfei's brain suddenly went down, and then he felt that the whole world exploded.

What's the situation? Shouldn't I introduce myself in English first, and then the regular questions. He had memorized these spoken English very well last night.

But in the end, it seems that people don't want to test their oral English at all. Even the questions they ask have nothing to do with going to college.

Oh - I see!

This must be a test of my on-the-spot adaptability and divergent thinking.

"I believe that the universe is so big that there can't be only one intelligent creature."

Lu Mingfei feels that his science channel is not in vain. In his opinion, this answer is very perfect. It not only represents that he has a dream, but also simply expounds the possibility of the existence of aliens from a logical point of view.

However, when the Japanese elder martial sister spoke, he was stunned.

"Do you believe there is Altman in this world?"

Painted pear clothes asked naively.