Xia Xian stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the train station and looked out. The skyscrapers were so dark that they seemed to be blocking something, staring at him like giants shoulder to shoulder.

"cc1000 express train," Chu Zihang took the ticket and walked towards Xia Xian, "I asked the staff at the station and they all said there is no such train."

Xia Xian stretched out his hand and spread his palm. Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment, but then he heard the boy opposite said helplessly, "Give me the ticket, and I'll see if our tickets are the same."

Only then did Chu Zihang hand over the ticket.

Xia Xian looked at it for a few seconds and stuffed it back, "No time, no seat number, but yours is A and mine is C. It probably has something to do with the pedigree rating Schneider mentioned."

Chu Zihang nodded, "But the most important thing now is to find where the car is."

Xia Xian was about to speak when he heard the sound of bells and train whistles.

A train had just entered the station, and the light of its lights flashed on the platform.

A dark figure appeared next to the empty ticket gate. It was a man wearing a dark green conductor uniform. He was shaking a golden bell in his hand and had a golden conductor badge on his hat. He was holding a flashlight in one hand and a credit card machine in the other.

Chu Zihang and Xia Xian looked at each other.

The former found that the staff member he asked before was standing nearby, but turned a blind eye to the train. No one in the nearby Subway store raised their head to take a look.

This is obviously a very strange train. It is a very incredible thing for a conductor dressed in quaint clothes to appear in a modern Chicago train station.

Xia Xian narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the ghost-like conductor. On the other person's body, he smelled a trace of dragon's blood.

The conductor walked out of the ticket gate and headed directly towards Chu Zihang. As if he knew him, he handed over the ticket verification machine and said, "Chu Zihang, you are Class A. You can get on the train from the VIP channel. You don't have to wait in the waiting hall.

"

Chu Zihang hesitated for a moment and crossed the ticket through the ticket validation machine. The green light turned on and cheerful music sounded.

The conductor pointed the ticket verification machine at Xia Xian again.

Xia Xian didn't care at all that the other party had ignored him just now. He smiled and swiped at the ticket validation machine. Although it was the same green light, all that sounded was a rhythmic drum beat.

"Xia Xian, Class C," the conductor nodded, "Since you and Chu Zihang came together, let's get on the train together."

Xia Xian glanced at Chu Zihang strangely, "It seems that I have taken advantage of you, otherwise I would have to sleep here all night."

There was a hint of apology in Chu Zihang's silent eyes.

He is not keen on such "privileges". What's more, the class division shown by the conductor's words just now makes him not very comfortable. But it is obvious that Chu Zihang himself is the enjoyer of privileges now, and he is too pushy.

It would seem too pretentious.

They followed the conductor onto the platform. The high-speed train was parked on the rails, with its dazzling headlights on. The car was black, with a streamlined body, and dazzling silver-white vine patterns spread out on the black paint. It was as gorgeous as a work of art.

.Outside the only sliding door, stood a familiar figure: Professor von Schneider.

Xia Xian and Chu Zihang sat on one side of an oak table and took the information sent by another professor named Guderian to fill in the form and basic course selection form. In their opinion, the mysterious card

Sayre College already knew their information very well, but they still had to go through the motions just like enrolling in an ordinary university.

Xia Xian looked around the entire carriage. Besides them, there were several students who seemed to be going to school together. They had different skin colors and hair colors, and they were probably from all over the world.

However, opposite the oak table in front of the two of them, there was a Chinese girl just like them.

With short black hair and a slender figure, Xia Xian's temperament that should have been gentle at first glance was like a tight string at this time.

Chu Zihang finished writing the information form, glanced at Xia Xian, who was staring at the girl without blinking, and then noticed that the information form in front of the girl had nothing filled in except the basic name and date of birth.

"Do you want to copy mine?" Chu Zihang gently handed over the information form from the table.

The black-haired girl suddenly raised her head in surprise and saw two boys with completely different temperaments, but who were obviously from the same China as her, "I...um...is that okay?"

"Kassel College actually doesn't seem to care much about English proficiency," Chu Zihang still looked expressionless, but he seemed to have said a lot to make the matter seem more natural at the moment, "So fill in the form

The watch should be nothing."

Xia Xian tilted his head and looked at the girl's information sheet, "Su...Qian, right? My name is Xia Xian, his name is Chu Zihang, and they are also freshmen."

Susie looked at the two boys. One had a smiling face but spoke little, and the other had an ice-like expression but spoke softly. She felt that the originally impetuous air around her seemed to have calmed down. She, who was originally incompatible with the other freshmen in the carriage, seemed to also

Not so nervous anymore.

"Thank you." Su Qian took Chu Zihang's information form and course selection form and quickly completed the filling.

During the subsequent car ride, Chu Zihang leaned against the car window and closed his eyes to relax, with the thin black hair in front of his eyebrows vaguely covering his eyes.

"Classmate, I heard that people's eyes have a temperature. Are you sure that looking at him like this won't make his hair burn up?"

Qian.

Susie blushed and looked away.

"Were you also recruited directly?" Su Qian glanced at Chu Zihang who seemed to have not woken up, but she was not sure whether the other party heard Xia Xian's joke but was unwilling to open his eyes to avoid embarrassment, so she

Changed the topic.

Xia Xian touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "It shouldn't...not count? What is a direct move?"

Perhaps she was talking about something that Susie was good at, she said softly, "My high school grades were not very good, as you have seen, my English is not very good, but I was contacted by Kassel College when I was struggling with my choice for the college entrance examination.

, say I own..."

Having said this, she looked at other places in the carriage.

"Is the bloodline correct?" Chu Zihang didn't know when he woke up.

Susie nodded, "But I don't really understand."

"We don't understand." Xia Xian waved his hand, but then shook his head, "No, this guy Chu Zihang should understand. I only got on the train because of his help."

As if remembering something, Xia Xian glanced at Su Qian strangely, "Wait a minute, are you also A-level?"

Susie was stunned and nodded hesitantly, "If you are talking about the primary evaluation given by the academy, it is indeed an A-level."

Chu Zihang raised his eyes and took a serious look at the girl.

"Okay, you two are A-level, I have nothing to say." Xia Xian made a gesture of staying away.

Only then did Su Qian understand what Xia Xian's "ye" meant just now, and then she found that Chu Zihang was looking at her seriously, her cheeks flushed again, and she lowered her head.

Sometimes, the encounter between young people is always full of wonder, and the track under the 1000th train begins to change.

Xia Xian stood in Kassel College with her luggage, waiting with Chu Zihang to arrange to move into the dormitory.

He looked around boredly at the campus, the green lawns, the crimson cobblestone roads, the castle-like buildings, and the pigeons rising and falling on top of the church in the distance.

"The environment is pretty good, right? At least it's much better than some domestic universities." Xia Xian said casually.

When he received no response, he turned his head and found Chu Zihang quietly looking at a distant place on campus.

It was a huge ancient Byzantine-style building, decorated with dark red-patterned granite on the outside.

At this moment, outside this building, a group of students wearing dark green school uniforms were surrounded, more than half of whom were wearing uniforms different from the school uniforms. The target of their gaze was a young man standing on a podium. He was as dazzling as gold.

Her hair is spread down, she has a face like a Greek sculpture, and her eyes are a rare ice blue.

"I have always held the view that Kassel College is a miracle and has undertaken a huge mission, so there should be the best group of people to make the most concise and powerful voices." The young man smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he represented the entire world.

Everything I have confidence in is firmly in my hands.

"Today is the day when I take over as the President of the Student Union. I am not standing here to show off anything," the young man's voice was not heart-breaking, but it almost sounded throughout the whole place, "but I want to inform the entire Kasai

Everyone in our college, in the days to come, I will prove that everyone in the student union will support this college and the mission of the true elite!"

"Today is the day for new students to enroll, right? Maybe some students have just arrived at the college and want to get to know each other again. I am the president of the student union, Caesar Gattuso." The young man put away his uninhibited smile, as if to show his seriousness.

Xia Xian clicked his tongue in surprise, "Sure enough, there are people like this wherever we go."

Chu Zihang's expression was calm.

Perhaps he inadvertently noticed the two young men on the lawn. On the podium, Caesar cast his gaze as if coincidentally, and he accurately collided with Chu Zihang.

"Everyone's mission is different." Chu Zihang said calmly, "I don't agree with this behavior of 'imposing a mission on the entire group'. It's too cruel."

Xia Xian actually wanted to ask at this moment, "What about your mission?"

But he remembered the mark of Odin on Chu Zihang.
Chapter completed!