Chapter 354 The Vice-Principal Must Have His Own Deep Meaning

Andrew paused the video and faced the audience confidently.

"I believe you have also noticed that compared to the pride we have in Kassel today, the S-class of the past was completely different. Here, I hope you can think about this question."

He held up a finger.

"Why did a child who had never shown any outstanding qualities from childhood to adulthood change his appearance and quickly grow into a mixed-race hero in a short period of time?"

"Is it because he has always been so powerful?"

Andrew is an out-and-out master in the field of legal affairs. He fully understands the charm of language, which is a weapon that can distort other people's thoughts. In the hands of some people, it is so magical that it is almost like magic. Now, he is Use magic like this.

What Andrew did was to guide the hybrids to think. It was the same as before. A truly smart person would never try to put the answer directly into other people's brains. He would only try to guide you to reach the end point proactively. And Andrew tried to let the hybrids They have reached the final destination. Why was Lu Mingfei so mediocre in the past? If it is because he has always been so powerful, that is to say, he has been pretending in the past?

This direction is like plunging into an abyss, and the more you think about it, the more chilling you get down your spine.

Just imagine, how deep is a person who has been pretending since elementary school and has been acting harmless or even mediocre no matter what the situation for ten years, and this is even when you clearly have extraordinary strength.

A little superman who can crush steel with his bare hands can run a thousand meters and still pant from exhaustion. He looks so lifelike and there is nothing wrong with him. He has been pretending this way for more than ten years and has deceived everyone, even those he has been with day and night. Uncles and aunts are no exception.

Think about it, that wretched kid who always has a silly smile on his face is secretly an S-class hybrid with scorching golden eyes looking down at everyone arrogantly. When his classmates make fun of his slump, the corners of the S-class's mouth slightly raise and he smiles condescendingly, like this How can the characters not be frightening?

Andrew was satisfied with the effect of his words.

But why do some students look a little strange?

Maybe it's because he is no longer young. Andrew doesn't know that there is a saying among the new generation of young people. As long as the villain looks good, his outlook will follow his facial features, and Lu Mingfei will no longer look bad. He is undoubtedly handsome, and his special master demeanor adds a lot of points to this boy. What's more, for some boys and girls with special hobbies, the image of a strong man who has hidden the darkness and evil in his heart since childhood is very attractive. people.

Andrew continued his performance.

"Attention, everyone."

He held up a second finger.

"I just talked about rapid transformation. Of course, we cannot deny the possibility that S-class experienced something that caused his temperament to change drastically, from the ordinary boy he was to the current S-class."

"But how long did it take for our S-class to undergo such a transformation?"

Andrew looked around the room.

"A moment."

He motioned to the big screen again.

"Please look at these two pictures."

It was a movie theater. The layout looked like someone had carefully arranged a confession scene, but it was a bit original. The props and people were combined to spell out the words "I love you".

The picture was frozen for a long time, and the time was surprisingly long. The hybrids were still curious about Andrew's intentions, wondering what the leader of the investigation team meant by specifically posting this picture. Does it have anything to do with S-class?

Until someone finally reacted.

"It's S-class!"

A small exclamation rang out, even if this was the scene of a hearing witnessed by the Abraham blood contract, they couldn't care less, because the mixed-race people were surprised to find that the boy with a bad face who acted as the letter "i" in the picture, It was actually Lu Mingfei! It's actually their S-class!

The eyes of the mixed-race people vaguely moved back and forth between the poor child in the picture and the S-class now in the hearing room.

It's just that the report card is not intuitive enough and lacks impact. It's different when the photos are shown. Only then do the mixed-race people realize what the S-Class looked like in the past, and they can also understand more clearly what a huge change is.

Yes, if there is someone by your side, and yesterday you had a boss behind you, today you should be calm and calm as a master, no one else would be able to accept it.

What's more, such a change doesn't take as long as a day.

But, a moment.

Andrew showed the picture of the next chapter. The old background is the same movie theater as before, and the people are the same as before.

But one of them changed.

That was Lu Mingfei.

He put his hands on his waist, and something seemed to be hanging there. The angle was not good and it was too dark to see clearly. Not many mixed-race people paid attention to this kind of place. They all looked at the young man. His face is filled with unparalleled confidence and arrogance. Compared with the poor child before, his current energy and energy are completely different. Some people believe that he has a different soul.

The previous letter i hybrids had to spend half a day to find it, but this one was different. They recognized the S-class almost at a glance. He was so eye-catching, even more eye-catching than he looks now.

Yes, the mixed-race people compare today's S-class with the sharp-edged young man in the photo, and they just feel that the difference is really big.

Today's S-class is like a sheathed sword. He stands there like a mountain. You won't feel threatened, nor will you be inadvertently scratched by the blade. Ordinary people may think that this boy His temperament is special and not much abnormal. Only the stronger the person, the more he can understand his terror.

But that's not the person in the photo. In the photo, Lu Mingfei in the movie theater is like an unsheathed sword, no longer hiding or pretending. His light is so dazzling that he becomes the center of the crowd, even if he is standing in a corner. , but no matter who casts their eyes, they will involuntarily fall on this young man. His every move can affect the hearts of others, not to mention the inconspicuous dead child with a bad face, even with the current one. Compared with the S-class, the gap is huge.

Lu Mingfei looked at the sharp-edged young man on the big screen and sighed. It turned out to be that time. He had just returned from Kyushu. The strong gap and unexpected changes made him overwhelmed, and he subconsciously showed a very aggressive posture. .

Thinking about myself at that time, I felt like I was sleepwalking, and I even went to a martial arts school to compete. I was probably used to choosing martial arts in Kyushu. I didn't think much about it, and felt that the world here was the same.

Or maybe he is using this behavior to try to find even the slightest similarity between this world and Kyushu.

In fact, after fighting with everyone in the Children's Palace, Lu Mingfei felt a little disappointed.

At that time, he finally realized that this was no longer Kyushu.

Lu Mingfei studied in this world, went to school, connected with his classmates in dark Internet cafes, and secretly fell in love with the girl he liked. Everything about his youth was like a bug biting him on the lawn in a summer afternoon, and the faint pain melted into the blazing sunshine. The smell of grass and grass brewed up a lazy sleepiness.

But his experience in Kyushu was much more profound than this good sleep.

Some people need unforgettable pain to grow up. This is exactly the case for Lu Mingfei. He has said goodbye to his past. Jiuzhou is the place where he fights. Even compared to the world here, in Lu Mingfei's heart, Jiuzhou is more It can be called a hometown.

Two chapters of photos jolted his memory, but the hearing continued.

Andrew made a statement, and finally he produced the ancestry certificate of Lu Mingfei's parents and the two S's.

The half-breeds made a small noise.

This was the first time they heard about Lu Mingfei's family situation. It seemed normal. It seemed natural that his S-class parents were two S-class parents, but that was not the case.

According to Cassel's bloodline rating system, S level is the highest, and those above are either Deadpool or pure-blooded dragons. Mixed-bloods attach great importance to bloodline. On the one hand, they are also on guard against tragedy. The combination of two mixed-bloods , the higher the bloodline of both parties, the higher the risk of the offspring, for example, giving birth to a baby dragon.

The secret party stipulates that all mixed-race unions must submit an application and be approved before they can be together. Even Caesar, who is as noble as the crown prince of the mixed-race world, is no exception. If he wants to marry Nono, he must go through this process. .

And their bloodline is only A-level. What if two Ss are combined? The hybrids recalled what they learned in the dragon blood genealogy class, and if nothing unexpected happened, they would most likely give birth to monsters.

When they realized this, they looked at Lu Mingfei again.

However, an accident happened and he was standing here. He was Lu Mingfei, not a monster.

Such thoughts appeared in the minds of the mixed-race people, but some couldn't help but put a question mark on them.

Really, not a monster?

"To sum up, I hope to conduct a comprehensive evaluation of the S-class pedigree."

Andrew ended his statement with this.

The king of door locks banged the hammer. After the venue fell silent, he signaled Lu Mingfei’s defense lawyer, the vice-president, to speak.

"oh oh."

The vice principal wiped his saliva and rubbed it on his pants.

"Is it my turn?"

He blinked, stepped on the ground with both feet, and stood up.

There just seems to be something wrong somewhere.

The vice-principal noticed the weird atmosphere permeating the venue at this moment. The mixed-race people looked at him a little strangely, as if something funny had happened. They wanted to laugh but had to hold it in. They held their hands tightly. The way your mouth is pursed into a straight line looks really hard.

Could it be...

The vice principal was immediately shocked.

Did I forget to unzip!

He quickly lowered his head and made sure that there was no problem with the training, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Someone laughed.

Although he was already trying very hard to endure it and kept his voice to a minimum, in the auditorium where the needle could be heard at this moment,

Sitting here is another group of mixed-race supermen, and even the smallest laughter can be clearly heard by them.

A pair of eyes looked at the school board chairman's table with hidden eyes, and soon found the culprit, Mr. Husky, who had not yet taken off his motorcycle helmet.

The vice-principal stared at him indignantly and waved his fist excitedly. Damn it, kids nowadays really have no manners at all, respect! respect! Do you know what respect is? He is a master of alchemy! Do you know the weight of this title?

Perhaps the action of pumping the fist was too exciting, and there was a loud bang. The vice principal was shocked, what happened! The noise sounded so close to me!

The vice-principal looked left and right until he noticed the eyes of the mixed-races. Then he lowered his head in confusion and found the chair that had fallen to the ground under his buttocks.

Finally, I couldn't hold back the laughter. I don't know which half-breed was the leader. But when I reacted, the entire auditorium had turned into a sea of ​​joy. The half-breeds were laughing, and the old-fashioned King Solomon kept banging the hammer to no avail. , knocking, knocking, until finally, King Solomon himself laughed helplessly. Soon, the aggressive momentum that Andrew had painstakingly created before disappeared. The mixed-race expressions in the audience were all different, and only the vice-principal looked around blankly. , looking at his expression, he seemed not to understand what was going on.

Manstein closed his eyes with a dull face. He was already thinking about asking Professor Masashi Toyama for help, such as using hypnosis to make him forget a certain memory. Otherwise, Manstein estimated that he would not forget it for the rest of his life. Forgetting about his blood-related cheap daddy, he stood up with a chair, swaying left and right like a large firefly, and looked confused as if he hadn't discovered anything.

Come on, forget it!

At this moment, Lu Mingfei's mood was no better than Professor Manstein's.

He really wanted to ask Angers, this is the defense lawyer you found for me! Are you serious? Are you sure you don't want to see me die?

It's no joke that the vice principal defends himself like this. My grandma is more reliable than him even without wearing dentures!

Finally, after King Solomon banged the hammer countless times, the hearing hall fell silent.

He once again reiterated the rules of the meeting, but King Solomon occasionally glanced at the vice-chancellor and his eyes were always a little hard to explain. The two of them had known each other since they were young and had given each other a lot of help in the field of research. King Solomon had to admit that the vice-chancellor was The principal is a genius in the field of alchemy, and his achievements are worthy of the title of master. However, as the saying goes, no one is perfect, especially researchers who can better understand that there is no perfect thing in this world. But even so, With so many preconditions, King Solomon still couldn't accept why the talented alchemist who was so suave and charming that he fascinated thousands of girls turned into the virtuous person he is now!

King Solomon saw the vice-principal who was standing at attention secretly scratching his buttocks, but his face was calm and calm. He took a deep breath and twitched the corners of his eyes. At least he suppressed his impassioned mood and continued this scene. Hearings.

King Solomon motioned to Lu Mingfei’s defense lawyer to speak.

The vice-principal nodded seriously, cleared his throat, and looked at Andrew next door.

Andrew was one of the few people who hadn't laughed out loud before.

He is an elite, so of course he will not be fooled simply. Just kidding, how could he, Andrew, believe in such a clumsy trick of the vice principal? He is just trying to use small means to dissolve the atmosphere he created. Do you think he can't see it?

After all, how could a dignified master of alchemy do such a ridiculous thing? He must have a plan behind it, Andrew thought firmly.