To be honest, Lu Mingfei is really not good at holding such meetings. He sat in the huge conference room, and the nanmu chair under his butt seemed to have become a tiger bench, making Lu Mingfei unable to sit still and couldn't help twisting his butt.

Above the head is a chandelier of Western classical candle style, and under the feet are black and white lattice tiles. The conference table made of golden nanmu takes up a considerable space.

Lu Mingfei himself did not expect that he could sit in this venue, and he sat on the left hand of the principal, and on the other side of Angers was the Minister of the Executive Department, Schneider.

You should know that even professors like Guderian and Manstein cannot participate in this high-level meeting in this school. Lu Mingfei is going to face a group of fiercely-looking old guys.

In fact, he was really not lost and came here by chance.

At the request of Nou, Lu Mingfei went to the college's cathedral to clean the cathedral, but Angers passed by the church, stretched out his powerful arms, and turned Lu Mingfei over with his hands, calling him a "student representative."

When Lu Mingfei heard the four words "student representative", his head was buzzing. He remembered the outstanding students who stood on the high reviewing stand with a piece of manuscript and spoke with a piece of manuscript when raising the flag during the break.

As for Lu Mingfei's performance, the weight at the tail of the crane was never qualified to stand there. He had seen Zhao Menghua and Chu Zihang standing on it and made a speech.

People like him usually stand below and make some small moves, thinking about how to get away with the English dictation in the future.

Now he hasn't prepared a manuscript at all. He just has his bad mouth. When it's his turn to speak, he might say something bad. If the school director faints and decides to withdraw the funding from the school, Lu Mingfei will commit a serious crime.

"Principal, this... this is not a good decision..." Lu Mingfei gave up on the spot.

He couldn't even deal with the mean civilians like his aunt at home, so how could he fight with a group of experienced capitalists!

"Don't worry, you are the S-level of our college and the card of the college. If you don't come, who else can play such a high-level meeting?" Anger patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder and said something encouraging.

Lu Mingfei wanted to cry but didn't cry. He thought that when he was being counseled before, the counselor said that the former S-level students ended up killing themselves by swallowing guns.

No one can withstand such a great pressure.

Lu Mingfei also thought, if things get messed up, do you want to scratch your fingers and make a point.

He never realized that he had committed suicide by swallowing a gun. Although he lived a bad life, he never thought of saying goodbye to this beautiful world in advance.

There are many things he hasn't done, hasn't tasted the sweet and fragrant lips of a girl, and hasn't rolled the sheets.

Even if you die, you have to die like a hero. At least after you die like this, someone may present a small red flower in front of Lu Mingfei's small box to commemorate this very badly living S-level student.

In Lu Mingfei's fierce ideological struggle, a fresh fragrance blew from behind him.

Zero pulled open the chair and sat next to Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei tilted his head, and finally squeezed out a smile on his sad face, and said happily: "You are here too!"

"Well, I am the executor of the mission and need to come over and state the situation." Zero nodded gently.

At the same time, Chu Zihang also entered the door and sat next to Zero. Lu Mingfei greeted Chu Zihang happily. Chu Zihang looked at him sideways and nodded silently to respond.

Caesar was the slowest among the student representatives. After entering the door, he looked around the venue, "Ha, those guys have not come yet. I thought I was going to be late, but I didn't expect those people to be more procrastinated."

Caesar sat next to Chu Zihang, and in this way, the people from Cassel Academy had arrived.

Lu Mingfei turned his head and his eyes fell on Ling. He looked from head to toe, which made Ling feel a little uncomfortable. He turned his head and looked at Lu Mingfei in confusion, "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, are you all wearing this formal dress?" Lu Mingfei swallowed.

Zero, Chu Zihang, and Caesar were all wearing formal clothes for attending regular occasions. Angers, an old gentleman, had at least a suit on his body, and Professor Schneider had never taken off his suit.

Only Lu Mingfei wore a T-shirt with a cartoon portrait of Winnie the Pooh. He is now considering whether to sneak out of the venue and go to the dormitory to change his clothes.

"Principal, I'll go out and change my clothes." Lu Mingfei asked.

"It's okay, you are S-class, unique, they are all A-class, and they can't be compared with you." Angers put his hand on Lu Mingfei's shoulder and pressed down Lu Mingfei who was about to move.

Lu Mingfei was sad, he really didn't want to be innovative.

When Nuonuo went out, he never said he was going to be a student representative. He thought he just simply swept the floor and cleared the fallen leaves in autumn, but who knew that he was dragged here by Angers.

"Principal, no one to greet the school directors, will they get lost?" Lu Mingfei was nervous and easily talked badly, thinking that the school director hadn't come for so long was such a strange reason.

He thought that the school director came to the college without any crossings to welcome him, at least he had a few colorful flags symbolically, right?

But Lu Mingfei arrived at the platform, and besides a pile of fallen leaves, it was so desolate that people thought it was an abandoned station.

"Here you." Angers heard the footsteps coming from the stairs.

Lu Mingfei pricked up his ears, why couldn't he hear it?

"No, where is it? Why can't I hear it?" Lu Mingfei appeared and always wanted to stand up.

"Just be quiet." Zero looked sideways, Lu Mingfei couldn't sit on the bench, and he said the most in this venue.

The front door of the conference room was pushed, and the first school manager who walked in was a white-haired old man wearing a very decent suit, neither a big belly nor a tall hat with a cane.

As soon as he entered the door, he tidied up his collar at the door, and then walked in confidently. Anger looked at him and smiled politely, but he snorted and sat down, completely ignoring Anger's intentions.

Lu Mingfei looked at this old and strong elderly man. It seemed that he should be the one who had just experienced the midlife crisis and was now preparing to enter the old age life, but no matter how he acted like he was owed to him, everyone owed him.

"Principal, do you owe him money?" Lu Mingfei asked in a low voice.

"No, but he is indeed the school manager who sponsors the most. Speaking of which, he is just an agent manager, and the spokesperson for the Gattuso family outside. The real school manager should be Pompeii Gattuso, who is Frost Gattuso, Caesar's uncle."

Lu Mingfei nodded. As expected, he was a big shot from now on. He was so arrogant that he didn't even give Angers face.

The second person who came in was a young girl with a delicate face that looked like a sculpture by a famous Greek artist.

She looks like a thirty-year-old, wearing a European lady's makeup, wearing a black veil, wearing an expensive waist-pinching skirt, and wearing a fur candle. The slim heels make her walk swaying, but her cold face has a queen-like look.

"Hey, Angers, long time no see!" The lady shook her fair hand and greeted Anger, in sharp contrast to the first Frost.

"Oh, Laurent, you are so charming today." Anger's face was filled with a sincere smile.

Lu Mingfei looked at Angers, then looked at the woman, thinking to himself whether the principal had an affair with this woman?

She looks mysterious and noble, but she is also very young. Do young girls like old gentlemen like Angers now?

Although Anger is charming, her eyes that are more coquettish as they get older can convey emotions, and her muscles are well-layered, she is indeed capable of fascinating thousands of girls, but she is still from her great-grandfather’s generation!

"Tsk tsk tsk, there is no ethics!" Lu Mingfei murmured in his heart.

When the third school director walked in, he had a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and he recited while walking. There were scars on his bare head and a cassock on his bronze skin, looking like an ascetic monk sleeping in the open all the way to Tibet.

"Who will take care of it? How can I let a monk in!" Lu Mingfei couldn't help but say.

"That's the school director, not a monk, he just believes in Buddhism!" Anger immediately blocked Lu Mingfei's speechless mouth.

The one who is about to enter the venue is a middle-aged man.

Um...

A middle-aged man...

He...he seems to have no characteristics to say, he really has a public face and a passerby!

When he walked in, there was no expression on his face, as if he was at his own home, sitting next to the monks and school directors. Lu Mingfei suspected that such a person could be invisible on the street and would not attract people's attention at all.

The last school manager to enter the venue was a girl wearing a Lolita dress. She seemed to have just returned from a comic exhibition. Her exquisite face was definitely like a heroine even if she was placed in the second-dimensional world.

The girl was smiling, holding a furry teddy bear toy in her hand, and jumped in. When she saw Anger, she tilted her nose and pursed her lips and smiled sweetly, and smiled in Lu Mingfei's heart.

"This school director is so good. I'll love to watch it in the future!"

Ling handed over a tissue from the side, and Lu Mingfei wiped his saliva, and his useless look made Ling angry.

All six school directors were here, and Lu Mingfei asked for evaluation. The old antique from the Gattuso family had the temperament of a school director, while the rest of the people had a little bit of temperament, especially the passerby, who had no characteristics at all.

Frost looked at the academy's lineup. In addition to Angers and Schneider, who are senior executives of the academy, there were four students sitting here, one of them was wearing a cartoon T-shirt of Winnie the Pooh, which was so elegant!

"Where is the night watchman?" Frost asked angrily.

"He? He drank too much last night, had a hangover, and was not awake yet." Anger replied with a smile. Frost took a deep breath, slapped the table, and angrily said, "Your school is really scattered to the core!"

"Where there, there is..." Anger responded with a smile.

"Angers, your expenses have exceeded this quarter again, and we have decided to impose economic sanctions on you."

Frost came up and took out a list of many expenses for Angers without giving him a face.

Lu Mingfei was very nervous. He was putting pressure on him when he met!
Chapter completed!