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Chapter 60 Senior Fingal

"Ah, I feel that I am almost corrupted by evil capitalism..."

Mo Qiuran expressed his feelings when he walked out of the VIP channel all the way from Chicago International Airport.

Kassel College is rich and generous. Along the way, even if there is no first class in China, it has booked a business class ticket. When it comes to a transnational plane, it is arranged in the first class. Along the way, Chinese and Western restaurants, drinks, and wine are constantly ordered at will. There are even special chefs and a recipe, as well as meticulous and considerate service from the young lady at the flight attendant.

It's true to enjoyment.

Chu Zihang ignored him. At this time, there is no need to pay attention to Mo Qiuran’s speech. If he cares about it, he will have to face such a brain circuit speech all the time... I'm afraid that only the same brain circuit can keep up and respond, right?

However, so far, there are only Lu Mingfei who can answer the same words as Mo Qiuran and even go back and forth... Now it seems that he can only sing a one-man show alone in a foreign country.

"Brother, shouldn't we be ashamed of depravity under the temptation of capitalism? Why can you say such words with a plain face!"

Just as Chu Zihang was thinking this way, a person beside him spoke fluently in Chinese, and he could even hear the heartbroken tone from it.

The word "even" is used because when Chu Zihang and Mo Qiuran looked over, they found that this guy was obviously a foreigner, tall and burly, with the face buried in his beard being considered handsome, but with the plaid shirt and bell-bottomed pants that looked like they hadn't washed in more than ten days, it made people feel like a beggar, but to be honest, the beggar may dress a little decenter than him.

"How is that possible? I just said and played around. Although the sugar-coated shells on the sugar-coated shells are sweet, the shells below are also very painful. I just planned to eat the sugar-coated first and then hit the shells back!" Mo Qiuran replied.

"That's right. Capitalism, a cannibalized social system, should be eliminated!" The man was very indignant.

"Well said, you must be a good comrade who grew up in China and has been influenced by our socialism!" Mo Qiuran looked moved by the look of "I finally met my own people."

"Oh, it's not. I'm from Germany and have never been to China yet." The man said, scratching his hair that looked very greasy, which I didn't know how many days I didn't wash.

"German?" Mo Qiuran was stunned for a moment.

"The enemy's enemy is a friend, and the past should not affect the current position!" The man said with a serious expression.

"You're right!" Mo Qiuran Zheng pointed, "It's my problem!"

The two started chatting like this, and they might be about to be brothers, Chu Zihang watched from the side... So was it because of his own mistake in judgment? Mo Qiuran's brain circuit is still very normal and common? Otherwise, why did he encounter a similar brain circuit that can keep up with the rhythm in just a while?

"The bad nature of capitalism is reflected in all aspects of life! For example, in what era it is, it is actually a method of giving preferential treatment based on bloodline ratings, which is simply a regression of civilization!" the man continued.

"What? There is such a thing!" Mo Qiuran was shocked.

"Yes, right? The school asked me to pick up two new students who were specially recruited. I heard that they had included first class cabins throughout the whole journey! The whole journey! I came here by train and ship this year! The school did not even reimburse the travel expenses, which is the gap between people! Just because of a bloodline rating!" The man looked sad, but it gave people the feeling that he was indignant because he still had this system, but more like he was envious and jealous because he did not receive such treatment... envy and jealousy?

Mo Qiuran was silent when she heard this, because she listened to these words-

It seems that the two new students who are envied, jealous and hated are themselves and Chu Zihang?

To be honest, this kind of treatment is quite comfortable, especially when you enjoy it...

"Hey, by the way, are you two here for a trip, little brother?" The man asked happily without realizing the reactions of Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang.

"As well...is it?" Mo Qiuran thought for a while, took out a magnetic truck ticket with silver giant tree patterns from his pocket and shook it in front of the man, "Cassel?"

"...So you are..." The man was stunned, then raised his hand and pointed at him with an incredible look on his face.

"Actually, I treat this different treatment of the school..." Mo Qiuran was about to say that she actually felt that this behavior was wrong, so she felt that her hand was suddenly grasped by a pair of big hands like brown bears. When she looked closely, it was the man, but the indignant and serious expressions on the man's face were completely gone, and the rest was a face of... flattery?

"So you are the special freshmen this year! Lucky Come on, I am Finger von Flins, your senior! Because Professor Schneider asked Professor Guderian to help with admission tutoring for some time, so I, a student, was sent out, and didn't even pay any hard work! But I didn't expect that both of them were so handsome! It seems that you will definitely cause a bloody storm after you enter school! So otherwise how about we make a deal and we will reach a long-term cooperative relationship?" Finger said a lot of phone calls like a machine gun, which was more active than a salesperson who strives for performance.

"Is the adjective of bloody storm inappropriate? We are here to travel... to learn! Also, what does a long-term cooperative relationship mean?" Mo Qiuran tried to break free from the huge palm of the brown bear.

"Oh, senior, I am a German. It is very common to use the wrong idioms in Chinese. As for long-term cooperative relationships, I just provide you with your signature private photos and we will be 82 points!" Finger said proudly, "As the headmaster, I go to the secrets and know the three measurements of the junior sisters! So I have the most channels! If you want to open the market, you must be right to find me! I have always been a good person in business!"

"What the hell is a signed private photo? Is the school a tradition of chasing stars? It's too outrageous to have a 82-point score! Do you know that so many principals really won't fire you? And the meaning of being a child is not to deceive the old man or the young man, and he will catch the middle and kill him?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"Hahaha, of course, how could I be that kind of person? In fact, 82 points are not bad. You should know that even if there is goods and no market channels, you can't sell them! The principal values ​​me very much. After all, I am the president of the News Agency!" Finger laughed and said, "If it really doesn't work, you can also join our News Agency. You only need to pay a membership fee. You don't need to hold meetings or do things to enjoy all the latest news from our college!"

"If I remember correctly, there is a saying in China that the more I know, the faster I die." Mo Qiuran was unmoved.

"Damn it, why is the freshman this time so smart and not easy to deceive?" Finger let go of Mo Qiuran dejectedly and turned around and muttered.
Chapter completed!
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