Affinity: Indifference, an S-Class Error

"What university? Can it be compared to Cassell College?"

Chen Motong smiled proudly, "The reason you were admitted early is because your Bloodline is good enough, and you were rated as an S-level student by the academy."

"You were born to slay dragons."

The dangers of dragon offspring are known to even an eight-year-old child in this day and age.

Cassell College, as a training base for dragon slayers, is practically a cradle of heroes.

She didn't believe that someone Lu Mingfei would be indifferent to becoming a hero.

Unfortunately, Lu Mingfei did not consider this question.

He just stared blankly at Chen Motong, as if he had been drinking too much and his brain had completely gone blank.

In the sunlight, her long hair took on a deep red hue, like wine.

To be fair, Chen Motong was the most beautiful girl Lu Mingfei had ever met.

Unlike Su Xiaoqiang, Chen Motong was not overly vain and cared too much about how others looked at her and how envious they were.

Unlike Chen Wenwen, who was weak and kept to herself, avoiding other people's gaze.

This woman is not a delicate weed; she is as unrestrained as a cat.

Chen Motong completely disregarded the gazes of others, displaying an air of sharp arrogance, and the silver diamond-encrusted Omega watch on her wrist made people afraid to look directly at her.

Lu Mingfei snapped out of his daze and sighed.

After making my choice, I'm afraid I'll never see this beautiful older sister again in my life.

Even so, he still uttered the college's shameful name: "Panda University".

These four words seem to possess a mysterious magic.

Chen Motong and Professor Guderian were both stunned.

The former paused for a moment, then took out his phone, opened QQ, and seemed to be browsing the chat history of a certain group.

After a long silence, Chen Motong stood up.

"Sorry to bother you."

Professor Guderian seemed to realize that he would probably be turned away this time, so he followed Chen Motong and planned to leave for the time being.

"Etc!"

Lu Mingfei mustered a courage he had never felt before and asked the Red Hair girl, "Chen Motong, can I have your contact information?"

Scumbag!

Lu Mingfei cursed himself in his heart.

"That's right."

In the upper left corner of the field of vision, [Wang Yan Projection Five] spat out two strings of text bubbles. "You perfectly embody the definition of a scumbag."

Lu Mingfei dared not speak out.

He chose to swallow his anger.

"Call me Nono."

Chen Motong turned to the side, looked at Lu Mingfei's distorted and funny expression, and raised her eyebrows slightly. "There are our battle records in StarCraft, check them yourself."

"In addition..."

"Chen Wenwen doesn't like you."

After saying that, she left without looking back.

Lu Mingfei was so handsome he bled.

He felt that if a girl like Chen Motong were a man, she would probably become a superstar, and talent scouts would ask for her phone number just by going out for a stroll.

But it doesn't seem to matter now...

No sooner had the guests left than his aunt and her family surrounded Lu Mingfei, bombarding him with questions that left him dizzy.

"You really got accepted into Panda University?"

"Is this a scam?"

"Really?"

It seems like an immense honor...

Lu Mingfei always felt that the name Panda University was still a bit too shameful.

"Maybe it will get better after a while?"

Lu Mingfei thought this, he finally managed to use the panda badge to appease his aunt's family, only to find that the time he had agreed upon with Chen Wenwen had already passed.

"Oh no! I'm late!"

At that moment, Lu Mingfei felt like dying.

He suddenly remembered what Chen Motong had said before he left.

Does Chen Wenwen not like him?

What a joke! It was Chen Wenwen who suggested this candlelight dinner. She must have feelings for me too, right?

By constantly comforting and hypnotizing himself, Lu Mingfei gradually lost the courage to go to the banquet.

He subconsciously opened the console and entered a line of code to check the favorability rating.

Lu Mingfei quickly received the results.

[Chen Wenwen to Lu Mingfei – Indifference.]

Um...

The result is obvious.

There wasn't even a hint of friendliness.

Lu Mingfei never doubted Wang Yan's abilities.

After carefully recalling the details of their previous interactions, he couldn't deceive himself.

Chen Wenwen didn't have much affection for him at all; she treated him like a stranger.

The reason she unusually invited him was simply because she felt that Lu Mingfei was about to join Panda University and become Word Spirit Controller, with a promising future.

While these points are understandable—after all, relationships not aimed at marriage are essentially playing games—many girls consider a potential partner's financial situation and future prospects before starting a relationship, but...

Even after overcoming the obstacle, Lu Mingfei still felt somewhat uneasy.

First love is like Illusory bubble; it ends before it even begins.

In a coffee shop two kilometers from Lu Mingfei's home.

Chen Motong sipped a cappuccino, casually opening StarCraft on his laptop, but didn't start a match, seemingly waiting silently for something.

Judging from her demeanor, she didn't seem like someone who had failed to recruit talent; rather, she seemed like a general who had just won a great victory in a battle.

Beside Chen Motong, Professor Guderian sipped his bitter coffee, oblivious to her movements. His expression was even more bitter than the coffee itself. "Lu Mingfei's importance on the admissions list is 'S' level. If an 'S' level student slips away, the School Governor will be very unhappy."

It's worth noting that the last time a student at Kassel College was classified as having an S-class Bloodline was before 1970...

Aside from the Japanese Sheqi Bajia, which was defeated by graduates of Panda University last year, Kassel receives very few A-Rank students each year.

Lu Mingfei has significant strategic value.

Otherwise, Cassell College wouldn't have sent them on a special trip to China.

He could already foresee the principal and board members' displeasure.

"Are you sure it's S-rank?"

A mocking smile appeared on the Red Hair girl's lips, "Your information is outdated."

"What's the meaning?"

Professor Guderian considered some possibilities, and his face turned somewhat pale.

Cassell College does not have a fixed system for evaluating students' grades.

There was a freshman who was A-Rank when he entered school, but because he was severely unbalanced in his subjects, his grade was later reduced to E.

Some students who were initially rated B upon enrollment could improve their rating to A-Rank by completing tasks.

One thing is certain...

Any student who has an extremely high ranking upon entering the school must have inherited pure and high-ranking dragon blood, and is born with terrifying, exclusive Word Spirit.

A boy who was rated S-class by Kassel before even enrolling in school...

If it really gets to that terrifying level, it's impossible for him and Nono alone to suppress it.

At that point, Kassel will probably have to deploy all its elite forces to eliminate them.

"See for yourself..."

As he spoke, Chen Motong casually tossed a portable digital camera over and began typing on his laptop keyboard, seemingly chatting with someone in a game.

Professor Guderian took a deep breath, turned on the camera, and found only two short videos inside.

"I hope it's not what I'm imagining..."

He patiently opened the video and watched it carefully.

The video was clearly edited, getting straight to the point right from the start.

In the two videos, Lu Mingfei takes out magazines, milk and other daily necessities, a large pile of RMB, and a set of armor made of strange materials from thin air.

After reading it, Professor Guderian clenched his teeth.

Indeed, things did not develop as he had imagined.

Lu Mingfei did not exceed the critical blood limit of 50%, and there were no signs of being corrupted by pure dragon blood on his body. He just liked to talk to himself and seemed neurotic.

Professor Guderian pondered deeply and analyzed rationally, but the result he arrived at was even more unacceptable to him than Lu Mingfei's dragon blood rampage...