Host No. 7749’s Law of Mission Failure

The next day, the school uniforms of Selhan College were distributed.

At the same time, the senior students also returned to school.

Lu Jian and Lu Lishuang chose different majors. Lu Lishuang studied mecha programming, while Lu Jian resolutely chose subjects belonging to the School of Arts.

The first-level instructor there is the senior brother of the director’s grandmother.

When everyone heard the news of her text selection, they thought she had been kicked in the head by a donkey, and even Director Yan came to persuade her.

The way to persuade her was to shake her shoulders frantically and ask her to think about it again.

She smiled peacefully and waved her hands, indicating that she really didn't want to choose mecha-related subjects.

In fact, the college is not divided in the same way as the modern liberal arts and science. It focuses more on the primitive, simple and crude way of distinction.

Going to the battlefield is martial arts.

Not going to the battlefield is just literary.

So the Faculty of Arts also has subjects such as algorithms and mathematics.

When Lu Jian went to report, the instructor there was so excited that the third-level male instructor ran out of the classroom to greet her, and his enthusiasm made Lu Jian a little embarrassed.

She asked the third-level male tutor about the first-level tutor, Li Yu, and found out how to meet him.

Unexpectedly, the male instructor just scratched his neck and asked, "What do you want to talk to the instructor about?"

Lu Jian took out the letter of recommendation and said, "Show him this."

The male tutor did not open the recommendation letter, but he was not blind. He saw "Written by Li Yu himself" on the letter, so he nodded and took Lu Jian to Li Yu's office.

The male tutor knocked on the door for her, and a voice came from inside, "Come in."

Lu Jian followed the male tutor in and looked up, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

A white-haired man was sitting at his desk with his legs crossed. There were two cups of milk tea on his desk. He was leaning against a pillow and reading a novel with his smart computer in his arms.

When he saw that it was a male tutor, he did not restrain himself at all. It seemed that the two men were very familiar with each other, so he did not pay attention to his image.

The male tutor scratched his face, a little embarrassed, "Grandpa, um, someone is looking for you, please pay attention."

grandfather??

Lu Jian poked his head out from behind the male tutor and looked at the white-haired man, who looked as young as a young man.

But she was not too surprised. After all, the world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things.

Li Yu looked at Lu Jian with some surprise, marked the novel on his smart computer, and then closed it.

He turned his chair and looked at the girl with his chin propped up. He understood, "You are Lu Jian, right?"

She nodded and handed over the letter of recommendation in her hand.

Li Yu opened the letter and glanced at it, then said with disdain, "She sent me a message to say hello, but why is she still using such an old-fashioned way of writing letters? Letters were popular thousands of years ago."

"Maybe the director's grandmother just thinks this is more formal." Lu Jian stood in front of the desk and shrugged.

"Okay, girl. Now that you've come to our college, you're a member of our college. We don't accept students who want to transfer to another department." Li Yu pushed an unopened cup of milk tea in front of her and said with a smile, "It's jasmine flavored. Try it."

"Welcome to join our loving family. Please scan the QR code to join the group."

Lu Jian wanted to speak several times, but seeing that Li Yu was talking excitedly, he did not interrupt.

It was not until the end that she asked her question, "Excuse me, how can I get to the high-rise library?"

Li Yu raised his eyebrows, "It seems that your purpose is very clear."

Lu Jian did not deny it, because denying it would definitely have no effect, she just needed to know the method.

Unexpectedly, Li Yu waved his hand nonchalantly and threw a badge over, "Wear this, and you will have unimpeded access with the permission of the first-level instructor."

Lu Jian: "..."

He seemed to know that his status as a first-level instructor was very impressive.

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Lu Jian was not in a hurry to go to the library, but instead put his lunch first.

Next to her was Lu Lishuang, who was chattering.

She laughed very happily, "Student Lu Jian, let me tell you, my cousin is really handsome. He has a bit of divine gold. You will see him soon..."

Lu Jian was not interested in the cousin she mentioned, she just happened to be queuing here to get food.

I heard someone beside me exclaim, then opened his arms and greeted, "Cousin!"

Lu Jian subconsciously glanced over, and then his expression froze.

The person who came was a black-haired boy in school uniform. He had a cold expression on his face and walked into the cafeteria side by side with a boy with eye-catching red hair.

As soon as I entered the cafeteria, I heard a headache-inducing sound.

His eyebrows jumped, and he turned around decisively, "Xiao Zixuan, let's go and eat somewhere else."

"Isn't that Sister Li Shuang?" Xiao Zixuan greeted Lu Lishuang, and then grabbed Lu Huaiyu who had not had time to leave.

The latter had a constipated expression on his face and obviously didn't want to stay with his cousin who was always noisy.

"There's another beautiful girl standing next to Sister Li Shuang?" Xiao Zixuan pulled Lu Huaiyu back and raised his eyebrows, "Look, she's very beautiful!"

"Not interested, bullshit." Lu Huaiyu said impatiently.

"It just looks familiar." Xiao Zixuan stared at her profile, "Is it true?"

Lu Huaiyu looked over and happened to meet Lu Jian's gaze.

His steps towards leaving suddenly froze.

There was no special expression on Lu Jian's face.

It is actually quite normal to see my younger brother here. After all, the only son of the Prime Minister must also be studying at Selhan College.

However, she was really surprised that he and Lu Lishuang were cousins, but after thinking about it, she felt that it made sense.

[I don’t feel right.] Lu Jian watched the strange boy pull Lu Huaiyu over, then turned his attention away and chatted with Ning Qi.

[What's going on?] Ning Qi was puzzled.

[You said that Lu Xingling, also known as the Prime Minister, is a person with a strong desire for control. He is very likely to arrange the trajectory of my future life and squeeze out the last of my value. ]

[But after I reported my trip and returned to the main planet, I haven't heard from the Prime Minister. He seems to be unaware that I have come to the main planet.]

Lu Jian rubbed his chin, [At that time, I was talking directly to Lu Huaiyu, and he didn't seem to tell his father at all. ]

[I guess he may have deleted the call records.] Ning Qi expressed his opinion appropriately, and Lu Jian also felt that Ning Qi's idea was reasonable.

Lu Jian was a little confused and fiddled with his brain twice, [But why is he doing this? ]

Then the assistant official himself cannot be added, wouldn't that mean he is putting himself under the surveillance of the Prime Minister?

But this stepbrother seems to be a good person. This way, she doesn't have to go back to the Prime Minister's house. Even the guilt of not informing her of the itinerary can be regarded as the fault of her stepbrother who deliberately did not convey the message.

Thinking of this, Lu Jian felt a little guilty.

Lu Lishuang pulled her, "Come back to your senses! Come back to your senses! What are you thinking about?"

Lu Jian raised his eyes and looked at Lu Lishuang.

Lu Lishuang introduced them to her, smiling, "This is my cousin, his name is Lu Huaiyu, and the one with dyed red hair next to him is Xiao Zixuan, they are both seniors, and they will graduate in a year."

"This is my roommate, her name is Lu Jian. We both have the last name Lu, isn't it a coincidence..."

The voice of Lu Lishuang seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and the two figures, one tall and one short, just met each other's line of sight.

One is calm, the other is indifferent.

No one spoke.