Know Yourself in the Dragon World

After being closed for more than four months, the Norton Museum has finally reopened.

The members of the Freshman Association were busy with the preparations and decorations, with lights and decorations, making the place look festive and prosperous.

Most of the members of the club are foreigners, but this does not affect their enthusiasm at all. After all, it is the first time for the freshman association to hold an event, and it is also the first time for most of them to celebrate the Spring Festival.

Qi Lan also specially wrote a couplet. The Vice Chairman's power is unquestionable, and even his calligraphy is surprisingly good.

Qi Lan often says: I am not the fighting type, I prefer management and research.

Judging from what he said, Han Qiu didn't care. He just couldn't be Zhuge Liang, but he was better than Lu Mingfei, who was definitely Liu Adou.

In addition to the entire club, at the suggestion of Qi Lan and Han Qiu, Lu Mingfei sent invitation emails to all Chinese students in the college.

Now that we have done it, let’s do it big enough.

"Are you ready, my dear chairman?" Han Qiu pushed open the door of the lounge.

Lu Mingfei was sitting inside and reciting the speech for the opening of the event.

"Almost there, almost there." Lu Mingfei frowned, "Don't rush me. The more you rush me, the slower I will be."

"Brother, if you were to show the same attitude as when you confessed your love to Chen Wenwen, would you be able to recite it so slowly? You could even recite such a long confession."

"Han Qiu, why are you bringing this up again?" Lu Mingfei glared at Han Qiu.

"Alright, alright, hurry up, the outside is almost ready."

"How many guests are here?"

"All our members are here. As for those outside the club, well... the senior is here. She's outside taking pictures with the big mascot, the big tiger."

"Isn't Caesar here?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Did you send him an invitation?"

"No."

"Then what are you talking about? You didn't even invite them. Do you think that the pride of the ace commissioner would shamelessly come here?" Han Qiu pondered and said, "There are three forces now, and the Freshman Association is the weakest one. We must unite all the forces we can."

"So, you think senior brother will come?" Lu Mingfei was a little worried.

"Ninety percent sure. Right now we can only make friends with the Lionheart Society. Who asked you to pretend to be great at Caesar's dinner? Besides, Caesar has the reputation of slaying dragons, and the student union is already the most powerful in Wei. If we don't make friends with the Lionheart Society, we won't even get a bowl of soup."

"But that night, it was all your idea!"

Han Qiu waved his hand, "It's not important, it's all in the past. Hurry up and memorize your lyrics!"

"I feel like my senior brother is unlikely to come. The Lionheart Society doesn't need to have such a good relationship with us. They can still defeat Caesar."

"Don't be so crow-mouthed."

Han Qiu closed the door, straightened his clothes, turned around, and met Finkel's wretched face.

"Fuck, why are you here?!"

Finkel picked up the SLR hanging around his neck and said, "The freshman fraternity is holding a New Year's Eve party, and I must report it. You two are so mean that you didn't even send me an invitation."

"I asked you to come to the dormitory to discuss this. It doesn't matter whether you get the job or not. You will come anyway." Han Qiu asked, "Why, do you want to interview Chairman Lu?"

"you guessed right."

"Go ahead, he's in there."

"Okay, by the way, the Lionheart Club members have arrived. I just took a photo of Qi Lan shaking hands with Chu Zihang. Let me think about how I should write it. Hmm... "The Lionheart Club came to visit, and Chairman Lu was too lazy to receive them personally."

"Finger, you are going to die. You are writing nonsense. Lao Lu is preparing a speech. You know that Qi Lan is in charge of most of the affairs of the freshman association." Han Qiu thought for a while and said, "Okay, okay, I will take Lu Mingfei to meet Chu Zihang and the others now. Indeed, this is not a big deal."

"That's right. How can we let him hide in there alone all the time?" Finkel kicked open the door of the rest room.

Lu Mingfei's recitation was interrupted by this kick, "What... are you two going to do?"

"Let's go and receive the guests!" Han Qiu said aggressively.

"Receive... receive guests?"

"My senior brothers are here. The friendship between the Lionheart Club and the Freshman Association depends entirely on your ability, Feifei." Finkel had an expression that said 'God has given great responsibilities to this person'.

Before Lu Mingfei could react, Han Qiu and Finkel rushed in and carried him out.

In the lobby of Norton Hall, Chu Zihang was talking with Qi Lan.

The other members of the Lionheart Society wandered around, particularly pleased with the arrangement.

"Senior Brother." Lu Mingfei was still holding the manuscript in his hand, which was forcibly handed to Chu Zihang.

The first word he blurted out was "Senior Brother", which made Han Qiu cover his forehead helplessly.

Fortunately, Chu Zihang didn't care and seemed to accept the title.

"Are you preparing your speech?" Chu Zihang asked calmly.

Lu Mingfei then realized that the manuscript was still in his hand, and he quickly put it back in his pocket, "Yeah, that's right."

"Are you still used to it?"

"I'm quite used to it."

"If you need any help, please tell me." Chu Zihang looked around, "This kind of banquet is quite creative."

"Thank you for the compliment, Senior Brother."

Chu Zihang looked at Han Qiu who was standing next to Lu Mingfei, looked him up and down, and asked, "Are you still playing basketball?"

This serious greeting really makes people feel a little weird.

"Very little, but I feel I should be able to last two rounds under your hands, senior brother." Han Qiu never forgot the mission regarding Chu Zihang.

"Well, there are almost no people playing basketball in the academy. Everyone likes some extreme sports."

Damn, what’s going on!

I can't talk to you about rainy nights, highways, and Maybach... Han Qiu stood there in a daze, not saying a word for a long time.

"I'm going out for a while." Chu Zihang said suddenly.

Han Qiu felt a sense of relief.

"I'll continue to memorize the script." Lu Mingfei walked towards the lounge.

Han Qiu was just thinking about what to do when a slap landed directly on his back.

"Shit, there's an assassin!" He turned around and saw Nuo Nuo standing behind him in a fiery red cheongsam. Her long legs were faintly visible under the cheongsam. Today it was the national style senior.

Next to him, Susie was dressed as usual.

Han Qiu just wanted to say that Caesar was so happy.

But considering Nono's character, Caesar is also quite pitiful.

"Do you think I'm an assassin?" Nono asked.

"Senior, no, no." Han Qiu stepped back repeatedly.

"Are you okay? If not, please take two photos of me and Susie." Nono stared at Finger's SLR again, "Finger, the photos taken with your SLR and mobile phone are not very good."

"We'd be happy to do it, we'd be happy to do it," Han Qiu and Finkel said in unison.

Chu Zihang stood alone in the corridor of Norton Hall, listening to the laughter in Norton Hall, silently writing down today's diary and a message to his mother in his mind.

"On February 2010, 2, the Freshman Association held a New Year's Eve event, and the time was synchronized with that in China. It was the first time to celebrate the New Year's bell at noon. Although it was a bit strange, it was also a good idea."

“Mom, today is New Year’s Eve, the college is holding an event, everything is fine, and we are having a lot of fun.

Do you remember those two junior students from Shilan Middle School that I mentioned to you? They organized the event.

Everything is fine on my end, don't worry.

Although it is Chinese New Year, please don't have too much fun, take care of your health, and remember to drink a cup of hot milk before going to bed."

He turned around and walked back into Norton Hall.