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Orion glanced at Wei Lin, and said slowly:

"The so-called cultural festival is our festival from June to July and October to November every year. Every year is different. Once it was a competition for the whole grade, which is to let all the students gather together. The system thinks about several programs for outsiders to watch, vote for the best program, and award credits. The credits are determined according to the number of votes. How many people participate in a program, the credits will be distributed to each participant.

"Another time, each department set up a few stores and asked others to buy them, earning a credit for each one sold. Anyway, they are all different, but they are all similar."

"Is it fun?" Wei Lin asked expectantly.

"With credits, of course it's fun." Olaine said realistically.

Wei Lin: "..."

"So your credits are accumulated little by little?" Wei Lin raised his eyebrows.

"Yes...not all of them...majority." Orion laughed.

"Then there is hope for me to surpass you?" Wei Lin stopped, his eyes full of desire.

"Are you so confident?" Orion looked at him amusedly.

"Of course, one must first have confidence in oneself in order to surpass the opponent." Wei Lin thrust his waist like a little adult.

"So I'm your opponent?" Orion said.

"To be precise, it is now, but I don't know about it in the future." Wei Lin stroked his non-existent beard in a profound manner.

Olaine was amused by his actions, what could be the future?This makes people look forward to it...

"Let's go..." Orion dragged Wei Lin back to the dormitory.

Although I really don't want to mention that matter, but for the future, I still explain it to him frankly.

So Olein sat on the sofa to brew his emotions, looked at Wei Lin, took a deep breath, and said, "You don't mind my identity anymore, do you?"

Wei Lin was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, pursed his lips, "You are also the crown prince, it is impossible to say that you don't mind at all."

"Actually, I don't look that much like a crown prince." Olein slandered in his heart: Actually, I don't look like that at all!Not at all!What do you want to care about!

"That's right, it's really similar." Wei Lin thought of all the things he had been with this person in the past month, and there really wasn't much that made him think that the person in front of him looked like a crown prince, but it was because he didn't know at that time!Thinking about it now, this person is very picky. Although there are many rich people who are picky, sometimes his pickiness is a bit too much, which is not normal.

Before he came here, he had monopolized such a small villa, and there were thousands of books in his room, and he was still black (hair and eyes are black).

It doesn't look like a prince really?joke!Why is it not like it!Looks great!Wei Lin knew that Orion's family was rich, that's for sure, but he didn't know that he was actually the crown prince.

Why didn't I think of it before?Both the monarch and the monarch are double-black, and now probably only the royal line is double-black, and the rest either have black hair, black eyes, or neither.

Moreover, how many people with the surname Nuoer are there in the world?Isn't that the royal family!

Orion: "..." How could this be!

"It's not very similar!" Orion blinked aggrievedly. He thought that he had been here for many years, and he already looked like an ordinary person.

But since he never thinks much about his surname, anyone who cares can know who he is after a little thought.

"...What's your last name?" Wei Lin asked inexplicably.

Olaine was very upset when he said "you", why did he suddenly become respectful?

"Noel!" Olaine read out without thinking, and then... um, froze.

Wei Lin looked at Olain with a funny expression on his face, and the expression on his face froze instantly. This person's brain is not very good at turning emotions.

Wei Lin stood up, walked to Olaine, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder as if to comfort him, then said "I'll go upstairs first" and left, leaving Olaine alone in the mess in the living room.

yes!Enough is enough!Why didn't I think of my last name!No wonder people guessed who he was at that time!It turned out to be a problem with the surname!That's really embarrassing!Fortunately, I am still a writer of mystery novels!As I was writing, could it be possible that I had written my mind into a paste?

Naturally, Wei Lin didn't know what Oleen was thinking, so he returned to the room at this time, rolled around in his own text, asked some specific things about the cultural festival, it is said that every school will have a cultural festival, as long as these people If you are a student or graduated from school, you have passed the cultural festival, and someone should respond to the question.

Someone responded well, but...

【What is the master asking?Cultural Festival?Oh My God!Lord, are you still studying? 】

[Visual guess is yes ↑]

[Same row! 】

Wei Lin replied: Yes.

[Oh leak!A person who has stepped into the society is reading the text of a child who is still studying, and he is still enjoying it...]

Wei Lin replied: How can you be sure that it is a child?

Someone immediately replied: [Because people who go to school are generally between 150 and 250 years old (excluding elementary school), and those who can go out to work are generally over [-] years old (excluding the military department), ordinary companies will not recruit two People under the age of [-] came to work. 】

【Imperial Federation Convention stipulates: "Children are those under 20 years old, juveniles are under 50 years old, teenagers are under [-] years old, semi-adults are under [-] years old, and adults are only over [-] years old."]

[To sum up, if the master is still studying, then he is ten to 150 years old, and he can only be regarded as a child, or at most a young adult. 】

[Key points: June is usually the cultural festival of the three famous schools, and most of the rest of the schools are in August. 】

【I'm from Yabia College. It's true that our cultural festival is coming, and there are only two days left...】

【I'm from Shamlea!There are three more days to our cultural festival! 】

【Same as above! 】

[I am immersed in the shock of possibly being in the same school as the Lord...]

【Me too……】

[Call the lord to be a freshman!It feels like I don’t know anything yet! 】

Wei Lin saw more and more replies from them, and he was about to reveal his "true face", feeling helpless in his heart.

Quickly replied below: [I will tell you secretly, I am actually from Abia College. 】

[I also secretly tell you that I am also from Abia College! 】

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha... I am actually an alumnus of the caller!Surprised my friends! 】

[People who have graduated from society look at you indifferently. 】

【+1】

【Not in the same school as the caller...his face and tears...】

【Why did I transfer to Samlea in the first place?Originally, I belonged to Abia too...]

Wei Lin thought for a while, and it seemed that Senmulea was the best academy known throughout the empire and even the federation.

Therefore, Wei Lin replied: [I'm secretly telling you, I'm actually a freshman, yes, and...]

【And what?Tell me, what department are you in?I want to find you to play...]

[Come upstairs to chat. 】

[Talk. 】

……

As a result, the word "chatchat" was written on dozens of buildings, and the formation persisted, and no one broke it.

Wei Lin went out mischievously: Break!

【…】

【…】

Seeing that "..." was about to build another building, Wei Lin quickly said: I am studying history, and I am in the history department, so I don't have time to come and play with me! (I'm kidding don't really look for it)

【I already know, I will find you to play...】

【We don't even know what level the caller is at!Although there are not many people in the history department, it is really difficult to find someone who does not know the name, but... why is the master called the history department...]

[The mecha department is also pretty good, why don't you come to our mecha department...]

[Students from the same school don't talk... My heart is full. 】

[The two essays written by the master are both from ancient times, and they both look very good. It is normal that they are from the history department]

【agree. 】

【really. 】

Wei Lin replied: 【No problem. 】

[No problem. 】

Wei Lin's rascal's reply: [However, if you can come to the history department and add some credits to our cultural festival, I will be very happy (I'm just kidding, don't come)]

【If you don't say it, I will go...】

【+1】

【+10086】

【+All counting numbers of the Empire Federation! 】

[The upstairs is lit! 】

……

Wei Lin laughed silently.

[But what I want to ask is, what program is Da Da preparing for!I have the strength to join in! 】

[Ditto!Don't let us down! 】

Wei Lin replied: I don't know yet!

[Convex and convex! 】

[Then why are you so happy! (ps: Got it, get ready and call me! Wait for me to take you flying~)]

【By the way~】

Wei Lin doesn't really care about being discovered, he actually likes to chat with fans, so he doesn't want to avoid such things as Mian Ji.

So the cultural festival is coming, let's have fun!Wash away the tiredness of these two weeks!

Accumulate credits by the way...

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