However, soon enough, Mike pulled Gella aside and begged her to switch seats to the seat next to Garon.
"What a coincidence, we're together again." He sat down in front of Garon proudly. There was originally a young girl there.
"Yeah, what a coincidence." Garen helplessly made a 'you can do it' expression.
The plane was a small one with two seats on the left and right. There were three seats on one side and two seats on the other. They were seated in a three-seater position. Mike and Jella were seated opposite Garen, and the young girl who was swapped out was seated beside them. She was a yellow-skinned Asian girl, and she looked very gentle and quiet. She wore a black shirt with bubble sleeves and a dark red knee-length skirt. She even wore mature black stockings.
The two people on the right side of Garon were an elderly couple with white hair. They were estimated to be above sixty years old but they still boarded a plane at this age.
Speaking of which, Garon originally had the good habit of respecting the old and loving the young. However, he did not know why but he did not feel any respect for the two old people who were much younger than him.
When he thought about how much older he was than them, he only had the heart of loving the young and did not feel any respect for the old. He was just a little emotional. Every time he saw the old people looking weak, he would be more determined to move forward.
It was fine if the body was old but the heart was old. If the heart was old, then it was really old. They would be lethargic and no longer have any hope. They would just muddle through every day without the motivation to move forward, without the pursuit and without vitality. The aging of the heart would lead to the aging of the body.
Therefore, Garon never felt that he was old.
"Speaking of which, there are so many students on this plane …" Mike could not stay still and stood up to look around. "They're all students going to Nottingham. Maybe many of them are our schoolmates! "
"Are you going to Nottingham to study too?"
The Asian girl with black stockings on the side suddenly asked. Her American accent was not very natural. It was a little too standard. Every word she spoke was very formal. It sounded like someone who suddenly spoke to you in the Mandarin of a CCTV host. It was not just a little awkward. Even though her accent was very standard.
"Yeah … Are you an international student? From the East? "Mike was overjoyed. As a chatterbox, the greatest happiness was to have someone to talk to anytime and anywhere. "Your spoken English is very standard."
"Really? Thank you very much for your compliment. "The girl immediately smiled. "My English name is Ke Li, what's your name?"
"Mike, that's my name. This is my wife, Jayla. Ouch, don't hit me. I'm sorry!" Mike was violently grabbed. Finally, he pointed at Garon.
"That's Garon. He's been pursuing my wife for many years. Unfortunately, I still managed to snatch her away. Hahaha!! Ahhh!! "
After being attacked on his thigh again, Mike finally behaved himself.
After the four of them exchanged names, they became much more familiar with each other.
Garon leaned lazily against the window and looked at the ground of the airport outside the round window. He seemed to have no interest in talking.
On the other hand, Mike and the other two were chatting happily. Kelly was a student of the Academy of Music, the Burlington Academy of Music that Mike had mentioned earlier. She was good at piano.
What made Garen happy was that Mike, the chatterbox, finally had someone to restrain him. The girl from the East, Kelly, obviously used him as a tool to practice her speaking skills. She chatted with him as much as she could, and even after the plane took off, the girl was still talking to Mike tirelessly.
Half an hour later, the girl became more energetic. She did not even let go of the details of Mike's family life. Although it was obvious that she was not interested in Mike, she was just trying to pronounce different words in different fields …
Another half an hour later, Mike was completely terrified … He felt that he would never love again. If the girl was talking about something that interested him, it would be fine. The problem was that Ke Li would always ask him when he was bragging the most. "What did you say just now? I don't think I understand."
Then, the atmosphere would become awkward …
Ke Li's spoken English was standard, but she had no experience in slang. This was a serious blow to Mike's chatterbox nature.
After asking Jayla for help many times, his girlfriend decided to replace Mike and talk to Ke Li.
Garon sat at the side and habitually stood up to scan the people around him. He still did not see any Blood Breeds or Vampires. It was as if Grano Town was a magical place that only existed in movies and television dramas. Leaving that place, the outside world was just an ordinary world. There were no witches, no Blood Breeds, no Vampires. There were only ordinary people.
Under such an environment, he almost suspected that he had returned to the original Earth. He did not have any supernatural powers. It was as if he had returned to that life where he did not have any special abilities.
He did not pay attention to his Attribute Pane anymore. He did not pay attention to his Secret Technique status. Instead, he treated himself as an ordinary person again. He was just an ordinary passenger, an ordinary student, sitting on the plane to school.
This feeling almost made him lose his mind.
After more than an hour of chatting, the plane was about to land.
The four of them were already very familiar with each other. It seemed like the Asian girl, Ke Li, who was going abroad for the first time. She enthusiastically exchanged phone numbers with the three of them and KL's contact information on the internet. They agreed to call each other after landing.
Mike, who was already listless, seemed to have developed a phobia towards Ke Li. On the other hand, Jayla was chatting happily with her.
Although Garon did not speak much, he seemed to have gained Ke Li's favor. It was obvious that this reserved style was very much in line with the aesthetics of the Asians. Even though Garon's neutral and beautiful face and body played a huge role.
After a slight stuffiness in their ears, the plane shook slightly and finally landed.
After gliding for a while, it slowly came to a stop.
After connecting the passageway and opening the cabin door, the passengers got up one after another. The young people who were originally strangers on the plane were now relatively familiar with each other. They were obviously like Ke Li and Garon, who got to know each other by chatting on the plane. In twos and threes, they were all university students who came to Nottingham to study.
Following the passageway out of the cabin, the four of them formed a group and went downstairs to collect their checked luggage. They then dragged it towards the exit plaza.
At the exit plaza of the airport, there were already many people holding up different kinds of signboards to receive the passengers.
Garon sent a message to the person arranged by his mother, telling him not to receive him. Then, he casually glanced around and saw the receptionist from Gullivier University. It was a young girl with tanned skin. She was probably a senior in the university.
She did not stand at the most conspicuous place. Instead, she stood alone at the right corner with a signboard. There was already a young white guy walking towards her.
Garon bid farewell to Mike and the others and walked towards her.
"Welcome, new students! Handsome and beautiful newcomers! "The dark-skinned girl shouted towards Garen's direction. "This is Gullivier University's reception area. All new students, please follow me! Don't get lost. We have a transfer bus to pick you up! "
A few boys and girls followed behind Garon. Unfortunately, other than Garon, there were no other good-looking boys and girls. Among the ten or so people, eight of them were wearing glasses. It was obvious that they did not know how to dress up. The rest of them looked serious and more or less had a scholarly aura around them.
"Freshmen are all like this. They're all like this … Isn't there a good one?" The white guy who walked over first seemed to be part of the reception staff. He patted the tanned girl's shoulder with sympathy.
"Sigh …"
After that, they formed a simple team. After waiting for a while, a few more people came over one after another. They all had the same nerdy appearance. Only when there was no one left did the dark-skinned girl lead the team out of the airport.
Along the way, no one talked to each other. The new students were all silent. Even if someone wanted to talk, they would be suppressed by the silence.
Gullivier University was the world's top medical and business school. It had the world's number one business school and top ten medical school. Naturally, one would need to have the highest score to enter the university. This was the case for domestic students, not to mention overseas students. Many overseas students had to go through various examinations in the country and break through before they could find the opportunity to come to this top university. Behind this, there was countless sweat and days and nights under the table lamp. It was uncountable.
It could be said that no one in this group was easy to deal with. Any one of them would be a top student. Some of them might even have a string of national and international awards for their age group.
For Garen to be able to enter this school so easily, other than his high scores, there was no doubt that his parents had helped him a little.
His qualifications were the most inconspicuous among this group of people. When Gullivier first came, the examiner only listened to him play the violin quietly and looked at his results before deciding on it. Then, he went to find his father, Emma, for a drink …
He was considered the standard tall, rich, and handsome among this group of people. He was not rich in the sense of being rich, but he was rich in knowledge and background …
When they got on the white bus, it was silent.
More than ten pairs of glasses were staring at the tanned girl. She swallowed the words she wanted to say and sat down angrily.
There was only the sound of the bus along the way.
Obviously, not all of the new students liked to be quiet like this. However, this group of people was undoubtedly like that.
Garon glanced at the boy on his left. He had a small mustache and sunken eyes. He looked like a late-stage AIDS patient. He was very focused on playing with the Rubik's Cube in his hand. It was a fourth-order Rubik's Cube. It was a single-sided 4x4 cube.
The Rubik's Cube in his hand would return to a single color and then be messed up again.
"Do you like Rubik's Cube? Do you want to try it? " The boy glanced at Garon from the corner of his eyes. He seemed to be looking down on him. In his opinion, most of the students who liked to dress up and take care of themselves were just for show. Even if they could enter a top university, they would not be able to achieve much.
After all, dressing up and taking care of oneself required energy and time. A person's time and energy were limited. If they spent more on one aspect, they would naturally spend less on the other. It was impossible for them to be good at everything. Such people might be called all-rounders because of their talent, but at a higher level, they would be considered mediocre. They would only know a little about everything compared to the average person.
"I've never played with this before." Garon took the Rubik's Cube from his hand.
The messy Rubik's Cube was turned left and right by him. He twisted it and then it clicked.
"Uh …"
Garon put the broken Rubik's Cube back into the boy's hand.
"I'm a little stronger … this … sorry …"
The boy blinked his eyes. He glanced at Garon and then at the Rubik's Cube in his hand. He swallowed his saliva. He originally thought that the other party would either quickly restore the Rubik's Cube, be helpless, or slowly think about it.
He did not expect this to be the result.
Garon was just being careless. He turned it twice and just as he found some ideas, he immediately used his strength and it broke …
He really did not do it on purpose. Because he fell into a state where he was completely like an ordinary person, the moment he found the idea, he unconsciously used a little more strength.
Silently putting the Rubik's Cube back, the two did not know what to say.
"It's okay. Maybe I played with it for too long and it's a little worn out. "
"I'll give you a similar one when you get down."
"No need, I have a lot of these." The boy put away the broken Rubik's Cube.
Then the two fell into silence again. They did not know what to say.
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