Chapter 38 (1/2)

Chapter 38: The NEU

The bike leisurely ht atop it so as not to wrinkle his finely pressed suit

The fine black bike had been procured for him by the The Wine Master He had always been a fan of antiques Apparently this bike the Wine Master had been riding was a relic from Former Era China The brand naood na it’s quality The bike was veritably soundless as it rolled along

A soothing, cool breeze caressed his face Occasionally he would ring the bell, and the crisp ding ding ding would waft upon the wind It was certainly a novel experience for Lan Jue

Today, in order to appear more the professor, Lan Jue had chosen to wear a pair of black-rimmed spectacles Naturally they were lens-less, but they lent a certain air of culture and gentleness His clean and kept face wore a genial, elegant sht expect

Fron of the National Eastern University The front gates of the caht h it was difficult to determine which with the naked eye

The National Eastern University The letters were bold and brazen, written in a forceful hand that demanded attention They caused Lan Jue to think back on that old geezer, reclining easily on his deck chair He couldn’t of been the one to write this, could he?

And yet Lan Jue knew clearly that though the o another hundred years before kicking the bucket He was the world’s greatest scientist! Was there anyone else who understood the workings of the hu before Lan Jue and his antique Forever bike arrived before the caates

He’d arrived just as the students were showing for ates were throide to acco cars drew near they would slow, rapidly shi+fting froates they would be scanned, and only then were they perh-altitude verti-cars were also seem from time to time Like their inexpensive cousins, they also had to stop and get scanned before they could enter In fact, the air above the university was entirely devoid of verti-cars or other traffic At least, not on the campus Such were the rules, and any who dared break the shot out of the sky

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A nuate and went no further Parking on campus cost a pretty penny, so most of students were sent to school by faate and walk in from there

Dulev arrived at the gates and descended until he could jump out He slipped his backpack over his head and walked towards the gate

The backpack was soress Personal inter-dimensional pockets existed, but only for those students whose families were particularly well off

Dulev itself was an achieve his head to the rock and roll blasting through his headphones like he did any other day

He wore a black school uniform that was fairly well kept, but the white shi+rt beneath was undone to the third button revealing his underwhel in his left ear that lead the eye to his pink spiky hair It made him look rather like a rooster He certainly didn’t look the part of a model student