Chapter 4 Go to school

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      A few days later, Legato College really appeared on his admission notice in black and white. However, he had never applied for this school. This made Larry very angry, but also very helpless.        It seemed that you were destined to go to Legato College. That being the case, Larry thought to himself, let's go and see what this Legato College is!        Walking out of the train station, he took a taxi. When the driver heard that the destination was Legato College, Larry obviously saw that the driver's expression was a bit strange, as if he said he was going to a mental hospital...        When the car reached the end of the road, Larry discovered that the mountain was actually much higher than it was now, but because the top of the mountain seemed to be flattened by a sharp axe, it was a lot shorter, and the top of the mountain was cut off. On the vast clearing below, is the huge Legato College.        As he thought about it, Larry walked forward, and a patrolling security guard came up to him. Watching Larry pulling the suitcase, the security asked Larry if he was a freshman to report. "Freshman to report? Pulling a suitcase here so late. Hurry and find a house to move in." While talking, he pointed to the small villas on both sides of the road, and then said seriously: " Freshmen had better not run around."        With a dubious mentality, Larry came to the front of the villa and rang the doorbell.        The door opened. It was a boy who was about the same age as Larry. It seemed that it was really a student dormitory...   The boy who opened the door smiled and said first: "Are you a freshman? Come in, there is just one room left. You just came to fill up." Then he opened the door and let Larry in.        Naturally, Larry carried the suitcase into the room.        The decoration in the room was slightly monotonous but stylish. Once you entered the door, you would see a large living room. Under the crystal chandelier was a large arc-shaped lazy sofa. The two boys sitting on it were talking about something. Seeing Larry coming in, they greeted.        "Hi, hello." One of the blond-haired, sunny-looking boys greeted them timidly.        Larry also introduced himself kindly: "Hello, my name is Larry."        "Dude, why did you come so late? Let's go to a sexy massage!" The other man was fat and his stomach was shaking when he laughed.        Larry, who had just entered the house a few steps, almost staggered when he heard these words...        "Richard, you think all guys are dirty like you!" The boy who opened the door said, "Larry, ignore him, you go to put your luggage first. Your room is next to George’s at the very end of the second floor. Did you have something to eat? Once you have packed up, let's go out for dinner!"        Richard on one side heard him say this and immediately got excited: "Eh, I said Stanley, you still pretend to be like a saint, who told me last night that he wanted to go to a massage?"        "I seem to have heard it last night..." George next to him looked at the ceiling with an innocent expression on his face.        "What's wrong with the massage? It's normal, isn't it? Everyone must have done it." Stanley also retorted.        Larry on the side silently carried his suitcase upstairs, thinking, "I really haven't been to a massage..."        Although the first impression that Larry's roommates gave him was that he was very mentally retarded, they were also very frank and joyful. Larry was still very happy in being able to join such a small group.        When he came to the second floor, the old totem was printed on the thick carpet, and there was no sound when feet stepped on it, but there was a sense of resilience, which shows that the materials are very high-quality.        There are only four rooms on the second floor, which are easy to distinguish. Larry came to the end of the corridor, and outside the window, you could see the student dormitories across the street. The interval, like divided into blocks, is regular and clear.        Turn on the light, and on a round carpet that was the same as the hallway carpet totem, there was a big bed. A three-dimensional cabinet with three doors seems to be inlaid in the wall, which has a seamless feeling. The other wall is hung. There is a paper-thin curved display screen, a separate toilet, and a large bathtub.        Is this still school? This is clearly a suite only available in star hotels! However, from entering Legato College to the present, this is not the first time Larry had been surprised, and he had become a bit accustomed to it.        After changing into a clean suit, Larry came downstairs neatly. At this time, the other three were already waiting for him in the living room. George looked at the phone on the sofa, smiling from time to time.        Stanley was standing in the middle of the living room at this time with a cigarette in his mouth. He had a slightly sturdy figure. He put on denim jeans and looked like a street rascal.        Seeing Larry coming downstairs, Richard immediately stood up, smoothed his sportswear, and said: “let's go. I heard that the Chiba restaurant in the school is quite lively  delicious, and fun."        Stanley pinched off the cigarette butt in his hand, with a look of disdain: "You just want to see if there are any beautiful girls. Just be honest."        When Richard heard this, he said in a hurry, "What do you know? I’m a gentleman unlike you."        George on the side was still playing with his cell phone, and it seemed that he was not affected by the two of them.        Seeing the two of them bickering, Larry also felt funny: “It seems that you know a lot about the school. You just came here, and you know where good food is. Did you live here?"   He replied with a proud look: “We have only arrived in the past few days. For almost all the younger generations of our elemental people, Legato College is the supreme sacred place in my heart. Being able to come here shows that we are the best among the younger generation of elemental people. Don’t tell me you haven’t inquired about Legato College before you came! Before I came here, I asked the school very clearly... how could there be people who didn’t know?"   Originally in Larry’s perception, elemental people were mysterious and rare, but now, if Stanley’s words were true, then not only Stanley himself was an elemental person, Richard, and George, and even the school, everyone was elemental people!
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