Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 3 Letters from America

"Mingfei, they say you're going to study abroad." The old man at the newsstand said inconclusively.

"No, it's just an application." Lu Mingfei smiled at everyone.

It's just that his smile is a little stiff, because he hasn't smiled for a long time.

In Ashina City, he only smiled at a few people, but he didn't speak much, because he couldn't speak Japanese, only a few simple sentences.

"It's good to study abroad. After studying abroad, you will be a sea turtle and make a lot of money."

"Yes, if possible, I want to go to the other side of the sea."

"The other side of the sea? I heard that the Turtle Valley in the United States is very powerful. The turtles who come back from there make a lot of money."

"Hahaha." Lu Mingfei didn't answer.

What he wants to go to is not the United States, but Japan.

The people in Ashina all speak Japanese, and maybe in the island country, you can find things related to Ashina Castle.

He still has unfinished business, at least, let him understand the things over there.

After that, whether it is going to college or going to work, he can proceed with peace of mind.

Mi Niang couldn't see her eyes, and her body became cold. I don't know, will someone else bring her persimmons?

For the time being, let's hide the adventure there in his heart. He will be a law-abiding citizen and explore the truth he wants within the scope of the law.

After all, there are no undead in this world, no Yinglong, no lion ape, no red ghost.

The nine-year compulsory education told him that this is a world that emphasizes science and resists superstition.

As for the red dots of ninja that Lu Mingfei can see and the familiar rebounding and seeing through, let's keep them as unhanded down martial arts cheats.

Compared to real killing, killing and fighting, he still likes to sit in front of the computer screen and play StarCraft or King of Fighters, and Heroes of the Three Kingdoms is also good.

He boarded at his aunt's house because his parents were overseas archaeologists doing a research that could shock the world.

It is said that if it is discovered, it will shock the world like Sven Hedin discovered the ancient city of Loulan. For this research, they have been abroad.

Lu Mingfei hasn't seen his parents for more than six years, plus the two years he spent in Weiming City, it's already been eight years, it's really been a long time.

They would write back letters every six months, but every time they wrote, my mother regretfully told her that her plan to visit him in China would be postponed again because "something has made new progress."

At the same time, there will be a lot of valuable US dollars attached, the BMW of the aunt's house, and Lu Mingze's cram school are all based on that living expenses.

When he was in junior high school, he was very proud of his parents, read a lot of books on archaeology, and often showed off with his brothers. Walking on the path outside the school gate, he talked with his classmates.

A row of brothers walked staggeringly, occupying half of the street. They talked loudly and swayed from side to side, but soon, cars would come to pick them up.

A foolish brother straightened his posture immediately, got into the car door and left.

A row of people left one by one, and in the end only Lu Mingfei was left kicking stones and wandering around.

The brothers envied his freedom. Looking through the car window, Lu Mingfei's back was walking away freely.

"Lu Mingfei's family treats him best and never ignores him."

If he wants to go to the mall, he can go shopping, if he wants to buy ice cream, he can buy ice cream, and he can also play billiards and watch movies.

In fact, he never went shopping when he was alone. After sitting in the Internet cafe until he got tired, he went home.

Enter the building without entering the house, go through the iron fence leading to the roof, sit next to the buzzing air conditioner, and watch the sun set from the west.

Think about myself at that time, lonely and decrepit, and still had to save face in front of my classmates.

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

Everyone has their own obsessions, and in the midst of war and fire, he has long realized this truth.

For his parents, archaeological excavation is their obsession, more important than their children.

He won't blame his parents, if a door is in front of him, tell him that if you walk through this door, you can go back to Weiming, but the price is that you can't see your parents for ten years, he thinks, he After hesitating for a while, he also walked in with Qi Wan.

He no longer needs the love of others, because he can love himself.

In the war-torn world, he has seen too many people who are worse than him.

A businessman whose legs are broken and who sells goods, an old woman whose son died and could not wake up from her hallucinations, a nobleman who turned into a monster in pursuit of immortality.
These little difficulties of his are like a joke that makes people laugh. If there is a bad competition, he will be eliminated in the audition.

Some to eat, some to wear, some to go to school, some to play games, and even a girl whom you have a crush on, who has spring in your dreams every night. What kind of fairy life is this?
"Is there a letter from me?" Lu Mingfei poked his head at the door of the reception room, dragging his English pronunciation, "Mingfei Lu."

"Yes, it's from the United States." The guard threw out a letter.

There is only a thin piece of paper in the envelope, which is undoubtedly a rejection letter.

Every admission letter will contain a lot of forms and introduction materials, a thick stack.And thank you for your application and regret that you were not accepted, all you need is a piece of printed paper.

When I tore open the envelope, the letter turned out to be written in Chinese.

The matter of studying abroad was initiated by my aunt, who forced Lu Mingfei to fill out the application form, and generously paid the application fee of tens of dollars for each school.

Among Lu Mingfei's grades in various subjects, only English is not bad. He got lucky when he took the TOEFL test with an English madman in his class. The admission letter from the university is also an account of the money sent by Lu Mingfei's parents.

But to be honest, he has been chopping in Weiming for two years, and his hands are numb. Those messy English characters and dizzying numbers have long been forgotten.

It is impossible for you to review Newton's three laws and then calculate the acceleration and parabola when you are dueling with others, so as to judge the most suitable knife position in the force analysis, right?
This is not theoretically possible at all.

It has become Lu Mingfei's instinct to draw the knife and withdraw the knife. He suspects that if he does the paper now, he may have to think about the first choice of mathematics for a long time, and finally read "three" between turning the pen and counting numbers. Short one long choose the longest, two long and two short choose C" exclusive secret.

The moment he touched the piece of paper, he finally realized the problem.

It is now May, less than a month before the college entrance examination, how can he pick up the forgotten knowledge in such a short period of time, and then calmly answer the questions in the examination room!
Not to mention going to Japan to study abroad, whether there is a university is a problem.

Lu Mingfei, a big crisis in admissions!
(End of this chapter)