Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 6 Human Apex
Nono?Who is it?

Lu Mingfei never rejects other people's friend applications, and there are very few people who add him in the first place.

He clicked on Nuonuo's QQ zone, and it was blank. This netizen didn't seem to be willing to share his collection of literary sentences like others.

Lu Mingfei is sure that Nuonuo is not his classmate, because his classmates like to express the clove-like sadness of adolescence in the space.

"Forget it, next time."

Type a few words on the chat box.

He canceled QQ, took a sign made of old cigarette packs with his ID number on it, and went to the network administrator to cancel the temporary card.

Back home, Lu Mingze looked sullen.

"Mom and Dad said that they will take you to an interview the day after tomorrow, so prepare well."

Xiaopangzhi flipped through the phone with his mobile phone, as if he was reviewing the chat history with Xiyang.

What a beautiful youth, don't worry about whether there will be food tomorrow, and don't be afraid that a sharp knife will stab your chest in the shadows.

As long as you lie on the bed, you can imagine to your heart's content in that little box. Maybe the setting sun in my cousin's imagination is a ballet dancer in a lace dress.

Xiyang stepped on her high heels and fled out of the house that looked like a canary cage. She pulled the hem of her white skirt and ran to the noisy and messy Internet cafe, just to send a message to her little cousin.

"I'm going to study abroad."

However, before she had time to say goodbye, she was taken away by the hateful parents.

Let my cousin put on earphones and listen to Jay Chou's "All the Way North" in the middle of the night. From then on, the setting sun will disappear in his life, and he will never know that the 16-year-old pretty girl with short hair is with him The cousin who gets along day and night is pretending.

The next morning, Lu Mingfei came to the school.

There is a beautiful youthful atmosphere everywhere, the vigorous primary school girls in uniforms and ponytails are full of personality, and the willful female students with hollow kitties on their heads.

Lu Mingfei came here like a world away. Others were all hooked up, talking and laughing in groups, but he was the only one, alone, without even a classmate to talk to.

Shilan High School is a key school, every year there are top students admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University, but this obviously has nothing to do with Lu Mingfei, he is a low-end existence in the food chain, and the only impression everyone has of him is that he is bad.

He often uses the name of "e-sports exchange meeting" to rub off on Internet fees. As long as you are willing to pack a computer for him and add a bottle of Pepsi for three yuan, he will immediately follow you. behind you.

Everyone's impression of him is not good, but it's not bad either, because he is very witty and knows who he is, so he never argues with others.

He entered the classroom, thoughtfully walked to the seat in the second-to-last row of the classroom, quietly opened the first page of the English book, and wrote Lu Mingfei in large characters crookedly, so he breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the seat.

No one cared about him as a bad boy, only when some students who were unfamiliar with him were writing their classmate records, they would remember to say hello to him.

He sat in the classroom, but his heart was far away.

Only those who have been to hell know how beautiful life is.

Even though he killed so many people, his whole body was stained red with blood, and he could only smell blood in his nose, he didn't think he was so awesome, because if you don't kill people, others will come to kill you. Forced.

In all fairness, he never thought of killing anyone, but the situation forced him to do so.

And the power of immortality really shouldn't exist in this world.

He felt like Kujo Jotaro who had awakened the "Platinum Star", and embarked on a journey in order to defeat the evil DIO and save his comatose mother.

The doomed fate brought him to Weiming City.

Who didn't dream of becoming a great hero when he was young?

Driving the Shenlong like Xiaodu and shouting "Winning the Dragon Sword!", then you can smash the magic mech driven by the enemy and usher in victory amidst the explosion and black smoke.

It's just that the hero is not as brilliant as he imagined, and he also went through the stage of kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, so that he can hold on to the handle of Qiwan's knife and never let go.

Looking at the chattering classmates in the classroom during the lunch break, he was secretly happy in his heart.

He is the true face of Spider-Man Peter Parker, Superman before putting on red pants.

If the students know that the little bad boy in their eyes is a ninja who kills without blinking an eye, I don't know if some people will be scared to shit.

"Lu Mingfei, aren't you going to participate in the activities of the Literature Club this afternoon?"

Chen Wenwen was wearing a transparent white dress, holding a copy of Nietzsche's "The Gathering and Scattering of Giants".

Her figure is not outstanding, especially her breasts, to use that Internet buzzword, it is like an airport, and her height is not high, but her temperament of a cold literary girl is unique.

There are three major forces in Lu Mingfei's class, one third admires the little piano girl Liu Miaomiao, one third crawls at the feet of the little heavenly girl Su Xiaoqiang, and the rest belong to Chen Wenwen's white cotton skirt.

"I have something at home." Lu Mingfei scratched his head and smiled foolishly. He hadn't communicated with anyone for a long time, so he didn't know what to say.

"I want to hold a graduation party in the literary club before graduation. I was going to talk about it at the literary club event this afternoon."

"Then you guys have a deal and let me know."

"Are you really not going?" Chen Wenwen stared at him, her black pupils reflected Lu Mingfei's blank face.

"I'm really sorry, I really don't have time." Lu Mingfei folded his hands together and blinked apologetically.

There is still a month before the college entrance examination, so he can't count it as a waste of time.

If you want to hug Buddha's feet temporarily, then you have to hug.

Chen Wenwen's grades are among the best, and she is almost guaranteed to be sent to Tsinghua University, Peking University. Unlike him, who is at the bottom of the list, she has already used Doraemon's memory bread to print the knowledge in the book and eat it in her stomach. Go to the toilet Nor will it be forgotten.

For his IQ, which is comparable to a big bear, he really has to seize every minute and every second now. In class today, he was reading carefully, and every minute is money.

The teacher in charge of the junior high school says that every day, thousands of people can be wiped out with one point. By that time, one point in the key high school will be tens of thousands of dollars, so you are not studying, but making money!

Lu Mingfei thought about at least going to a better college. He searched the Internet. College students who want to join the army will need more subsidies. Whether they can go to Japan at that time depends on this.

When you get there, maybe you can find a Yamaguchi gangster. The physical fitness he trained in Weiming has not disappeared. When ordinary people fight with him, they are just sending them off. He can hit a hundred with one hand without panting.

Maybe there can be a "Sekiro" underworld legend. A wolf singled out a horse and beat the entire Sumiyoshi society to the ground, foaming at the mouth. A figure at the apex of humanity.

He almost forgot about the girl in the white dress in front of him, immersed in his fantasy.

(End of this chapter)