Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 77 Undercurrent
Lu Mingfei spent the afternoon looking at the blind date files in the dormitory.

The sisters are all beautiful, but Lu Mingfei always feels that they are far away from him. Compared with them, the blonde Sanwu loli is more kind.

He wondered if there was something wrong with him. These are all foreign beauties at the model level. If you take one home with you, everyone in the neighborhood will look at him with admiration. Who would dare to call out such a tall model at the class reunion holding his hand? He is "bad boy"?
He thought of the miko who had met once in Japan. The young lady who lived in a deep boudoir was also very beautiful, but she would not give him such a distant illusion.

Perhaps this is some kind of aberrant blood lament?

Thinking about it carefully, the people he gets along with are quite strange. Old Tang is a poor bachelor who loves to play games, and Finger is an unprecedented eight-year repeat college student. These two brothers seem to be a bit useless.

The seniors paid the registration fee, and he didn't intend to be perfunctory. He just read every document carefully, but in the end, he couldn't find a suitable one. The photos were too dazzling. Maybe give him one With messy hair without makeup, his desire to date will be stronger.

"No, Junior Brother, your standard for choosing a mate is too high, isn't it? Although you are an S-level girl, you can't look down on these B-level and C-level girls, right? You reject them after meeting them once?" Fingel Complaining about sending rejection text messages in groups.

"That's not what I meant." Lu Mingfei sighed, "I just wanted to forget it, let's play games."

Finger looked at Lu Mingfei up and down with strange eyes, feeling cold all over his body, folded his arms on his chest, and stepped back tremblingly: "Junior Junior Brother, don't think about it, we can't do it! My piece of cow dung has already been planted with flowers Already!"

"Fuck NM! I like women!" Lu Mingfei slapped the table vigorously.

At 3 o'clock in the evening, Norma announced the [-]E test results on the college's official website.

Only Norma knows the scoring standard of the 3E exam. Students can only see the score, and No.1 is a 100-point perfect score that has never been seen before or since!
Under the gold-encrusted S-level font, there is only a single name——Lu Mingfei!

The moment the announcement came out, topics flooded into the forum
【Shock! S-class Lu Mingfei actually hugged his 1.9-meter black brother affectionately! 】

[Win the first place again, the only perfect score in the 3E exam, who is he?Let's walk into the inner world of perverts. 】

[Suppress Chu Zihang, punch and kick Caesar, no one among the freshmen can match him!Please see this 'S grade' growth resume! 】

[Calm as God in the examination room!We bring you interviews from people who have experienced it first-hand! "]

[Suspected that the famous grass has an owner, the cold loli and the S-rank look at each other affectionately. Is he a hidden hunter who will not refuse the girls' handkerchiefs? 】

Lu Mingfei, who was fighting against Finger, had no idea that the forum was once again making waves!

At this moment, the name Lu Mingfei firmly occupied the top spot in the hot search list, and the news that Caesar rented the Amber Hall and moved the student union's position was suppressed.

At the same time, a group of paparazzi with cameras around their necks distributed the latest campus newspapers to all professors’ dormitory buildings. The urgently printed newspapers, such as the cracks between door handles, inside bicycle frames, car door handles, and desks, were efficiently printed. distributed to every conspicuous place.

[Dragon Slayer and Savior Lu Mingfei!He is a few points away from Kassel Menek! 】

The headline in bold and black was printed on the first page of the newspaper.

A huge tsunami invisible to the naked eye was brewing.

Countless students typed on the bright mobile phone screens and laptops, and thousands of comments emerged within a minute.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of Room 304.

"Mingfei, it's me! Open the door!" Professor Guderian's weak voice came.

Lu Mingfei had just finished a match with Finger, and was browsing the menu of the evening service in the cafeteria on the bed, preparing for a late-night snack and beer.

Opening the door, the gray-haired professor came up to hug Lu Mingfei with a smile.

"As expected of a good student of mine, after only three days of enrollment, he has proved his excellence with his own strength." Professor Guderian took out a document slip and red seal written in Latin, "Come on, press your fingerprint here, I've been busy with the matter of the Trial Council for you for the past few days, and I didn't have time to meet you."

"What kind of list is this?" Lu Mingfei took the list suspiciously and read it, but it was all in Latin that he didn't know, making him feel dizzy.

"Isn't tomorrow a trial meeting? All professors have to attend. As your instructor, I will naturally sign a guarantee for you."

"Is that so?" Lu Mingfei took the red seal hesitantly, and glanced up again.

But in a certain form, he suddenly felt that the words were familiar. He frowned, went into the room and took out "Introduction to Alchemy" for careful comparison, and found that the line of symbols was the Latin on the cover of the book!

Professor Guderian laughed a few times, took the list back, and whistled as if nothing had happened.

Lu Mingfei shook his head helplessly, patted Finger on the shoulder and said, "Senior brother, I found that you are not easy."

"Ahem." Professor Guderian cleared his throat, "Ming Fei, there will be a trial meeting in the Hall of Valor at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and I will come to pick you up then, don't worry, the principal and I have already arranged everything. Get ready, the day after tomorrow, you can go to the classroom and start your wonderful classroom life."

"You still have the nerve to say, if you hadn't said anything, I wouldn't have been in any trial!" Lu Mingfei said angrily.

"I'm also excusable." Professor Guderian said weakly, "Are you satisfied with your college life?"

"So far, I am very satisfied. If I can apply to change the instructor, I will be even more satisfied."

"Don't worry about this. If I could change it, I would have kicked Finger out." Professor Guderian said, patting his chest.

"Old guy! What do you mean!" Fingel shouted loudly.

"You good-for-nothing who stayed for four years, you are downgraded from grade A to grade F, are you embarrassed!" The old professor's saliva splashed.

The two looked like they were going to fight.

Lu Mingfei stood between them, separating them, the two roared louder, and began to complain about each other's strange operations.

There are roughly:
I overslept in the exam, took a pen and student ID to the locked exam room in the afternoon, and then called to ask why there was no one in the exam!

Secretly leaked the test questions, but was caught and changed the answer sheet temporarily.

During the make-up exam, I helped the students carry the cheat sheet, but found that they had brought the wrong paper halfway.

Lu Mingfei wanted to let them fight, but as soon as he let go, they lost their temper.

When he was tied to the rope, he barked louder than anyone else, but when he really let go, he kept silent.

"Good fellow." Lu Mingfei said, "Professor, would you like to stay for a late-night snack? I'll order one for you."

"It's still my Ming Fei who loves me, and actually knows that I haven't eaten dinner." Professor Guderian's eyes lit up, his beard trembling slightly.

The waiter brought skewers and cold beer, and the three of them sat in the dormitory drinking and eating meat, while Lu Mingfei ate skewers and listened to Professor Fingel and Professor Guderian talk about their friend Lu Zhai.

Although the professor is old, his mind is very young, and he can chat with young people like them. Even Lu Mingfei thinks that the old guy is more up-to-date with the times and trends than him.

Lu Mingfei is like the oldest one here. He wipes the buttocks of the immature seniors and instructors, and he has to pay for the meals. Bottle mouth blowing.

"Come, drink."

Fingel took off his shirt and hummed a German folk song with a slightly drunken face. Lu Mingfei clapped his hands and applauded. The professor couldn't stand up and clapped his hands and sang old songs in rhythm.

The wine reflected a silver arc moon, and the green glass bottle shattered the phantom.

Those who are chasing, have you seen the road ahead?
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