Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator.

On September 9, it turned cloudy and sunny, with a temperature of 14 degrees Celsius.

It was five o'clock in the morning. Perhaps because the blood in his body was still being released, Lu Mingfei, who had not slept for several days, still felt energetic.

After secretly eating fruit all night, he finally alleviated his slight hunger after twisting several large pots of fruit cores and seeds.

After leaving the notes "I'm going to school and doing some morning exercise" and "I don't know what happened to the computer, it suddenly blew up last night", Lu Mingfei went straight to Shilan High School with a new suit of clothes.

After the stormy holiday, there were many more people on campus doing morning exercises.

I was slightly sweaty after a proper exercise, and after a night of fighting, during the kendo sparring session with Senior Brother Chu, I didn’t use breathing techniques or use the transparent world. Instead, Lu Mingfei took the dominant position in the dark, guiding me appropriately. It made Chu Zihang feel like he was slowly making progress.

Afterwards, when asked what happened yesterday, Lu Mingfei was confused by Lu Mingfei's hesitation. Seeing this, Chu Zihang knew enough not to ask any more questions.

Then came the long-awaited start of school, and Lu Mingfei, with his keen senses, heard the different discussions of his classmates from far away in the classroom.

No matter where high school life is, it is like this. I don’t know whether it is because they are at the age of fantasy or something else, but during recess, students will always excitedly talk about all kinds of strange stories.

Lu Mingfei should feel that he had seen it all the time, but it was quite a bit strange to hear various news that had something to do with him for the first time.

"Hey! Wenwen, how was your computer yesterday?" In Bai Langlang's classroom early in the morning, the tables, chairs and benches were still very cold. A little girl who often surrounded Chen Wenwen turned around and asked.

"Is everything okay?" Chen Wenwen looked a little dazed after not sleeping all night. Her eyes fell on the empty table in the corner from time to time, she pursed her lips lightly and echoed a few times in confusion, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that her The mind is not in the conversation.

"Really?" Xu Yanyan leaned over at this time, sighing out of his chubby body, "President, you are so lucky."

"You don't know. Yesterday in our class alone, many students' computers burned out and were scrapped. Even the newly assembled high-end computer in Boss Zhao's gaming room didn't escape. It costs a lot of money. .”

"No way, it's just a matter of tens of thousands of dollars in pocket money. Just contact the master in a few days to reinstall one."

When Zhao Menghua heard this, he subconsciously behaved in a sloppy manner. Then, under the curious eyes of everyone, he pulled the stool a little closer, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously,

"You definitely don't know. According to reliable information, people with computer problems this time are not just here, but actually all over the country. My second grandfather is from the Strategy Department. According to him, the reason for such large-scale damage is a certain person. Some highly skilled hackers have launched information warfare at the international level. Other countries don’t know about it, but we haven’t suffered much losses anyway.”

In just an instant, Zhao Menghua became the center of the topic, but no one knew that the real center of the incident was secretly secretly channeling outside the door. Unexpectedly, he was caught with some clues.

"Do you all know about the large-scale power outage in Tokyo next door at night?" Seeing that everyone was looking here, Zhao Menghua had something to say, and his pretentious pretense accidentally exposed some of the truth, "Scrap a computer That’s all, just think of it as contributing to our victory.”

"I'll go, is it true or not?" Xu Yanyan, the loser, gave extra face to him. He looked at Zhao Menghua constantly and gave a thumbs up, "As expected of Boss Zhao, can you get this information?"

"Hey, this is all a small case." Zhao Menghua waved his hands modestly, but his originally happy eyes dimmed slightly, because Chen Wenwen, whom he really wanted to pay attention to, obviously looked uninterested.

Xu Yanyan on the other side saw him, rolled his eyes, and tried to start a topic to heat up the atmosphere, "Hey! Do you know about the big thing that happened to us yesterday? It's just in the west of the city."

"Is Xu Yanyan talking about the mall that exploded not long after it opened? To be honest, I thought it was fake. It wasn't until my elementary school classmate who lived nearby sent me a picture of the scene that I dared to believe it was real." The person at the front desk of Chen Wenwen couldn't help but raise her head and said in fear, "I think the whole building has been trampled. It's scary."

"Then you are too out. My dad from the fire station hasn't come back since early in the morning. You don't know that a lot of people died this time. But there seems to be a celebrity, good guy, listen to the scene People say that guy climbed to the fourth floor with his bare hands and rescued the people inside before the fire broke out!"

"Real or false?" Chen Wenwen was a little curious after hearing this. After thinking about it, she couldn't help but frown and asked, "But if such a big thing really happened, why is there no news at all on the news?"

"Really, absolutely true." Xu Miaomiao, who had always been unknown in the corner, glanced at Lu Mingfei's empty seat and couldn't help but muttered.

He didn't know if it was true or not. He, Xu, was at the scene at that time. The man who saved people looked very much like Lu Mingfei.

"You don't understand, President." Seeing this, Zhao Menghua raised his eyebrows and told a secret, "Because this matter is not as simple as it seems on the surface. In fact, this is not an accident at all. . My cousin is in the bureau and has the honor to be in charge of this case. This fire was actually caused by man-made events. Big figures from all walks of life were involved, and the whole body was affected by it. I am afraid that no public comment will be made until the case is concluded. Report it, otherwise the impact will be bad.”

"Is that so?" Chen Wenwen nodded lightly and asked no more questions.

Is it a secret? I don’t know for the best. Zhao Menghua and his cousin are the same. If they just say it so casually, they don’t know how much trouble it will cause to others.

Thinking of this, Chen Wenwen still glanced at an empty seat uncontrollably, which made Zhao Menghua feel unhappy. He didn't understand what was wrong with Chen Wenwen today, why she kept looking at Lu Mingfei.

Thinking about the unanswered messages in QQ, Chen Wenwen bit her lower lip and nodded in agreement from time to time during the discussion, but in fact she did not hear the chatter of her classmates clearly.

But other students were chatting with gusto.

The father who works at a bank had his vault stolen, and his deskmate said, "Are you sure it's not someone who robbed your house?"

When a classmate in the suburbs of a city heard gunshots along the coast, someone rolled his eyes and pointed out, "Is there a possibility that they were setting off firecrackers?"

Why did a certain taxi driver see a bunch of monsters fighting at night, and the blood flowed all over the ground, and it is still blocked until now.

All kinds of miscellaneous information and fanciful speculations filled the laughter before class, creating a youthful atmosphere of disturbance and slapstick.

Until the door suddenly rang, and with winks from the people in the back row, almost everyone's attention turned to Lu Mingfei, who was sitting and lying down.

After all, no matter how much fun there is outside, it can't compare to the living "focus" around you now!

The news may be fake, and the weird rumors are most likely spread with added fuel and jealousy, but the news in front of you is real.

"Lu Mingfei is quite calm. He doesn't know yet, right?" An insider in the QQ group of the literary society couldn't help but said, and then nodded to himself, "It seems possible. I fell into the literary world yesterday. Looking at the membership list in the community, guess what, I didn’t see Lu Mingfei at all.”

"It's impossible. Now it's not just people in our class who know about this, it's the whole school! The campus forum was blown up. Although the school later intervened, the popularity didn't decrease much. He shouldn't not know about it. .”