Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator

Chapter 21 Chu Zihang: Mingfei, I understand you.

Chu Zihang looked Zhao Menghua up and down, and saw through Zhao Menghua's clumsy lies in the blink of an eye.

First, those who really plan to join a kendo club will not dress as if they are getting married.

Zhao Menghua's attitude was more like going on a date.

Secondly, for someone who really wants to practice kendo, how can the handwriting on the joining form be so messy, without even a photo?
You know, the joining form he filled out by Lu Mingfei was more serious than ever before!
This is the most basic attitude issue!

"Hello, Senior Brother Chu."

Zhao Menghua stretched out his hand towards Chu Zihang, with confidence on his face.

"I am Zhao Menghua, and I hope to join the Kendo Club."

No matter how you say it, you must first tell the truth.

At worst, you can just quit after joining.

Zhao Menghua never thought that he might not be able to enter.

"Ah."

Chu Zihang nodded and had no intention of reaching out.

Some people do certain things that do not deserve the respect of others.

Zhao Menghua retracted his hand, somewhat at a loss.

At the same time, he had already made up his mind.

For a moment, never hold back!
"So when do we start the interview?"

"Now you can."

Chu Zihang nodded slightly and stepped onto the sword field.

"Ouch!!"

The test ended in the blink of an eye. Zhao Menghua fell to the ground clutching his sore wrist.

despair--!
The wooden knife flew high and landed heavily on the ground.

"The physique is relatively good, but the lower body is surprisingly weak,"

Chu Zihang, who had not exerted any effort at all, lowered his eyes and looked at Zhao Menghua on the ground.

"Poor perseverance, you."

At the end of the conversation, Chu Zihang still swallowed "You have no idea of ​​joining the Kendo Club at all" and casually said:

"You should practice again."

Zhao Menghua opened his mouth and then slowly closed it, like a defeated rooster, dejected.

At that moment, a verdict was made!
No matter what kind of genius you are, you are nothing more than a defeated dog in front of Chu Zihang, who is at the top of the list.

Zhao Menghua subconsciously looked at Chen Wenwen outside the court, only to find that the girl in front of him was not paying attention to his failed and embarrassed self at this moment.

The doubtful gaze of the girl in white skirt fell on Su Xiaolu Mingfei not far away.

"Lu Mingfei?"

"Um, President?"

Lu Mingfei looked at the scene in front of him in confusion.
"And Zhao Menghua?"

For a moment, Su Xiaoqiang's eyes fell on Zhao Menghua who fell to the ground. A trace of curiosity flashed through her, and then she noticed the wooden knife next to her and suddenly realized.

At that moment, he was desperately trying to hide his presence, and he only felt his face burning!
Lu Mingfei!
Zhao Menghua roared in his heart,

I'm not done with you, a blind, weakling!

"Oh, I rested too late yesterday and didn't fully demonstrate my strength."

Zhao Menghua stood up slowly, twisted his sore wrist, looked at Lu Mingfei, and spoke first:

"Lu Mingfei, why are you here?"

"he"

"he"

Just when Chu Zihang and Su Xiaoqiang wanted to answer, Lu Mingfei tugged on Su Xiaoqiang's arm, and then said with a smile:
"nothing,"

He pointed to the bandage on his forehead,
"I accidentally got hurt. Come here and bandage it."

Chu Zihang frowned and said no more. "It looks like it's not a big problem," Chen Wenwen looked at Lu Mingfei up and down and said with a smile:

"Mingfei, we're all here, do you want to go to the literary club's meeting?"

"Su Xiaoqiang can come too."

The drunkard didn't care about drinking. Chen Wenwen looked at Chu Zihang and said,

"Senior Brother Chu Zihang, come too and guide our activities."

Chu Zihang shook his head, "According to plan, I have other arrangements later."

Su Xiaoqiang snorted coldly and saw through Chen Wenwen's little thoughts at a glance. She flipped her hair.
"No time, I'm going shopping soon."

Lu Mingfei licked his lips, not wanting to go.

Now, he wants to go home and start his second life simulation!
The desire to make up for those regrets is already ready and almost uncontrollable!
What's more, Chen Wenwen didn't seem to really want to invite him, and he had already refused because of something else.

"I'll forget it," Lu Mingfei scratched his head and said sheepishly:

"I have to go home soon. In the past, my aunt would ask me to help with some things on Saturdays and Sundays."

"You're already in high school, and you're still being controlled by your family," Zhao Menghua curled his lips.

"What a real little loser."

It's the same as saying that he bought his clothes while working.

Looking at Chen Wenwen walking away and Zhao Menghua who seemed to have no explanation for his failure, Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei and hesitated to speak, and then asked softly:
"Mingfei, why did you deliberately change the subject just now?"

"Forget it, Zhao Menghua was so embarrassed just now,"

Lu Mingfei stretched out the loose bandage and lowered his eyebrows.

"If you find out more about me joining the Kendo Club, who knows what will happen."

He is not one of those cellular microorganisms that is jealous of others to the point of plasmolysis, but others may not be.

Su Xiaoqiang crossed her arms and snorted coldly, looking at Lu Mingfei with hatred:
"Coward!"

"What a coward,"

Lu Mingfei waved his hand and defended:
"I just don't want to be in that much trouble."

"It's that kind of thing. Well... it's better to do something else if you have the time. It's better to do less than to do more. It's not necessary, it's not necessary."

To put it more arrogantly, I have several small goals every minute. Why do I act like a nouveau riche?
"Tch, isn't it just a coward?"

"Tsk, no, little goddess, why can't I explain it to you?"

"I understand," Chu Zihang nodded to himself, looked at Lu Mingfei and said:

"When I was in primary school, I was bullied by a fat boy."

Lu Mingfei looked at Chu Zihang in surprise,
What's going on, Senior Brother Chu, do you still have the attribute of self-destruction?
Su Xiaoqiang's eyes were full of gossip.

It's an opportunity!
A chance to gain a deep understanding of Senior Brother Chu’s past, and then win over this cold-blooded male god to defeat other girls!

"What happened next, Senior Brother Chu Zihang?"

Su Xiaoqiang asked impatiently.

Chu Zihang glanced at the unknown girl, and then said softly:
"After that, my mother found out and wanted to smash her favorite antique vase over the kid's head."

"Auntie is so kind!"

Lu Mingfei gave a thumbs up and called for Senior Brother Chu’s biological mother!

"Stepfather."

"Wait!" Su Xiaoqiang's eyes widened, as if she heard some incredible words:
"Stepfather?"

Then, under the disgusted looks of the two grown men, he waved his hands in a panic.
"Hehehe, Senior Brother Chu, keep going, keep going."

The scheming Su Xiaoqiang quietly changed his name and was promoted from Senior Brother Chu Zihang to Senior Brother Chu in the blink of an eye. Although he was not as good as Lu Mingfei at the beginning, he was still better than Chen Wenwen who clearly wanted to get closer but was still The business-like look is much stronger.

but?

Su Xiaoqiang blinked.

I always feel that exploring the secrets of Senior Brother Chu's family like this is like the little eunuch who learned the secrets of the royal family in ancient times. He might one day be tricked by the East Factory, the West Factory or the Jin Yiwei.

Su Xiaoqiang stuck out her tongue, feeling both embarrassed and excited inside!

(End of this chapter)