Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator

Chapter 89 Chu Zihang: Mingfei, take off your clothes.Lu Mingfei: President, are you okay?
Senior Brother Chu = Tomioka Giyu + Purgatory Anjuro.

I always feel that those three or two people can become good friends.

Lu Mingfei thought of this inexplicably.

Chu Zihang frowned and waved his arm.

He didn't know if it was his illusion.

I always feel that the fatigue from sparring just now has suddenly become less intense?

Is it because the recent physical exercise has improved the foundation of the body?

As he speculated, he looked at Lu Mingfei who was distracted and realized some details.
"Mingfei!"

"What's wrong, Senior Brother Chu?"

"Take off your clothes."

Lu Mingfei: "!"

The sky was full of wind and clouds, and the drizzle was like silk.

One after another, the coldness fell, and one drop after another soaked the path paved with square green bricks.

Wearing an exquisite black suit jacket, the cuffs are embroidered with subtle patterns that shine with fluorescence.

The clean white shirt exudes an aristocratic atmosphere.

The black trousers are straight and decorate her slender legs.

Lu Mingfei carried his schoolbag to protect himself from the rain and stepped onto the corridor.

He was extremely glad that he wore a pair of white shoes that barely matched his outfit today.

Otherwise, the price of the clothes given to Senior Brother Chu will be reduced?

"However, you should bring your own clothes next time."

Lu Mingfei smiled bitterly and shook his head.
I had no experience in exercising, so how could I have known that I would sweat so much.

If Senior Brother Chu hadn't kept an extra set of clothes in the Kendo Club, he would have had to bear the smell of sweat all day long.

Lu Mingfei raised his hand, hung his schoolbag on his shoulder, and walked through the corridor, his thoughts racing.

However, this kind of clothing that has no large logo at all and is so comfortable to wear is simply not something that a poor guy like him can afford to wear.

It was today, Sunday, and there were not many people in the school, otherwise he wouldn't know how to wear it.

It's a bit high-profile.

However, Senior Brother Chu asked him to take off his clothes seriously.
It's scary!

"Senior Brother Chu, Junior Brother Lu can't repay you."

"Why don't you find an opportunity to give two bottles of soda to your uncle and aunt?"

Talking nonsense to the cool window, Lu Mingfei gently pushed open the classroom door.

Squeak!
Lu Mingfei's face froze.

what's the situation?
Why are you all here?

As expected of you, are you so curly?
Big Sunday?

Come to school for self-study!

damn it!
If he doesn't come for three years, will he have to be kept a secret from these kings for the rest of his life?

Lu Mingfei ignored the information on social software for two consecutive days, and his thinking direction became more and more off track.

The bustling class was suddenly stunned and looked at the door in unison.
"Huh? Who is this? Is he from our class?"

"Hiss! It looks familiar. Take another look! It's getting more and more familiar!"

"Oh my God! Isn't this Lu Mingfei? Changing clothes has such a big effect? ​​People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles! I will buy a set someday."

"Stop coming! With your body type, even the largest size can't be worn by you, and customization may not be effective. Staying calm is better than anything else."

"Tsk! Looking at it like this, is it really okay?"

Lu Transparent Fei endured the pressure he had never experienced before, and sat down in his seat under the gaze.

He muttered in his heart with dark lines on his face.

look!What are you looking at?
Have you never seen the clothes or the person?

Shaking his head, Lu Mingfei remembered the purpose of coming to school. He took out his English vocabulary seriously and muttered softly, as if no one else was watching,
"abandon"

He was dubbing in his mind and amused himself by shouting: "Quiet body + calm heart! Activate!"

What is the next word for abandon?

Why don't you have much impression?

Lu Mingfei turned the pages of the book with a touch of curiosity.

rustling!

rustling!

The glass hugging the window was derailed and filled with hazy water vapor.There is dust swirling lightly in the corner of the window sill.

The straight and straight legs are very stable, and the motionless white shoes tell the story of stillness.

The crisp white shirt echoes the black suit, and the wind blows the broken hair from his forehead.

Rustling rustling——!
The pages of the book turned gently, as if the fragrance of ink suddenly appeared.

Something like temperament, mixed with atmospheric ink, depicts reality into a painting.

Weird scene!
Yes, everyone felt that it was a very weird scene!
Unprecedentedly,
They can indeed feel that it comes from the silence in their hearts, so they feel a sense of unwillingness to disturb!
Therefore, a slight sense of stripping rises in the corner of the classroom.

So much so that everyone in the class felt that he should be there, and it shouldn't be him who was there.

The serious eyes in the painting are shining with a faint gold, and small changes can be detected. The voices discussing the program are lowered!

It was like a superstar stepping onto the red carpet and instantly silencing the audience.

One girl opened her eyes without saying a word, and even forgot to blink for a moment.

What they don't know is that the inexplicable feeling rising in their hearts at this moment has also appeared in the hearts of many boys.

It's just a slight difference in the objects,
One is Lu Mingfei and the other is Chen Wenwen.

blah blah blah!
Suddenly, a flash of white flashed, and there was a gentle knock on the corner of the table.

"Lu Mingfei,"

For some unknown reason, Chen Wenwen's face was a little pale after staying up for two nights, and her whole body looked like catkins in the wind.
"You haven't replied to my message for two days. Isn't it a little rude?"

The words came out with subtle complaints.

Forehead--!
Lu Mingfei blinked and subconsciously scratched his head, shattering the pure silence.

"President, what did you say? I've been a little busy these past two days, so I really didn't pay attention."

"Why don't you say it again?"

The honorific he wore because he felt guilty stirred up the memories of the absent-minded people in the class.

Sure enough, isn't this still the bad boy?

The voices discussing the program have returned and become louder and louder.

"You really don't know? Then why are you coming to school?"

Chen Wenwen frowned and noticed the books in her schoolbag, and she realized something.

From Xi?

After thinking about it, Chen Wenwen believed six points, and the other four points were because she suspected that Lu Mingfei was showing off.

The girl shook her head, no longer thinking about it, and opened her slightly white lips,
"The Literary Club is going to put on a show. It has credits. Do you want to participate?"

The voice is a little weak.

"Program?" Lu Mingfei frowned subconsciously, "What program?"

"I'm dizzy, Lu Mingfei, did you really not read the group messages?" Chen Wenwen held her forehead and shook her head, pointed at the students not far away, and gasped lightly,
"Now I really believe that you are self-taught."

"The group has said that there will be an orientation party after the midterm exam. It will be co-organized by the junior high school and high school, and parents will come. Everyone is here today to discuss the program."

"There should be one from the literary club. Do you want to join?"

Lu Mingfei closed the book and looked directly into Chen Wenwen's eyes.

"Is there a shortage of people?"

"It's not lacking." Halfway through Chen Wenwen's words, her eyebrows widened in surprise.
"No, Lu Mingfei, what do you mean by this?"

She invites me with good intentions, so she can get extra credits.

Lu Mingfei said this, did he not want to go?

For a moment, Chen Wenwen didn't pay attention. She didn't dare to look directly at her child in the past, but she no longer dared.

"Uh, hahaha, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Lu Mingfei waved his hand and took advantage of the donkey.

"Go! As a member of the literary club, I will definitely go."

"But please, Mr. President, please arrange an easy job for me."

"Are you busy?" Chen Wenwen asked subconsciously.

"Does playing games count?" The answer was unexpected, but his tone was serious.

"Forget it! Okay?" Chen Wenwen rolled her eyes, turned around and replied,

"I'll sign you up and arrange a small task. The first event of the literary club. Come on if you can."

"Wait, President!"

Chen Wenwen looked back subconsciously, but was stunned.

The eyes of the young man in front of him seemed to flash with a golden light, accompanied by questions echoing in his ears,
"Are you OK?"

　first change

　　
　
(End of this chapter)