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Chapter 129 Brother, they are coming (please subscribe)
China, coastal city.

Lu Mingfei stood by the window of the Grade 2 teaching building of Shilan Middle School, looking out the window at the gray high-rise buildings in the distance of the city hidden in the clouds and mist.

This young man who looked ordinary, even a little shabby, looked ahead, wondering what he was thinking.

Monday morning should be full of vitality, but this is only for those children who have not yet had time to go to high school.

For Shilan Middle School, a group of well-known aristocratic middle schools, the second year of high school has begun to approach the turning point in life called the "college entrance examination".

In addition to those ordinary students who want to cross the single-plank bridge with thousands of troops in China, some students with good family backgrounds and connections have begun to prepare for the procedures to study abroad.

There are several "fellow students" in the class every now and then who are discussing taking the IELTS and TOEFL exams, hoping to successfully get offers from UK G5 or American Ivy League schools next year.

For Lu Mingfei, this was a bit too far away.

It was so far away that it seemed as if the pressure of going to school had nothing to do with him.

Even in their sophomore year of high school, the atmosphere in their class was gradually approaching a pressure cooker.

All he felt was laziness.

The lazier you are, the less competitive you are. Without competitiveness, you will be hopeless. The less promising you are, the more cowardly you will be.

Everyone seemed to be holding back some energy in their hearts. They originally thought of delaying their efforts for another year, but directly under the dazzling light of "that one", they had to move forward.

"Really?" Chen Wenwen ignored him and looked up at the sky outside the window. Although it was evening, she could still see the white clouds floating quietly in the sky above, as well as a trace of the blue color that had not faded.

He knew Chen Wenwen very well. If he wanted to have a pleasant conversation with her, it was best to open the topic with some beautiful sentences.

Su Xiaoqiang was even more direct. She planned to ask her father to donate a sum of money to the University of Chicago so that she could land in Chicago directly during her senior year of high school.

When Lu Mingfei was lost in thought, a beautiful figure stood behind him.

After saying that, Lu Mingfei patted his chest four or five times with the palm of his hand, making a dull sound of "bang bang bang".

A weather card was beaten to pieces by him.

Chen Wenwen.

"It's been a bit cold these days. Everyone has gone back. You should go back early to avoid catching a cold." Chen Wenwen turned to look at Lu Mingfei and nodded.

Although it was his only friend in this group of universities who caused all these changes in the atmosphere, Lu Mingfei did not feel any pressure to study and improve.

But Lu Mingfei was different. All the pressure that fell from the sky on him would only make Lu Mingfei more lazy.

The "melancholy" temperament that Lu Mingfei had worked hard to accumulate that he thought could attract the opposite sex was completely wiped away by the scratch on the back of his head and the groveling laughter the moment he opened his mouth.

For others, the greater the pressure, the greater the motivation.

As soon as he finished filming, he regretted it. What was the difference between his current appearance and that of a courting orangutan?
This is obviously not how it should be shown in front of an artistic girl...

In fact, Lu Mingfei had already been thinking about how to say something that sounded very literary to attract the interest of this literary girl as early as when he heard Chen Wenwen's footsteps approaching.

This was probably his only motivation to stay in this pressure cooker at the moment.

Originally, no one could take such a test, but since the "great master" in the class was admitted to a prestigious American school, the atmosphere in the entire class has completely changed.

The originally prepared "Today's evening is like the winter sea" suddenly turned into a dry "Today's weather doesn't feel good" as soon as it came out of his mouth...

Perhaps because he often secretly plays computer games at his aunt's house at night, Lu Mingfei's ears are already sensitive enough to distinguish the footsteps of men and women.

He didn't want to get involved in this pressure cooker called getting into higher education.

Break in a second.

In the words of his class teacher, Lu Mingfei is a typical "lazy" person.

"Hey, it's okay. I'm wearing a woolen sweater underneath. Look..."

But none of this has anything to do with Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei did not deny this.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he wanted to slap himself in the face...

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth, but finally closed it angrily.

Seemingly unaware of the frustration of the boy opposite, Chen Wenwen tapped the white shoes on her slender little feet and walked quietly to Lu Mingfei's side. Her emerald-white fingers gently fiddled with the black hair hanging by her ears, and looked up. The sky above spoke softly:
"It's so beautiful, like a blue setting sun."

At this time, he was already somewhat glad that he didn't say that crude metaphor.

"Lu Mingfei, what are you looking at?" Chen Wenwen held a stack of books, stood still, looked around at the empty classroom, and couldn't help but speak softly.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei just wanted to lie quietly on the table, squinting his eyes slightly as if he were sleeping, his face slightly tilted to the right, and looking at the pure white dress vaguely.

If Long Kui were still here at this moment, he would definitely laugh at him without mercy.

But it's a pity that Lu Mingfei may never be able to relate to the saying "Every article is made by nature, and a good hand can only find it by chance" in this life.

Liu Miaomiao and Su Xiaoqiang showed this the most.

Look at this person's literary skills, he has shredded his own metaphor comparable to "the sun is like a tomato" with just one mouthful.

"Today's weather doesn't feel very good...".

This footsteps were no stranger to him. If his aunt's footsteps brought "shock" to Lu Mingfei, then this person's footsteps brought "emotion" to him.

The original little piano princess immediately stopped learning the instrument and began to search extensively for information about the American academy called Cassel.

But he did not turn around in a hurry, but still stared straight ahead quietly, raising his head at a "sad" 40 degrees, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, trying his best to exude that ray of attraction on his body. The "melancholic" temperament of the opposite sex.

"Pfft..." But Chen Wenwen did not frown and thought he was rude. Instead, she lightly covered her red lips and smiled.

Under the smiling smile, a pair of peach blossom eyes brought Lu Mingfei as much damage as Cupid holding a Barrett and firing a high-explosive sniper bullet at his heart.

Blood immediately surged.

"I..." His face flushed, and he could not help but speed up the scratching of the back of his head with his left hand, trying his best to get out the words "Do you need me to take you home?"

But before Lu Mingfei could say anything, Chen Wenwen smiled at him, waved her hand, and said goodbye softly:
"I'm leaving first. Don't forget the literary club's rehearsal tomorrow."

After saying that, the girl turned into a pure white fluttering butterfly in Lu Mingfei's eyes, flapped her dexterous wings and slowly flew away.

The young man just stood there in a daze. After the girl left, the words in his mouth finally came out:
"I can send you..."

Lu Mingfei slowly lowered his head and murmured the last few words in an almost inaudible voice:
"Go home..."

"Boom!" Suddenly, a thunder exploded outside the window like a sky-shattering one, and then a dazzling bolt of lightning bloomed high in the sky, directly shining a white light on Lu Mingfei's face with his head lowered!

"Crash-"

Then, the thin and endless sound of rain kept ringing in the boy's ears. Lu Mingfei subconsciously raised his head, turned and looked outside.

I saw that the originally clear and crisp evening was suddenly occupied by dense dark clouds. The raindrops cast by the clouds continued to fall on the city. After a while, the lingering green smoke slowly rose from the ground. Keep floating upward.

The whole world was suddenly covered with a matte veil, and the tall buildings in Lu Mingfei's eyes gradually became blurry.

The fine raindrops stuck into his heart like wool needles, and Lu Mingfei shrank instantly like an alert hamster.

Why did it rain suddenly?
Lu Mingfei couldn't help but feel a flash of panic in his heart.

He is particularly sensitive to some inexplicable things.

And this rain... doesn't look like a normal omen!

Lu Mingfei lowered his head slightly and looked at the street scene outside the window, a dazed expression suddenly appeared on his face.

Originally, there should have been a crowd of people fleeing hurriedly below due to the sudden heavy rain, but now they seemed to have completely disappeared here.

The streets throughout the city were empty at first.

For a moment, it seemed as if there was no movement of other life except for the sound of rain in the whole world.

"Did everyone read the weather forecast? No... didn't the forecast say it will be sunny for the next week?"

Lu Mingfei came up with this idea immediately, and then immediately shook his head.

He had very few entertainment options at his aunt's house. Apart from the old laptop that he had to compete with Lu Mingze, the only thing left was the LCD TV in the living room.

That's why Lu Mingfei remembers the contents of the weather forecast. After all, in his poor family entertainment style, the ten minutes of the weather forecast are the time Lu Mingfei can watch TV openly.

He frowned and was about to walk out of the classroom when suddenly, a figure turned his back to him and stood alone in the middle of the classroom.

Lu Mingfei stared blankly at the figure in front of him. He did not expect that there would be someone other than him in the classroom where school had already ended.

But...why is this figure so strange?
In Lu Mingfei's impression, there seems to be no student in his class who is only about 1.6 meters tall, right?

The girls in their class all started at 165...

And judging from the other person's back, he should be a very young boy whose skeleton has not yet grown.

Why is Lu Mingfei so sure?

Because even though the other party hadn't turned around yet, a childishness could not be concealed and rushed towards him.

"...this kid...student, why aren't you going home so late?"

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but ask.

In the end, he decided that it would be better to use the neutral word "classmate" without any meaning.

After all, if the other person is the same age as him with the word "kid", in this external situation, it is difficult for the other person to mistakenly think that Lu Mingfei is laughing at his height.

After hearing the echoing voice, the boy in the center of the classroom paused slightly, then put his hands behind his back against the hem of his black tuxedo, and slowly turned around.

Lu Mingfei, who was half a classroom away, suddenly met his eyes and was stunned.

The other party's appearance was not much different from what he had guessed. He was indeed a handsome boy with a childish appearance.

Underneath a head of glossy black hair with slightly curly edges, there is a face that is so pretty that it is almost cute.

There was a trace of beautiful nobility in his eyebrows. He was wearing a pure black tuxedo suit. With his straight posture and well-fitting clothes, the appearance of a young gentleman instantly stood in Lu Mingfei's mind.

But...these are secondary. The most eye-catching thing about that boy is that the pair of pale golden pupils are staring at Lu Mingfei from a distance. The calm inner surface reflects the somewhat calm face. He hesitated and shrank his neck in a "cowardly" manner.

"Hello... hello." Lu Mingfei was stunned for at least a few seconds when he saw the other party's expensive-looking golden colored contact lenses.

Can this kind of thing... really break through the "arrests" of the school guidance director and the disciplinary committee and be successfully brought into the classroom?

He had already begun to believe that this child of some female teacher had wandered into their class out of boredom.

After all, if students from Shilan Middle School came to wear such trendy colored contact lenses, they would probably be grabbed by the teacher in charge of school discipline before they even entered the school gate.

"Is it really nice?" It was originally just a polite greeting, but the answer given by the boy opposite was unexpectedly surprising.

Before Lu Mingfei could figure out what this sentence meant, he saw the boy holding a sketchbook in his hand, with the innocent girl drawn on it.

"A beautiful white lily, but unfortunately... it will wither and wither soon."

The boy shook his head slightly, and casually tore off the sketch of the girl in his hand. His fingers shook slightly, and were instantly blown around by the breeze that came from nowhere.

The person in that portrait, Lu Mingfei, was no stranger to him, and it even kept him in mind.

That's Chen Wenwen.

"Who are you, and why do you have a portrait of Chen Wenwen?" Lu Mingfei looked at the portrait falling like snowflakes, and suddenly felt that something was offended in him, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Don't be nervous, Lu Mingfei, I shouldn't be the one you're afraid of." The boy chuckled softly and said words that horrified the poor boy.

Is there anything more terrifying than being called by your full name in such gloomy weather by someone you've never masked before?

Lu Mingfei felt his scalp was numb at the moment, and an unstoppable cold air kept spurting out from the soles of his feet, and he couldn't help but step back.

"How do you know my name?!"

thump!
In an instant, Lu Mingfei's back was pressed against the glass window.

At this moment, suddenly, an overwhelming black shadow rose into the sky like a leaping whale, covering the entire floor in an instant!

Lu Mingfei's pupils suddenly widened, and behind him, a hot aura like the sun boiled out like exploding magma.

Lu Mingfei's throat moved slightly. After swallowing the saliva in his throat, he turned his stiff body with difficulty.

His eyes trembled as he looked behind him.

Outside the window, a huge pupil with the vertical pupils of a beast occupies the entire floor like a scorching golden sun. The black pupil full of viciousness directly reflects the small figure in the window in front of him!
"Brother, the fate of abandoning the clan...has been found."

The little boy stared at the scorching sun outside the window, his golden eyes reflecting the wind and rain outside the window, like swaying flames.

(End of this chapter)