Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

"Quack!"

Lu Mingfei's morning was very irregular.

The baby bird spreads its wings and slides through a white mark from the sky. It is not a cloud of wings, but an indescribable substance that falls in an arc due to the unique digestive structure of the bird. It falls on the roller of the bicycle, leaving a freehand hip-hop style. Spray paint.

The soil was splashed with brown and black lines, and Lao Zhang's children downstairs started to make noise again. The boy Lu Mingfei let out a strange scream and opened the quilt. I woke up to the sound of popping five-cent herbal tea.

[Ordinary man Lu Mingfei’s gorgeous day] has begun.

【5:29:57】

【5:29:58】

【5:29:59】

Snapped.

The black electronic clock kept counting down the seconds, and emitted a brisk tone when it reached [5:30:00]. After a period of time, the boy woke up from confusion, and hurriedly tried to turn off the alarm clock with his hands. But he found that he had not set it correctly, and instead hit the alarm clock on the ground.

When the iron alarm clock hit the ground and made a loud noise, the brisk beeping sound could not be stopped. It was persevering and unrelenting.

It was noisy as hell, literally.

"Lu Mingfei!!! You are going to die!! -"

A shrill "female voice" exploded. Rather than thunder, it was more like a little boy falling on the square. The moment of silence was followed by the expected horror.

Lu Mingfei hurriedly got up. After finally turning off the alarm clock, he didn't care about the softness of the bed anymore and just sprinted to the toilet.

[Lu Mingfei, a class 11 student at Shilan High School, got up very early in the morning]

[His morning started with a sprint, not to exercise, but to race against time to escape from his aunt's life-threatening roar. 】

"Look what you are doing so loudly! Setting the alarm so early woke up Narusawa!"

My aunt's voice was a self-taught Hedong lion's roar. It felt like the gada in her throat was probably equipped with an integrated operational amplifier circuit, otherwise there would be no reason for such an output.

As for what she said about waking up her younger brother who was in the same room as her.

"."

Lu Mingfei's younger brother, a boy whose height and weight reached the balance value of 160, Lu Mingze opened his eyes expressionlessly, his eyebrows twitching.

Who woke me up?

Who did I wake up?

The boy just fell into the big thinking of life, and Lu Mingfei took this opportunity to rush to the dinner table at home.

As expected, the aunt hadn't prepared any meals at this time. Lu Mingfei knew the result at a glance. He didn't really want to stay at home and listen to his aunt nagging about a whole breakfast.

But it’s not okay not to eat.

This was a dilemma. Normally, Lu Mingfei would have chosen to sit down after a long struggle and shamelessly try to please his aunt, giving up his face for breakfast.

But Lu Mingfei made some exceptions that day.

"I'm going out first!" The boy opened the door with lightning speed and half of his body was already outside.

"Lu Mingfei?! What are you doing out so early!" The aunt who was woken up in the morning perfectly displayed the hysteria of a middle-aged woman. Although she is usually very noisy, she was particularly energetic today, as if she had been hit by an online game player in the second stage mode. boss. "Why are you running!!"

Lu Mingfei felt his head was buzzing, and he rushed out the door in a hurry.

Click.

The boy pressed his back against the door and breathed rapidly.

The corridor was quiet, the sun shone in from the window at the end of the corridor, and shone warmly on him. Pure white sheets were drying in the corridor, and the wind outside the window made the green leaves sway and rustle.

He leaned against the door, listening to his aunt inside the door still nagging and complaining, separated by the door, as if it was something in another world.

After regaining his breath, he took steps.

[Then comes breakfast. Only very occasionally, Lu Mingfei can eat breakfast by himself without being nagged by his aunt in the morning or looked at with condescending eyes by his cousin. 】

[Specifically, when you have money. 】

[For Lu Mingfei, there are only two sources of money: the compassionate money secretly given to him by his uncle, and the snacks he earns by leading people to play two games at an Internet cafe. 】

This time it's the latter.

After leaving the door, the warm sun had a lazy temperature. Lu Mingfei couldn't help but yawn, and then "exquisitely" rubbed away the eye droppings that he had not wiped off just now with his fingers.

It's not his fault, it's because time was in a rush just now, and why was he in such a rush, or why was the boy so sleepy that he even "turn off the alarm clock one second before it rings", which is a must for high school students, as natural as breathing and drinking water Nothing can be done

"It's so strong, Chitu Ma, I almost lost."

The young man rubbed his eyes and "dugged" his school bag with his hands. The yellow Huai Lai sneakers had large black spots similar to those formed after lactobacilli drinks were splashed on the wall and solidified. Lu Mingfei usually lied to himself that they were military training camouflage colors. Jungle field style.

He recalled everything that happened last night, and even though he had slept all night, his heart was still racing.

As mentioned above, Lu Mingfei is a little expert who can earn Internet cafe fees by "leading people" to play games. However, among many games, this e-sports expert only loves StarCraft.

It's not just love, it's love, to the extent that if Lu Mingfei could only do one thing in his life, he would hesitate between "falling in love" and "playing Star Wars".

He likes to fight, and this is the only way he can fight.

Although Lu Mingfei considers himself an ordinary guy, ordinary passerby characters in anime can also "reach the top" by "concentrating a little bit", so it makes sense for him to love StarCraft so much that his level should be a little higher, right?

——Invincible in the world below a professional brother, T0 goalkeeper.

Lu Mingfei has always viewed himself this way, but what he doesn't know is that with his ability to "operate the game with a laptop red dot", he can beat the channel brother who is almost a professional player. Such intensity is already surpassed by all professional players in the world. Everyone will look at it.

And Mr. Lu Mingfei, the "self-proclaimed T0 goalkeeper", encountered his first real "dilemma" since playing this game last night.

The cause of the matter was that I was instigated by my big brother in the channel and my gaming friend "Old Tang" who I only met recently to have a PK with the channel's new strong player [Red Rabbit Horse of Spin Rush] who was said to be Sakura Girl.

Although Lu Mingfei knew that there were excellent female StarCraft players, he still subconsciously did not want to take this order.

But the big brothers in the channel don't know why they are very obsessed with this ID, and strongly demand that they go out and explore the enemy's situation.

Okay, let's fight.

The opponent's hard power was very strong, and his APM was so powerful that even with Lu Mingfei's operational skills, he was almost defeated by the opponent's riflemen. His strategic level was comparable, and he had extremely strong observation and adaptability.

Lu Mingfei broke into a cold sweat several times. If he hadn't quickly connected the mouse, he would have almost lost.

——How dangerous!

Seeing his first victory, Lu Mingfei showed ten or even nine points of energy in the second game.

One win.

Two wins.

Three wins.

The confrontation continued until midnight. Lu Mingfei was sweating on his forehead under his cousin's puzzled gaze.

The three battles were all between humans and Zerg. Lu Mingfei used Zerg to smash the human forces, but he also felt the limit.

That was a hunch.

The opponent is already familiar with their own tactics. Next time, the winning rate will be close to 40 to 60.

Self six.

Lu Mingfei suddenly panicked. In order to revive the self-improvement of Chinese men, he resolutely committed his own unique good life——

Random camp.

After that, he won four consecutive victories, and after the opponent became familiar with his operating habits, he even hit the line "I slipped away beforehand", "Fighting well" and "Good night" without any delay.

Lu Mingfei looked at his laptop before going to bed, as if the murderous intention of the red rabbit opposite the computer had spread to his side, scarlet and sticky.

However, he survived after all.

Lu Mingfei fell asleep with the satisfaction of victory, and the total sleep time was up to three hours.

So I couldn't wake up naturally in the morning.

But the good news is that I got a gift from the big brother in the group [Peerless Master] and directly transferred a few hundred to myself, so I can spend it beautifully for a long time.

"This, thank you."

Lu Mingfei stood in front of the smoke-filled steamer, with his head held high and his head held high in a very nouveau riche manner. He scanned the entire menu and mercilessly ordered a basket of the most cost-effective Xiao Long Bao. The boss received the surprise in his eyes. After passing by, he immediately squatted on the side of the road and started building violently.

After breakfast, Lu Mingfei planned to catch up on some sleep. After all, it was too early to go out today.

As for where to catch up on sleep.

"boom."

Lu Mingfei opened the empty classroom and walked straight to his desk. His head was in close contact with the desktop for the rest of his life. Then he quickly inserted his hands into the gap to fill the gap in gravity, and his breathing became steady.

[Sleeping at the desk is a helpless choice. After all, it is a familiar birth point, and if you sleep here, the noise of your classmates will act as a natural alarm. 】

Just as Lu Mingfei had guessed, he was in class when he woke up.

It was the second class in the morning.

"You overslept, stupid pig."

The pretty neighbor next to him mocked with a gloating tone. Lu Mingfei couldn't stand this kind of grievance. The confusion in his eyes disappeared immediately. He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and planned to angrily scold this girl for how she could disregard her classmates and put herself in this situation. In danger!

"You——" Lu Mingfei looked indignant.

"I lied to the teacher for you and said you were feeling unwell."

"——You are such a good classmate with a kind heart and a kind heart! I have long said that being able to sit at the same table as Miss Su Xiaoqiang must be a blessing that I prayed to Buddha on Shizhu Mountain last year!" Lu Mingfei immediately looked kindly. .

No, more like being groveling.

"Haha." Su Xiaoqiang said casually, holding his face and looking at the English letters on the blackboard. "If you want to thank us, go and thank our squad leader."

"The reason is that I wanted to help you cover up the lie. I came over after class to check on the situation. If you hadn't slept more peacefully than a pig, I might have been able to carry you to the infirmary."

"?"

Lu Mingfei thought about the scene for a while. Captain Fujimaru must be as strong and strong as Monk Sha carrying luggage, while he was as embarrassed as Marshal Canopy with his big letters spread out.

"Should I say thank you?" Lu Mingfei was confused.

Su Xiaoqiang didn't know whether he heard it or not, so he jotted down an English word in his notebook and said.

"What do you think?"

"."

Lu Mingfei scratched his head. He was not afraid of strangers, and he did not have the character of being "speechless in front of a beautiful girl". So he raised his head, looking forward to the stars and the moon and watching the clock rotate.

"Dingle bell bell."

When the time finally came, Lu Mingfei, who had been holding back for a whole class, immediately stood up holding on to the table to prevent the monitor from being surrounded by idle people in the class to chat.

But what he didn't expect was that the monitor stood up at the same time.

?

She was so concealed that she took out a colorful letter from her desk and walked out of the classroom. If Lu Mingfei, who was sitting in the last row, hadn't happened to stand up and look over there, she probably wouldn't have noticed it.

Under Su Xiaoqiang's strange gaze, Lu Mingfei first sat down, then twisted his butt, and finally stood up, jogging a few times to follow him.

He was hanging ten meters behind Fujimaru Ritsuka, like a thief.

But it wasn't that Lu Mingfei wanted to peep, it was just because she walked too fast!

In the end, Fujimaru Ritsuka finally stopped behind the gymnasium, and Lu Mingfei also chose to go around the gymnasium from the side after observing the terrain, and then went up to the second floor.

Looking down, Lu Mingfei saw Fujimaru Ritsuka's iconic orange hair and dull hair, and there was also a girl that Lu Mingfei had never seen before, most likely a girl from another class.

That’s it, it’s a confession.

Lu Mingfei understood. Although he was somewhat interested in this scene, he felt that peeping was not good, so he subconsciously turned his eyes.

This is a big deal.

"Eh?!"

Lu Mingfei didn't hold back and made a sound. He quickly covered his mouth, then turned around and retracted into the wall on the second floor.

I'll go, Chu Zihang? !

That Shilan High School guy who is number one on the must-kill list, who is liked by all the girls in the school, whose family is super rich, and who is super handsome, is actually hiding in the corner of the gymnasium, spying on Fujimaru Ritsuka? !

Chu Zihang, Li Zai Gan God Demon!

Lu Mingfei remembers that there once was a man from Nantong, Jiangsu.

Nantong is talking about place names.

He wrote such a poem and such a sentence.

——You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery are looking at you upstairs.

Lu Mingfei felt that he was the one watching the scenery.

Big news, big news!

The way Lu Mingfei covered his mouth tightly was like the first victim in any Japanese detective suspense drama or horror movie to be killed by a ghost or a black man on the face. He was pitiful, helpless and excited.

Shilan Middle School's number one male idol, Chu Zihang, spied on Shilan Middle School's top beauty, Fujimaru Ritsuka. This must be a big deal!

Chu Zihang, does he like Fujimaru Ritsuka? ? !

Lu Mingfei's smart little mind thought of this appalling reality, and immediately his heart beat even faster, as frequently as machine guns firing at the floor-to-ceiling windows.

However, at that time, he couldn't help but think of his poor deskmate.

Fortunately, the little goddess was so upright that she took care of the train tickets and admission tickets for everyone in the group, and this was the reality in exchange.

Indeed, how can outsiders get to make irresponsible remarks about a man's talent and appearance?

Lu Mingfei suddenly became enlightened.

He felt blocked in his heart, thinking about his troubled life so far, feeling a little sympathetic to Su Xiaoqiang, and a little envious of the rosy youth of Fujimaru Ritsuka and Chu Zihang, but more...

It's a sense of alienation from being able to integrate into this kind of life.

It wasn't anger, nor was it joy. That feeling didn't make sense. The original excitement of eating melon was extinguished as if being poured by a basin of cold water.

It can't be that someone got a buff like [Forced Calmness], right?

"Speaking of which, I overslept and haven't handed in my homework yet. No, I didn't write it at all."

His heart suddenly calmed down, even to the point of death. In the gymnasium, Lu Mingfei leaned against the wall, touched his chest with his hand, and slowly stood up.

He quietly watched Fujimaru Ritsuka reject the confession, watched Chu Zihang leave, and Lu Mingfei himself returned to the teaching building. This time he did not deliberately follow Fujimaru Ritsuka, and he could not keep up, but I met the two of them in the corridor going back to the classroom.

At the door of the computer classroom, Lu Mingfei passed by the two of them silently, just like any passerby in daily campus dramas who did not need to have their faces painted. When he passed by Chu Zihang, he lowered his head and saw his dirty shoes and shoes. The contrast between the pure white canvas is as dazzling as a clean mirror.

But Lu Mingfei didn't feel much indignation about this.

Just some inexplicable irritability, a kind of irritability and disappointment with this "daily life".

At that time, it seemed as if someone's whisper was echoing in his ears.

The sound was like crumbled scraps of scrap paper thrown into the wind. It didn't sound real, I just felt like it was

【elder brother.】

The passers-by described in the background of Chu Zihang's running in the previous chapter, why he could feel the gaze of more than one person behind him, and why the "eh" sound was *n instead of *2, are naturally meant to correspond to this chapter.

I have tried very hard to find reasons for "why Lu Mingfei is so literary", and this chapter has some hints.

To put it bluntly, in the original novel, a group of people are threatened with life or death due to something so big that it’s like a dead kid or a bad kid.

Please, there are many more painful and cruel things in life. If I really took that youthful pain as the theme of my work, I would find it very subtle.