Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

The students, who were waiting intently for the appearance of the vixen/savior, saw that the person getting out of the jeep was actually a boy, and their emotions suddenly became polarized.

The girl happily celebrated that her aloof male idol was not killed by the vixen strategy. She also brought a sunny and handsome junior student. Take a look at his clean and short hair. It completely shocked the school's blind imitation of F4. There is a stupid boy just a few blocks away, and he looks so lively and cute. He will definitely warm the little hearts of the seniors who have been bitten by icebergs!

The boy who was originally expecting a passing angel sister to take in Chu Zihang, a monster boy, almost lost his heart when he saw Lu Mingfei making a brilliant appearance. Originally, they could have used Chu Zihang to capture thousands of girls. As long as they behave warmly enough, they can still be favored by girls and comfort themselves. However, at the beginning of the new semester, a handsome junior with a smile that can blind people's eyes pops up, which makes them go to school. What's the point?

Is it really necessary to learn to stand on one's head in Daoming Temple to prevent tears from bursting down the dam?

Seeing this scene, the artistic mother and daughter who were watching the theater started chatting privately: "Hey, Wenwen, is that the boy who sang the day before yesterday?"

"It's him." Chen Wenwen looked carefully at that time and determined that Lu Mingfei was the boy who sang "Who Has Never Eaten Squid", but he just changed his hairstyle.

In order to identify whether he was the boy in the library, she stared at him for a long time, so she was naturally deeply impressed by his face.

"Junior brother, what are you..."

Chu Zihang also felt a little strange. Last night, he and his junior brother were pulled by the ungrateful Master Xia to ride three vertical roller coasters, four jumping machines and five aerial pendulums. When they left the amusement park in the evening, they felt like their souls were gone. I'm still floating in the sky and haven't come back. My legs are still a little weak when I report to school today.

But even so, he still remembered that before he got off the bus, his junior brother was still wearing a bun. The hair on both sides was straightened like it is now. The hair on the top of the head was thinned and cut short. The bangs only lightly covered one third of the forehead. The sideburns are neatly trimmed, and she looks full of energy.

He was used to seeing junior brothers with long hair, but he was a little uncomfortable with the sudden change of hair style.

"Hehe, you look handsome." Lu Mingfei felt a little proud as he touched his refreshing new hairstyle. Lao Xia Tou personally cut it for him when he returned home last night.

Because the school generally does not allow boys to have long hair, he planned to find a barber shop to get a short haircut, but the almighty Uncle Xia said that he did not only have a hairspray hand in his beauty and hairdressing skills list, so he directly took out Transform yourself into Tony Xia with a complete set of barber tools and give him a makeover in ten minutes.

When he went back to his uncle's house next door that night, the little fat man was so excited that he vowed to lose weight and become as handsome as him. He did ten sit-ups in one breath, and then said that he had eaten a lot tonight and would do more tomorrow. Come back from practice.

The uncle and aunt looked at him with a somewhat incomprehensible look, as if they saw the shadow of the elder brother/sister-in-law in him, and for the first time, they did not express any specific opinions.

"Handsome." Chu Zihang gave a simple and pertinent evaluation.

He can doubt Master Xia's moral bottom line, but he will never doubt his aesthetics. This hairstyle alone feels a bit ahead of its time.

In 2003, everyone had either a pothead or a watermelon haircut or a variety of short-cut hairstyles. Even those from rich families like him had hairstyles that were common to ordinary people, but their looks were so striking that they looked a little different.

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang were both wearing ordinary shirts and trousers today, but due to the high-intensity exercise during the summer vacation, both of them had extremely well-sculpted figures, and they both looked good in anything they wore.

At this time, the two of them gathered together and complained about how Master Xia was not a human being yesterday. Even when they woke up this morning, their calves were still shaking slightly. The way they talked and laughed shocked the onlookers.

All the students and teachers of Shilan Middle School know that Chu Zihang, the school leader, is famous for being aloof. Although he has never clearly expressed his intention to keep people away from him when he was born, it is true that no one can bear his cold gaze. When talking to people with paralyzed faces that never change, most of them would run away without even saying a few words.

Almost everyone thought that Chu Zihang was the flower of the mountain, but he couldn't be seen from a distance. Unexpectedly, at the beginning of the second school year, a boy appeared who could hook up with him.

They had heard rumors about Chu Zihang playing passionately with people during the summer vacation, and even sometimes performing on the streets. But these days, communication methods are not as developed as in later generations. Even though the number of QQ registered users this year has reached two Billion, there are not many students in Keshilan Middle School who are used to chatting on QQ, so the rumors still remain at the level of rumors.

"Brother, why do you feel like they are all staring at us?" Lu Mingfei glanced at the students at the school gate who were paying attention to him and asked in a low voice.

Although he was used to the sight of strangers, for some reason he always felt that something was wrong with the eyes of these future classmates.

The girls were fine, mostly with good intentions, and only a few were a bit strange.

As for the boys, it was more complicated. There was envy, jealousy and a bit of resentment, which made him a little confused: why was he treated like a class enemy on his first day at school.

Looking at the senior brother next to him who looked like a celestial being, Lu Mingfei had reason to suspect that he had been harmed by Chi Yu.

"It's okay, just get used to it." Chu Zihang felt that with his junior brother's temperament, he would not end up like him, and no one would dare to get close to him.

Xiaolu's classmate could hold a "big scene" with hundreds of people. There were only about twenty students. To him, it was just a sprinkling of water, and he could completely turn a blind eye.

"Senior brother, tell me honestly, are you very popular with girls in school?" Xiaolu glanced at the girl who was closest to him. The other girl's eyes were fixed on the senior brother. He even suspected that the girl who took a step back was suspicious of the senior brother. His eyes are wired.

What the hell is going on, the male protagonist of a Japanese comic is actually by my side?

Senior brother, are you Li Xiaolang or Kinomoto Toya?

This question made Chu Zihang a little confused about how to answer it. He nodded, and his junior brother would definitely keep asking. Shaking his head, it seemed that he was too hypocritical, so he answered ambiguously: "Generally."

In order to increase the credibility of his words, he looked directly at Lu Mingfei when he said this, as if his pupils were filled with sincerity.

In fact, he is not good at lying, but for the past month, he has been pestered by Lu Mingfei every day to complete Master Xia's tasks. He was forced to learn the art of speaking. Although he is still taciturn, he can sometimes vomit something that even Lu Mingfei is amazed by. groove.

The girls who were watching the two senior brothers talking in low voices from a distance somehow seemed to see the ever-changing Sakura, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, Momoya Kinomoto, and the gentle and smiling Yukito Tsukijo. Unconscious expressions of emotion appeared on their faces. A strange smile.

"What are you all doing here?"

At this moment, a stern scolding suddenly came from the campus, causing all the students to turn around, only to see the school's feared dean staring at them expressionlessly with his hands behind his back:

"Are you all not studying hard? Do you want to stick yourself on the wall and become a door god? Get out of the way!"

"It's broken, the Lord of Hell is here!"

When the students saw that it was a campus event, the king of hell arrived, they exclaimed and dispersed. The originally crowded school entrance suddenly became much brighter.

Chen Wenwen and her daughter originally planned to take advantage of this opportunity to go in, but they saw Xia Di, who had parked his car, walking over with the car keys in his hand. They said hello to the dean, who was over fifty but still energetic:

"Wow, it's really you, Teacher Yan.

I haven’t seen you for a long time. I didn’t expect you to be so charming. "

Hearing this, the dean raised his eyes and looked at Xia Di. The random use of idioms reminded him of a prickly student he taught before. The young man in front of him also looked familiar, so he asked with some uncertainty. : "Are you Xia Di?"

"Hey, I didn't expect you to still remember me." Xia Di put the key in his pocket, stepped forward to look at the dean's work badge, and joked: "Teacher Yan, you have been promoted, congratulations."

"We haven't seen each other for many years, but you are still so glib." The dean confirmed that the person in front of him was his former student. A flash of reminiscence flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei who were following him.

He knew Chu Zihang, the most beautiful student in the school with the best academic performance, and Lu Mingfei looked like a freshman who had just entered junior high school. His eyes were clear and stupid, with a beautiful longing for the future.

"What's going on with you, bringing a relative's child to register?" With Lu Mingfei's age, he definitely couldn't be Xia Di's child. The dean subconsciously thought that this was Xia Di's nephew, but he was a little surprised why Chu Zi Hanghui hangs out with this kid.

"Hey, why can't he be my son?" Shadira passed by Mingfei, bent down and rested her chin on the boy's Tianling Cap: "Look, we look so alike."

"Ha, this kid looks much more honest than you." The dean looked at Xiaolu, who wanted to resist but was worried about refuting Master Xia's face and could only endure the humiliation. He was too lazy to talk nonsense to Xia Di, shook his head and said, "Just report in. Take your time and don’t waste time.”

"Where did I delay?" Xia Di spread his hands. He was just about to use his earth-shattering talent and appearance to help classmate Xiaolu pretend to be a big boy, but before he even showed up, he was disturbed by the dean. In the end, now that the onlookers have dispersed, he doesn't know how to proceed. He can't just use a loudspeaker to call people back.

After exchanging a few words with the dean, Xia Di watched the little old man leave, then turned around and saw the curiosity in the eyes of the two little kids.

"Uncle, were you also a student of Shilan Middle School?"

"Yes, the old man just now was my former class teacher, and he had a close relationship with me. If you have any grievances at school in the future, you can go to him and he will keep the arrangements for you."

Master Xia was boasting, but he saw the mother and daughter who had been waiting for a long time coming up to him and saying hello to him:

"Xia Di, long time no see. Are you sending your children to school too?"

Chen's mother was originally the editor of the branch of Dingmin Literary Publishing House. Although she now quits her job to work as an author at home for her daughter, she has some friendship with Xia Di because of Chen's relationship, so it is not out of the ordinary to come over and say hello at this time.

"Oh, hello, Ms. Chen, long time no see." Xia Di showed an implicit but polite smile, then turned his gaze to the little girl who was secretly looking at him, and praised: "This is your daughter Hey, he looks really pretty, and you can tell he likes reading at a glance."

Being praised for her good looks in person, Chen Wenwen lowered her head a little shyly. She was hesitating whether to wait for her mother to finish talking to the other person and ask for an autograph, but her eyes accidentally fell on the black multi-function on Lu Mingfei's arm. on the watch.

This is……

Chen Wenwen's pupils shrank suddenly, and she suddenly remembered the skinny monkey boy she met in the library. He seemed to have an identical watch on his wrist. Because it was exquisitely made and looked good, she took a few more glances, and the impression was quite good. deep.

The girl raised her eyes and looked at Lu Mingfei, who was discussing something with Chu Zihang in a low voice. At this moment, the other party happened to look over. When their eyes met, one seemed to be saying, "Why is it you?" and the other was saying, "So it turns out that It's you!"