Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

After finishing their polite greetings, Chen Wenwen and her daughter took the first step, while Xia Di was dealing with the questioning of the two little brats.

"It was more than ten years ago that I studied here, and I have long forgotten all about it."

Lu Mingfei's face was full of disbelief: "But you recognized the dean at a glance!"

It only took half a minute from the time when the dean came forward to when Uncle Xia parked his car and came back. However, both of them recognized who the other person was and looked like they still remembered each other. Lu knew with his toes that there must be a story here. .

With Master Xia's outstanding appearance and athletic ability, it is impossible to say that his status in Shilan Middle School more than ten years ago was the same as that of his senior brother now, with men hating women and loving them.

Chu Zihang also had the same idea, but he felt that he should not be as good as Master Xia. After all, he was only more popular among girls. With Master Xia's ability, he could conquer all the boys in the school and accept him as his younger brother.

"Lao Yan was my class teacher back then, and he often threw chalk at me. I will always remember this grudge." Xia Di accidentally revealed that she was a petty person.

But Xiaolu suddenly shrank his neck in alertness. After a month of getting along with him, he naturally knew that Lao Xiatou was implying that he had better not keep asking questions, otherwise he would definitely not get a good harvest tonight.

So he changed the subject without changing his expression: "Hey, senior brother, you just need to come and report today and then you can leave?"

Chu Zihang glanced at the coward, but without revealing his little thoughts, he nodded and said, "Yes, only freshmen who are in the first year of junior high school have to take the entrance test."

As a senior in the second grade of junior high school, Chu Zihang only needed to sign in, collect a book, and leave. The process was much simpler than Lu Mingfei's.

"That's great~" Xiaolu sighed with emotion, his eyes falling on the campus.

As the leading private middle school in the city, Shilan Middle School’s teaching staff and campus environment are not generally good. Lu Mingfei feels that this place is at least twice as big as his elementary school. There are playgrounds, basketball courts, football fields, badminton courts, and table tennis courts. There are even tennis courts…

Walking on the school road, you can see students and parents wearing brand-name clothes everywhere. Some seniors and sisters who are volunteers are wearing Shilan Middle School uniforms and giving guidance to the new students who come to register.

The three of them have outstanding looks, and a famous figure on campus also sneaks in. It can be said that they attract countless attention along the way.

Originally, there were several beautiful seniors who were going to introduce the school to Mr. Lu, but when they saw Chu Zihang acting as an instructor next to them, they all stopped silently.

If this was a Japanese comic, they might have held their red cheeks with both hands, said with blurred eyes and words of reverence: "Ah~ Zihang SAMA looks so handsome when he is serious."

But this was reality, so they just gathered together to discuss who Lu was. He could win this honor and be condescended to by the school boss, and whether he would be the second generation school boss in the future.

The freshmen who were about to ask them where to go to the teaching building saw this and turned around and left without saying a word.

Something is wrong with this school!

…

As a private school that competes with foreign aristocratic schools, Shilan Middle School naturally does not give its teaching buildings symbolic, cultural and historical names like ordinary schools in China. There are only teaching buildings for each grade.

The first-grade teaching building is a little far away from the second-grade teaching building. Chu Zihang separated from the two downstairs, planning to come over to support his junior students after registration was completed.

Originally, Lu Mingfei wanted to go over and see what was going on in his senior class, and whether it would cause the same uproar as the fan meeting, but he was ruthlessly rejected.

He had no choice but to follow Uncle Xia to the classroom on the second floor.

It was almost 9 o'clock at this time, Class 6 of the first grade of junior high school was almost full, and there were some worried parents outside the door looking in at their children.

Lu Mingfei looked around at his classroom and estimated that it was seventy square meters. There were about forty tables and chairs inside. There was a smiling middle-aged man on the podium controlling a multimedia projector. Behind him, The words "Welcome to Enrollment" are written on the blackboard, and fireworks and balloons are also painted with great care.

Looking at his future classmates, all of them were dressed very energetically and beautifully. In addition to Chen Wenwen whom he had just met, Lu Mingfei also saw two familiar fat men.

"Are the Xu family's twins here too?" Lu Mingfei murmured, and found that the backs of the heads sitting near them looked familiar. They were probably his former elementary school classmates.

Perhaps it was because the freshmen were admitted and the class teacher was standing on the podium, so the students who formed a small group in the audience just talked quietly and did not dare to speak loudly.

Even the two fat men of the Xu family lowered their loud voices and chatted with the handsome boy at the front desk who had his hair combed like an adult and was wearing a handsome suit.

"Uncle, I'll go in first."

There were still a few empty seats left in the class. Out of habit, Lu Mingfei targeted the empty seat in the back row by the window. He said hello to Xia Di and prepared to sneak in through the back door. As a result, he was slapped on the back of the head as soon as he raised his legs. For a moment.

"Go to the front door!" Xia Di looked fierce, grabbed Xiaolu's classmate by the back of the neck, and pushed him towards the front door.

Lu Mingfei, who wanted to sneak into the classroom quietly, rolled his eyes, muttered and walked towards the front door.

…

"Hey, I just saw Lu Mingfei's name on the class roster. This guy is also in our class. Why didn't you see him?" Xu Yanyan had been secretly looking at the classmates in the class just now and found that he didn't see him. The famous bad guy couldn't help but look at the friends behind him.

The boy sitting behind him was the boy he swam with before, named Lu Renjia. Hearing this, he couldn't help but sneered: "Maybe his parents are busy and can't come, and they have spent all their pocket money, so they can only walk by themselves. "

"Hehehe, if he is late on the first day of school, he will probably be worried about the class teacher." Tong Xueyi next to him echoed, as if he was eager for a joke.

Xu Miaomiao and Xue Shengbin in front of him also nodded tacitly, and whispered to the handsome boy in a small suit, describing Lu Mingfei's glorious past, such as talking in his sleep in class, being late for school and being chased by dogs, and being caught stealing potato chips. , comic novels were confiscated, and a series of embarrassing incidents opened the eyes of the handsome boy who was originally unaware.

The boy's name is Zhao Menghua. He is a kid from one of the richest families in the city. He has been pampered since childhood and has excellent grades. He belongs to other people's children and has rarely played with "bad" students. Listening to the two people's popular science at this moment, I felt like I was seeing biodiversity in a preview.

However, Zhao Menghua didn't have much interest in such low-level jokes. Maybe he would laugh along with them, but at this moment, his attention was attracted by the girl in the white skirt.

The pale white dress and smooth hair make people want to take her to see the latest oil paintings on display.

No, it should be to see landscape paintings. When Zhao Menghua saw the girl just now, he was attracted by her unique charm.

The bookish and artistic style that was different from ordinary girls made him couldn't help but have this poem pop up in his mind - hibiscus comes out of clear water, and the natural carvings are gone.

Not only him, but almost all the boys in the class were squinting at the corner by the window where the girl was. After completing the formalities, the girl sat down holding a copy of Duras's "The Lover", and the sun shone on her face and skirt. On the skin, everything seems to be transparent.

The remaining part of the picture was given to the cool and cold piano beauty Liu Miaomiao. She was holding "Beethoven's Biography" in her hands, her eyes focused and serious.

The two girls wearing Hello Kitty hairpins seemed to be engaged in a silent battle, while the boys looked like knights sworn to be loyal to them, their eyes never leaving.

The other girls in the class are not bad in appearance, but with these two people around, they can't be the class beauty at all.

Therefore, they secretly looked at the boys in the class, trying to find a few handsome guys to gossip about which one was worthy of the name of working class grass.

But looking at it, everyone here is so ordinary. Only one Zhao Menghua stands out from the crowd. His appearance and demeanor are far beyond the other boys, just like a noble boy who comes to understand the sentiments of the people.

If nothing unexpected happens, Ban Cao should be him.

The girls communicated with their eyes, and they all believed that there was no one among the remaining people who could surpass Zhao Menghua.

Xu Yanyan, who was eavesdropping, heard about this and immediately leaned into Zhao Menghua's ear to share the good news with him.

However, Zhao Menghua just nodded lightly, without any surprise or surprise on his face. It seemed that he had been accustomed to sitting in Ban Cao's position for too long and too firmly.

Bancao, who gently stroked her well-groomed 37-inch back hair with her hands and exuded a faint scent of cologne, was about to feel humble when she noticed someone coming in from the door.

Everyone looked towards the door and saw a boy wearing a blue shirt, black slacks and a pair of black Martin boots walking in.

The boy had clean short short hair, fair skin and a handsome face. He had a faint smile on his lips. He did not dodge the scrutiny of everyone. His eyes were as warm as the spring breeze, without any hint of harshness or impetuousness. But he also carries a bit of undeniable majesty, like a Crown Prince who cares about the people and is ready to overthrow the old emperor and inherit the throne at any time.

Everyone's eyes followed the movement of the newly-appeared boy. His steps were steady and powerful. Even though he was just walking down the aisle, he seemed to have the air of announcing the new emperor's enthronement to the world. They were like subjects who paid sincere and warm greetings to the new emperor. look.

Lu Mingfei faced the gazes of all his classmates, walked through the crowd and sat down at the window in the back row. He felt inexplicably comfortable as if he had returned to his hometown, and his whole body seemed to feel much more relaxed.

He turned to look outside the door. Lao Xia Tou was leaning on the railing and looking at him, with some relief in his eyes.

Then he turned to look out the window. The clear blue sky stretched as far as the eye could see. A few sparrows landed on the branches and chirped non-stop, as if they were paying tribute to the birth of the new king.