Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei

Time flies. When the Sheqi Eight Clan is still wrangling with the secret party, Fingel is still filming the male flower arrangement of the cowherd legend with the humpback whale, and Caesar is still testing the family's tolerance limit step by step, the king of the earth and the mountain has stopped pretending and has shown his fangs and claws to the world!

"The sixth-grade women's 400-meter preliminary competition is about to begin. Please go to the registration point for registration."

In the crowded playground, the girl's crisp voice was transmitted to everyone through the radio. Many elementary school students who were still playing and fighting immediately stood up and ran to the starting point to prepare to start an inhumane crowd watching a school beauty.

Among this group of boys and girls with an average height of 1.5 meters, a few outliers quietly mixed in.

"Come on, Xiao Mi!" A tall, wheat-colored, short-haired handsome boy waved his cheering stick vigorously, his eyes fixed on the girl in sportswear not far away, trying very hard not to show off to others that she was his sister.

"Xiao Mi, damn daddy!" The red-haired girl with long hair like a waterfall held two toy clappers, her eyes flashing brightly.

Beside them, there was a guy who stood out from the crowd, distributing balloon cheering sticks and clappers to the children nearby, and he was telling the children the rules of cheering like a legendary fan:

"Everyone remember, our cheering must be neat and orderly. There must be corresponding applause and cheers when we appear, stand on the starting line, start, surpass other players, turn, sprint, and cross the finish line. Let everyone in the school see how united our class is!"

"Yes, I promise to complete the task!" The boys and girls in Xia Mi's class responded loudly, and they felt a sense of mission to defend the glory of the class on their shoulders.

Seeing this, the parents who came with their children nearby could not help but nod their heads and sighed, "This is a passionate teenager." Some even wiped the tears from their eyes.

The young athletes who were warming up and preparing to start the game looked at the huge cheering group and couldn't help feeling guilty. After all, there was a gap in hard power. Now the enemy had a powerful buff, and the difficulty of the game was simply difficult.

Of course, people's joys and sorrows are not the same. Xia Mi just thought they were noisy.

If it weren't for Old Xia's promise to give her a computer if she won the first place, she would have really wanted to withdraw from the competition.

Who messed up the job? It's so embarrassing!

Even Xia Mi, who was thick-skinned, couldn't stand the complicated and playful eyes of the crowd. She wanted to rush up and drag Xia Di and Xia Mo, the two bastards, into the grove and beat them up, and finally step on their heads to let them explain - what is a surprise? !

Is the surprise to let her die in front of all the teachers and students in the school?

What good would it do to shame her to death for these two people?

There is no property in the family for them to inherit!

The furious Xiao Long Nu tried to force out a smile, her eyes were like knives, slashing back and forth between Xia Di and Xia Mo, and only restrained herself when she passed by the pure and lovely Eri.

Xia Di held a camera and faithfully recorded Xia Mi's every move, preparing to go back to the evening to show it to everyone.

The waiting time was only a few minutes, but Xia Mi still felt it was extremely long, and she felt like she was living a year.

When the signal gun sounded, she rushed out like a female leopard, rushing to the front in the face of the tide of cheering. When she passed by Xia Mo, she punched him in the stomach with lightning speed.

Originally, Xia Di could have enjoyed it, but unfortunately he reacted too quickly, and pulled Xia Mo, who was staring and opening his mouth and couldn't breathe in pain, over, and gave him Xiao Long Nu's iron fist of love.

After letting out her anger, Xia Mi left without looking back, and won the first place in the group with a crushing momentum. In the afternoon, she also led the whole field and won the undisputed 400-meter long-distance running championship.

There were many people in the elementary school sports meeting, and the elementary school students had a strong desire to perform, so she only signed up for one project, leaving the opportunity to get exposure to other students, and she threatened Xia Di to help her ask for leave and left the school, which made all the classmates envious.

"Xia Mi's uncle and brother are so handsome, and the red-haired sister, the whole family is so good-looking."

"To be honest, I want to be Xiao Mi's sister-in-law."

"Coincidentally, I want to be her aunt."

"Hey~ You are so bad, add me!"

"Since you all have a target, then Xiao Mi will be taken away~"

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Shilan Middle School, playground.

Tomorrow is the junior high school sports meeting, but Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang are here for the first time after school, just to get familiar with the venue.

As the undisputed school idol of Shilan Middle School, Chu Zihang is always surrounded by little fans and murderous aura. The two of them just walked around here twice, and everyone's eyes were on them.

From a distance, Chen Wenwen and Zhao Menghua, who were warming up, saw these two conspicuous bags. The former was eager to pull Lu Mingfei into the group, while Zhao Menghua secretly felt unlucky in his heart, and at the same time wanted to see how strong his competitors were.

After these days of after-school training, he felt that his relationship with Chen Wenwen was rapidly heating up. Not only did he exchange contact information, but he also upgraded his name from classmate Chen to Chen Wenwen, and occasionally he could call her "Wenwen", and she didn't correct him.

There's a play!

She is really interested in me!

This is a sure thing!

Zhao Menghua looked at Lu Mingfei, who was walking around with his schoolbag for two rounds and then left, with disdain, and vowed to let him see what "beauty is only worthy of the strong" tomorrow!

The next day, the passionate "March of Athletes" sounded in the junior high school of Shilan Middle School. The session originally scheduled for the principal and the dean of teaching to give speeches was strongly replaced by a school director.

"Hello, dear students. I am your tall, mighty, handsome, suave, elegant, humorous and humorous school director Xia Di. Next, I will say a few words to you."

The handsome and wealthy director Xia stood on the podium, looking at the boys and girls below who were either rich or noble, first smiled faintly, and then threw away the prepared speech under the surprised gaze of the students.

"Mr. Lin Yutang once said, 'A wonderful speech should be like a miniskirt worn by a girl, the shorter the better.'

I agree with this statement, so let's stop talking nonsense. The purpose of the school sports meeting is 'friendship first, competition second'. I hope everyone will do their best and not be stubborn."

Amid the flying papers, Xia Di raised three fingers: "And today I came here for only three things, to throw money, to throw money, and to throw money!

Do you want my bonus? If you want it, then go for the record, I've put it all there."

As he said this, he announced the official start of the autumn school sports meeting of Shilan Middle School amid the laughter and applause of teachers and students in the school: "Let's happy!"

In the cheering crowd, Lu Mingfei stared with a dead fish eye. Somehow, he felt a subtle dissatisfaction, as if his ideas were plagiarized, but he couldn't say what the specific ideas were.

This subtle dissatisfaction did not last long, because Xia Di came with Eri, followed by a small shrimp.

When Lu Mingfei saw Xia Mi, he remembered the video he saw the night before. Amid the cheers of countless elementary school students holding cheering sticks and clapping machines, Xia Mi had a cold face throughout the whole process, like an emotionless running machine. The scene was full of absurd humor.

Even Chu Zihang, who had a paralyzed face, was holding his mouth twitching. Before leaving, he specially copied a copy and took it home for his mother to appreciate.

"Hey, isn't this our popular contestant Xia Mi?" Lu Mingfei's acting was exaggerated, and he made a surprised face like a passerby seeing a star: "By the way, why don't you go to see your senior brother? Aunt Xiaoyan is here today, don't you miss your dear godmother?"

Speaking of wives, wives are here. Before Xia Mi could speak, Su Xiaoyan, wearing a solid A-line skirt and a light green low-necked shirt, flashed from the crowd behind her and hugged Xia Mi into her arms:

"Xiao Mi, long time no see, mommy is almost dying."

Since the National Day, they haven't seen each other for almost half a month. Originally, they wanted to go to see Xia Mi participate in the sports meeting the day before yesterday.

As a result, the wives of the business tycoons organized a drinking party. The Portuguese lady of the Su Group had a good alcohol tolerance, and everyone drank to death together. When she woke up the next day, it was already evening.

Xia Mi:)ˇˇ(

"Well, godmother, long time no see."

"Didn't we agree to call you mommy? Is Xiao Mi angry with me?"

"No, it's just..."

"Then call me mommy." Su Xiaoyan looked at the dragon in the gap, like a little girl with a temper.

"...Mommy." Xia Mi, who was shrouded in the abyss, had no choice but to give in.

Chu Zihang silently looked at his mother with overflowing maternal love and Xia Mi who was forced to support him. Although he wanted to laugh, he had to hold it back, otherwise he would be the one who suffered later.

"Brother, your family status is not guaranteed." Lu Mingfei sighed, as if he saw his own shadow in Chu Zihang.

Thinking that he was also the only one of old Xia. 1. Until Eri and Xia Mi moved in, his family status plummeted.

"Not bad." Chu Zihang said that it didn't matter. With Xia Mi's help to share the mother's love, he could also avoid his mother's occasional sneak attacks on parent-child interactions.

Eri stood beside him with a curious look on her face. After half a month of non-stop study day and night, she could already communicate with others in Mandarin. Although she didn't speak it very standard, it was no problem for people to understand.

After hugging Xia Mi intimately, Su Xiaoyan saw the red-haired little girl with red lips and white teeth, and her eyes were full of stars again. She had seen Eri in the video and was very curious about whose child this was, but Chu Zihang always avoided talking about it.

Just when she wanted to say hello, Suddenly, a red-haired girl in sportswear emerged from the crowd. She looked a bit like Eri, but her temperament was completely different.

Nono casually greeted everyone, took Eri's hand and walked out: "Eri, hurry up, the three-legged race is about to start."

Although Eri wanted to complete her enrollment before the school sports meet, unfortunately, things did not go as she wished, and she did not catch up with the registration deadline. Fortunately, she had a backer behind her, and Xia Di added her to the list of entertainment games with a wave of his hand.

There was no way, Eri's bloodline was too strong, and she lacked common sense. Even if she was told in advance not to break the human limit at will, there was a small probability that It will burst out like the protagonists in the animation who drink chicken blood.

So for everyone's world view, Eri can only participate in the entertainment game for now, and her partner is Nono who volunteered.

The two red-haired girls went together, and Lu Mingfei and the others followed them. On the way, they met a gentle and intellectual red-haired beauty.

After Nono's mother greeted everyone, she set her eyes on Su Xiaoyan: "Mrs. Su, we meet again."

"Ms. Chen, what a coincidence, you also accompany your children to participate in the school sports meeting?" Su Xiaoyan said in surprise. She looked at the two sisters in front of her who were tying their feet together, and she realized: It turns out that Ms. Chen's hair is not dyed, but inherited from the family.

While the two mothers were happily talking, Xia Mi quietly pulled out and ran to Xia Di before she breathed a sigh of relief.

She gave Chu Zihang a pitiful look: This motherly love is too heavy, you should bear it more.

A faint smile appeared in his eyes, and Chu Zihang nodded slightly.

Lu Mingfei squeezed to the front row with a camera and shouted to Eriyi: "Eriyi, look here."

Eriyi, who was in the final run-in with Nuonuo, heard the words, and her rosy red eyes accurately guided and found the figure holding the camera.

A faint smile appeared on her delicate face. In the slightly warm sunshine, the red-haired girl made a scissors hand gesture, and her pure and sweet appearance was like a junior high school girl enjoying campus life.

"Click!"

The shutter sounded, and Lu Mingfei recorded this perfect scene, with a full sense of accomplishment in his heart.

The teachers and students of Shilan Middle School should really thank him. He brought Eri back from afar, adding an indelible brilliance to the school.

Of course, he also has to thank Xia Di. If that guy hadn't made the trip to Tokyo, Eri would have been imprisoned in the cage until the end of her life, or waited for the destined hero to rescue her.

Such a beautiful girl should not wither silently in the dark thorn cage.

"Why only take pictures of Eri, you treat her differently, right?" Seeing this, Nono pressed his little cousin's shoulders and hugged her into his arms, slightly raised his chin, and showed a smile that looked like Dongfang Bubai.

Amid the uncontrollable envy of Nono's little fans, the two red-haired girls rushed out of the starting line shoulder to shoulder and hand in hand.

"One, two, one, two, one..."

Eri's face was tense, she whispered the slogan softly, and kept a uniform frequency and fast pace with Nono.

Thanks to Xia Di taking her around the school these days, Eri has gotten used to the feeling of being watched by others. At this time, she is immersed in her own rhythm and will not be affected by the outside world.

"Eri, come on!"

The familiar voice came into her ears. Eri, who was looking down at the road and shouting slogans, suddenly raised her head and looked at the inside of the track.

In addition to her friends and old baby, there was a man as warm as the sun, and a girl with slightly blue eyes stood quietly beside him.

"Brother!"