All gods become gods

School is back, you can chat face to face directly!

When Chen Wenwen entered the classroom, all the boys in the classroom were silent for a second, but Lu Mingfei was different. How could he be like those vulgar boys?He was personally invited by Chen Wenwen to join the literature club!

He stopped breathing for ten seconds.

I don't know if Chen Wenwen would give him artificial respiration when he fainted, after all, it was because of her that he fainted, right, Lu Mingfei thought to himself.

He could only be flirting like this. If something really happened, he suspected that he could be sent to the ICU for emergency treatment. In the end, he found out that the cause of death was excessive adrenaline secretion and rapid heartbeat.

So the boys in the class began to look in that direction from time to time. Under the sun, a girl with soft hair was sitting on her seat by the window, reading a book whose name could not be seen. Let her skin look fairer, everything is so beautiful, like poetry and painting.

Lu Mingfei did not dare to go up to talk to Chen Wenwen again. Chen Wenwen sat alone for three years in high school, not because she was excluded, but because no one wanted to desecrate the scenery. It is estimated that other people are no different from seeing a fly flying next to a white lotus!

Now the white lotus is not derogatory.

Although Lu Mingfei was originally a little transparent in the class, he was still a little transparent. It must be much better than a smelly fly, right?

But when he was still thinking about when and what excuses he would use to talk to Chen Wenwen without being suspected or hated, Zhao Menghua walked over and started chatting with Chen Wenwen in a grand manner!

It is relatively simple to describe Zhao Menghua, he is the guy who is most likely to become "Chu Zihang's second" in the school, and also another "little girl" in the class who is also very beautiful but in the eyes of more people is worse than Chen Wenwen. Su Xiaoqiang is determined to win people.

Now I can't go at all. Lu Mingfei looked out of the window with drooping eyebrows. He was also sitting by the window, but on the other side. He also had a single seat and no tablemate, but it was obvious that the reason for his being alone was not the same as that of Chen Wenwen. Are not the same.

This did not prevent him from comforting himself that at least he had something in common with Chen Wenwen.

The classroom quickly quieted down, all the students in the class had arrived, and the class time was approaching, Zhao Menghua was also talking to Chen Wenwen and returned to his seat.

So he still didn't dare to sit beside Chen Wenwen!

Lu Mingfei, full of the spirit of Ah Q, comforted himself in this way.

Once the classroom was quiet, he could hear the sound from outside, so the footsteps of a string of high heels began to get closer and closer. Lu Mingfei knew that the old class was coming soon.

Old class, Lu Mingfei’s class teacher, Chinese teacher, “old” is not only a modal particle but also an adjective, because he is really old. It is said that he will retire after teaching Lu Mingfei’s class. In fact, Another nickname is "Boss", because he often has a straight face, especially when facing Lu Mingfei, a student who is good in English but poor in Chinese.

The old class came in, with a "bright" smile on her face, Lu Mingfei subconsciously wondered if the person who won the 5000 million lottery that he saw in the newspaper yesterday could be her, otherwise how could it be? Laugh like this?

"Everyone is here." The old class's smile didn't hold back at all, and the students under the podium became more and more puzzled and straightened their backs, even Lu Mingfei was no exception.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!

"Just to tell you something, our class has a new transfer student!" The old class waved to the outside, "Come in, Zhou Yi!"

The subconscious reaction of everyone was surprise, because it was already the second half of the third year of senior high school, and the college entrance examination would be over three months away. Who would transfer here at this time, and what's the use of transferring?

Then, they saw a boy walking in, wearing a white turtleneck sweater, and a pair of jeans that set off his slender legs. He was carrying an ordinary schoolbag, and he didn't see a name tag on his body.

But sometimes, it's not the clothes that matter, it's who wears them.

For example, when this person's appearance is ridiculously high.

There is no need to describe the appearance of the boys, but it can be described by the reactions of the students below the podium—most of the girls gasped, their mouths were slightly open, and their eyes seemed to be shining brightly, while the male compatriots were like this. Facing a big enemy, it looks like a Shiba Inu protecting food...but there is no threat.

Lu Mingfei subconsciously looked at Chen Wenwen, she raised her head, her gaze stayed on the face of the new boy named Zhou Yi for two seconds, then she lowered her head.

Lu Mingfei heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly praised in his heart, saying that the girl I like is really not the kind of person who pays attention to appearance!

Then he saw Chen Wenwen close the book, then look up at Zhou Yi intently.

Lu Mingfei finally realized what it means to feel empty in the heart.

"Student Zhou Yi has always been No. 1 in the city in the previous mock exams. Due to some special reasons, he transferred to our school. Let's applaud and welcome!" The words of the old class finally explained why she smiled so much when she came in today. Happy, whoever eats this kind of pie that fell from the sky will be happy!

He is handsome and has good academic performance... The boys in the audience looked dignified, especially Zhao Menghua, who was still on the road of "becoming Chu Zihang's second", but suddenly he directly airborne "another one" Chu Zihang "Come on!

Most of the girls were already obsessed with Zhou Yi's face... They were also very enthusiastic when they applauded.

"Hello everyone, I hope to take care of you in the days to come." Zhou Yi smiled, looking like a sunny and gentle boy.

"Student Zhou Yi, you can choose a seat yourself." Old Ban said with a smile.

The class suddenly fell silent.

Everyone subconsciously looked in Chen Wenwen's direction.

The only empty seat in the class is Chen Wenwen's deskmate!

In fact, Lu Mingfei's seat at the same table was also vacant, but... there was a table but no stool.

Moreover, even if there is... But everyone knows how to choose!

Chen Wenwen calmly brushed a strand of hair that fell in front of her eyes behind her ears, lowered her head, and opened the book in front of her. It was unknown whether it was the sunlight or some other reason, the tips of her ears were stained a little bright red.

"Okay, thank you teacher." Zhou Yi nodded, stepped off the podium, and went straight to Chen Wenwen's direction.

Lu Mingfei seemed to hear the wailing in his heart, as well as the other boys in the class, and Zhao Menghua probably had it too, but he didn't have the heart to think about it anymore, what he had was just a... unspeakable feeling.

But helpless.

Zhou Yi came to Chen Wenwen's side: "Student, is there anyone here?"

Chen Wenwen shook her head.

"That's good."

Then, under the gaze of everyone.

Zhou Yi easily lifted the solid wooden chair with one hand, walked around in a circle, came to the side of Lu Mingfei who stared wide-eyed, gently put the chair behind the chairless table, and put down his schoolbag.

"I'll just sit here."

Chapter 2 Nuonuo, food stalls, the gate of Kassel!

The atmosphere in the class is a bit strange.

It seems that there is a short tree with a crooked neck in the corner of the usual yard, and basically they don’t even look at it, but one day a bright and delicate flower suddenly grows next to the short tree, so the number of times people look at it increases linearly. Even the dwarf tree with the crooked neck has been blessed many times.

Lu Mingfei was in a daze.

The crooked-necked short tree was not honored by the frequent attention of boys and girls, because he knew that it was all about the "flower" beside him.

But he still couldn't help restraining his hands and feet, just like an ordinary student who had never been on a podium before was suddenly pulled to the podium to give a speech and would even tremble.

However, the "flower" in the center of all eyes didn't pay attention to it at all. After putting away the schoolbag and books, he took out a piece of paper and began to write and draw. Lu Mingfei was very curious about what he was writing, but He suddenly remembered something again, so he really wanted to take a look at Chen Wenwen.

In the end, he still restrained himself. Now it is different than before. In the past, Xiao Transparent could hide behind the pile of books and look in a certain direction without worrying about being discovered. But now when so many people look over from time to time, if someone sees Doesn't someone know that he has a crush on Chen Wenwen?

When he came back to his senses, he saw an extra piece of paper in front of him, on which was written a paragraph, the handwriting was as elegant as a wandering dragon, even the famous handwriting was not too much, but what made Lu Mingfei more concerned was that The content on the note - [Lu sir, the organization is calling you, are you ready to save the world?

——Your tablemate, Zhou Yi]

So what's going on here!

Lu Mingfei was shocked. He had always had this kind of idea in his mind, and even this fantasy had become a scene. Generally speaking, every time the school held a Spring Festival Gala, Liu Miaomiao, a piano tenth grader in his class, talked about piano on the stage. A group of fellow boys in sea-colored dresses danced around the piano, or Chen Wenwen was reciting poems on it, and everyone below was staring at her intently, and when Lu Mingfei was in a corner where no one was paying attention, suddenly A helicopter descended from the sky, and a few heavily armed men descended directly from above to guard the surroundings, and then a team of black-clothed black cameras shot Moss down to the point where flies couldn't stand, like the kind of agents in The Matrix. The same ruthless man walked in, and the leading man said in a deep voice, I am sorry to disturb you, Mr. Yaxing Lu Mingfei, who is watching the Spring Festival Gala, but the organization needs you and the world needs you to save.

They will put on black military uniform and long windbreaker for Lu Mingfei, surround him and leave in the eyes of everyone. There is a pitch-black helicopter outside the venue. Scolding, at that time, neither Liu Miaomiao nor Chen Wenwen would just stop and look at his back as he left alone.

It doesn't matter whether you can save the world or not, what matters is the back of the lonely and arrogant person who left - drag and finish.

But he never thought that such a thing would happen in such a situation. A sunny boy who looks better than the stars in the movie, wearing ordinary clothes that can't be more ordinary, came to the school as a transfer student. His class took a chair from Chen Wenwen, the goddess in his heart, and became his deskmate...and then wrote him a small note saying it's time to save the world.

Do you want to be so down-to-earth? Hey!

Lu Mingfei finally came to his senses, broke free from his fantasy, took out a pen and wrote on the note【What does this mean? ], hesitated for a while and handed the note to Zhou Yi.

The reason for the hesitation is that Zhou Yi's handwriting is really horrible compared to the line written by Zhou Yi.

[Of course it is to save the world!ヽ(￣▽￣)?】

Zhou Yi handed back the note all at once, even adding a nice little emoji on it.

Lu Mingfei stared at that expression for a long time.

This style of painting is not right!

【Are you kidding me? 】

[One has to have a dream in life, what if it comes true! (~￣▽￣)～】

【what do you want to say in the end? 】

【Do you like that girl?The one in the white down jacket, the one I asked when I went to get the chair? -(￢?￢)σ]

Lu Mingfei stopped suddenly, like the underground fruit guarded by a mole was suddenly exposed to the sun, panicked and a little bit at a loss.

[But no matter which girl doesn't take the initiative to chase her, she will never fall in love with you, brother, you are not as good-looking as me! (?)】

Lu Mingfei lowered his head, and when he was about to fall into a sad mood, he finally came to his senses, grabbed a pen and wrote a line of words viciously on it, with unprecedented force——[It's none of your business!It looks amazing! 】

[Of course it's none of my business, you are Lu sir! (￣▽￣)~*】

[Don't think I don't know homophonic stalks! 】

[Damn it, have you been seen through?It seems that I can only kill you! 】

[Wait, I think we can still discuss it! 】

……

After some "talking on paper".

Lu Mingfei finally understood.

This new deskmate of mine.

He's a middle school boy!

A middle school boy who can be on the same line with his own brain circuit!

Damn, do secondary schools need such a high cost these days?How can other middle school teenagers live if this kind of appearance and academic performance are mixed in the second school circle?

Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered a legendary existence—before the exam, he could laugh and play with you and never see him study, and after the exam, he would frown and sigh with you and say that he probably failed the exam this time, but when the results came out You are counting down in the class, he is number one in the class... The one next to you is probably the number one in the city.

Damn it now!

……

"Have a plate?"

On QQ, the profile picture of a handsome man holding a book flashed, and Lu Mingfei automatically made up the sound of Didi in his mind.

He knows who it is without clicking on the name. These days, there are still very few people who use their own photos as avatars, and even fewer people can have good looks to support the photos, and one of them is willing to The condition for actively looking for Lu Mingfei to play the game is that there is only one person.

Although we only met for the first time about a month ago, Lu Mingfei soon got together because of Zhou Yi's character of the same sand sculpture middle school. He originally wanted to call it congenial, but Zhou Yi firmly opposed it and changed it to meet each other late .

"No." Lu Mingfei replied decisively.

"I promise to use the mouse this time!"

"I can't even beat you with a red dot, but I can still play with a mouse?"

"Then shall I turn on the head office of the monitor?"

"Do you need eyes to play StarCraft?"

"Okay, okay, let's stop playing," Zhou Yi paused, and then sent another message, "I heard that you are applying to study abroad?"

"It's just an application. Who wants me? It's not like you don't know what the old class says about me. I'm a weight, and I can lower the average score of the class by myself." Lu Mingfei teased himself.

"It's okay, I'll help you bring back the ones you pulled away!" Zhou Yi comforted.

"Thank you so much." Lu Mingfei smiled, and Zhou Yi's comforting methods always hit his point of laughter.

"You should take the exam at any school in China, right?" Lu Mingfei asked after a pause.

Zhou Yi's No. 1 in the city is really worthless. Since he came to Lu Mingfei's class, the No.[-] in Shilan Middle School's high school mock exam has changed his surname to Zhou. Non-scores have gone up a lot—copied.

"That's true, but I haven't made a decision yet," Zhou Yi replied, "You said you applied to study abroad? Then I'll apply for one too! At that time, we will combine our swords and smash down countless golden-haired heavens!"

"I didn't expect your kid's hobby to be this!" Lu Mingfei was shocked, and his hands were fast. "No wonder you have always kept girls at school at arm's length. I thought there was something wrong with your sexual orientation!"

"Wrong, as long as it is a beautiful woman, it is within the scope of my hobby, but it is a special period, so I have to restrain myself so as not to affect other people's studies, right? After all, not everyone is as talented as me!"

"Yes yes yes, your old man's magical skills are the best in the world!" Lu Mingfei typed, and then remembered what Zhou Yi said just now, afraid that this guy really went to study abroad on impulse, so he typed quickly, "Don't really apply Studying abroad, a lot of schools I filled in before have all received replies one after another these days, and they are all the same, "Dear applicant, thank you for your interest in this college but unfortunately...", I doubt They are group hair!"

"Just remove the 'I doubt', and all the schools have received the letter?"

"That's not true, there is still one that hasn't been received yet."

"Where?"

"University of Chicago." Lu Mingfei finished sending, and then waited for Zhou Yi over there to send a series of hahaha or something... Other schools are out of play, let alone the top-ranked prestigious University of Chicago.

But what he waited for was this passage.

"If you give up on yourself, then there is really no hope."

Lu Mingfei was silent, he didn't know how to respond, Zhou Yi who suddenly became serious made him a little at a loss, and he understood the reason, but how could he not give up when there was no hope in some things?Do you want to expect others to choose you blindly at the University of Chicago?