A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 139 132. Gift

Lu Mingfei stopped being careless and connected the mouse. It was not shameful to lose to a master, but he didn't want to lose to a cheater.

"Click"

There was a crisp chewing sound.

"Hey, potato chips, be serious!"

Su Enxi was startled by the sudden words behind her.

"Boss! Stop making trouble, I'm in charge."

"Stop eating potato chips. The opponent is probably using a red dot to play with you. If you don't take it seriously, you will gain an advantage. You will be dead when he connects the mouse." Xuan Hao sat behind Su Enxi and pointed.

Don't ask him why he doesn't do it himself. If you ask, he just can't play. He is good at trolling people. In terms of operation, he is better at potato chips.

"Stop being so verbose, can you do it yourself if you can?"

Su Enxi finally got tough.

"No, go ahead and hold him to death for me."

Xuanhao rubbed her shoulders.

At this time, Su Enxi was like an old man, completely forgetting that she was a maid, and I don't know if she had ever considered whether she would be hung up and hammered afterwards.

"Hmph. Young man, are you going to fight me?" Su Enxi stared at the screen. She obviously felt that the opponent's operations had become sharper, and her fighting spirit suddenly rose. Cheating? She didn't cheat, she relied on herself.

You said she plays "Tianyan"? It’s a joke, if you rely on your own ability to win, can that be called cheating?

Lu Mingfei was sweating profusely at this moment.

Accurate, so accurate.

The opponent had almost calculated every move he made, and it was impossible to figure out his thoughts just by opening the map, right? On the other side, this is no longer as simple as opening a map. It feels like... like predicting the future!

At first, he just reacted at the same time as his movements. When he connected with the mouse acceleration operation, he thought that the opponent's rhythm would be disrupted, but he did not expect that the opponent's rhythm was faster than his! Now I have begun to anticipate his movements and plan my movements, walking in front of him almost every step. It's like he has the ability to read minds, even through the screen. How does this... play?

It was the first time for Lu Mingfei to meet such a strong opponent. He thought that he had some accomplishments in the game, but was this an operation that a human could perform on the opponent? He seemed to have fallen into someone else's script, and everything was going in the direction planned by others.

His base cracked, and Lu Mingfei had no choice but to play GG.

He switched back to the chat window and typed, "I admire you."

But ‘XH’ didn’t answer and went offline directly.

It was the first time in Lu Mingfei's life that he was so frustrated. He didn't study well and was not popular. The only thing that could make him more confident was playing games.

But now even the game was being pushed to the ground and rubbed. He sat in front of the computer and stared blankly for a while. Suddenly something came to his mind and he clicked on the other party's information.

Everything is blank except for the name. This is a newly registered account, and there is only one game record. The one that tortured him just now seems to be specifically targeted at him. But this person actually left his real name in the information! 'Xuan Hao' seemed to be a Chinese name. The other party put the name on the information page without caring, as if he just wanted him to see it.

But Lu Mingfei didn't remember that there was such a master among the players who played StarCraft, and he was a Chinese player.

"Hey, brother, don't be discouraged, I wouldn't be able to play it if it were me." Old Tang sent a message of comfort.

This sentence is true. Old Tang really can't play with him. He can't even play with Lu Mingfei.

"Still fighting?"

Old Tang asked. It seemed that he was planning to sacrifice himself to comfort poor Mingming.

"beat."

Lu Mingfei shook his head, not thinking about those disturbing things.

A few hours later.

"Obviously, you are so rude." Old Tang's head hurt from the abuse, but he still said dirty things.

"Be patient, I'm already very gentle."

Lu Mingfei replied angrily, but there was still a smile on his lips. He could feel that Old Tang was deliberately letting him abuse him.

"Okay, go to bed early. We'll come and play with you another day."

In the end, Old Tang, who couldn't bear the humiliation, ran away.

In the next few days, Lu Mingfei would not only go to school, but also play games at home. The college entrance examination was approaching, but he was not panic at all, but he would still take time to ask Old Tang for advice on spoken English.

Although the foreign colleges that his aunt applied to sent him tactful letters of refusal, after all, Old Tang was supporting him, and he still didn't want to let down Old Tang's hard work.

…

"Mingfei, here is your package."

One day after school, as soon as he walked to the door, Lu Mingfei heard the doorman calling him. He usually had a good relationship with the doorman, because sometimes he didn't want to go home, so he would sit at the door and chat with him. Over time, I became familiar with the uncle.

"My package? What is it?"

Lu Mingfei was a little confused.

"I heard the courier said it was from the United States, but I can't understand it." The uncle handed him a slightly larger package.

Lu Mingfei held the package in confusion.

It's quite heavy, and it looks like there's something inside.

The package was labeled 'MingfeiLu', indicating that it was indeed from someone he passed by, but he did not remember buying anything across the sea. But the postage mark affixed to the package is indeed an address in the United States.

He opened the package and what was on top was a letter?

Lu Mingfei touched the letter. The black gilded envelope looked high-end and classy. Who would use this kind of envelope to write to him?

Lu Mingfei opened the envelope carefully, for fear of damaging the decoration on it. He didn't know if the gold plating on it was real gold, and it would be very distressing if it was damaged.

After opening it, he discovered that the content of this letter, which was clearly sent from the United States, was actually handwritten in Chinese in block letters? Why not use English! Who do you look down on?

Dear Mr. Lu Mingfei:

First of all, let me introduce myself. I am Xuan Hao, the admissions director of Kassel College in China.

Looking at this name, Lu Mingfei always felt that it seemed familiar, but he suddenly felt that his mind was stuck and he couldn't think of where he had seen it before, but he still chose to continue reading.

Cassel College is a private university located in the outer suburbs of Chicago, Illinois, USA. It is a joint school with the University of Chicago and has extensive academic exchanges.

We were honored to steal your application from the University of Chicago because we believe our school is a better fit for you than the University of Chicago.

When he read this, Lu Mingfei was already confused, 'rob'? What does it mean? When did he become an 'outstanding talent' that top colleges like the University of Chicago need to compete for? It seems that the University of Chicago hasn't... snatched it yet? Having said that, is it really okay for you to write such a straightforward college admission notice, like a gangster who clearly states that you are robbing students?

However, he felt that the person who wrote this letter seemed quite confident and bluntly stated that their college was more suitable for him. This made Lu Mingfei couldn't help but read on, but the content below made him even more confused.

Here is what it says:

Okay, I know you should start to suspect that our purpose is impure when you see this, but I regret to tell you that you guessed it right, our purpose is really impure.

Lu Mingfei exclaimed, ‘Damn, look, is this what a normal person would say? ’

I know you have a lot of doubts, but now, all I can say to you is, ‘You have the talent we need. ’ Maybe you haven’t discovered this talent yourself, but that doesn’t matter. When you come to our college, all your doubts will be answered. Remember, I am talking about all doubts.

In addition, I would like to mention that your great-great-grandfather Lu Shanyan, your father Lu Lincheng and your mother Qiao Weini all have deep connections with this hospital.

Oh, and also, your dear senior, Chu Zihang, is currently an outstanding student in our college.

If you are interested, come to the interview. Under the envelope is a personal gift from me, which you will use.

Looking forward to our meeting,

Xuanhao.

Lu Mingfei felt that his head was buzzing, and the amount of information was a bit overwhelming, which he couldn't take in for a while, but he still easily captured the most critical information.

His great-great-grandfather, Lu Shanyan, who is this? He doesn't recognize it. But Lulincheng and Qiaoweini are indeed his parents' names. So, his parents once stayed at this college?

Wait, Chu Zihang? Seeing this name, Lu Mingfei instantly felt more friendly. It was ironic that among the first three names, this name did not make him feel more friendly.

But the reason is very simple when you think about it. After all, he has met Chu Zihang many times. As for his "cheap" parents, he really can't remember their faces, let alone his great-great-grandfather, which is nonsense.

He highly suspected that the other party was lying to him, but found that there seemed to be no reason to do so, unless his parents had offended someone outside? Now the father and son want to trick him into getting rid of him! Thinking of this, his back felt cold again, but now that we are in a society governed by law, it wouldn't be so dark...

Lu Mingfei opened the remaining contents of the package with some hesitation. It was a very delicate box. He now suspected whether it contained any dangerous items.

He carefully opened the box and took a look, then he closed the box instantly.

Damn it!

This is his mood at the moment.

What did he see?

It was a box of thick banknotes. He had never seen so much money in his whole life.

What are these people thinking? You can actually send money by express and it can still go through customs? The key is that it is not US dollars but RMB. Even a novice like him who doesn't understand anything can understand the horror of someone who can blatantly send so much cash to him across customs.

Is this proving to him? Or a demonstration? As long as he has some common sense, he should know that passing such a large amount of banknotes through customs is called smuggling, which is a felony, but it was actually let through. What does this prove?

Lu Mingfei hurriedly carried the package and ran upstairs to his house.

He did not choose to go home but went to the top floor. After all, he would inevitably be questioned by his aunt when he returned home with such a large stack of money.

Very few people would come to the top floor. He wanted to find out the situation here first. What if the money inside was fake?

Lu Mingfei's trembling hands opened the box inside the package again.

I reached in and touched it, but... I couldn't tell whether it was real or fake.

He felt that he had overestimated his ability to discern.

I took out a stack of banknotes and found that there seemed to be something underneath.

A photo, a note, a mobile phone, a bank card and a suit, as well as a watch to match the suit.

"There are quite a lot of things. No wonder it's so heavy."

"This is...Chu Zihang?"

Lu Mingfei looked at this photo in surprise. This was a photo of Chu Zihang when he was in class. He was wearing a dark green uniform that looked like the school uniform of this college. Lu Mingfei still remembered the legend of their Shilan High School. What does it look like? This is indeed Chu Zihang who has not run away.

He somewhat believed that the admission notice was true.

"This...why does it feel like a secret transaction by a gang? Doesn't the note tell me where to go to do the transaction?"

Lu Mingfei picked up the note. Well, he felt that he was really a genius, even though he only guessed half of it right.

There were three pieces of information written on it. One was the so-called interview location, 'Regent Hotel'. He was familiar with this. It was the most luxurious five-star hotel in the city. His uncle liked to show off in the lobby of this hotel. Although I can only afford the boiled water inside, the service inside is really good.

The second information on the note was the password of the bank card. Instead of writing a number, Lu Mingfei was told directly that the password was his birthday.

"Are you so arrogant?" Lu Mingfei picked up the gold-plated bank card, "What kind of liar would spend such a heavy sum of money?"

This is a black card from a Swiss bank. A loser like him knows that there are no more than ten cards in the world. It seems like there are only two in China? Don't ask him how he understands so well, who can't have a dream of getting rich? If this was really a scam, he would have taken it to the bank to deposit the money and it would have been exposed.

So this bank card was used for him to save money? Is there something wrong with this person's mind? Wouldn't it be better to just deposit the money into the card? I didn’t know that so much cash was heavy! Lu Mingfei counted the money and found that it was actually not a lot of money... only about one million? Well, he admitted he had never seen so much money in his life.

Thinking about it this way, if the money is real, then most likely this person is not deceiving him, right? There is no reason to pay so much money just to fool him, an ordinary student.

Lu Mingfei touched the fabric of the suit. Hmm, I don't understand. He doesn't know much about suits, but he can feel that this suit should be valuable. After all, his uncle is a very tasteful person. Lu Mingfei once I was lucky enough to go out to dinner with my uncle. He was wearing a suit that he couldn't tell was a replica of some brand, but it was more than one dimension worse than this one.

And this watch...is it real? Lu Mingfei didn't know what brand this watch was, Earl? what is that? He had some doubts in his heart, but when he saw the long series of numbers on the receipt pressed against the watch box, he probably understood that no matter how many times he wore it, it was much better than his uncle's high imitation watch.

"Most people shouldn't be able to recognize what kind of watch this is, right?" Lu Mingfei didn't quite understand, so was this asking him to pretend to be sexy or to keep a low profile?

Thanks to Feng Bujue, the master of Pojian Lao, and book friend 20210512190929271 for the reward.