Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Sekiro

"Mingfei, everyone said you were going to study abroad." The man at the newsstand said one after another.

"No, it's just an application." Lu Mingfei smiled at everyone.

But his smile was a little stiff, because he hadn't smiled for a long time.

In Ashina Castle, he only smiled at a few people, but he didn't speak much because he didn't speak Japanese, only a few simple sentences.

"It's good to study abroad. You will be a turtle when you come back from studying abroad. You can make a lot of money."

"Yes, if possible, I would like to go to the other side of the sea."

"The other side of the sea? I heard that Turtle Valley in the United States is amazing. The turtles that come back from there make a lot of money."

"Hahaha." Lu Mingfei did not answer.

What he wants to go to is not the United States, but Japan.

People in Ashina all speak Japanese. Maybe you can find something related to Ashina Castle in the island country.

He still has unfinished business, at least let him understand what's going on over there.

After that, whether he goes to college or goes to work, he can continue with peace of mind.

Mi Niang's eyes are blind and her body has become cold. I wonder if there will be another person bringing persimmons to her?

For the time being, he will keep the adventure there in his heart. He will be a law-abiding citizen and explore the truth he wants within the scope of the law.

After all, there are no immortals in this world, and there are no Sakura dragons, no lion monkeys, and no red ghosts.

Nine years of compulsory education taught him that this is a world that pays attention to science and resists superstition.

As for the red dots that Lu Mingfei could see, as well as the familiar skills of rebounding and seeing through, let's just keep them as martial arts secrets that have never been handed down from generation to generation.

Compared to real killing and fighting, he still likes to sit in front of the computer screen and play StarCraft or King of Fighters. Heroes of the Three Kingdoms is also good.

He stayed at his aunt's house because his parents were overseas. They were archaeologists and were doing research that would shock the world.

It is said that if it is unearthed, it will shock the world like Sven Hedin discovered the ancient city of Loulan. For this research, they have been abroad.

Lu Mingfei has not seen his parents for more than six years. Including the two years he spent in Ashina City, it has been eight years. It has been a really long time.

They would write back every six months, but every time they wrote, my mother regretfully told her that her plan to return to China to visit him would be postponed again because "things have made new developments."

At the same time, valuable US dollars will be attached. My aunt's BMW and Lu Mingze's cram school all depend on that amount of living expenses.

When he was in junior high school, he was very proud of his parents. He read a lot of archeology books and often showed off to his brothers. When walking on the path outside the school gate, he and his classmates enjoyed talking about it.

A row of brothers walked unsteadily, occupying half the street. They talked loudly and swayed left and right, but soon, a car would come to pick them up.

A careless brother immediately straightened his posture, got into the car door and left.

The row of people left one by one, and finally Lu Mingfei was left kicking stones and wandering around alone.

The brothers envied his freedom. Looking out through the car window, Lu Mingfei's back walked away freely.

"Lu Mingfei's family treats him best and never cares about him."

If he wants to go shopping, he can go shopping. If he wants to buy ice cream, he can buy ice cream. He can also play billiards and watch movies.

In fact, he never went to the mall when he was alone. After he got tired of sitting in the Internet cafe, he went home.

He entered the building but did not enter the house. He slipped through the iron fence leading to the roof, sat next to the humming outdoor unit of the air conditioner, and watched the sun set in the west.

Thinking about myself at that time, I was lonely and weak, and I had to show my face in front of my classmates.

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

Everyone has their own obsessions, and he had long understood this truth in the midst of war and fire.

For his parents, archaeological excavation is their obsession, which is more important than their children.

He won't blame his parents. If a door is placed in front of him, tell him that if you walk through this door, you can return to Ashina, but the price is that you can't see your parents for ten years. He thought, he After some hesitation, he also walked in with Kakimaru.

He no longer needs the love of others because he can love himself.

In a war-torn world, he had seen too many people who were worse off than him.

The businessman who still sells goods after his legs are broken, the old woman whose son died and cannot wake up from the hallucination, the noble who turned into a monster in pursuit of immortality.

These little difficulties of his are like a funny joke. If there is a competition, he will be eliminated in the audition.

You have something to eat, something to wear, something to study, something to play, and even a girl you have a crush on, and you have sex in your dreams every night. What kind of fairy life is this?

"Do you have my letter?" Lu Mingfei poked his head at the door of the communication room and said in English, "Mingfei Lu."

"Yes, it's from the United States." The guard threw out a letter.

There was only a thin piece of paper in the envelope, which was undoubtedly a rejection letter.

Every admission letter will contain a lot of forms and introduction materials, a thick pile. And to thank you for your application and regret that you were not admitted, all you need is a piece of printed paper.

When I tore open the envelope, I found the letter was written in Chinese.

It was my aunt who had an idea and strongly advocated studying abroad. She helped Lu Mingfei fill out the application form and generously paid the application fee of dozens of dollars to each school.

Among Lu Mingfei's scores in various subjects, only English was pretty good. He had bad luck when he took the TOEFL test with the English geek in his class. He scored well in the test. With his score, it would be very difficult to take the TOEFL. If he could get the American The admission letter from the university can also be regarded as an account of the money sent by Lu Mingfei's parents.

But to be honest, he had been hacking at Ashina for two years and his hands were numb. He had long forgotten all the messy English characters and dizzying numerical symbols.

You can't possibly review Newton's three laws and then calculate acceleration and parabola when you are dueling with someone, so as to determine the most suitable position for releasing the knife through force analysis, right?

This is simply not possible in theory.

It has become Lu Mingfei's instinct to draw out the knife and put it away. He suspected that if he were to write a paper now, he might have to think about the first choice of mathematics for a long time, and finally said "three" between turning his pen and counting. If one is short and one is long, choose the longest, if two are long and two are short, choose C." The exclusive secret.

The moment he touched the piece of paper, he finally realized the problem.

It was now May, less than a month before the college entrance examination. How could he pick up the forgotten knowledge in such a short period of time and answer the questions calmly in the examination room?

Let alone studying in Japan, whether you can go to university or not is a question.

Lu Mingfei, a big crisis in admission!