Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator

Forget it, this is the grown-up.

Lu Gucheng, who had dark circles under his eyes, was brushing his teeth in the bathroom. He accidentally saw Lu Mingfei biting a bun on the road through the window. He narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his eyes slightly, and shimmered:

"Ming Fei, he seems to be a little different."

What happened overnight to cause a person to undergo such a transformation that cannot be ignored?

Is this kid really in love?

This is not possible!

If he couldn't even pass the exam because of puppy love, how could he explain it to Lu Lincheng?

After drinking and eating, Lu Mingfei hung his schoolbag in a corner of the school playground.

He turned his neck, stared straight at the red runway, took a deep breath, and then stepped suddenly.

Change starts now!

Half a circle, with ease!

One lap is still bearable!

Two laps, out of breath!

Two and a half laps, on the verge of giving up!

"Straighten your back and regulate your breathing."

At this moment, a cold guiding voice sounded in Lu Mingfei's ear.

"Slow down the pace and keep persevering. After you break through the limits of the human body for the first time, you will be much better."

Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and obeyed the command.

Four laps!

Five laps!

Although the speed slowed down, Lu Mingfei never thought of stopping.

Whenever he wanted to give up, that primitive and clumsy but capable piercing light of the sword would always appear in his mind.

And the unspeakable regrets that I want to make up for during the simulation process!

Six laps!

The dizziness and difficulty breathing quietly disappeared.

The legs filled with lead are no longer numb.

At a certain moment, the barrier to moving forward suddenly shattered.

Lu Mingfei broke through the human body's first limit!

The whole body is filled with joy!

Seven laps!

Breaking through 3 kilometers!

Lu Mingfei, who had never run before, broke through the limits of ordinary people during his first exercise.

"Don't stop, walk to slow down."

The calm voice thought of it again, and then commented lightly:

"Lu Mingfei, your physical fitness foundation is very poor."

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes.

Brother, he has many talents, so there is no need to say more.

"But you have some perseverance, and that's important."

Chu Zihang nodded with satisfaction.

Lu Mingfei glanced at the familiar boy in front of him.

"May I ask, brother?"

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silence,

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The familiar long silence.

Chu Zihang is not a narcissistic person, but he thinks that he is still somewhat famous in Shilan High School.

"Chu Zihang."

"Oh, it turns out to be Brother Chu. I have admired him for a long time."

Lu Mingfei waved his hand perfunctorily, and then his dizziness was suddenly dispelled.

"What! Chu Zihang!"

He looked up and down at the person in front of him, and finally understood where the inexplicable familiarity came from.

It turns out that the inexplicably warm and kind man who coached me in running just now is actually the senior brother Chu who is destined to be punished?

"Senior Brother Chuchu."

Lu Mingfei licked his lips and subconsciously bent down to rub his hands, very flattering.

This is Chu Zihang from Shilan High School!

Yesterday I chatted on QQ and felt nothing, but when I met him today, he lived up to his name. To be exaggerated, millions of little losers like him couldn't compare to a single hair of the male god.

"You are here too, what a coincidence."

Chu Zihang shook his head, and the white towel hanging around his neck slowly swayed:

“Unfortunately, I come here every morning to run.”

"I'm a little surprised to meet you."

"It's a Saturday. I thought it would be great if you could come to the Kendo Club to take the test in the morning. I didn't expect you to come to exercise as well."

Lu Mingfei looked confused, then slowly opened his eyes and made a question mark.

What the hell?

Saturday!

Is it the Saturday with no classes as defined by Wikipedia and Baidu search?

Fortunately, he came to school carrying a bunch of books. Unexpectedly, today is Saturday?

He was also surprised that he saw no one along the way. Even the guard looked at him with a look at the student.

I’ve been fussing for a long time. Is today Saturday?

By the way, Shilan High School, even the high school, has Saturdays and Sundays.

Well, it’s all the fault of the simulator!

It was so real, so real that he got the time wrong.

Then, he smacked his lips and nodded to himself.

It's right to think about it. If it weren't for Saturday's free time, where would the literary club have the opportunity to organize a meeting?

Um.

Lu Mingfei frowned subconsciously,

When it came to the literary club, he always felt that he had forgotten something.

"Are you still awake?"

Chen Wenwen looked at the chat box with only her own list of contents but no reply, and found that Lu Mingfei had not joined the literary club group yet. She frowned and shook her head, and put the club establishment form in a book.

It would be rude to not reply to messages when you wake up.

"no"

Lu Mingze stretched out the quilt that his mother had forcibly lifted, and tried his best to cover Qingchen's lower body in order to preserve his chastity.

The whole fat face is about to cry but there are no tears:

"Mom——! What are you doing? It's only seven o'clock and I'm still sleeping."

"Why are you sleeping?" Auntie held a spoon in her left hand and scolded:

"You'll be late if you go to bed again!"

"Why is it so late!" Lu Mingze looked up to the sky and sighed:

"Mom, today is Saturday! Saturday!"

Karma——!

Auntie's whole body froze, and she suddenly recalled Lu Mingfei getting up in the morning, and frowned, wondering why the sound didn't taste good.

After thinking for a while, she shouted to Lu Mingze:

"Then get up quickly, sleep, sleep, sleep, just know how to sleep!"

"Your cousin has been going to school to study with his schoolbag on his back for a long time."

"Don't sleep. After dinner, go practice piano as soon as possible."

"My cousin is going to study?"

Lu Mingze looked at his mother who turned around, showing doubts about life.

Saturday, morning, school bag, study, the combination is very inspiring.

But once the word Lu Mingfei is added, why does he become more and more weird?

"That guy Lu Mingfei,"

Lu Mingze lazily put on his pants:

"You can't be dating someone."

No! impossible!

There is absolutely no way anyone would take a fancy to his bad cousin.

If so, that person must be a gay who likes sex!

Lu Mingze thought maliciously.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei and his Mother Chu and Senior Brother Chu.

"Senior Brother Chu Chu."

In the slightly empty kendo club, Lu Mingfeixu held a wooden sword and faced off against Chu Zihang who looked serious.

"Forget it if you are so serious, don't we all wear protective gear?"

Chu Zihang shook his head, his movements were standard and his words were concise and to the point:

"Don't worry, I've been practicing kendo for several years, you can't hurt me."

Lu Mingfei suddenly wanted to cry but had no tears.

But I'm afraid you'll hurt me.

"Don't worry, I'm measured."

Chu Zihang walked slightly, then spoke,

"Generally in kendo, there is a possibility of injury only when you meet your opponent."

"If the gap is too large, it will be less likely to be injured."

Chu Zihang paused and added:

"Unless your talent is different from ordinary people."

Well--!

Lu Mingfei's chest felt tight.

Senior Brother Chu, Senior Brother, has anyone ever said that your serious demeanor can sometimes be so shabby?

"This is the quickest way to test your talent,"