Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator

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"Now that I think about it, nicknames such as Little Heavenly Girl sound really loud, but in fact I am just a nobody," Su Xiaoqiang sighed suddenly, lowering her eyes and whispered to herself,

"All I can do with my best efforts is to ensure that the old man and I will not be so indebted to our people for the projects we will take over in the future."

"On my own, I can't change the present, and I can't change the future, which is likely to remain the same."

Lu Mingfei saw Su Xiaoqiang like this for the first time and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

"Su"

He was about to say something, but was interrupted by Su Xiaoqiang.

"Wait! Lu Mingfei! What's that look in your eyes!" He accidentally revealed his heart, and even Su Xiaoqiang blushed.

She suddenly stretched out her hand in front of her body to signal silence, and explained with a blush,

"There's no need to look at me with such strange eyes."

Su Xiaoqiang subconsciously retracted her right palm to cover her chest, took a step forward, and stared at Lu Mingfei closely.

"You should have had it too."

"At a certain moment, I suddenly realized that I was not actually the protagonist of this world."

"At a certain moment, we discovered that the world is not as beautiful as we thought, and fairy tales and so on are just lies."

"We will eventually discover that there are many unheard-of things in the world that are happening all the time that are annoying and want to be changed."

"Let's not mention the deeper things. It's just superficial gathering and isolation, diverting troubles to the east, sophistication, flattery, gift-giving, threshold setting, exploitation and oppression, and inciting public opinion without a bottom line."

Su Xiaoqiang gently squeezed her little hands on her chest and lowered her head to list in detail the annoying things she had experienced and heard about.

"Wait a minute, there are so many things here that will make people sick to their stomachs."

"So even though I may forget in the end, I will accept my fate."

"But once upon a time, everyone has more or less had the desire to resist and change!"

Whether you call it rebellious or average, you can also loudly criticize this kind of mentality for being insignificant, powerless, and ridiculous.

But if you think about it carefully, this burning impulse that only arises in your heart when you are young may be broken by the pressure of life, work, society, etc. at some point in the next twenty, ten, or even five years. , crushed, buried!

But after all, it is something that everyone has carefully cared for in their hearts.

That impulse as a young person to change the world and challenge superior authority and secular rules!

"No, no, no," Lu Mingfei denied with a haha,

"I didn't mean to laugh at you."

After all, he had indeed had this thought before.

Although I haven’t done anything that I can speak out about because my abilities are too small, the best I can do is scold those guys on the Internet who are so proud of eating human blood steamed buns, and report the comments and posts that are offensive. .

But sure enough!

He has had thoughts similar to Su Xiaoqiang's!

Rather, it would be better to say that the thoughts that are ready to move are still hidden in this extremely young and extremely impulsive body.

Although Lu Mingfei answered like this, Su Xiaoqiang had no intention of answering.

Snapped!

A crisp sound interrupted Lu Mingfei's brief absence.

"It's decided!" Su Xiaoqiang slapped her face fiercely,

The excited look was obviously because he was shy because of what he said just now, so he didn't listen to Lu Mingfei's follow-up response at all.

Su Xiaoqiang seemed to be immersed in her own thoughts and actions.

She raised her head to greet Lu Mingfei and pointed to the bun shop not far away.

"Lu Mingfei, order you to go to that shop and bring you buns and porridge for dozens of people."

"No, little goddess, what are you going to do?" Lu Mingfei's face suddenly twitched, and he put his hand on his forehead uncontrollably, looking like he was about to be spoiled, "Hey, hey, hey! It's not what I thought. Bar?"

Good guy?

Is the little goddess going to give porridge in public?

Isn’t this in ancient times and there was no famine?

As for that?

Isn't it embarrassing to do such a thing in public?

"Are you afraid of embarrassment? Lu Mingfei."

Su Xiaoqiang pushed the hair behind her ears, narrowed her eyes slightly, covered her mouth and sarcastically said,

"I really didn't expect that Lu Mingfei, who keeps his face even in the whirlpool of public opinion, would change his face just by doing such a small thing?"

"Su Xiaoqiang, please save it, your way of provoking a general is too obvious." Lu Mingfei glanced at Su Xiaoqiang with a look of disdain on his face, and he was not the foolish fool who was provoked by just saying a few words a few days ago. , this method no longer works for him!

call--!

Lu Mingfei grabbed his hair and scratched it irritably.

"Even if you really want to do this kind of thing, you have to have some reasons. I don't think they will accept those things."

"Free pies don't fall from the sky. This is something even elementary school students know."

"There are as many reasons as you want. For example, it's social practice in high school. Our topic is which kind of stuffed buns are more delicious. As long as the other party feels like giving something, be careful about this. It can be eliminated to some extent, at least it will not affect our purpose." Su Xiaoqiang shrugged, showing a smirk, she didn't know how many times she had done similar things, and she seemed to be familiar with it.

"No, Su Xiaoqiang, why are you doing this?" Lu Mingfei smiled bitterly.

Even if they don't have much money, it's not like those migrant workers have no food to eat.

What is the significance of Su Xiaoqiang's move?

Can’t you move yourself?

"If you want to do it, just do it, can't you do it just to impress yourself?" Su Xiaoqiang admitted generously, not knowing which one was true and which one was false.

"Lu Mingfei, have you never been to kindergarten? Don't you know what the teacher always said about doing one good deed a day?"

She crossed her arms, pursed her lips and smiled, full of expectation.

"What's more, doing good deeds and accumulating virtue."

"Just think that I am spending money in advance just to get the last grand prize in the lottery. Can't I just ask for a good sign?"

"Don't worry, it won't cost you money. I'll provide you with supplies when the time comes. Go, go! I'll go over and gather them together. You're responsible for buying steamed buns and porridge. Remember to keep them hot."

"By the way, there are also notebooks and pens to act as a trap."

Su Xiaoqiang waved her hand and dismissed Lu Mingfei like a younger brother.

After saying nothing, the girl who was interested in Dafa walked away eagerly, shouting loudly,

"Uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, our school has a volunteer activity, can you help me?"

Self-impressed? Do one good deed a day? Doing good deeds and accumulating virtue?

"I don't know which of your words are true and which are false." Lu Mingfei looked at the enthusiastic figure, shook his head and whispered,

"Forget it, just do whatever you want today."

As for whether Su Xiaoqiang should make up the money?

Lu Mingfei dug into his shriveled pocket, pulled out a few brand-new red tickets, put them up his nose intoxicatedly, sniffed them hard, and felt an unknown little tail curl up in his heart.

Lou Millionaire Mingfei said that although it hurt to donate all the money, if it was just breakfast money, he still didn't lack that little money.

This meal!

Mr. Lu invites you!

"There will be a lot of money in the future,"

Lu Mingfei rubbed his sore eyes and his thoughts began to wander again.

I don’t know if it’s because I haven’t slept well for several days. Although my physical function and mental condition are still normal, I always feel that my thoughts can’t help but wander.

“Let’s learn from entrepreneurs and set up a Mingfei Charitable Foundation.”

I heard that the prize money for the Nobel Prize is maintained by the interest generated from the personal property of Brother Nobel.

He, Lu, is not an ordinary person now, so he might be able to imitate this kind of thing in the future.

What is this called?

Um! correct!

This is called self-motivation, it is also called doing one good deed a day, and it is also called doing good deeds to accumulate virtue.

Tsk!

Think deeper,

It is different from the kind of people who will bury the impulse to change when they are young when they get older.

Maybe he will be in the future. No! Sooner or later, you will gain the power to change the dity word!

In other words, as long as your heart is always young and enthusiastic, you will eventually do whatever you want to do. This sentence is not just an empty talk for him.

Because he, Lu Mingfei, will eventually become a full-time, all-rounder!

Lu Mingfei opened the door with an excited smile and walked in.

Returning to what he was about to do now, Lu Mingfei raised his head, feeling proud and inexplicably happy.

I haven't felt this way for a long time.

The most recent time, it seemed that at the school gate where everyone was watching, he put the change he planned to use to surf the Internet into the blind beggar's iron basin.

Although Xu Yanyan rolled his eyes at that time and said that he was setting up a kind person in public, Xu Miaomiao whispered that he should not be deceived by the beggar in front of him pretending to be blind, and if he didn't believe it, just take some money from his basin and try it.

Regardless of whether the beggar is pretending to be blind, he is still spending money to find "happiness". The satisfaction that rises from the bottom of his heart the moment he scatters the money is much more fulfilling than taking the money to go to an Internet cafe!

Perhaps we should thank Su Xiaoqiang, who suddenly came out of middle school in the second year of high school, for Lu Mingfei to re-experience the emotion of writing "self-moved" and reading "human nature is good".

"Sister! Let's bring fifty drawers of steamed buns and hot porridge first. If you want meat for the steamed buns, any kind of meat will do!" Lu Mingfei said in a powerful voice.

"Young man, even if you can eat, you can't eat so much. It's not a good thing to waste food." The landlady looked at Lu Mingfei in confusion.

If she remembers correctly.

The young man in front of me seems to have been here two or three times.

She remembered clearly that this young man and his girlfriend were the only two people walking around here. It would be impossible for two people to eat so much.

"Oh! Sister, I misunderstood! I misunderstood!"

When you meet an aunt, you call me sister, when you meet an uncle, you call me brother. In most cases, it's true.

This is one of Lu Mingfei's trivial ways of doing things.

He scratched the back of his head and smiled,

“Our school’s social practice needs to use these things.”

"Sister, please make it cheaper. To be honest, I'm just a poor student."

"I've noticed you for a long time. You're like a sister. You're quite sweet." The landlady smiled widely and waved her hand cheerfully. "You're a big customer. I'll give you a 20% discount. I'll come here next time for social practice." Just a store will do.”

Lu Mingfei blinked, rubbed his hands, and borrowed the donkey from the slope.

"Don't give me any discounts, just give me ten more drawers of steamed buns as a gift, sister?"

The landlady opened her mouth slightly:.

"What kind of social practice requires so many buns? Which school do you go to?"

Bang bang!

Lu Mingfei patted his belly with interest, feeling very confident.

"It's okay. I'll eat the rest and make sure not to waste it."

Clouds cover the sun and cast shadows, rows of tall buildings stand silently, people come and go silently, and the wind blows away, leaving a thick cold.

Thin smoke drifted up from the corner of the street that was originally filled with coldness.

The oil is fragrant and fragrant, with a little smoke.

In Su Xiaoqiang's false records of social events, the sweetness of real rice porridge spreads with the lips and teeth touching each other.

Rough faces, different accents, the same smile.

Su Xiaoqiang listened carefully to the different and similar stories from all over the world and recorded them gently.

She nodded seriously, with an entranced smile appearing on her lips from time to time, and tears flashed in her eyes from time to time.

Click!

Lu Mingfei stood in the distance and captured this scene worth recording.

The sky is covered with clouds, and there are many commercial high-rise buildings.

The traffic lights flashed, and a particularly beautiful figure was wearing it on the inside of the road. The soft and expensive brown shawl was one of the few soft and warm colors. It was so incompatible with the group of orange helmets, but it blended in so well. together.

Lu Mingfei rubbed his chin, stared at the composition on the phone screen, and whispered softly,

"When can I get into painting skills?"

Because he has been exposed to many games, his composition skills when taking pictures are quite good, and he thinks he has recorded the current scene to the most beautiful limit.

But I always feel that just taking a picture of this scene lacks a lot of artistic processing, and it is impossible to express the current artistic conception at all.

Lu Mingfei put his hands in his front pockets and looked curiously at the girl who was carefully recording which fillings were the most delicious, and couldn't help but blink.

He was suddenly curious, and it was just pure curiosity.

What kind of person is Su Xiaoqiang?

Arrogant, unreasonable, extremely narcissistic, nouveau riche

Delicate, kind, carefree, slightly chubby, and seems to have a lot of little girl thoughts hidden inside.

"Su Xiaoqiang, what kind of person are you exactly? And how do you view the world?"

"Forget it, don't worry. High school is still a long time, and you will figure it out later."

Lu Mingfei whispered softly as he finished off a beef stuffed bun.

Sorry to say, I kept silent for a little too long. He was hungry again.

"Hurry up, Lu Mingfei!"

Su Xiaoqiang held the notebook and the pen for recording, and ran a few steps to the side of the road.

Looking at the traffic light turning from red to green, she turned around and raised her hands in the shape of a trumpet and shouted, "I'm leaving. I've done everything I need to do. It's my turn next."

The matter of "comforting" Lu Mingfei was finally over.

Now, Su Xiaoqiang has no worries in her heart. After the good deed just now, she just feels relaxed all over.

Her skirt and hair flowed as she ran, and her brown loafers briskly stepped on the black and white zebra crossing.

Su Xiaoqiang clenched her fists with enthusiasm, looking forward to the lottery draw soon.

After accumulating so much virtue, the other special prize is definitely hers!

not to mention!

Su Xiaoqiang narrowed her eyes slightly, smiled slightly, and made a small calculation in her heart.

With the younger brother at the back who has had good luck recently as the mascot, the goddess of fate will probably take a few steps in her direction.

call--!

Lu Mingfei sighed tiredly, glanced at Su Xiaoqiang in the distance angrily, gritted his teeth and muttered,

"Why rush? I can't walk anymore. I'm obviously the most tired."

In order to keep the steamed buns warm, he was the one carrying the steamer from time to time, and now his whole body was filled with the smell of steamed buns.

Eh?

wrong!

Lu Mingfei realized the blind spot,

Just now, why couldn't they just invite that group of people into the store to eat?

Buzz!

Suddenly, the hum of the engine filled the street, which was eye-catching!

Not far away, a pitch-black motorcycle ignored the flashing red light, raised a biting black shadow, broke through the cold wind, and approached quickly!

"Su Wazi! Be careful!"

"Xiaoqiang, danger!"

On the streets on both sides, the subconscious exclamations of migrant workers rang out!

What's more, a young and energetic young man ran out desperately!