Dragon Clan: Restart your life

Lu Mingfei opened the door and very gentlemanly let Chen Wenwen go in first.

The warm and harmonious atmosphere in the box suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Everyone watched in astonishment as Lu Mingfei, the new generation chief who "should be punished", walked in behind Chen Wenwen.

"This...Lu Mingfei?!"

"What kind of formation is this? Is that a toilet seat?"

"Lu Mingfei is back?"

Familiar faces looked at the man with amazement at the man who suddenly left suddenly and returned quietly now.

Xu Yanyan was inexplicably frightened.

Lu Mingfei is now a legend in Shilan Middle School.

As the number one aristocratic middle school in the city, Shilan Middle School has never been short of legends. The tenth-level piano test and the sixth-level English test are like the crucian carp crossing the river. There are seven or eight of them, and every year there are one or two who get scholarships to study in the United States and the United Kingdom after graduation.

But this animal is different!

He is a legend among legends. Except for that man, Lu Mingfei has surpassed all the previous gods!

During this long middle school career, I was ordinary and embarrassed like a loser, the worst kind, anyone could come and step on me.

Coupled with the free publicity of his big-mouthed brother, almost everyone knew that his parents had traveled all over the world for seven or eight years and never came back. They were now fostered at the house of his uncle and aunt. His grades were poor and he was good at playing Starcraft. Nothing special, just as ordinary as a weed.

And everyone knows privately that Lu Mingfei likes Chen Wenwen, just like a toad wanting to eat swan meat, which is ridiculous.

However, just when everyone thought that their high school career was over and all the legends were gone, Lu Shenren made a comeback against the wind and completed the feat of n-kills in an instant.

At the graduation farewell party of the literary club, everyone was cheering for the literary club's gold medal student Zhao Menghua and the literary beauty Chen Wenwen. When they finally confessed to holding hands, a stunning girl from Lushenren suddenly appeared!

The stunning girl opened the door and was like an angel descending. Her face was as bright as the moon and her eyebrows were lowered. With the rigor and gentleness of an assistant, she put Lu Mingfei into a full set of formal clothes, pulled him into the Ferrari parked outside and left.

For a whole year after that, everyone in the school would imitate that girl’s opening statement——

"Ricardo, we don't have enough time, do we still want to continue participating in the event?"

Almost everyone is talking about the aura and appearance of the stunning girl, how charming and fierce, even if they tie together the most beautiful school belles in the history of Shilan Middle School, they won't be enough to beat her.

From then on, no one dared to regard Lu Mingfei as a bad person.

And soon news came that Lu Mingfei had won the highest scholarship in the history of Shilan Middle School, topped the college entrance examination, and studied at Cassel College, a private aristocratic university in the United States.

This school is extremely strict and once rejected all the elites of Shilan Middle School during the interview. However, the professor in charge of the interview seemed to beg Lu Mingfei to enroll.

I heard that the principal of the school also sent a warm letter of thanks to the principal of Shilan Middle School.

The letter said thank you for training such an outstanding student for us.

Zhao Menghua heard about this and once changed his views on foreign universities.

The principal of Shilan Middle School also compared this letter, which was filled with compliments, with Lu Mingfei's report card, which he had struggled to achieve in the passing years.

The principal felt disillusioned with life and began to wonder whether foreign universities had changed their admissions standards.

Xu Yanyan had followed others and stepped on Lu Mingfei several times. At this time, he was frightened and carefully looked at Lu Mingfei's dress.

The god is still the same god, wearing a loose T-shirt, a pair of big pants, a pair of slippers on his feet, and holding something indescribable that looks like a toilet seat in his hand...

It seems no different from back then?

But who would really think so? At least Xu Yanyan won’t!

It is impossible to make the same mistakes twice. A man who receives tens of thousands of dollars in scholarships every year cannot be killed by a mere mortal like him.

"Why is Brother Lu so tanned?" someone asked tentatively.

Hearing the name Brother Lu, Zhao Menghua felt inexplicably angry.

Before Lu Mingfei came in, they were discussing the watch he had just bought, but after he came in, all eyes shifted from the gold watch to him.

Mr. Zhao only felt this way about being robbed of his limelight twice in his life.

One was the farewell party of the literary club, and the other was today.

Why the hell are they all Lu Mingfei!

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.JPG

Lu Mingfei walked straight to Chen Wenwen, sat down at the last empty seat, and laughed and said:

"No way, the traditional activity of the college is sailing. Every boy has to participate in the sailing training on the lake below the mountain to select people to form the sailing team. I am no exception. We have a fierce battle with the University of Chicago on Lake Michigan every year. Of course, here It’s not my fault.”

He shrugged as if he had finally told a good joke.

Others also started laughing, as if they heard a good joke.

Everything seemed so harmonious and harmonious.

It seems.

In fact, Lu Mingfei despised this kind of activity that seemed elegant but was actually hard work. He would rather huddle in the dormitory with Fen Gou and play games than go out to bask in the sun for one more minute.

It was only Fengou's angry rebuke and uncharacteristic behavior that made Lu Mingfei curiously participate in the first training camp and discover the truth and true fragrance.

It turns out that not only boys, but girls will also participate in the training camp.

The seniors were sailing in swimsuits, their wheat-colored skin sparkling in the sun. Thanks to the blessing of dragon blood and the school's fighting courses, each of them had long legs and waistcoat lines, and their bodies were unreasonably beautiful.

The setting sun shines on the broad river, with sparkling waves and white sails. The girls' beautiful figures complement the eldest son of the family, Caesar, with his neat muscles. It's simply beautiful!

Who can resist the temptation of a training camp that is comparable to a supermodel show?

nobody!

Even the vice principal who stays in the attic all year round will never miss any training session.

"Brother Lu is awesome, the sailboat is all set up!" A younger brother said with envy.

"A fierce battle with Chicago? Are Cassel College and the University of Chicago alumni?" Xu Yanyan asked carefully.

He didn't know what kind of school Kassel School was. It was too mysterious. He only knew that it was a famous school and that many Harvard teachers had transferred to teach. Other specific information could not be found online at all. However, they still briefly mentioned the University of Chicago. Those who have heard it.

Brother Lu raised his hands and chopsticks, picked up a piece of lobster pizza and ate it with slurred words:

"Of course, we are a fraternity school, and we compete fiercely on the lake every year. We have beaten them three years in a row."

Everyone looked at each other and felt that Lu Shenren was really different.

Although there is no change in the dress, the temperament of every gesture is completely different, and he speaks like a top foreign university.

It can be seen from this that the Lushen people put a lot of effort into being approachable and approachable!

He is indeed a god, he has been acting for three years, and he can still act so realistically!

Xu Yanyan's twin brother Xu Miaomiao pointed to the toilet seat hung by Lu Mingfei on the corner of the stool and said hesitantly:

"Brother Lu, why are you going home to fix the toilet?"

"Well, how about becoming the chest armor of the Saint?" Lu Mingfei poured a cup of Coke and drank it in one gulp, and said with a smile.

Everyone burst into laughter again in tacit cooperation.

Quan Dang heard another funny joke.

A man who receives tens of thousands of dollars in scholarships every year goes home and repairs toilets by himself?

The scene was as harmonious as before.

Only Zhao Menghua looked strange and remained silent.