Lu Mingfei doesn’t want to be a superhero

Portofino, Italy.

Lu Mingfei and Ange walked side by side on the street. On the left side of the street were ancient Italian buildings, and on the right side was the sea. The tides ebb and flow. The sunlight reflected on the sea surface rolled into pieces of gold, and the tips of seagulls' wings drew elegant arcs like clouds. Wire.

This is the most famous tourist seaport east of the Rigellian coast in northwest Italy, and it is also the place where school board meetings have always been held.

With its unique seaside scenery and artistic architecture, Portofino is a resort for many political dignitaries, financial tycoons, and celebrities. All houses have been planned by top architects, are well-proportioned, and have at least one window facing azure bay.

Unlike the rigid and old-fashioned board of directors, the school board of directors is ultimately just a new organization that is less than a hundred years old. Many large companies in the world have a longer history than the school board of directors, so the location where the school board of directors is held is also more " Be a little more open and don’t even mind setting the meeting location at a tourist attraction.

If it were the Council of Elders, they would never hold a meeting in such a place. The old antiques have always believed that only the iron and stone house deep inside the church, which has been transformed into a fortress, is the place to hold meetings, where they can avoid being attacked by dragons or hostile hybrids. attack by various forces.

"I didn't expect that the school directors would invite you before the elders, right?" Angers said.

Lu Mingfei shrugged and did not say that Charlotte had told him in advance.

"But don't be nervous. This is not a school board meeting, it's just a gathering of school board members. Otherwise, the venue wouldn't have been chosen in a famous restaurant in Portofino," Angers said with a smile, "Although It’s a bit different than the Senate, but if the school board wants to hold a formal meeting, it also has an exclusive building.”

"I just have one question." Lu Mingfei pointed to a restaurant in the distance with only four cars parked in front. "Principal, is that the gathering place you mentioned?"

"Yes, didn't I point it out to you just now?" Angers said.

"Are you sure...the school board meeting is going to be at a pizza shop?" Lu Mingfei's eyes twitched, "I didn't even know how to have pizza dinners when I was in high school."

"Don't say that, the owner of this shop has superb craftsmanship." Angers said.

Lu Mingfei:......

His mood towards this so-called school board suddenly became a little complicated.

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When Lu Mingfei and Ange pushed the door open and walked in, five people were already sitting in the store.

There is a small brass bell on the door frame. When the door is pushed open, the bell makes a crisp sound.

The woman with ancient Roman bun came over and enthusiastically led Lu Mingfei and Ange to sit down at the only table.

It's obviously a pizza shop, but the table is extraordinarily large, more like a long table for a high-end dinner party. Silver candlesticks and Portland vases are placed on the white tablecloth.

What surprised Lu Mingfei was that besides Charlotte, there was someone he knew on the long table - Caesar.

"Long time no see, Lu Mingfei." Caesar sat on the right side of the long table and took the initiative to say hello to Lu Mingfei.

"Long time no see, Brother Caesar," Lu Mingfei was a little surprised, "You...are here on behalf of the Gattuso family?"

"Not really," Caesar shook his head, "I just came to have a meal with my friends and enjoy the best pizza in Italy."

Best pizza, is there a pineapple pizza?

Lu Mingfei swallowed back the rant that was stuck in his throat - he was worried that after he complained like this, the shop owner would directly refuse to serve them food.

He glanced at the long table. The head of the long table was empty. On the left were Charlotte and a beautiful woman who looked to be in her twenties or thirties. That woman was probably the Elizabeth Longlow whom Charlotte had mentioned.

Charlotte said that Elizabeth was a very beautiful person. After meeting, Lu Mingfei was convinced that Charlotte was right. Elizabeth's face was exquisite and looked like a sculpture by a famous Greek artist. Although she looked twenty years old, she had the look of someone in her thirties. Her eyes were made up like that of a European noblewoman, covered with a black veil, and wearing an expensive waist-cut skirt. Her cold face had a queenly aura that seemed to oppress people's breath.

For a moment, Lu Mingfei felt that she and Shutoku Mai were a bit similar. Not only were they similar in appearance, but they were both domineering queens. The difference was that Shutoku Mai was a coquettish queen, while Elizabeth was a noble queen.

Of course, if we really want to talk about it, the appearance of the two queens is one level worse than that of the little goddess.

Lu Mingfei's eyes swept across Elizabeth without lingering. Instead, they stayed longer on the three men on the right side of the long table.

Caesar sat in the middle of the three people. Sitting on his upper hand was a very old man. He was too old to tell his age, but he could stand upright in his black suit. He had a crimson handkerchief stuffed in his jacket pocket. He was more upright than the young man. But for some reason, he was twisting red sandalwood beads in his hand and mumbling something, which seemed a bit incompatible with a handmade suit.

The man Caesar attacked looked to be in his thirties or forties, wearing a bright yellow sportswear, with a bicycle helmet on his right hand. When Lu Mingfei entered the door, he saw a bicycle parked in several luxury cars at the door. This guy’s car and even his helmet have matching colors.

The principal said that one of the school directors' families had suffered a huge blow and had declined. Although they still retained the position and voting rights of the school directors, they had almost no other real power and were no longer part of the elder family. Now it seems that they should This is the family that this person represents.

It wasn't that Lu Mingfei judged people by their appearance, and was so snobbish that he thought that the other person's coming on a bicycle meant that his family was in ruins. After all, he and Ange came here on a walk and didn't even own a bicycle.

The main reason is that the opponent's strength is very average from every detail of his actions, and I am afraid that even Caesar cannot beat him - if the dignified school director is only at this level, it can only be a mixed race with no higher level of family wealth.

There were still two empty seats on the table, one at the head of the table and the other empty seat next to Charlotte.

Angers was here, and he should take the lead in terms of both emotion and reason, so Lu Mingfei sat next to Charlotte consciously.

Angers walked to the main seat, and Lu Mingfei was keenly aware that Elizabeth's eyes were following Angers.

And not only that, Lu Mingfei also found that her cold queen's eyes would change significantly when she looked at the principal, becoming... warmer?

Lu Mingfei wasn't sure what Elizabeth meant when she looked at the principal, but anyway, the emotion in it was definitely positive.

Before Ange could sit down, Elizabeth stood up on her own initiative.

"Hi! Lisa, my child, I'm sorry, I was walking with the younger generation of my old friend, and I accidentally came a little late." Angers opened his arms to the girl, "You have grown up a little, I still remember you Eton College in uniform."

Lu Mingfei's eyes widened, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes when he looked at Elizabeth.

Eton College is one of the top aristocratic schools in the UK and even in Europe. It is known as the "cradle of world-class elite talents". Among the approximately 250 graduates each year, more than 70 enter Oxford and Cambridge, and the rest enter It is a world-famous school. At least twenty British Prime Ministers spent their middle school life here. Compared with Eton College, Shilan Middle School, also known as an aristocratic school, is not even worthy of the word "shabby".

But no matter how strong the teachers and students at Eton College are, it has nothing to do with Lu Mingfei. What really matters to him is...

Eton College is also known as the "gentleman's school". From its establishment to the present, it has been a staunch... boys' school and has never admitted female students.

He had previously mistaken Natasha's gender because of the name issue, but it later proved that it was just a misunderstanding.

But this time...it can't be a misunderstanding, right?

Going to a top boys' school, doesn't that mean that the "queen" in front of him, who hugs the principal passionately and is so noble, is actually a man?

And the relationship between Elizabeth and the principal seems to be quite good.

Could it be that in order to win the support of the school directors and allow Cassel College to develop stably, the principal did not hesitate to... pay such a heavy price? !

Lu Mingfei was shocked, and he couldn't help but feel a bit of awe for the principal - your sacrifice is so great!

Seeing Lu Mingfei staring at Elizabeth, for some reason, Charlotte suddenly became a little unhappy. She sat between Elizabeth and Lu Mingfei, quietly poked Lu Mingfei's flank, and whispered: "Still... See? Your eyes are almost popping out!"

Her behavior was a completely subconscious reaction, and her words were inevitably mixed with a bit of complaint. It was only when she spoke that something was wrong.

However, Lu Mingfei was so shaken now that he was not in the mood to care about Charlotte's tone. He didn't even care about what Charlotte said. He was just poked by her, came to his senses, and quickly looked away from Elizabeth. Move your body away, never daring to look at him again.

Angers and the old man in a suit playing with rosary beads were both human beings, and they immediately noticed something was wrong with Lu Mingfei.

The old man who was playing with his rosary frowned slightly and thought to himself, it seems that even a genius S-class hybrid who can kill the next generation at a young age would know Mu Shaoai. If I had known about the party, I should have brought the most beautiful one from the clan. Girls come.

Angers and Elizabeth separated and sat on the front seat, thinking in their hearts - Lu Mingfei seems to be interested in Isa? But he doesn't look like a carefree child, or is this the so-called love at first sight, where the golden wind and jade dew win each other as soon as they meet, but there are countless others in the world? Why don't you try to connect these two children? But Mingfei already has a girlfriend. Isn’t this not good and makes me appear to be an old and dishonest person?

However, whether or not to pull the strings is a matter for later. It is now a gathering of the school directors, so Ange does not hesitate much. As the most senior person at this time, he speaks.

"Ahem, today is a gathering of school directors out of bonding. Don't be formal, just have fun." Angers looked at the waiter standing beside him, "Please bring two bottles of red wine first, and let your boss go to the wine cellar by yourself." Take, I trust his taste.”

Seeing the waiter respectfully leave, Angre explained to the curious Lu Mingfei: "There is no need to order here. We are acquainted with the boss, and he knows what kind of food should be served."

"Is there pineapple pizza?" Lu Mingfei couldn't hold back the complaint he had been holding back for a long time.

"Pineapple pizza!" An earth-shattering shout rang out from the back kitchen, followed by the sound of rapid footsteps and the sound of wood colliding like raindrops. From far to near, in the blink of an eye, a tall figure "swimmed" out of the back kitchen.

"Who said pineapple pizza!" The figure stood still. It was an old man who looked to be sixty or seventy years old. He was somewhat bald. He was wearing the uniform of a pizza chef. He was leaning on a crutch with one hand. His left trouser leg was empty, but it did not damage his old face. There was a majestic look on his face, and above his beard was a pair of golden eyes that looked as bright as thunder.

Lu Mingfei's eyes wandered—Italians seemed a little displeased with pineapple pizza.

As for how much I don’t like it…it’s probably the same as when Chinese people see strawberry mapo tofu.

But he really thought the pineapple pizza tasted good.

The one-legged old man stood proudly in front of the long table, his eyes scanning the bodies of the people on the table, as if he was confirming the murderer.

Lu Mingfei made up his mind not to show off, and was about to put on a pure and innocent face when he saw Caesar raising his arm expressionlessly and pointing at him.

Damn it! Forgot that Caesar was Italian too!

"You! The pineapple pizza you're talking about?!" The old man moved his crutches and was in front of Lu Mingfei in a blink of an eye. His golden eyes stared at Lu Mingfei, even in the bright day, it still gave people a dazzling feeling. If an ordinary person were here, they might even get angry if they were glared at.

The old man in front of him, wearing a pizza chef's uniform and missing a leg, is probably of A+ level, and may even be as good as Senior Brother Chu.

"Yes, that's him." Caesar's icy blue eyes narrowed slightly as he pointed out.

He considered himself and Lu Mingfei to be friends. If it were for other things, he would never betray his friends - but pineapple pizza was an exception.

Lu Mingfei's eyes moved rapidly, trying to make up a reasonable argument to justify the pineapple pizza, but when he thought about it carefully, it was comparable to strawberry mapo tofu, and he was a little unable to make up one.

"Okay, Alfonso," Angers, who was fortunately in the first place, suddenly spoke to save him, "Although our S-class is a descendant of my old friend, he has been living an ordinary life before entering school, and he can be considered an ordinary person. There are misunderstandings about traditional Italian cuisine. As the best pizza chef in Italy, you should be more tolerant of people who lack this knowledge, right?"

The old man known as Alfonso was silent for a few seconds, then stepped away, still staring at Lu Mingfei: "Are you the famous S-level genius Lu Mingfei? Although your bloodline is extremely excellent, your taste in pizza is really bad." That's not flattering. Wait thirty minutes and I'll let you know what real pizza is, and pineapple pizza... is a word that taints the sanctity of pizza just by saying it. I won't allow it. Show up in my store again!”

After saying this, Alfonso turned around and shouted: "Manlin, clean the air, the air here has been polluted by dirty words!"

"Okay, Grandpa." The previous waiter poked her head out of a door, and the realm of speech and spirit unfolded from her body. The gentle wind flowed and spread out like several tentacles. All the windows were pushed open, and then It rolls the air in the room out and brings in the air with the smell of sea breeze and sunshine from outside.

Yanling·Yinliu, a Yanling that can form high-speed airflow channels, sequence 41.

It turns out that both the grandfather and grandson are of mixed race, so it’s no wonder that the school directors gathered here. Lu Mingfei looked at the grandfather and grandson thoughtfully.

Seemingly aware of Lu Mingfei's thoughts, Angers explained: "Alfonso is an old friend of mine. He was once an excellent dragon slayer. He once killed a third-generation dragon with a human body with two team members. , although the target status is not good, it is also a rare record among the secret party."

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows, and Charlotte looked surprised: "Is there such a thing?"

"You don't know either?" Lu Mingfei was stunned.

"I... just inherited my grandfather's position as school director not long ago. This is the second time I come here to attend a party," Charlotte explained. "I didn't expect you, the shopkeeper, had killed three generations before."

The third-generation species of dragons can already be called ancient dragons. Even the third-generation species with human bodies in poor condition should not be able to handle it by a three-person team.

"There is nothing worthy of praise." The shop owner patted his trouser legs, which were dangling. "Because of that battle, two of my team members died, and I also lost a leg. I was mentally traumatized and could no longer release the spirit of speech. , I can only retire and become a pizza shop owner.”

The atmosphere at the table became heavy for a while until the waitress came out with two bottles of red wine: "I am also familiar with grandpa's wine cellar. The wine I picked is no worse than grandpa. Would you like the guests to try these two bottles..."

The old man turned his head and saw the label on the wine bottle. His originally sad expression suddenly changed and he rushed over: "Don't take these two bottles!"

"Is there any Coke?" Lu Mingfei shouted from behind.

"I...I want a Coke too!" Charlotte shouted.