Lu Mingfei, who studied Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

Nine o'clock in the morning, Regent Hotel.

This five-star hotel is one of the most luxurious hotels in this southern coastal town. Even the price of a night's stay in a second-level executive suite is at least four digits. In the eyes of locals, it is as valuable as Rolex to watches and Rolls-Royce to cars. It can be called a fighter jet in the hotel.

Being able to use this place as an interview location is actually enough to prove the economic strength of Kassel College. However, if we follow the style of a certain student union president of Kassel College, he might frown and sneer: "Is this the most luxurious hotel in Chu Zihang's hometown? How disappointing! We have arrived at the top of the cave. A cave where people live?”

Then the student council president would probably buy the entire Regent Hotel with a wave of his hand without blinking an eye, and then a large number of people would flock to the hotel until the domineering noble man was satisfied with the hotel.

This noble young man would probably smile and say, "It's free all day, so I'll take the blame." Then he would enjoy the cheers and applause of the crowd.

After imagining that very graphic scene, Lu Mingfei smiled and shook his head. The student council president he had never met was definitely more outrageous!

Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel that had been polished brightly, Lu Mingfei saw his reflection in the window. His bangs, which were originally broken, were slicked back with some mousse hairspray, and his figure was better than that of himself when he first entered high school three years ago. He is quite muscular, and although he is not burly yet, he is not weak either.

The most important thing is his temperament. Even if he is wearing a knock-off Loro Piana suit that his uncle secretly bought from a friend behind his aunt's back, Lu Mingfei doesn't look like he has the embarrassment of a child sneaking into an adult's clothes.

"Are you a student here for an interview at Kassel College?" The waiter standing opposite the floor-to-ceiling window opened the front door for Lu Mingfei and asked with a smile.

"Yeah, I am." Lu Mingfei responded with a grin.

"Then please let our person in charge take you to the executive floor." The beautiful sister wearing a black silk skirt and ten-centimeter high heels guided Lu Mingfei very thoughtfully and served with a smile throughout the process.

"Lu Mingfei!" Su Xiaoqiang, who was sitting outside the executive conference hall on the eighth floor, waved to Lu Mingfei and cheered, as if to show off that she was the first person in the crowd to spot Lu Mingfei.

"Good morning, Su Xiaoqiang." Lu Mingfei responded with a smile.

Su Xiaoqiang is the most proud and irritating girl in the class. She is nicknamed "Little Heavenly Girl", but she also has such proud capital. It is said that Su Xiaoqiang's family is in the coal business. On the first day of school, she jumped out of a Mercedes-Benz S-Class wearing DKNY, which most students in the class had never heard of. The sun shone on her fair neck held high, The girl is as proud as a white swan.

However, Lu Mingfei does not dislike Su Xiaoqiang, or there are almost no classmates in the class who hate her. On the contrary, there are even many toads with ulterior motives who dream of one day being able to kiss Fangze, so they are willing to become this A fan of the white swan.

However, Su Xiaoqiang's out-of-the-box character makes it easy for most boys in the class to become good buddies wherever they go. In fact, most of the ignorant relationships among boys in high school started with a quiet girl, like Shen Jiayi in "Those Years".

Chen Wenwen is the recognized Shen Jiayi in the class. She is synonymous with quietness and purity. There are many boys who think they can become Ke Jingteng and are overtly and secretly attentive to her, but Chen Wenwen is stunned to miss her.

What a coincidence that the only empty seat among the seventeen seats left for Lu Mingfei was to the right of Chen Wenwen, and to the right was Zhao Menghua.

Needless to say, Zhao Menghua was the only one recognized by Shilan Middle School to be called "Chu Zihang's Second". Zhao Menghua had to occupy a spot, and he was happy to be proud of it.

But the other person who won this honor obviously didn't take this matter seriously, which also made Zhao Menghua extremely jealous when he met. After all, he was destined to be inferior to Chu Zihang. If even "Chu Zihang was second" His reputation has been shared by others, doesn't that mean that he, Zhao Menghua, is not even half as good as Chu Zihang?

If it were a matter of family background, Zhao Menghua was confident that he could throw away the boy who couldn't even afford a decent suit so that he couldn't see the taillights of his car.

However, the most important thing that Shilan Middle School lacks is elites from well-off families. But compared with that person in other aspects except family background, Zhao Menghua admits that he is really a little scared.

That guy didn't know which tendon was wrong. Before high school, he looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. When he entered high school, he seemed to have an infectious disease called "Chu Zihang Syndrome". Not only did he have trouble When I have nothing to do, I go to the library, and my cultural class results are like a monkey tied to a sky. I stay in the Children's Palace in the city until it closes every day, so I just bring a set of bedding and live there to settle down. Got it!

So Zhao Menghua's spiritual level was directly destroyed by that person for eighteen streets!

There was Chen Wenwen just between that man and Zhao Menghua at this moment.

"Good morning, Lu Mingfei." Chen Wenwen's small voice sounded like a mosquito buzzing, and she did not dare to turn her head and look directly at Lu Mingfei's face.

"Well, morning." Lu Mingfei took the croissant and hot milk from the waiter without looking away.

Chen Wenwen carefully looked at Lu Mingfei with her peripheral vision. The latter's face was hidden in the rising mist, and the white milk swayed in Lu Mingfei's hand, creating vortexes and ripples. The boy stared at the white swirl in the cup as if thinking about something, and his attention was obviously not on her.

It turns out that she is not as attractive as a cup of hot milk. Chen Wenwen feels a little lonely for no reason.

She is the president of the literary club. During the three years she has been in office, countless boys have tried their best to squeeze into the literary club. However, as the president, she has only extended invitations to two people from the beginning to the end. One It's Zhao Menghua, and the other is Lu Mingfei. However, the difference between the two people who are also known as "Chu Zihang's successors" is that the former readily agreed, while the latter decisively refused.

When Zhao Menghua learned about this, he suddenly felt a sense of humiliation that he had spent a high price to buy clothes that even his rivals looked down upon, and that he had treated them like treasures without knowing it.

So Lu Mingfei naturally became the most thorny thorn in Zhao Menghua's eyes.

The most helpless thing was that the reason Lu Mingfei gave when rejecting Chen Wenwen made her stunned on the spot, without the ability to refute.

"I'm sorry, I actually prefer books with a stronger literary quality, such as "The Shawshank Redemption" or "One Hundred Years of Solitude"; and your literary club seems to prefer "The Lover", which is a romantic book. A sad autumn romance book.”

"I'm not saying that either side is bad, it's just that you are enough for the sentimental people. Someone must carry the banner of the development of literature and education. Otherwise, how can society progress and the country prosper, right?"

Then Lu Mingfei held a thick copy of "The Count of Monte Cristo" and left alone, leaving a stunned Chen Wenwen and other members of the literary club to think about it. For a while, they couldn't tell whether he was being serious or talking nonsense.

The male members of the literary club are still secretly slandering Lu Mingfei. Is this guy really a normal man? Is it true that some people join the literary club to explore philosophical knowledge and improve literary literacy rather than to appreciate Chen Wenwen close to the water? Even a blind man shouldn't refuse after hearing Chen Wenwen's beautiful, pure and moving voice, right?

But that guy named Lu Mingfei not only refused, he refused mercilessly and inhumanely! Since then there has been a popular saying in the class, "This boy has no heart!"

This is the first time Chen Wenwen has tasted the feeling of being rejected. She thinks that this is the unique astringency of youth, but she still can't help but feel a sense of joy every time she catches a glimpse of the boy again.

Probably some people are born dissatisfied, and the more things they can’t get, the more they care about them. If emotions could be controlled, then licking dogs would have become extinct and become an endangered species long ago!

That is to say, from this time on, the boy who seemed not to understand the world became a seed buried in Chen Wenwen's heart. Every chance encounter seemed to water a sweet spring for it, until the roots grew stronger and stronger. The mustard is indestructible in my heart, and the seed breaks through the soil called "shyness" and breaks out. Only then did Chen Wenwen realize that she really fell in love with Lu Mingfei?

But what Chen Wenwen didn't know was that Lu Mingfei had planted a towering tree named "Hui Liyi" in his heart three years ago. It was full of flowers and branches, and there was no extra gap to accommodate it. any other wild flower.