Brass Dragon in the Dragon World

Chapter 371

There is a legend in Yenching University that Yenching University actually has a non-existent college, which is full of geniuses collected by the country. They are the future hope of China, possessing abilities and wisdom beyond ordinary people.

This kind of rumor sounds like an absurd joke in Yanda, where capable people are everywhere. Everyone in this first-class university is the favorite of heaven. The student gods who passed the Olympiad could not lift their heads up in front of them.

But Zhao Menghua was lucky enough to meet the man who came out of the legendary academy. The young man who was not much older than him was wearing a badge similar to Lu Mingfei. Became a weak chick.

It was a quiet night. Zhao Menghua, who went to the bar to have a good time, walked back to school in the evening breeze. The bar was not far from the school. Walking towards the school.

At some point, the bustling streets of Beiping became silent, and then...the golden vertical pupils.

Zhao Menghua frowned. He found that he couldn't remember what happened that day. He only remembered the badge and the tree-shaped logo on the man's body. But when he looked at Lu Mingfei's badge of the same style, he still felt weird. heart palpitations.

"Boy, stay away, don't come close!"

That deep voice appeared in Zhao Menghua's mind like a thunderstorm, and it was the only words he could recall, and following the memory, in reality, Zhao Menghua's body couldn't help but move on his hind legs.

From the eyes of everyone in the box, Zhao Menghua and Lu Mingfei looked at each other, and their eyes seemed to spark. At this moment, Zhao Menghua suddenly looked away, frowning, and a few drops of cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

But Lu Mingfei still looked like he was not surprised, his posture was elegant and decent, like a gentleman enjoying a drama, and the smile on his face was like the biggest mockery of Zhao Menghua.

Even the most blind members of the club know that in this collision, Lu Mingfei won, which is inexplicable but reasonable.

After all, as a student of Yan University, what Zhao Menghua came in to talk about was not school life and academic knowledge, but to show off in front of everyone with a luxury car and watch. The group still has some youthful appetites.

Zhao Menghua glared at Lu Mingfei with lingering fear, turned around and walked back to his seat, and said to the few people in the private room, "I paid for today's meal, everyone can order whatever you want."

All of a sudden, the air in the private room brightened up. The young college students rummaged through the menu and ordered their favorite pizza and pasta. Some shameless even prepared to try some expensive caviar. Except for Zhao Menghua, everyone was very happy. happy.

Lu Mingfei sat there with his face calm, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Even though he had seen a lot of things, he still felt pressured when facing Zhao Menghua. He turned his head and looked at Chen Wenwen next to him. While typing on his mobile phone, Lu Mingfei was still wondering why she didn't sit with her boyfriend, but he heard Zhao Menghua's mobile phone beeping on the other table.

Well, the young couple flirts with text messages on their mobile phones. Lu Mingfei suddenly realized that Chen Wenwen is a girl who pursues a sense of ritual. This way of sending text messages even though she is across the table is probably a sense of ritual.

It’s a very high-entropy contact method. Lu Mingfei remembered the concept that Minister Schneider gave them in class. The lower the effective information in a message, the higher the entropy. For the elites of the executive department, The lower the entropy of transmitting information, the better, so that you can communicate with your peers more accurately.

Lu Mingfei patted his cheeks, and drove those messy things out of his head. The pizza had been brought to him by the waiter. Through the fuzzy heat on the pizza, Lu Mingfei saw that Zhao Menghua was chatting with Liu Miaomiao. Leaning together, they look so well-matched.

Liu Miaomiao is not a member of the Literature Club, but because of Zhao Menghua's treats, now the Literature Club gathering has become a reunion of Shilan Middle School, and Liu Miaomiao, nicknamed "Little Witch", cannot be absent, and she uses her slender fingers to fiddle with her long hair It seemed that he was discussing something with Zhao Menghua.

Through the noisy surroundings, a familiar name came to Lu Mingfei's ears:
Chu Zihang.

Only then did he suddenly realize that the two were discussing the seniors. Lu Mingfei scooped up a piece of pizza and stuffed it into his mouth with his hands. Caesar is a stubborn guy in certain aspects, for example, he must eat pizza with his hands. , otherwise this elegant boss will probably go crazy.

Of course, giving him Hawaiian pineapple pizza would do the same.

As a result, Lu Mingfei also got used to eating pizza with his hands, and the more important reason was that the college’s pizza takeaways generally don’t come with knives and forks.

Chen Wenwen next to her didn't move, she was still typing on her mobile phone, Zhao Menghua beeped from time to time, and Lu Mingfei sighed in his heart, the last text message he received on his mobile phone was the final exam score sent to him by Norma. Under Uncle De's coercion, I barely passed the pass, otherwise I would definitely not have a good summer vacation.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei's mobile phone beeped in his trouser pocket as if he knew what he was thinking, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

As a student in Kassel, the messages he received most of the time were not very good. Even though Lu Mingfei envied Zhao Menghua for sending him messages, he also sincerely prayed that he would not get into trouble.

Turning on the phone, there was a message from Chu Zihang: "Here we are, wait."

Compared with Chen Wenwen's long speech on Jiugongge on the mobile phone, the entropy in Chu Zihang's information is very low, and it is so simple that it is incomplete. one.

"Lu Shen, eat slowly," Xu Yanyan poured him a glass of Coke: "What's the matter?"

"About work, I'll probably have to leave later." Lu Mingfei took another piece: "Someone is coming to pick me up."

Xu Yanyan didn't know, so he said, "What kind of work? I don't rest at noon."

"The archives room, the state unit, I work as an intern there." Lu Mingfei is now very proficient, and he lied: "There is a new computer over there, and someone broke it. I need to fix it."

There are people who are studying literature around, and there are many people who plan to go to work in the future. Hearing Lu Mingfei's words, they all complimented, but they heard footsteps coming from outside the box, the door was pushed open, and the police badge looked very different under the light. Eye-catching.

"Brother wait, let's go now." Lu Mingfei stuffed the last piece of pizza, waved to Chu Zihang, and said to the people around: "My brother, Chu Zihang."

Until Lu Mingfei rushed out of the private room shaking his oily hands, the people around did not respond. Liu Miaomiao was still staring at the private room door in a daze, while Chen Wenwen bit her lip, her eyes were full of confusion and unwillingness.

But everyone knows that the former bad boy is no longer the same.

(End of this chapter)