Dragon Nation: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 169 Lu Mingfei Has Witnessed Everything (Two in One)

"Cuck!"

Lu Mingfei's mornings are very irregular.

The fledgling bird spreads its wings and slides a white mark from the sky. It is not a wing cloud, but an indescribable material that falls in a circular arc due to the unique digestive structure of the bird. It falls on the roller of the bicycle, leaving a freehand hip-hop style. spray paint.

The soil was splashed with brown and black lines, and Lao Zhang's children downstairs started to fight again. The boy Lu Mingfei let out a strange cry and lifted the quilt. He woke up to the sound of explosions of fifty cents herbal tea.

[Ordinary Lu Mingfei's Gorgeous Day] has begun.

【5:29:57】

【5:29:58】

【5:29:59】

Snapped.

The black electronic clock kept counting down the seconds, and when it reached [5:30:00], it issued a light prompt tone. After a period of time, the boy woke up from his confusion, and his hands were in a hurry to turn off the alarm clock. But I found that I didn't set it correctly, and instead touched the alarm clock to the ground.

While the iron alarm clock fell to the ground and made a loud noise, the brisk Didi Lala still could not be stopped, it was persevering and never slack off.

It was loud as hell, literally.

"Lu Mingfei!!! You are going to die!!!——"

A shrill "female voice" exploded, not so much thunder, but a little boy falling on the square. After a moment of silence, the great terror that arrived as expected.

Lu Mingfei got up in a hurry, finally turned off the alarm clock and didn't care about the softness of the quilt, just sprinted and ran into the toilet.

【Lu Mingfei, Class One, Class One, Shilan High School, gets up very early in the morning】

[His morning starts with sprinting, not for exercising, but for racing against time to escape from his aunt's life-threatening roar. 】

"Look what you're doing so loudly!! Set the alarm so early, it woke up Narusawa!"

My aunt's voice is the self-taught Hedong lion's roar. I feel that the Nagada in the throat is probably installed with an integrated operational amplifier circuit, otherwise there is no reason to have such an output.

As for what she said about waking up her younger brother who was in the same room as her.
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Lu Mingfei's younger brother, a boy whose height and weight have reached a balance of 160, Lu Mingze opened his eyes expressionlessly, his eyebrows twitching.

Who woke me up?
Who am I waking up again?

In this way, the boy fell into the big thinking of life, and Lu Mingfei took this opportunity to rush to the dinner table at home.

Sure enough, at this time, my aunt hadn't cooked the meals yet, and Lu Mingfei knew the result at a glance. He didn't really want to stay at home and listen to his aunt nagging about the whole breakfast time.

But it doesn't work if you don't eat.

This is a difficult decision. Normally, Lu Mingfei would choose to sit down obediently after a long period of entanglement, and then shamelessly try to please his aunt, throwing away his shame for breakfast.

But Lu Mingfei made an exception that day.

"I'm going out first!" The boy was flying like lightning, half of his body was already outside when he opened the door.

"Lu Mingfei?! What are you doing going out so early!" The aunt who was woken up in the morning perfectly displayed the hysteria of a middle-aged woman. Although she was usually noisy, she was extraordinarily energetic today, as if she was played in the second-stage mode by an online game player. boss. "Why are you running!!"

Lu Mingfei felt his head buzzing from the shock, coped with it one after another, and trotted out the door.

Click.

The boy pressed his back against the door, breathing heavily.

The corridor was quiet and quiet, the sun shone in from the window at the end of the corridor, and sprinkled warmly on him, the pure white sheets were drying in the aisle, and the wind outside the window swayed the oily green leaves, rattling.

He leaned against the door, listening to the aunt inside the door still nagging and complaining, separated by the door, it seemed to be something from another world.

After recovering his breath, he took a step forward.

[Then comes breakfast, only very occasionally, Lu Mingfei can eat breakfast alone without being nagged by his aunt in the morning, without being looked down upon by his cousin. 】

[Specifically, when you have money. 】

[For Lu Mingfei, there are no more than two sources of money, the stipend that his uncle gave him secretly, and the snacks earned by leading people to play two games in an Internet cafe. 】

This time it's the latter.

After leaving the door, the warm sun was a lazy temperature, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but yawned, and then "exquisitely" rubbed off the eye gum that he didn't clean just now with his fingers.

It's not his fault, it's because the time was in a hurry just now, and why was it in such a hurry, or why the teenager was so sleepy that he even "turn off the alarm clock one second before it rings", which is a must for high school students, as natural as breathing and drinking water can't do anything
"It's so strong, Chituma, I almost lost."

The boy rubbed his eyes and "dragged" his schoolbag with his hands. On the yellow pull-back sneakers, there were large black spots similar to the large black spots formed after lactic acid bacteria drinks were splashed on the wall and then solidified. Lu Mingfei usually lied to himself that it was a military training camouflage color scheme. Jungle style.

He recalled everything that happened last night, even though he had slept through the night, his heart was still surging.

As mentioned above, Lu Mingfei is a little expert who can earn Internet cafe fees by "leading people" to play games, but this e-sports expert only likes StarCraft among many games.

Not just love, but also love, even to the point that if Lu Mingfei could only do one thing in his life, he would hesitate between "falling in love" and "playing StarCraft".

He likes to fight, and that's all he can do.

Although Lu Mingfei thinks that he is an ordinary guy, but the ordinary passer-by characters in the anime can also rely on "concentration to reach the peak", so it is reasonable for him to love StarCraft so much, and his level is a little higher, right?
——Professional brother and below are invincible in the world, T0 goalkeeper.

Lu Mingfei has always seen himself this way, but what he doesn't know is that he can "operate the game with the red dot on the laptop" and can beat the channel brother who is almost a professional player with such strength. Everyone will stare at it.

And Mr. Lu Mingfei, the "self-proclaimed T0 goalkeeper", encountered his first real "dilemma" after playing this game last night.

The cause of the incident was that I was instigated by my big brothers in the channel and my game friend "Old Tang" who I just met recently to have a pk with the channel's new strong player [Rotating Advance の Chituma] who is said to be Sakura Girl.

Although Lu Mingfei knew that there were excellent female interstellar players, he subconsciously didn't want to take this order.

But the big brothers in the channel don't know why they are so obsessed with this ID, and strongly urge themselves to go out and explore the enemy's situation.

Well, let's fight.

The opponent's hard power is very strong, and the apm is so powerful that even with Lu Mingfei's operational level, he was almost defeated by the opponent's Scatterers. He has a comparable level of strategy, and has extremely strong observation skills and adaptability.

Several times, Lu Mingfei broke out in a cold sweat. If he hadn't quickly connected the mouse, he would have almost lost.

——It's dangerous!

Seeing the victory for the first time, Lu Mingfei showed [-] or even [-] points of energy in the second game.

One win.

Two wins.

Three wins.

The constant confrontation continued until midnight, and Lu Mingfei was sweating on his forehead under the puzzled gaze of his cousin.

The three battles were all between the human race and the Zerg race. Lu Mingfei used the Zerg race to smash the human forces forcefully, but he also felt the limit.

That was a hunch.

The opponent is already familiar with his own routine, and next time, the winning rate will be close to four or six.

myself six.

Lu Mingfei panicked suddenly, and in order to revive the self-improvement of Chinese men, he resolutely resolutely pursued his own unique life——

random alignment.

Afterwards, he won four consecutive victories, and after the opponent became familiar with his own operating habits, he was even more sloppy with three consecutive hits of "I slipped away beforehand", "Very well played", and "Good night" to get off the assembly line.

Lu Mingfei looked at his laptop before going to sleep, as if the killing intent condensed into a substance by the red rabbit opposite the computer had spread to his side, scarlet and viscous.

However, he survived in the end.

Lu Mingfei fell asleep with the satisfaction of victory, and the total sleep time was as high as three hours.

So I couldn't wake up naturally in the morning.

But the good news is that I got a gift from the big brother in the [Peerless Master] group, and directly transferred a few hundred to myself, which can take a long time to be beautiful.

"This, thank you."

Standing in front of the smoky steamer, Lu Mingfei held his head high with the aura of a nouveau riche, scanned the entire menu, and mercilessly ordered a basket of the most cost-effective Xiaolongbao. After passing, he immediately squatted down to the side of the road and began to build violently.

After breakfast, Lu Mingfei planned to catch up on some sleep, after all, he came out too early today.

As for where to catch up.
"boom."

Lu Mingfei opened the empty classroom, and then went straight to his desk, his head was in close contact with the desk, and then he quickly inserted his hands into the gap to fill the gap of gravity, and his breathing became steady.

[Sleeping at the desk is a helpless choice, after all, it is a familiar birth point, and if you sleep here, there will be the noise of your classmates as a natural alarm. 】

Just as Lu Mingfei guessed, when he woke up, he happened to be in class.

It was the second class in the morning.

"You overslept, stupid pig."

The beautiful neighbor next to him laughed in a gloating tone, how could Lu Mingfei bear this kind of grievance, the blankness in his eyes disappeared immediately, he wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth, and planned to angrily scold this girl for disregarding the feelings of her classmates and putting herself on the spot. In danger!
"You—" Lu Mingfei looked angry.

"I lied to you and the teacher, just say that you are not feeling well."

"——You are really a good classmate with a kind heart! I said a long time ago that being able to sit at the same table with Ms. Su Xiaoqiang must be the blessing I prayed to Buddha on Shizhu Mountain last year!" Lu Mingfei immediately looked kindly. .

No, more like humiliation.

"Hehe." Su Xiaoqiang propped his face, looked at the English letters on the blackboard, and said casually. "If you want to thank, thank our squad leader."

"The reason is that they helped to lie about what they thought, and they wanted to see the situation after class. If you hadn't slept more soundly than a pig died, they might be able to carry you to the infirmary."

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Lu Mingfei thought about the scene. Squad leader Fujimaru must be as vigorous and powerful as Monk Sha carrying luggage, while he himself is as embarrassing as the marshal with the canopy spread out in large characters.

"Should I say thank you?" Lu Mingfei was confused.

Su Xiaoqiang didn't know if he heard it or not, so he wrote down an English word in his notebook and said.

"What do you say?"

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Lu Mingfei scratched his head, he was not afraid of strangers, and he didn't have any personality that "couldn't speak in front of beautiful girls".So he raised his head, looking forward to the stars and the moon watching the clock turn.

"Jingle bell."

When the time finally came, Lu Mingfei, who had been holding back a class, immediately stood up with the support of the table to prevent the monitor from being surrounded and chatted by those idlers in the class.

But what he didn't expect was that the squad leader stood up at the same time.

?

She was so concealed that she took out a colored letter from the desk and walked towards the outside of the classroom. If Lu Mingfei, who was sitting in the last row, hadn't happened to stand up and look over there, she probably wouldn't have noticed it.

Under Su Xiaoqiang's strange gaze, Lu Mingfei first sat down, then twisted his buttocks, and finally stood up, trotting a few times to follow.

He hung ten meters behind Fujimaru Tachika, like a thief.

But it wasn't that Lu Mingfei wanted to peep, it was purely because she was walking too fast!
In the end, Fujimaru Tachika finally stopped behind the gymnasium, and Lu Mingfei also chose to go around into the gymnasium from the side after observing the terrain, and then went up to the second floor.

Looking down, Lu Mingfei saw Fujimaru Tatsuka's iconic orange hair and dull hair, and there was also a girl who Lu Mingfei had never seen before, most likely a girl from another class.

That's right, it's a confession.

Lu Ming didn't understand. Although he was a little interested in this scene, he felt that peeping was not good, so he subconsciously turned his eyes away.

Looking at it this way, it's incredible.

"Eh?!"

Lu Mingfei didn't hold back and made a sound. He quickly covered his mouth, then turned around and retreated into the wall on the second floor.

I'll go, Chu Zihang? !
That Shilan high school boy who is number one on the list, loved by all the girls in the school, super rich in family, and super handsome, hides in the corner of the gymnasium, peeping at Tachika Fujimaru? !

Chu Zihang, Li Zaigan, God and Devil!
Lu Mingfei remembered that there was once a man from Nantong, Jiangsu.
Nantong is talking about place names.

He wrote such a poem, such a sentence.

——You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery look at you upstairs.

Lu Mingfei felt that he was the one watching the scenery.

Big news, big news!

The way Lu Mingfei covered his mouth tightly was like the first victim in all criminal investigation suspense dramas or horror movies who was killed by a ghost or a little black man in the face, pitiful, helpless and excited.

Shilan Middle School's No. [-] male god Chu Zihang peeped at Shilan Middle School's number one flower list, Fujimaru Tachika, this must be a big deal!
Chu Zihang, do you like Fujimaru Tachika! ? !
Lu Mingfei's clever little head thought of this appalling reality, and immediately his heart beat even faster, as frequently as a machine gun shooting at the floor-to-ceiling windows.

However, at the same time, he couldn't help but think of his poor deskmate.

Thanks to the little heavenly girl, she was so righteous that she bought the bus tickets and entrance tickets for the whole class, and what she got in exchange was such a reality.
Indeed, it is the turn of outsiders to make irresponsible remarks about a man who is talented and beautiful.

Lu Mingfei was suddenly taken aback.

He felt blocked in his heart, thinking of his life as a troubled boy so far, feeling a little sympathetic for Su Xiaoqiang, a little envious of the rosy youth of Fujimaru Tachika and Chu Zihang, but more.
It is a sense of alienation that cannot be integrated into this kind of life.

Anger is not, and neither is joy. That kind of feeling doesn't make sense, and the excitement of eating melons is extinguished as if being poured by a basin of cold water.

It can't be because someone has buffed it like [forced calmness], right?
"Speaking of which, I overslept and haven't handed in my homework yet. No, I didn't write it at all."

His heart suddenly calmed down, even to the point of dead silence. Lu Mingfei leaned against the wall in the gymnasium, touched his chest with his hands, and slowly stood up.

He quietly watched Fujimaru Lixiang reject the confession, watched Chu Zihang leave, and Lu Mingfei himself returned to the teaching building. This time he didn't deliberately follow Fujimaru Lixiang, and couldn't keep up. I still met two people in the corridor going back to the classroom.

At the door of the computer classroom, Lu Mingfei passed the two of them silently, like passers-by who don't need to paint their faces in daily campus dramas. When passing by Chu Zihang, he lowered his head and saw his dirty shoes and The contrast of pure white canvas is dazzling like a mirror that has been wiped clean.

But Lu Mingfei didn't feel much indignation about it.

It's just some inexplicable irritability, a kind of irritability and disappointment with this "everyday".

At that time, it seemed that someone's whispers were echoing in his ears.

The sound was like crumpled draft paper thrown into the wind, it didn't sound real, just felt like
【elder brother.】

　In the previous chapter, the passers-by described in the background of Chu Zihang’s running, why more than one person’s gaze could be felt behind his back, and why the sound of “Hey” was *n instead of *2, are all for this chapter.

　　In order to find a reason for "Why Lu Mingfei is so young", I have worked very hard, and this chapter has some hints.

　　To put it bluntly, in the original book, there is something so big that a group of people are dying, what a dead child, what a bad child
　　Please, there are more painful and cruel things in life. If I really take that bit of youthful pain as the theme of my work, I will feel very subtle.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)