Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator.

Chapter 137 The stage is gradually set up!
"This is going to happen like that," the vice-president was stunned for a while, then murmured and changed the program schedule. However, the computer with a damaged screen was somewhat inconvenient.
It's hard to understand, but President Chu has always been very reliable and never made a mistake.

He asked me to change it, and I just changed it honestly.

The vice president moved the mouse back and forth and moved the parts of the page that needed to be changed to the corner of the screen where they were still visible.

After checking several times, he pursed his lips and typed a line at the end,

"Note: This program is dangerous to a certain extent. Please prepare relevant personnel at the school and hospital."

Regardless of this precaution, the school hospital incurred an additional financial expense of "trauma medicine" in the following days. After all, except for Kassel College, no school hospital doctor could have expected that the kendo club might appear in the program. Laceration!
Click click click——!
The printer made a mechanical sound, and after a while, a brand new program list came out steaming hot. It felt hot to the touch, like touching a smooth small stove.

"I don't know if this Lu Mingfei is the new god hidden in Shilan High School. He doesn't even dare to fight President Chu, but he also dares to use a real sword."

"Tsk, I hope nothing will happen by then."

The vice-president who doesn't play forums kept clicking his tongue and looking at the brand new program list with sighs, but he didn't know that the road god he talked about didn't know anything at all.

Ding dong!
The timer knob of the sizzling microwave oven points to the red line.

Chu Zihang opened the microwave oven with temperature-insulating gloves, put in the spoonful of sugar he had prepared in advance, and while gently stirring it, he lowered his eyes and thought deeply.

It couldn't be wrong. Someone was secretly targeting Lu Mingfei.

Indeed, as Lu Mingfei said, in this case, a weak verbal rebuttal has little effect.

The most powerful weapon that can crush public opinion is the facts witnessed by the public!
But the results of physical tests and midterm exams are not enough.

Lu Mingfei needs a more powerful fact, a fact that can tear apart all the bad words!
And what he can do is provide a stage for Lu Mingfei!
A dazzling stage for everyone to see!

Chu Zihang knew that Lu Mingfei seemed to be resisting the stage, as if he lacked self-confidence.

And he, who was called by Senior Brother Chu, rarely wanted to give someone a push.

Let them be surprised by you, Lu Mingfei.

Chu Zihang picked up the milk through the wet towel and was about to open the door to his room when another soft beep came from his phone.
father:

"Zihang (rubbing hands), I saw you and Lu Mingfei on the campus forum."

Chu Zihang:
"no!"

Chu Tianjiao, who was tapping Erlang's leg, put out the Cuban cigar beside his mouth with a smile and muttered to himself,
"It's not good, it's not good."

Even though some hybrids may have mental problems, sometimes they do have a lot of fun.

But he Chu still wanted to have a grandson or granddaughter more or less.

"Music, let's go!"

Listening to the song and imagining the sight of his daughter-in-law being brought home, Chu Tianjiao smiled expectantly.

I don’t know what kind of girl she will be, whether she will be tall or petite, quirky or cool.

Erlang's legs were crossed, Chu Tianjiao shook his ankles,

But no matter what kind of girl she is, when the time comes, she must give her parents-in-law a big red envelope to thank them for educating a little goblin who can win over his son.

what--!
so good.

Presumably by the time Zihang gets married, he will be able to retire and help his son take care of the children.

In the secret cabin, I hummed a song, full of expectations for the future.

Lu Mingfei, who didn't know that he had been arranged properly, was happily scrolling through the campus forum, "Tsk, looking at it now, I used to..."

click!click!
Lu Mingfei stared at the shameless photos and scrolled the scroll wheel.
"Why are you so weak?"

Well, it feels like facing your own dark history.

Looking at the voting board on the forum "Lu Mingfei vs. Zhao Menghua, who will win?" and looking at the data of 3:2678, Lu Mingfei shrugged helplessly and clicked the mouse calmly.

"Hey! My friend! Ordinary real life is starting to become interesting."

Lu Mingfei imitated the tone of Western dramas in his impression, like a madman amusing himself, but in the end he shook his head.

Well, he really can't play high-end things like drama.

4:2678 data, the gap is still wide and growing.

"Happy birthday to you!"

"Happy birthday to you!"

"Happy birthday to Mingfei~!"

"Happy birthday to you!"

Lu Mingfei didn't panic at all, threw himself on the bed, softly sang a happy birthday song to vent his still good emotions, and gently turned his eyes to the simulator.

[12 years old: After the short break after the New Year, everyone is getting busy.

Your parents are busy organizing the establishment of the "Wisteria House", the Demon Slayer Station's various stations. With the help of the dead child, the efficiency of the crows in conveying information has doubled. Their faces that have been suppressing their sorrow finally feel a little better. easy.

The Butterfly couple are busy with the reform and construction of the Medical Department of the Demon Slayer Corps and have already begun to have a clue.

It was originally extremely difficult to impress the sources of medicinal materials in various places, but thanks to the help of the dead child and the eagle crow, there was a good chance that the cloud would be able to see the light of day.

Therefore, at the dinner table, they were even more attentive to the crow who had killed the child than you.

It once made you feel that your status in the family was even worse than that of a crow. 】

[Butterfly Kanae hasn't seen anyone for more than ten days in a row, and she's crazy about participating in ghost-killing missions everywhere.

This gentle girl is growing rapidly in actual combat, like a delicate flower stained with blood, with a touch of chill.

She is holding back her energy to become a pillar faster than everyone else! 】

[Butterfly Ninja's research is in trouble. The inventory of wisteria flowers is somewhat insufficient. It is very troublesome to collect and dry them. Moreover, the poison she extracted needs to be injected into the ghost in a tank before it can achieve initial results, which is equivalent to ineffective.

But the way she pours wisteria liquid into ghosts at night with dark circles under her eyes really makes you feel quite permeable.

Why haven't I noticed before that this girl is so cruel? 】

[By chance, you frowned and asked why the toxins were not purified by distillation. Then, under the girl's blank eyes, you pointed out the vague method in your memory, which instantly ignited her eyes.

Your grandfather accidentally heard it while drinking tasteless sake. He blinked and had a bold idea! 】

[Not long after, a wine with a higher alcohol content than sake was born in the same instrument, and it quickly became popular among the Demon Slayer Squad. I just don’t know if the extracted poison and the wine are the same, will it make those drunkards upset.

With his keen awareness, Ubuyashiki Yōya immediately established large and small wineries all over the country.

Your unintentional act has created a new way of making money for the Demon Slayer Squad. 】

(End of this chapter)