Dragon Clan: No one wants me, Lu Mingfei.

Chapter 418 Hello everyone, my name is Xia Liyi, please take care of me
"Lao Lu, you can't escape today, right?"

It’s another happy Monday, and it’s the familiar Liu Yuning again.

As soon as Lu Mingfei arrived in the classroom, he was surrounded by several close classmates in the back row.

Last Saturday they had planned to extort a large sum of money from Lu Mingfei by asking him to treat them to some snacks while surfing the Internet, but they did not expect the police to show up just as they turned on the computer, so their plan to extort money had to be postponed until today.

Lu Mingfei also knew that he had betrayed several of his friends, so he raised his hand and promised decisively: "I still say that today's lunch will be paid by Mr. Lu, don't be polite to me."

Anyway, the food at Shilan Middle School is not that expensive. Even if you eat as much as you want, it would only cost five or six hundred yuan at most. Old Xia can't ask the cafeteria to prepare some expensive ingredients just to play a trick on him.

"Okay, I'll make you broke today."

"Today I will show you what Taotie reincarnation means!"

With lunch settled, the young men began to brag as usual. Although Lu Mingfei broke the record of Shilan Middle School with an astonishing result, they also gained something as the back row gods. Except for Liu Yuning, who was a pure wimp, they at least got third place.

The other students couldn't help but feel envious when they heard them discussing how to out-eat Lu Mingfei, especially Zhao Menghua, who was full of ambition but had achieved nothing.

However, he has learned to comfort himself with the Ah Q spirit. What's the point of Lu Mingfei's achievements? It's not just those poor students who congratulate him. If he broke three records, I'm afraid the whole class would take turns to congratulate him.

At least in terms of popularity, he didn't lose!
Moreover, Lu Mingfei was not the only one who won a place in the 5,000-meter race. Chen Wenwen also took second place with a score very close to the school record, only slightly behind a sports student.

This is the result of his persistent practice every day for half a month!
Just when Zhao Menghua was feeling moved by himself, his beloved Chen Wenwen walked into the classroom with her schoolbag on her back. The slim-fitting school uniform brought out her slender and graceful curves, and she looked calm and intellectual.

Chen Wenwen still walked in from the back door. When she passed by Lu Mingfei and his group, her eyes suddenly moved and fell on the empty table behind him.

She remembered that the guy named Liu Yuning should be sitting in the back seat of Lu Mingfei. Why did he suddenly run to the other side?
Do I have to change seats today?

There is no regulation on how seats can be changed at Shilan Middle School. It usually depends on the mood of the class teacher. Students are allowed to choose the seats they want based on their academic performance.

But Chen Wenwen always felt that things were not that simple, and she felt inexplicably uneasy.

But before she could think it over, a good classmate came up to her and told her the news he had heard with a gossipy look on his face:

"Wenwen, did you know that there is a transfer student coming to our class today?"

Hearing this, Chen Wenwen frowned subconsciously and asked in confusion: "Why did you transfer to another school at this time? School has already started for more than a month."

Transfer students are not uncommon in Shilan Middle School. Almost every semester, children from wealthy families will join the school midway, but usually at the beginning of the semester so that they can keep up with everyone's learning progress.

I have never heard of so many geniuses coming at the beginning of a school year.

"I heard that the new transfer student studied abroad before, and he seems to be mixed-race."

"A foreigner?" Chen Wenwen felt relieved.

"I don't know." The classmate shook her head. She had also heard the gossip from others. She had never seen what the transfer student looked like. She only knew that she was a very beautiful girl.

With her attention diverted to the transfer student, Chen Wenwen naturally ignored Zhao Menghua who was looking at her eagerly and had no intention of talking to him at all.

After all, Zhao Menghua didn't even make it to the finals in the 100-meter and high jump events he practiced with.

In this way, time passed silently.

After the flag-raising ceremony, the class teacher used the morning reading time to hold a short class meeting.

The news of the transfer student has basically spread throughout the class, and everyone is looking forward to the arrival of the new classmate.

The boys couldn't wait to see how pretty the transfer student was who was said to be prettier than Chen Wenwen and Liu Miaomiao combined, and the girls also wanted to see who would be crowned the class beauty.

Only Lu Mingfei looked calm, as if he had expected everything.

"Ahem, it looks like everyone knows the theme of today's class meeting." The head teacher, who had never been given a name because his character was neither too soft nor too hard, smiled and clapped his hands, signaling the students to be quiet and not to make noise:
"That's right. Starting today, our class will have two new students. They are both very cute girls. Please welcome them with applause."

As he spoke, he took the lead in applauding, and then led the somewhat confused students in the audience to applaud together.

"Didn't they say there was only one transfer student?"

"I don't know!"

"There are two more beauties. Now with Chen Wenwen and Liu Miaomiao, doesn't that mean our class has four golden flowers?"

"I declare that from today on, our class six will be the face value of Shilan Middle School. Who agrees and who disagrees?!"

Amidst the warm applause and the expectant gazes of the students, a tall and handsome school director walked in, raised his hand, and greeted everyone with a smile on his face:

"Oh, everyone welcomes me so well, I feel a little embarrassed.

Although it is a bit embarrassing for me to go to school with you guys who are only 12 or 13 years old when I am in my 20s or 30s, but seeing how enthusiastic you are, it is not impossible for us to be classmates~"

"Ahahaha, just kidding. I, your uncle, am already a qualified member of society. Although I really want to stay in the ivory tower to receive spiritual purification, it's too late. I have already sunk into the vortex of power and it's difficult to break free."

After showing off, Xia Di ignored the speechless looks of the students and the head teacher of Class 6 who looked at him with a Chuunibyou complex, and waved calmly toward the door: "Come on, let us welcome the mysterious transfer student No. 1 - A Family in the Mine!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an angry female voice came from outside the door: "What kind of weird nickname is this? It's so ugly!"

Along with the sound came the crisp sound of leather shoes stepping on tiles.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a girl wearing a black slim-fitting dress and with obvious mixed-race features striding into the classroom. The heels of her boots were five centimeters high. Her black hair with a hint of chestnut color was slightly curled and fell to her waist. Her facial features were delicate as if they were 3D models, and pride was dancing in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

This is an extremely beautiful girl, and also an extremely proud girl. Her eyes are fixed on the particularly friendly school director. Occasionally, when she looks at the students in the class, especially the boys, her eyes are full of scrutiny, and she seems to want to see the color of surprise in their eyes. "Okay, classmate Jiafu, please introduce yourself." Xia Di changed the girl's title and motioned her to stand on the podium to show everyone the live performance. At the same time, he also signaled another transfer student outside the door to get ready to go on stage.

"Don't give me some meaningless nicknames, you guy!" The girl glared at Xia Di in dissatisfaction, then picked up the chalk and wrote three big words on the blackboard, turned her head and said to the classmates who were amazed by her tough temperament:

"My name is Su Xiaoqiang. I just came back from the United States. From now on, we are all classmates. Please give me your guidance."

She said that we were all classmates and asked for advice, but the tone of her voice made people hear something like "From today on, I have the final say in Class 16, and you'd better listen to me."

"Very good, very spirited!" Seeing that the tough girl had intimidated the students below, Xia Di took the lead in applauding: "There is a red-haired female devil in the second grade of junior high school. I hope you work hard and try to take her in as your little sister as soon as possible."

"I'm here to study, not to be a little gangster!" Su Xiaoqiang muttered softly, but still didn't say anything. With a snort, she sat in her seat under the guidance of the head teacher who had become a foil.

I don’t know what the head teacher was thinking, but the seat assigned to her was right in the middle of the classroom, with the literary girl Chen Wenwen and the piano beauty Liu Miaomiao on both sides, supporting each other.

The two girls who once competed for the title of class beauty felt a heavy pressure when they saw Su Xiaoqiang, who was so beautiful that she looked like she came out of an animation, especially her gangster-like spirit and her attitude that she didn't take them seriously at all. At the same time, they also felt inexplicable anger and a desire to compete with her.

Are overseas returnees so great?
Is it great to have a mine at home?
Is it great to be beautiful, rich and powerful?

You have such a bad temper and are not ladylike at all. Who would want to play with you?

Wait, who are you nodding to?
Chen Wenwen, who had been observing Su Xiaoqiang's every move out of the corner of her eye, suddenly noticed that she nodded to someone in the back row of the classroom before sitting down, and her vigilance immediately reached full level.

His arm accidentally knocked the eraser off, and while bending over to pick it up, he quickly glanced at Lu Mingfei. Seeing an expression of surprise but not particularly surprise on his face, he immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.

These two people know each other!
Competitors have increased!
Lu Mingfei had never expected that the mixed-race girl he met on the way to Tokyo from Shanghai would transfer to Shilan Middle School and even transfer to his class.

However, she looked much more mature than she was at the airport. I don’t know what happened in the past half month. The way she walked and her arm swings had some shadows of free fighting. Could she have learned self-defense?

Considering the national conditions of free America, he would not be surprised even if she went to a gun club to learn American Iai after returning home.

But it has nothing to do with him.

Ignoring the envious and jealous looks from his friends like Liu Yuning, Lu Mingfei once again turned his gaze to the classroom door, expecting the familiar figure to appear.

On the podium, Xia Di raised his hand and pointed outside the door. A gentle smile appeared on his face, and he said softly, "Next, let's give a warm round of applause to welcome transfer student number two, who has come across the ocean to see you, the little red-haired witch."

As soon as he finished speaking, a girl wearing the Shilan Middle School uniform walked in from outside the door. Her long hair was neatly combed behind her like a waterfall. The smooth and delicate texture made people wonder if it was the red brocade that the ancient emperors loved the most.

Different from the domineering Su Xiaoqiang, and also different from the red-haired female devil in the second grade who was suspected of dominating Shilan, this red-haired little witch looked like an extremely pure doll.

She had more delicate facial features than Su Xiaoqiang, and her rosy red eyes were like two crystal clear red glass that could reflect people's hearts.

"Hey, this isn't..."

"I've seen her before, she's not that..."

"Is she related to Xia Nuo from the second grade? I saw them before..."

The moment Eri showed up, the whole classroom seemed to explode.

After the National Day holiday, Xia Di often took Eri for a stroll in the school. Occasionally, Nuo Nuo and Lu Mingfei would come and take her around, so many people knew her, but no one had ever heard her speak, so some people speculated that she was actually a mute and used to study in a school for the deaf and mute.

Gently picking up a red chalk, Eri wrote very neat Chinese characters on the blackboard. Then her eyes swept over the students in the audience, and finally stopped on the boy sitting by the window in the back row. A smile as bright as that boy's appeared on her face.

In an instant, it was as if the spring breeze was blowing across Lugou Lake and the autumn rain was soaking Jiuzhaigou. The girl with a beautiful smile instantly won the favor of the whole class.

She opened her pink lips and spoke in standard Mandarin, her voice soft and pleasant:
"Hello everyone, my name is Xia Liyi, you can also call me Hui Liyi, please take care of me in the future."

Eri practiced this self-introduction for half a month, and there was no foreign accent in her voice at all. It could be said that there was nothing wrong with it.

Unsurprisingly, her words caused a sensation among all the students in Class 6 of the first grade.

There is no harm without comparison. With Su Xiaoqiang as a reference, the cute, well-behaved and polite Eri instantly won the favor of the whole class.

There was no way, because everyone had already guessed that she was related to the female devil in the second grade of junior high school, and was very likely a junior of Director Xia. She was someone that students like them could not afford to offend.

She could have relied on her connections to get away with anything at school, but she acted so nice. If this were Tokyo, she would have become a campus idol that same day. She wouldn't even have to wait until the next day, as her shoe cabinet and drawers would have been filled with love letters by the time school was over.

But soon, everyone realized one thing: this lovely girl seemed to have someone already.

Looking at her eyes, it was as if she was covered with 502 and was glued to that bastard Lu Mingfei.

It just makes me angry!

"Lu Mingfei, you deserve to die!"

"I declare that from today on, Lu Mingfei will be the top of the list of those who should be killed in Class 6 of the first grade! Who agrees and who disagrees?!"

"I object. We can't limit it to our class. We should broaden our horizons and directly define him as the public enemy of all male students in the first grade. How about that?!"

"Okay, don't leave after school today, let's put him in the sack together!"

As everyone was planning with gnashing teeth, Eri, after introducing herself, walked down the stage leisurely and sat down behind Lu Mingfei.

Under everyone's complicated gaze, Lu Mingfei turned around and stretched out his hand to the red-haired girl, like an enthusiastic teenager who couldn't wait to build a good relationship with the transfer student:
"Please give me your guidance, Eri-san."

Eri looked at the eyes full of smiles and her own, her eyebrows curved, and she stretched out her fair little hand to shake his:
"Please take care of me, classmate Lu Mingfei."

(End of this chapter)