Five years old Lu Mingfei

Chapter 41 41 Feeling worse than

Chapter 41 Forty-one. Feeling worse than ()
"Try a week without railway!" This huge white cloth hung in the empty waiting hall of Chicago train station.

They flew thousands of miles to Chicago and rushed straight to the train station. What they saw was a waiting hall full of papers, placards and drink cans. The Chicago Railroad employees marched just hours before they landed at Chicago International Airport, and then they all went home and wouldn't come back for another week.

They went on strike.

Lu Mingfei chose to take a photo and click to upload.

Do you think that he simply sent it to the navigation bar to let fellow sailors show off? If you really think so, you are totally wrong.

First blur the picture and send it to the aviation bar, then capture the picture in the comment area before the aviation friends realize that they have been tricked, and then send it to the mouth bar together with the clear picture to break the fictitious news.

One picture, two experiences, three parties profit.

Lu Mingfei was very satisfied.

But in contrast, having to stay in Chicago for a week gave him a headache.

"It looks like I'm going to stay in Chicago for a week." Chu Zihan said thoughtfully.

Lu Mingfei nodded: "That's all we can do, I'll book a hotel..."

"Not renting a room?" A chuckle came from above.

He looked up and saw the white cloth ten meters long and wide swaying gently, as if someone was hiding behind it.

Soon, the left hook of the white cloth was taken off, and the man behind moved his body and reached for the right one.

"Be careful." Chu Zihan suddenly warned.

The man failed to stand still and fell from the beam with the white cloth.

If you fall from a height of five to six meters, ordinary people will usually break a few bones.

Lu Mingfei yawned and stood still as if watching the excitement, but Chu Zihan grabbed the white cloth and caught it.

There was a large ball of white cloth folded on the ground as a buffer, and someone picked it up. The person wrapped in it only suffered a slight shock.

The white cloth was torn open, revealing the girl hidden inside. She groaned in pain, her face full of resentment: "Why didn't anyone pick me up?"

"Forget it, senior sister. This senior brother, if you are too ungentlemanly, no junior sister will like you." She angrily pointed the finger at Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei didn't care at all: "That's great. It seems I was right not to pick you up."

The girl emerged from the white cloth. She was dressed simply, but her whole body was filled with the youthful beauty of a girl.

Chu Zihan introduced lightly: "Chu Zihan, mechanical department."

She reached out and pulled Lu Mingfei down.

Lu Mingfei had no choice but to follow: "Lu Mingfei, Department of History."

"A woman from science and engineering and a man from liberal arts?" Xia Mi opened his eyes and looked at the two of them curiously.

"My name is Xia Mi, Xia of summer, Mi of compensation, new life."

Lu Mingfei was very happy: "Xia Mi? What a good name."

"It's not that Xiami." Xia Mi said dissatisfied.

"What's the purpose of picking this white cloth? You don't want to be a lackey of the reactionary forces and disrupt the strike activities of the workers' brothers, right?" Lu Mingfei looked at her with the eyes of scrutinizing scabs.

"How is that possible!" Xia Mi felt Lu Mingfei's deep malice toward her and was very unhappy: "I can only borrow this white cloth for a few days. I don't have money to stay in a hotel, so I can only set up a tent in Central Park for a week. .”

"By the way, I firmly support the party's leadership and stand on the side of the workers and peasants. Brother, please don't throw dirty water on me." She added righteously.

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "You're so talented, junior sister. You must have learned morality and the rule of law well."

Xia Mi straightened up his tablet: "That's right, I have been a Young Pioneer since elementary school, and I was promoted to a member of the Communist Youth League in junior high school..." Lu Mingfei said "tsk". He thought he had caught a thief, but he didn't expect it was a rabbit. .

Xia Mi hugged the white cloth and looked like he was ready to run to the battlefield.

Chu Zihan hesitated for a moment, then stopped her: "You don't have a social security card yet. It would be inconvenient to be questioned by the police. If you don't mind, you can live with us..."

She looked at Lu Mingfei mid-sentence.

Lu Mingfei shrugged: "Sister, just make up your mind. There's nothing wrong with taking care of the new students."

"Okay!" Xia Mi cheered: "Long live Senior Sister Chu! A thousand live Senior Brother Lu!"

Lu Mingfei's face suddenly turned dark.

"Xia Mi, you should go eat mud in Central Park!"

After arriving at the hotel, Lu Mingfei originally wanted to book two rooms, but unfortunately the hotel was already overcrowded and there was only one room left, so the three of them could only squeeze together.

After dinner, Lu Mingfei was forced to stand in the corner because Chu Zihan wanted to practice standing posture and ordered him to join him.

"Straighten your back." Chu Zihan placed a hardcover book on Lu Mingfei's head. If the book shook, it meant that he was lazy.

Lu Mingfei was panicking and could only look at something to distract himself.

"Xia Mi was born in BJ, China on October 1993, 10. She is female. She studied at the High School Affiliated to Peking University before entering the preparatory school. She has a BJ registered residence and has parents and an older brother at home." He read.

"Hey, hey, we're checking the household registration." Xia Mi, who had just come out of the bathroom and wiped his hair, opened his eyes wide.

"Don't be afraid, this is the power of box weapons." Lu Mingfei said with a smile.

He continued to scroll back and saw Xia Mi's photo.

Her hair was dyed dark brown, and she wore dark contact lenses. When she looked back in the sunset, her yellow bow hairband was flying.

"I'm super, two-dimensional!" Lu Mingfei opened his eyes wide: "Isn't this Suzumiya Haruhi?"

"What's wrong?" Xia Mi took the iPad and took a look at it: "I cosplayed this in the animation club. Senior brother, have you also been in the animation club?"

Lu Mingfei smiled: "What an animation club? Why not change its name to the Nematode Club?"

"Ah? What do you mean?" Xia Mi didn't understand.

Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and said: "Xiami, listen up, real two-dimensional people will never participate in cosplay. Only those who have a fulfilling real life will tarnish the sacred and beautiful two-dimensional world under the guise of cosplay..."

He changed the subject: "As an anti-seductive scholar, I really despise this concept. It is completely nonsense. I advise them not to meddle in their own business. No one is cosplaying with me. What do I want to watch?"

Xia Mi glanced at Chu Zihan: "Senior sister, has Senior Brother Lu always been like this?"

Chu Zihan glanced at him and said helplessly: "Occasionally he talks nonsense."

"Actually, I originally wanted to cosplay Asahina..." Xia Mi sighed.

Lu Mingfei didn't hold back. He took off the hardcover book and laughed wildly: "Xiami, don't be kidding me. Your tablet is flatter than an iPad. I can guarantee that my bust is wider than yours. Are you going to cosplay Asahina? Hahaha..."

"Smile...smile at your sister, smile." Xia Mi glanced at Lu Mingfei and curled his lips.

"Senior brother, you don't like girls with big breasts, do you?" She gossiped with a playful expression.

Chu Zihan, who was looking straight ahead, unconsciously glanced sideways.

Lu Mingfei pondered for a second. In that second, he thought a lot, and finally said with pity, "...I only see their sagging future."

(End of this chapter)

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