Lu Mingfei Development Program

Chapter 211: The Murder of the Professor at Kassel College

When Lu Mingfei arrived at school the next day, he almost thought he had gone to the wrong place again. The campus layout of Shilan Middle School originally had a bit of aristocratic temperament, but at this moment, the elegance that the Shilan principal had spent so much effort to add was gone.

Instead, there is a "fortress" made up of desks and chairs piled up on the floor.

Lu Mingfei also saw that there were many people moving between these "fortresses". They were wearing tactical helmets that even covered their eyes, and thick combat uniforms that looked quite safe.

The weather forecast said it would be very hot today. Even in the morning, the sun was already scorching and uncomfortable. The little bit of autumn chill I had felt a few days ago was gone. You can imagine what it feels like to wear such heavy clothes in such weather.

Lu Mingfei looked left and right. There were so many bunkers that he could not see the end of them. Some were scattered, while others were piled up to form a "bunker". It was obvious that they were almost everywhere in the school. Looking at this situation, it seemed that they could not be completed in one morning.

Lu Mingfei could imagine the fury on the Dean's face after seeing this. He looked around and saw the furious Dean Shi Lan in a corner of the crowded playground. Next to him was Manstein, whose bald head was shining and who was also very angry.

It is said that the latter was the director of the Discipline Committee when he was still at the main campus of the academy, and was also in charge of discipline, and the same was true in the preparatory class.

Lu Mingfei listened from the side and knew that the free day had already started from midnight last night. So in theory, the college should be decided by the students themselves from that time on.

So early in the evening, the boarding students, led by those from the Kassel preparatory class, walked out of their dormitories and spent the entire night building these shelters.

Many people even asked their friends outside the school to bring a full set of combat equipment. They looked very serious and professional, but I don’t know if these would be a burden in a simple water gun battle.

Putting aside those middle school students, the Dean and Professor Manstein, who came over with great momentum and demanded that these things be restored immediately, were stopped by someone. It was Lucrecia who stopped them.

"Please don't get so excited, it will make people think I'm doing something unorthodox," Lucrecia said to them.

Shilan's dean looked at Professor Manstein helplessly. Although Shilan was a high school that was determined to cultivate students' aristocratic temperament, it was nothing compared to Lucrecia, who exuded a classical aristocratic aura. This made him find it difficult to strike up a conversation with her.

"Look behind you again. Don't you think this is heresy?" Manstein regretted very much now. He should not have agreed to allow the festival that made the college so chaotic once a year to be included in the preparatory class.

Lucrecia had assured him before that it was just a water gun game and it wouldn't cause any big trouble. Looking at the situation now, he just wanted to catch himself who naively believed her that day and questioned: Think about the reminder from the colleagues in the Italian preparatory class. You actually believed this guy who made the Italian preparatory class so chaotic!
"I'm just borrowing it, Professor." Lucrecia said nonchalantly, "There's no rule that says we can't use these things, and if anything gets damaged, all the losses will be on me."

Manstein calmed his breathing. Lucrecia had been looking forward to the day of freedom for a long time. She must have seen the days of freedom in previous years of the academy. She probably knew the loopholes that could be exploited and those that could not be exploited.

Helplessly, he could only turn to another student who was quite influential among the students.

"Chu Yuwei, you are a good student who makes me and countless teachers feel at ease. Now I need your help." Manstein turned to the other side, and Chu Yuwei also noticed the movement coming from this side.

Manstein continued, "I know that you have a great influence in Shilan Middle School and the preparatory class. Now, use your influence to make these students stop. You can be free for a day, but this is really not what a student should do."

Chu Yuwei did not answer immediately. She glanced at Lu Mingfei who was secretly watching from the side, and then glanced at Lucrecia who was silently watching her.

Then, she said softly, "I'm sorry, professor, I don't have the authority to ask them to stop. This is not in line with the rules of a free day."

Manstein almost thought he had misheard, and so did the dean of studies. In their eyes, or in everyone's eyes, Chu Yuzhen was a little cold, but she was undoubtedly the kind of person who would not make people worry.

No matter whether the teacher or classmates asked for help, she completed it perfectly and there was almost no time when she made people worry.

"Okay, professor and teachers, it's time for you to go back and rest." Lucrecia said, not planning to stay here any longer.

Lu Mingfei noticed that there were quite a few people gathered on the other side. It seemed to be a truck, and the members of the lace white dress maid group seemed to be distributing something there. He walked over to take a look and found that they were distributing water guns.

The maids seemed to be in charge of the logistics of the water gun competition. There were also many maids wearing white nurse hats standing by, like a medical team. It was obvious that Lucrecia had prepared a lot for today.

Although I said yesterday that the water guns would be provided directly by Lucrecia, of course, she did not forbid students from bringing their own water guns, but just said that the water used would be provided by them.

Therefore, there was a water truck beside the truck. The maids were filling water there and distributing it to the students. They also said that special pigments were added to the water as proof of the attack, so it should not be wasted casually and would be used when the formal start began.

This is also true. Otherwise, if a group of people were spraying water guns at each other, it would probably take until late at night before anyone could tell who was winning.

"biubiubiu~" Lu Mingfei heard someone dubbing himself, and then sprayed water on him with a water gun.

Lu Mingfei looked sideways expressionlessly. No one in the school had the guts to do that except Su Xiaoqiang. But what surprised him was that besides Chen Wenwen and Liu Miaomiao, who were almost bound together, Su Xiaoqiang also had a useless golden-haired guy.

Liu Miaomiao lowered her head to look at the tip of her shoes, and hardly dared to look up at Lu Mingfei. For a good girl like her, the experience that day was almost like steam coming out of her head and mosquito coils coming out of her eyes.

Chen Wenwen stood silently on the side with a faint smile on her face. However, when she looked at Liu Miaomiao, some black lines seemed to appear on her body from time to time.

"Don't worry, Junior Sister. I promise you'll win. Just wait." Figel ate the breakfast that Su Xiaoqiang probably brought her, patting her chest and shaking it. "It's just playing with water guns. I've been in the academy for seven years. I've seen all kinds of storms!"

It's not known how much of Figel's words were bragging, but her unconcealed voluptuous bust made the two "ordinary" girls speechless, and even Su Xiaoqiang seemed to have a few frowns on her face.

Lu Mingfei ignored them and looked down at the water gun in Su Xiaoqiang's hand. The things Lucrecia prepared were of good quality. If such a water gun was taken outside, who knows how many children and adults would cry with envy.

However, Lu Mingfei noticed that the water in the water gun seemed to be red, and it also emitted a very subtle smell. The smell was very light and ordinary people could hardly detect it.

"Let me see." Lu Mingfei reached out and took the water gun from Su Xiaoqiang's hand. He felt that the dyed water might not be just for the sake of looking obvious.

"Can't you just get it yourself?" Su Xiaoqiang complained with a pout.

She was wearing something a little cool today. After all, it was a water gun competition, and wearing a school uniform was a little inappropriate. Of course, those who were wearing full combat uniforms were even more inappropriate. But she learned from her mistakes, and she would not be as cool as she was that day. The T-shirt covered her lower abdomen well, and the sports shorts just covered her knees. Liu Miaomiao and Chen Wenwen on the side were also dressed in similar clothes, looking quite ordinary.

But combined with their beautiful looks, it can be considered a beautiful scenery.

Lu Mingfei ignored Su Xiaoqiang's small complaint. He took off the water bottle of the water gun and sniffed it. The subtle smell became a little stronger, giving him a feeling that was familiar, but not that familiar.

He waved to Figel who was still boasting. The latter looked at him in confusion but still came over.

Lu Mingfei pulled Figel to a corner, shook the water bottle in his hand and asked her, "Something was added to this, right?"

Figel was also stunned for a moment, looking at him in surprise: "You don't know?"

"What should I know?" Lu Mingfei asked him back.

"Oh, by the way, you're not in the preparatory class's communication group." Figel patted his head in sudden realization, "You usually take your classes with Shilan, so it's not surprising that you were forgotten."

"So what are you all doing secretly?" Lu Mingfei asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Based on his understanding of Lucrecia's personality, a water gun battle involving the entire Shilan High School would certainly be lively, but it felt a little different from what she was pursuing.

"This thing was made by someone from the college headquarters." Figel said, taking something out of his school uniform pocket.

Lu Mingfei took a look and was startled. It was a red bullet. In an instant, he understood where the inexplicable familiarity of the smell just now came from.

At first, the supply point of the broken plan provided him with three kinds of bullets for exchange. Among them, there was an ammunition called Frigga bullet, which made him feel quite puzzled.

It was a highly effective tranquilizer bullet, its bullet head was a strange crimson color and was extremely fragile. After hitting the target, it would quickly shatter and vaporize, leaving behind a blood-like red anesthetic liquid.

What made Lu Mingfei feel puzzled was that the guys he met were either Deadpool, whose three-dimensional ability exceeded the limits of ordinary people, or Corpse Guardians who were so rotten that only bones were left. Now even a pure-blooded dragon appeared, and there was also this weird thing called Omega.

And using anesthetic bullets to deal with these things doesn't seem right no matter how you look at it.

"You took this thing and used it." Lu Mingfei was surprised.

"Shh! Keep your voice down." Figel looked around, especially at Manstein who was still secretly angry. "If Professor Manstein knew, this day of freedom would definitely not be possible."

She crushed the tip of Frigga's bullet, poured it into the water bottle held by Lu Mingfei, and said, "After diluting this stuff, its strong anesthetic ability is gone. However, for ordinary people, long-term contact with it, although it has no harm to the body, it is inevitable that they will feel a little dizzy."

"But this naturally has no impact on us." Figel took the water gun from Lu Mingfei, loaded it and shot it at him twice.

Lu Mingfei avoided the water column expressionlessly and understood what the students in the preparatory class were planning: "Are they planning to make the Shilan students leave first and then decide the winner among themselves?"

Figel did not answer, but looked at Lu Mingfei inexplicably, and then said mysteriously: "Junior brother, it seems that you still don't know your fiancée well enough."

Lu Mingfei looked at him with a questioning look on his face, wondering why they were brought up here again.

"I heard that she was the student union president in the Italian preparatory class." Figel continued to look at Lu Mingfei mysteriously, "At that time, she left a sentence, 'The real elite will never be the majority!' Don't you think about it, how could someone who was born either a princess or a queen really have fun together with the people..."

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The free day water gun competition has begun. No one has announced it, but the excitement begins when the first person jokingly points the water gun at the people around him.

A light red mist filled the air, and the sunlight shone through, reflecting a light rainbow.

To be honest, the fortresses built with desks didn't play a big role. The reddish mist left a reddish mark on it, but the mist, which was almost invisible to the naked eye, had penetrated the gaps between the desks and slowly infected the students who were still excitedly shooting with water guns.

Everyone's face was flushed for some unknown reason, but no one noticed it, thinking it was probably caused by excitement. Some people suddenly felt their eyelids were a little heavy, but no one doubted it, thinking it was probably because they were tired from playing.

Then, someone finally couldn't help but fall asleep, and Lucrecia's men quickly came in to take away those who were already asleep or about to fall asleep and settle them down.

The campus radio suddenly sounded, and the sound of soft music that made people want to have a good sleep came out. Some people couldn't help but yawn and left. And those who were still holding on also fell asleep steadily in the fortresses they built.

In the teaching building, Su Xiaoqiang, who was leading Chen Wenwen and Liu Miaomiao in guerrilla warfare, felt something was wrong. I don't know if it was drowned out by the music or what, but it suddenly became very quiet outside.

Moreover, this was the most suitable teaching building for street fighting, but they didn't meet anyone after entering. Figel, who claimed to be their tactical instructor, had long disappeared, and Lu Mingfei, who had been looking for him from the beginning, was nowhere to be seen.

Suddenly, Liu Miaomiao reminded Su Xiaoqiang that there seemed to be someone lying in the corridor on the side.

Su Xiaoqiang looked over as directed, and saw a very recognizable bald head lying against the wall. Chen Wenwen had already gone over and gently patted the bald professor of Kassel College, but there was no response.

Su Xiaoqiang and Liu Miaomiao came forward and turned the bald professor over with some effort, and then the three of them couldn't help but scream. The bald professor had his eyes tightly closed, and the blood on his chest looked like a flower.

　Caught up...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)