Lu Mingfei Development Program

Chapter 38 Lu Mingfei who occasionally goes crazy

On Sunday, Lu Mingfei, who had a rare opportunity to stay in bed all day, rubbed his eyes and looked up at the sky. The weather today was very sunny and the sun was so bright that people didn't want to go out.

Last night was another night without rain. Lu Mingfei declined Lao Tang's solo invitation and waited half the night in a daze with an umbrella and a gun. Then he finally confirmed that this bad weather was definitely against him!

The weather in southern Jiangsu is changeable, and it is common for weather forecasts to be wrong. Whenever the rainy season comes, no matter what the weather forecast says, it is always a good idea to bring an umbrella with you. This is why Lu Mingfei used an umbrella to cover up his weapon, and it was definitely not just because he thought it was cool.

Well, absolutely not.

Lu Mingfei lazily got up, lazily washed up, lazily made breakfast... no, lunch, and then lazily ate. Because they performed well in the rehearsal last night, the instructor did not ask them to go to school in advance to practice a few more times, so Lu Mingfei had the opportunity to sleep in.

After finishing his meal, Lu Mingfei moved around the house for a while. It was not known whether it was because he was used to being tortured by that crappy plan, or because his three-dimensional body was slowly growing and his energy was excessive, but he would subconsciously look for something to do when he had free time.

He picked up the umbrella and waved it with his own voice. His current ultimate move was four times the speed plus random hooks and eight slashes. At this speed, even if a Heroic Deadpool met him, he would lie on the ground and become two 0.5 Heroic Deadpools.

However, how to chop is also a problem. After all, the Deadpools are also made of bones, and they are very hard... Although it only takes one cut to kill him, how to chop well is still a problem.

But this did not bother Lu Mingfei. He asked a question on a certain website: "Cold weapons are inferior to hot weapons. If I shoot you with one shot, you will die. If you chop me with a knife, I can still shoot you back."

This kind of question, which praised one and criticized the other, and revealed its clear stupidity, naturally aroused criticism from netizens. Cold weapon enthusiasts came out and explained to him in vivid detail how to use cold weapons to defeat the enemy in one move.

Lu Mingfei also happily wrote it down for reference. There were so many enthusiastic netizens. Apart from those who said sliding tackle and five whips or changing to basketball, there would always be one or two that were of some reference value. But it was just a little bit, after all, his random hook and eight slashes were really amazing.

"Swish, swish, swish." After practicing for a while to kill some time, Lu Mingfei put away his umbrella. Su Xiaoqiang sent him a message urging him to hurry over.

He took the formal suit that the drama club had lent him, put it on and went to the bathroom to take a look. How should I put it? It was not bad. Lu's mother was a beauty when she was young, and she is still not bad now. Lu's father's literary style and cleanliness attracted many girls in the research institute at that time. As their son, Lu Mingfei was naturally not much worse.

The usually droopy shoulders and back straightened up, the eyes that seemed to be half asleep opened, the bangs in front of the forehead were lifted, and the usually half-dead spirit was changed...

After tidying up his hair that had become a mess due to sleeping, Lu Mingfei looked in the mirror and saw that he had gotten used to it, but others might be stunned for a while. He twisted his shoulders a little uncomfortably. Although the clothes borrowed from the drama club barely fit his body shape, he still felt a little uncomfortable wearing them.

Boys' clothes are much simpler than girls', with fewer patterns and only a few styles. But after all, it's from Shilan Middle School, so the quality of this formal suit is not too bad, and the style is nothing special, just ordinary, but that's all.

Along with Su Xiaoqiang's urging text message came her makeup photo. Lu Mingfei looked at it and couldn't say it was not good. How should I put it? If he wore this outfit, it would be inappropriate to stand next to her. Although the other boys' clothes were the same as his, he was the lead dancer, and the one standing next to him was the little goddess Su Xiaoqiang.

“After all, I am a person who gets crazy occasionally…” Lu Mingfei took off the formal suit and threw it aside, then walked to the closet in the bedroom and opened it.

Although Lu Ma's big heart and eccentricity made him complain for a long time, at this moment, he had to admire Lu Ma's foresight...

The sun gradually sets. Perhaps because it is the rainy season, the sky gets dark very early these days. However, Shilan Middle School is bustling with activity, and the auditorium, which is rarely used on weekdays, is brightly lit.

Everyone, whether teachers, students, or invited parents, was dressed in formal attire. The Western-style architecture and the atmosphere made visitors think they were attending some kind of important party, and they would never have thought that this was a school.

After all, it is a university that strives to be on par with world-class universities, so few people would find this rule inappropriate.

The seats in the auditorium were still being adjusted, and many students and parents who had already arrived stood on the playground outside the auditorium to greet each other. As a local aristocratic middle school, Shilan Middle School's parents knew each other, and most of them were from the local business circle. They were either customers of each other or competitors of each other.

Chu Tianjiao, whose sturdy figure could not be concealed even by his formal attire, held his most expensive camera, looked at his watch, then looked at the location at the school gate. He regretted agreeing to let the boy come over by himself.

It was no secret in the circle that Chu Tianjiao liked photography, second only to playing with cars and surpassing cigarettes and alcohol. Many girls who thought they had enough capital had knocked on his office with ambition to discuss the poses for photography, but soon ran away in shame. In addition to his extreme love for his wife, he was also really only interested in photography.

He wanted to take out his cell phone to make a call to confirm, but then his eyes flashed and he immediately grabbed the camera to capture the beautiful moment of the two beauties, one big and one small, next to him.

The little beauty is Su Xiaoqiang, the daughter of a business partner, and she has the same last name as his wife, so they can be considered a relative. Now her parents have gone abroad, so he is asked to take care of her.

The big beauty must be his wife!
Lu Mingfei poked his head out from the bushes, then quickly shrank back in. In fact, he had been there for a while, and had time to return his clothes from the drama club, and then slowly walked here under the weird looks of the club members.

But when he saw the two beauties, one big and one small, chatting happily on the playground, he immediately shrank behind the nearest tree, somewhat regretting his impulsive decision.

In the past seventeen years, Lu Mingfei had only been afraid of three women, the first of whom was undoubtedly Lu's mother. The residual power of the woman who shattered his dream of being a martial artist still made him feel a slight pain in his back.

The second one is the one who is chatting happily with Su Xiaoqiang now, the woman who was famous more than ten years ago... no, even now she is still famous... Su Xiaoyan!

(End of this chapter)