Break The World Starting From Dragon Clan

Lu Mingfei trots all the way, inserts the key, and pushes open the door of the literature club.

No manuscript was seen on the table, there was only one book. Lu Mingfei walked quickly and picked up the book. It turned out that the manuscript was crushed. No wonder Chen Wenwen would forget it here.

The school celebration actually started in the morning. The students on campus did not come to class today. They came to participate in the school celebration activities, which was somewhat similar to the cultural festival he had watched in Riman.

But Lu Mingfei was disappointed that their senior high school students were ordered not to participate in activities and must continue to attend classes...

Only when the school leaders gave a speech in the afternoon, they would There is a "big break" to listen to the teachings. After the end, the first and second grades continue to enjoy the cheerful campus life, while their senior high school students go back to continue their classes.

The Student Union asked the Department of Literature to prepare a speech, saying that it was for a Senior Brother who was returning to school. However, before the official start, the Student Union had to check the manuscript again to prevent the Department of Literature from letting it go too far.

Although I really want to appreciate Chen Wenwen's beautiful fonts and outstanding literary talent, Lu Mingfei does not have this skill now, and he will soon be late for early reading.

So Lu Mingfei quickly picked up the manuscript in the paper bag and rushed out of the literature club.

"Hoo—Hoo—Hoo—"

Although Lu Mingfei wanted to behave calmly, he ran up and down to take a manuscript for him, a "strong" boy It was a trivial matter, but when he returned to the door of the classroom, he was still exhausted gasping for breath.

Almost all the classmates looked towards him. This is not something worthy of glorious attention, especially when he is tired now like a defeated dog, coupled with the stern gaze of the head teacher, he knows himself After all, he was late.

"Lu Mingfei, what are you doing in a daze, do you want to endorse at the door? Come in!"

Under the scolding of the class teacher, Lu Mingfei just raised "My Hero The pride disappeared without a trace, so I can only walk back to the classroom quickly with my head down.

He didn't dare to talk back to justify or something, not to mention that he felt that the head teacher was in a good mood today, and he didn't let him stop, so he just had fun.

When he walked past the front row of seats, he placed the manuscript on Chen Wenwen’s table without a trace. He also heard the tiny "thank you" amid the noisy reading.

It is so beautiful, as if his exhaustion disappeared without a trace in this brief moment.

He felt that he organized a major event without anyone knowing, and made a contribution to the celebration of Shilan Middle School.

Sitting in his seat, he casually carried the words in his English textbook. In fact, he was observing Chen Wenwen's every move. After seeing the other party putting the manuscript in the drawer, he began to endorse it seriously. Lu Mingfei Suddenly the sense of accomplishment in my heart has been reduced by more than half.

He turned his head and looked towards outside the window. The pair of mandarin ducks also disappeared. The sun outside the window was still shining. It seemed to be a peaceful daily life, but there were a few waves.

Lu Mingfei opened and closed his mouth, but he was not actually memorizing words at all. This is what he learned in the morning reading. It is completely muscle memory.

As long as he doesn’t say anything, he can’t tell what he’s talking about in a noisy environment. Occasionally, the head teacher who inspects will only be nodded with satisfaction when he sees him. It feels that this child is pretty pretty today. Motivated.

But in fact, his gaze has already followed the tree branches outside the window, extended to the clear sky, and finally fell into a vast ethereal fantasy.

It's only a month since the college entrance examination, but he inexplicably calmed down at this time. It was not because of his excellent grades and calmness, but because he had broken the pot.

Shilan Middle School is a so-called "noble" middle school. Students generally have very good grades and a high rate of enrollment, but Lu Mingfei is that kind of exception.

In the words of the head teacher, he is a heavyweight, and one person can lower the average score of the class.

He is not very good in various subjects, so he still has a good command of English. Some time ago he passed the TOEFL test with his hard power... It's not dogshit luck, his English is really good, so Aunt suggested that he go abroad to go to university.

In recent years, studying abroad is still very prestigious, regardless of whether you went to Pheasant University or not. After coming back, your academic qualifications are bright, and you can always cheat some small companies. work.

Of course, Lu Mingfei is not without ambition. How could he rush to those pheasant universities as soon as he came up? Under the guidance of his netizens and the urging of his aunt, he filled out more than a dozen university applications Book.

Now he has received a lot of reply letters one after another, and the opening is similar, basically: "Dear applicant: Thank you for your interest in this Academy, but unfortunately..."

In fact, he himself has no sadness or anger about being rejected, and he has no second thoughts like "Thirty Years in Hedong, Hexi, do not bully extremely the youngster". He has no idea about his future. Basically, I have already recognized the reality, so I can do it without arrogance or rashness, just like an old monk enters concentration.

But my aunt doesn’t think so. She paid a few hundred dollars to fill out the application form for herself, so Lu Mingfei can only show "sorrow" in cooperation, often seeing him "sorrowful" "In the same way, my aunt's complaint was swallowed.

The first period is English class. Lu Mingfei started to fish as it should be by rights. He understands clearly in the mind from the knowledge in the textbook. What he needs to strengthen is oral English.

The scorching sun gradually rose, and the light sprinkled on Lu Mingfei's head. After a long time, he felt warm, perhaps because he was tired from the previous rush, and he was a little drowsy at this time.

What a calm and boring daily life. He had imagined countless times that when he was sleepy and dozed in class, the teacher called him up to answer questions.

He got up at a loss, but when he couldn't answer the question, the door in the class was suddenly opened.

Several people with extraordinary temperament in black suits walked in, and the headed elder sister looked like a knife, scanned the audience, and suppressed all the students, even the teacher forgot to continue to ask his own questions.

Just when all the boys in the class were intoxicated by the queen-like temperament of Yu Jie, she looked towards herself with a sharp voice and the elegance of aristocracy, "Lu Mingfei, we have no time, world Waiting for your rescue."

When the voice fell, everyone heard the sound of propellers outside the window, and a helicopter was landing on the lawn of the playground.

Then he was indifferently smiled and nodded in the surprised eyes of his classmates, and the royal sister walked to him and arranged his collar, like a full-time secretary.

He walked out of the classroom high-spirited and vigorous, leaving only a legend in the hearts of his classmates.

"Lu Mingfei!"

The serious and sharp voice made Lu Mingfei shivered, calling him back to reality. It was the English teacher on the podium.

"What I just said was funny?"

The teacher asked.

The person next to Lu Mingfei whispered with a smile: "You just smiled as if you were having a spring dream."

Lu Mingfei wanted to stare at each other, but he had no confidence. , I can only bow my head and admit my mistake, "Sorry teacher, I am distracted."

After that, without waiting for the teacher to attack further, he consciously got up to the penalty station at the back, refreshing his mind, after the morning, He won't be so sleepy anymore.

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"Godzilla...this is not delicious."

Eriyi held a crepe in her hand and said hesitantly.

Eliyi is not picky eaters, but the taste of this crepe is really hard to say, like the work of a kitchen ghost.

Lu Chen took the crepes from Eliyi, "Eliyi won’t eat this anymore. Let’s go shopping for others."

After looking at the crepes with small teeth marks, he took a big bite. As a child from a poor family, Lu Chen never wastes food. This is a virtue.

But next moment his complexion slightly changed, sweet, salty, creamy, mixed with a little roasted taste, and reached a delicate balance, just like moldy bitter almonds, he struggled He chewed twice, swallowed it, and when He Eriya walked by the trash can, he escorted it to where it should go without a trace.

Life ranks before virtue.

They bought it at the booth set up by the students during the Shilan Middle School celebration. The taste is really not guaranteed.

"Brother Chu, isn't it that our high schools are quite strict now, they can still engage in this kind of activity, I thought it was only in anime."

Lu Chen is a little confused, looking towards Chu Zihang.

"Shilan Middle School is an aristocratic high school. It has always been relatively...advanced."

Chu Zihang wanted to say that he was a fan of foreigners, but he felt that his alma mater was a bit different. That’s great, "Today is the 47th anniversary of the school. In addition to the fact that Shilan Middle School has progressed well in the past two years, this activity is organized."

"Senior Brother Chu’s school is very difficult to deal with."

Eriyi praised that she was indeed very happy. Although she had just eaten unpalatable crepes, activities such as school festivals have always been what she longed for.

She has seen it many times in anime, and didn't expect to experience it in Godzilla's hometown.

At this time, a girl stopped in front of Chu Zihang and asked timidly: "Yes, is it Chu Zihang Senior?"

Chu Zihang's expressionless nodded, This kind of thing has happened several times today.

He took Lu Chen on a tour of the campus without deliberately dressing up. Except for the freshmen in the first year of high school, the Junior Brothers and Sisters in the second year of high school can recognize him, and he is always bold. Came to say hello to him.

But most of these people retreated in front of Chu Zihang’s few words. After a few words, they ended the topic. After turning around, they showed excitement on their faces, as if they were talking to Chu Zihang. A glorious thing.

"Senior, can you take a photo with me?"

The girl made a request carefully.

Chu Zihang was nodded in the girl’s surprise gaze, and Ling consciously took the phone from the side, and took a photo of Chu Zihang with the girl. Chu Zihang in the photo was "cool face", unknowingly People thought it was a killer intimidating the girl.

"haha, what did I say before, Brother Chu, you are very popular here."

Lu Chen said with a smile, which made Chu Zihang a little embarrassed, he did not Don't want to be so conspicuous.

After this episode, a few people walked to the rear of the campus where there was no one, and Hui Liyi was holding a roasted sweet potato and nibbling, reminiscent of a certain kind of rodent.

"Brother Chu, you said Lu Mingfei is the boy we saw around the corner today?"

For the topic of Academy, they naturally can't talk in public.

Chu Zihang nodded, "My memory is very good. Among the students in this senior year, if there is no transfer student with the same name as him, then he is right."

Lu Chen felt a little puzzled. Thinking back to the meeting today, "Isn't the Principal mistaken? He is S-Rank?"

Chu Zihang thought for a while and explained: "The hybrid species is awakening There is a big difference between before and after bloodline. After awakening, you can get a lot of physical improvement."

"And Brother Chu, you, your physical fitness was poor before awakening?"

Lu Chen asked rhetorically.

Chu Zihang was silent, "...I was a basketball captain in junior high school."

When he awakened the bloodline in anger and regret, his five fingers could even be embedded in the asphalt!

"Brother Chu, you were A-Rank before. As far as I know, as long as the bloodline is above B-Rank for all hybrid species, even those who have not yet awakened the bloodline, their physical fitness will be significantly higher. Ordinary person of the same age."

Lu Chen's voice changed, "But I think Lu Mingfei doesn't seem to reach the average level of a boy of his age. Physique can't be said to be average, but a little weak. ."

"Perhaps his language spirit is not the direction of the battle, it will be the language spirit such as Tianyan, and his lack of exercise, physical fitness is relatively poor."

After helping Hui Liyi peeled off a small sweet potato, he "analyzed" and said.

"Is it possible? Brother Chu, how is his academic performance?"

Lu Chen feels unlikely, mainly because Principal clearly told him that Lu Mingfei is with him He is as good as S-Rank, and he can still fight side by side.

This is... too weak.

Even if Eriyi was eroded by dragon blood before, she didn't exercise at all at all. It is definitely the peak of physical fitness among girls of the same age, let alone now.

So it doesn't make sense to say that Lu Mingfei's language spirit is a super "magic" language spirit such as trial.

"I don't know much, but it doesn't seem to be very good. If Brother Lu is interested, you can ask Norma to send you the information directly."

Chu Zihang has a good memory, but It is also impossible to focus on the academic performance of a Junior Brother that has no intersection.

Lu Chen nodded, "It makes sense, but I think it’s better to ask someone directly."

After all, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, Principal hasn't slept yet?"

Now it is close to noon here, and it should be close to 12 o'clock in the evening in Chicago. Lu Chen doesn't know whether the centenarian will There will be a healthy schedule.

"Principal, drink んで～(Principal, drink)"

However, Lu Chen did not hear Principal's voice, but instead heard the soft and gentle voice of a Japanese girl, which he heard It feels a bit familiar.

Lu Chen is a little confused, "Where are you Principal?"

"At the moment, a student's home visit is going on. What's wrong? It seems that there is something wrong with our S-Rank trump card. ."

Angers smiled and replied, listening to some small movements over there, he seemed to be drinking.

"Home visit? Principal, are you in Japan?"

Lu Chen remembered that the voice was from Kotono just now, which means that the old fogey went to Japan on a public travel trip. It's the time to eat.

"Yes, you are in a hurry, but there are still many things that need to be reconnected with the Academy in the Japanese branch. There have been so many major events, I always have to come."

Angers' voice echoed with the clinking of glasses.