Lu Mingfei doesn't want to be a superhero

In the middle of the lively scene, Zhao Menghua patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder "enthusiastically".

Lu Mingfei put his hand on Zhao Menghua's hand that patted his shoulder, and gently pinched his wrist with a little force.

"Ah..." Zhao Menghua cried out in pain subconsciously, but he didn't want to be ashamed, so he stopped talking immediately.

Lu Mingfei's five fingers pinching Zhao Menghua's wrist gradually strengthened, and Zhao Menghua's face distorted accordingly.

At the same time, Zhao Menghua suddenly had a feeling of déjà vu—has Lu Mingfei grabbed his wrist like this before?

Just when Zhao Menghua couldn't help crying out in pain, a loud siren sounded suddenly at the school gate, followed by a burst of exclamation.

Lu Mingfei subconsciously followed the sound of the whistle.

Six black Range Rovers drove in from the gate, but the square and domineering cars formed a neat convoy, surrounded by a crimson Rolls-Royce Phantom.

The Land Rovers lined up and stopped in front of the fountain in the school square, occupying the spacious stone avenue from the fountain to the school gate. Then the door was opened, and all strong white men in black suits and black sunglasses came out. All of them were exaggeratedly majestic, 1.8 Mi is short among them.

Everyone kept about the same size, and their chest muscles bulged their suits, and sharp-eyed people could still see the headset they wore uniformly on their left ears.

These pedestrians are forbidden, and as soon as they get out of the car, they sprint to both sides of the road like a cheetah, and then stand still.

There are four people in one car, and 24 people come out of six cars. They are lined up on both sides of the road like guards with halberds in front of the ancient emperor's palace. They are obviously far away from the playground, but everyone feels an invisible wall of air Pushing away from those people and pressing down on the tip of my nose, the hot breath I exhaled seemed to be rolled back.

Everyone was overwhelmed by the scene, and the dean on the podium forgot to go up and remind that cars were not allowed to enter the school.

The Rolls-Royce in the middle suddenly opened the door, and a slender and tall young man stepped out, like a tall and well-knitted bamboo.

"Chu Zihang!" A girl exclaimed.

"He is back!"

"He is Chu Zihang? Is this the number one on the list?"

"Keep your voice down! You don't want to die, be careful that the girls tear you up!"

Before, people were still thinking about who could have such a big posture, but now seeing that it was Chu Zihang, it seemed to make sense all of a sudden.

It's just... why did Chu Zihang drive the car himself?

As soon as someone had this doubt, they saw Chu Zihang close the door, turn around and walk to the back seat, and opened the door for the people inside.

Chu Zihang turned out to be just a driver!

People who knew Chu Zihang suddenly felt a little ridiculous. Who could let the myth of Shilan Middle School be their driver?Who is he, the Jade Emperor or the Queen Mother?

Someone stepped out of the car, wearing a black tailor-made suit, shiny Italian leather shoes, oiled hair that could be used as a mirror, and a bright red rose on his chest.

Judging by his silver hair, he should be an old gentleman or an old nobleman, but his straight back and suave temperament make the silver hair look like a deliberately dyed decoration. He is old and strong, not a non-mainstream hair dyer.

In the crowd, the corners of Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched slightly.

He knew this old man, and he was deeply impressed——

Isn't this Angers who came to him on his own initiative a few days ago and claimed to be the principal of Kassel College?

The follow-up chapters are working hard to code words, huh huh~

41.Chapter 41 Aung Lu Ming Fei’s Great Uncle Fever

Shilan Middle School, on the playground.

Angers stepped out of the Rolls-Royce, the red rose on the chest of the black suit was dripping in the sun, as if it still contained dew.

With the black sunglasses around him, he looks like a mafia godfather in a movie.

Chu Zihang thoughtfully closed the car door for Angers.

The "slam" sound of the car door was very weak in the wide playground, but it was enough to wake up the stunned audience.

The dean on the podium finally came to his senses and ran towards Angers and Chu Zihang.

Although they drove seven cars into the school in one go and severely violated the school rules, the dean didn't show any dissatisfaction or seriousness on his face at the moment, only kindness and kindness.

After all, when he ran all the way to Angers and Chu Zihang, he could even hear the uniform breathing of the strong men lined up.

These people look like the Mafia or the Matrix in the movie, but they are uniformly like elite regular soldiers.

In fact, it is true that they all have a small amount of dragon blood. They used to serve in the Navy SEALs, but they have retired now. They are just janitors at Kassel College. In the eyes of the students, they are usually a group of reliable chores. The efficiency of the personnel, whether changing the glass or repairing the toilet, is top notch.

"Hello, may I ask who you are..." The dean stood in front of Angers, his heart beating wildly.

As the school's management, he knows some secrets that are inconvenient to reveal to the outside world. For example, the vice-principal is said to be owed money, and the principal likes to mess with men and women, but he still has basic professional ethics, so he never does it within the school. Could it be? Which of them caused trouble?

It's easy to talk about those who come to ask for the bill, and it's normal to give the money, but if the principal has something to do with someone who shouldn't have a relationship, such as having sex with the lover or daughter or even wife of the "Godfather" in front of him Well, maybe blood will be spattered three feet today...

However, the dean's guess only circled in his mind twice, and the "Godfather" in front of him said, "Excuse me, this is Shilan Middle School. I'm here to attend the parents' meeting."

The dean suspected that he had heard wrong.

Why did you bring so many people to the parent meeting?Are you sure you are here to attend the parents' meeting and not take advantage of the wealth and wealth of the parents here and want to tie them up together for ransom?

Angers didn't care about the dean's stupefaction, but smiled and added: "My name is Hilbert Jean Angers, and I'm the principal of Cassel College. I have a grandnephew who goes to school here. His father Mom was busy with archaeological research and couldn't come back, so I came to attend the parent-teacher meeting for them."

The dean came to his senses this time. He had heard of the name of Kassel College. After all, Chu Zihang, the male god of Shilan, attended this university.

He knew very little about this university, he only knew that they were also a private aristocratic school, but their grade was much higher than that of Shilan High School. Pursue elite education, so there are very few recruits.

The teaching director believed this statement, after all, this was the university that Chu Zihang attended.

As for whether the old man in front of him lied about his identity...

Chu Zihang was standing next to him, and he was driving for him just now. Is there any stronger evidence than this?

"Principal Angers, it's a pleasure to meet you." The dean quickly reached out his hands to shake hands with Angers.

He is very enthusiastic about Angers now, even a little flattering - if he can build a good relationship with the principal, is it possible for Shilan Middle School to send a few more students in the future?

"Principal Angers, um, I'm really sorry," the dean rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "Our school actually doesn't allow cars to enter the school..."

"Oh, I'm so sorry," Ange waved his hand and called for some black sunglasses, "Hurry up, drive the car out!"

A few black sunglasses quickly got into the car, drove the car out like a whirlwind, and the engine roared.

"Principal Angers, what is the name of your grandnephew, what grade and class is it in, do you need me to take you to find him?" The dean's service is outstanding.

"No need, I've already found him, he's right there," Anger waved his hand in one direction of the crowd, "Mingfei! I'm here!"

The dean and the others all looked in that direction.

In the crowd, a handsome boy walked quietly to the edge of the crowd at an unobtrusive speed.

Lu Mingfei, who was watched by half of the playground: ...

It was too late to think about leaving now, Lu Mingfei straightened up helplessly, and looked at Angers with an extremely complicated gaze.

Angers strode over, this weather-beaten old man moved like a dragon, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Lu Mingfei and gave him a warm hug: "Grandnephew, uncle misses you so much!"

The students in the class stared blankly at this scene. In the past, Xiao Transparent, whose name was sometimes hard to remember, suddenly became the focus and center of the crowd.

Su Xiaoqiang stood with his father, looking at Lu Mingfei as if he was looking at a canopy marshal wearing a golden armor and holy clothes, with seven-color auspicious clouds on his feet.

Although she had already guessed that Lu Mingfei was weird, but the degree of weirdness was beyond her imagination.

Lu Mingfei was hugged by Anger, and asked in a low voice: "Principal, what are you doing?"

He didn't want to be called grandnephew, so he only called Angers the principal.

"I'm your great-grandfather's brother, so I can be regarded as your elder," Ange said in a low voice, "but if we tell our true seniority, it's hard for others to believe it, so I'll suffer a bit and pretend to be you Grandpa's brother, be your uncle now."

From an objective point of view, it is indeed Ange who has suffered a disadvantage. After all, Lu Mingfei took advantage of being demoted two generations and was promoted two generations.

"I mean, what are you doing here?" But Lu Mingfei didn't feel that he was taking advantage.

"Come to help you support the scene, after all, you are my grandnephew!" Anger said.

Damn, why didn't I see that this old guy was so shameless when I first met him?

Lu Mingfei couldn't keep hugging Ange, he let go after a few words.

Chu Zihang walked over behind Anger, like a loyal imperial guard or chief executive.

Those black suits also followed, but they just stood in a neat row behind.

In this situation, it is useless for Lu Mingfei to drive Angers away, not to mention that the old guy's face may not be able to drive him away.

Just when Lu Mingfei wanted to remind Ange not to be too high-profile, a voice that was too sharp sounded out of place.

"Lu Mingfei! I remembered! You hit me!" Zhao Menghua's voice was broken because of being too excited, and his voice was extraordinarily high-the side effect of the sudden recovery of memory caused his mental state to be affected a little bit. Difficult to control.

Compared to Chu Zihang, he is more like the chief executive.

Chu Zihang turned his head and glanced at Zhao Menghua, and immediately realized that the hypnotic effect should have been broken. Sure enough, hypnosis through the mobile phone is very difficult even for ordinary people.

"Huh? Zhao Menghua, what are you talking about?" Lu Mingfei looked innocent.

How could he recognize such a thing.

Zhao Menghua's father quickly squeezed out of the crowd and dragged Zhao Menghua back: "Sorry, sorry, my son disturbed everyone."

"Dad, let me go, I remembered, I didn't fall before, but was beaten by Lu Mingfei..." Zhao Menghua was dragged out of the crowd.

Zhao Menghua was just an insignificant episode. After he was dragged away, the parents' meeting would continue as usual.

At the very beginning, Lu Mingfei was still a little distressed. The school only prepared one chair for each student and parent, but Anger came with Chu Zihang. Brother Chu can't be allowed to stand, right?

Lu Mingfei wanted to give up his seat to Chu Zihang, but Chu Zihang refused.

Fortunately, the dean came over quickly and thoughtfully, and gave them an extra chair.

The three of them sat together, and Lu Mingfei, who was the most inconspicuous, received the most attention from the surroundings.

Especially Su Xiaoqiang, who stared at him almost intently.

Angers looked relaxed, after all, this was just a small scene for him.

He took out a cigar casually and put it in his mouth.

"Principal." Lu Mingfei poked him lightly and said in a low voice.

"What's the matter, Ming Fei? Are you touched?" Anger raised his eyebrows.

"Smoking is prohibited here." Lu Mingfei reminded.

"Oh...oh." Anger put the cigar back into his coat again.