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Act 17 Lu Mingfei (3)

 "A new student made eight of the top ten headlines of the day in one day. I couldn't even imagine it before."

"He defeated Caesar and Chu Zihang!"

"Wouldn't that be fun?"

"If a person like this doesn't make the top ten headlines, who will?"

"Can anyone post links to the Balu Mingfei News?"

"Shocked! "S" grade student Lu Mingfei is suspected to be the boyfriend of the red-haired witch Chen Motong!"

"To whom does the crown of freedom belong to in the end? Who killed Caesar and then Chu Zihang?"

"Luxury dinner, Lu Mingfei ordered a $497 dinner late at night, including foie gras and caviar!"

“The corridor outside Dormitory 303 in District 1 is crowded with people!”

"A collection of Lu Mingfei's candid selfie photos! You can watch it by paying one dollar!"

"Comparing the resumes of Lu Mingfei and former "S"-level students, who is better? Let's judge!"

"Looking at this resume comparison, Lu Mingfei's first eighteen years were simply mediocre!"

"At least now he has a credit limit of $100,000."

……

Professor Manstein, who was wearing pajamas, shook his head and closed the discussion page of the Cassel College campus forum. Tonight was probably a sleepless night. The number of people online reached a new peak. Students from the entire college and even those wearing vests

The professors are all talking about the student named Lu Mingfei. Will a new "S" class bring hope, danger, or simply be a laughing stock?

Professor Manstein was also a little confused. The pure-blooded guess was not reliable. He just instinctively felt wary of Lu Mingfei, who had taken down Caesar and Chu Zihang alone.

He turned off the light, sat alone in the darkness for a while, turned on his cell phone and answered the call, "Father."

Professor Manstein is no longer visible, but the discussion area continues to refresh at a high speed, and the messages keep moving up.

"Maybe he will suffer a loss in the 3E exam tomorrow. I think his life history in the past eighteen years is not very good. Maybe Norma misjudged his level." Someone left a message.

"Wrong judgment of an "S" grade student? Unlikely."

"As long as it is a machine, misjudgments will always occur. Maybe he was just lucky and defeated Chu Zihang and Caesar."

"The biggest specialty is StarCraft! What kind of funny specialty?"

"Hey! Why don't you open the handicap? Does anyone want to bet on what Lu Mingfei's final rating will be after he passes the 3E exam tomorrow?" Fingel, wearing the administrator's logo, left a message. His appearance brought about a new round of craze. This one

The good-for-nothing senior who couldn't graduate in eight years is a popular figure on the Kassel College campus online forum and can always get some valuable news.

"I think there are few people who want to bet that he will not be relegated. I am making a good start. Bet 100 yuan and bet that he will not be relegated!" When Fingel said this, he had already opened the topic of the voting area.

"Fingel, are you going to bet your chance to pay off your thousands of dollars in credit card debt on your good roommate?" Someone mocked in reply.

The fund pool on the "No" side was soaring rapidly, and soon exceeded 20,000 US dollars, while the "Yes" side still only had Fingel's 100 US dollars. In just one night, Lu Mingfei arrived in the United States

Everything after that has been unearthed. No matter how you analyze it, he was a waste in the first eighteen years. He is definitely not like the legendary genius "S" class student with extremely pure blood and unlimited potential.

"You can't play like this. You can only win 100 yuan from me. Now the odds to bet that Lu Mingfei will not be demoted after passing the exam is 1 to 130."

"I bet 500 yuan that Lu Mingfei will not be demoted." A person with the ID name "Murasame" left a message.

The discussion forum was silent for a moment. That was Chu Zihang's forum ID. He rarely appeared in the discussion forum. This usually taciturn Chinese student, the leader of the Lion Heart Club, a rare "A" grade student, did not like chattering discussions.

, and he actually bet 500 yuan that Lu Mingfei would not be demoted.

Chu Zihang sat upright and stared at the screen. After the success of the bet was displayed, he fell tiredly on the computer chair.

The cracked tiger's mouth was still aching. He pressed his eyebrows and recalled the details of today's battle with Lu Mingfei. It was definitely not luck. Lu Mingfei had outright defeated him and Caesar with his strength.

There is also a strange sense of familiarity with him. This "S" class junior brother seems to be wrapped in a fog, making it difficult to figure out. The more you want to understand more, the more you will fall into this bottomless pit.

"I bet 5,000 yuan." A person with the ID name "Dikladuo" left a message.

"It's Caesar!" Someone left a message and exclaimed.

"Bet that I won't be demoted." After Caesar finished speaking, he went offline, leaving another discussion forum that was temporarily frozen.

Caesar stood in front of a floor-to-ceiling window, slowly shaking half a glass of dark red cognac in his hand.

The fund pool was still rising slowly on the huge projection screen behind him. He logged out with the ID of "Dikrudo" and then logged in with the ID of "Sonic". This inconspicuous ID shrank silently in the corner of the online list.
"Is it the same as Chu Zihang..." Caesar picked up the wine glass and took a sip, feeling the bitter liquid explode on his taste buds, "It's a pity, I still want to compete with him on Lu Mingfei's issue.

We surprisingly have the same views."

If there is such a thing as an old enemy in the world, then Caesar and Chu Zihang must be. In the students' memories, the two of them have never agreed on anything.

But today there is finally one, oh no, two. After "Freedom Day" was miraculously destroyed by the freshman single-handedly, the leaders of the "Student Union" and "Lion Heart Club" both announced their approval of the result, and

Concerning Lu Mingfei's 3E exam results, both of them believed that Lu Mingfei deserved the "S" grade.

……

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District 1 Dormitory Activity Hall.

"There are three more minutes to close! If you haven't placed your bet yet, please place your bet immediately. All bets must be entered into my account before tomorrow's 3E exam and managed by me. Otherwise, it will be deemed invalid." Fingel was on the sofa.

He was curled up, holding his notebook and shaking his head, his fingers bouncing on the keyboard.

"Don't just withdraw your money and run away tomorrow, right?" someone taunted below.

"How is that possible? I, Fingel, have been working hard for eight years and have been serving my brothers as cattle and horses. I can't do such immoral things as running away with buckets!" Fingel said as he added more words to "YES"

I invested 500 yuan.

"Where did you get so much money, Fengou? You couldn't have borrowed it from the people in the Information Department again," someone asked curiously in reply.

"If you lose your debt, it will go up to another level... If you are a black loan shark, you will probably be hacked to death, right?" Another person left a message with gloating.

"It doesn't matter, just borrow it." Fingel shrugged and typed a reply, "Kassel is an institution of higher learning and they are all educated people. I believe that brothers will not use knives or guns casually."

Fingel was surrounded by a group of students, with more than a dozen pairs of eyes fixed on the narrow laptop screen. His old creditors gritted their teeth and opened their pockets to lend him money again in order to be rewarded for their old debts.

Finger the dog looked as cheerful as those old seafaring merchants in Sinbad's fantasy stories.

"Okay! Financing completed! The total amount is RMB 10,000!" Fingel jumped up on the table, raised his index finger and shouted, "How much time is left? We need to suddenly inject funds before the end, so that no one can see that we are operating in a black box!"



"Countdown to 34 seconds! I have synced to the system time!" The elite members of the campus trading gang opened the countdown software on their laptops and gave the answer with the rigor of a scientist.

"Three to four seconds in advance, the handicap has been locked. The last few seconds are the most concentrated time for capital injection, and the network may be a bit stuck." Someone reminded.

"Has the ID been logged in?"

"You are using "JinHeZai" and have logged in."

"The amount of money for betting that Lu Mingfei will be demoted has accelerated... It has exceeded 70,000 yuan... In addition to Caesar and Chu Zihang, the amount for betting on his passing has increased by 2,000 yuan. Some people want to speculate."

"It's okay, don't worry, after our block bet is in, we will be the banker! We will win 80% of the money!" Fingel said with strong encouragement.

"10,9,8,7,6,5,4," the countdowner licked his slightly dry lips, "Inject funds!"

"Successful! Closing!" After Fingel saw the "Injection Successful" window pop up, he jumped up and waved his hands, his messy hair fluttering in the air, making his head look like a flower about to fly away.

Dandelion.

"The amount of money to bet that he will be demoted has exceeded 100 yuan! The biggest trader in the history of Cassel Casino! We..." The eldest brother of the loan shark gang was infected by Fingel, and he clenched his fists and shouted, but he suddenly froze

Stayed.

People watching the screen fell silent, and Fingel, who was jumping around there, also felt the strange silence in the lounge.

"What's wrong?" He turned around and asked.

"The amount bet on Lu Mingfei was... RMB. At the last second, someone raised the bet..." someone said with a trembling voice.

"Who is disrupting the situation? Does anyone have inside information? Want to steal food from the mouth of a poor dog like me?" Fingel became angry, "Log in with my administrator ID and find out who this bitch is!"
A minute later, Fingel froze in front of his laptop. The ID of the person who signed the note was clearly displayed on the screen. He used his real name, openly and without any disguise - Gerd Rudolf Manstein.

There is also a title at the end: "Professor".

"Is the Chairman of the Disciplinary Committee going to die too... Isn't he the one who mainly catches cheating?" Fingel felt a cold sweat break out on his head, "This time we really hit the iron plate."

……

……

Professor's residential area, Manstein's home.

"That's enough, father." Professor Manstein said into the phone.

"Yes, son, you will make a lot of money!" There was a greasy old man's voice on the other end of the phone.

"I still don't quite understand...why both you, father, and Principal Angers value Lu Mingfei so much." Professor Manstein asked with confusion.

"Oh, this is not your thing to worry about, son. I can only tell you one thing. Lu Mingfei is the one we have chosen. One day he will shine on the dragon-slaying stage." The man Xu Xu

As he talked, the soundtrack of an old Western movie could be faintly heard.

"Are you watching Westerns again..." Manstein asked helplessly.

"The charm of the West! Son, it's a pity that you haven't experienced that era. I remember your father and me..."

"Okay, okay, I'm going to bed. Regarding Lu Mingfei, I will still pay attention to him." Professor Manstein interrupted the man's memories.

He held the phone and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Good night, dad."

"Okay son," the man's voice sounded a little surprised and a little nervous, "Daddy loves you."

Professor Manstein closed the phone and showed a faint smile.

……

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Dormitory 303, District 1.

Lu Mingfei was lying on the bed holding up his mobile phone, raising and lowering his fingers.

"What are you doing?" There is a message in the editing dialog box, and the recipient is "Nono".

Lu Mingfei's fingertips hovered over the send button and thought for a moment, but then deleted these three words.

"I miss you a little."

Lu Mingfei deleted the message again and shook his head vigorously. It was so oily that he felt sick.

"Sleep well, good night."

After thinking about it, I still concluded with this sentence: the text message flew out, the entire dormitory was black, Fingel wandered off somewhere, and only the N96 screen flashed with weak fluorescence.

He closed the phone, sat up with his knees in his arms, and whispered to himself, "Nono, I really miss you."

"It's so annoying!" Lu Mingfei gently clasped his chest, stood up, opened the window and shouted, his voice carried away with the night wind and echoed in the empty campus.

Lu Mingfei didn't know who he was shouting to. After being reborn, he always felt inexplicably distressed, as if something was missing in his heart, making him want to say something loudly.

Actually... I didn't miss her very much. I just suddenly remembered in the middle of the night that a long time ago, when he felt he had no other way out, the door to the unknown road opened in front of him. The one who looked like a princess and a witch at the same time.

Wearing a skirt and high heels, the girl was so beautiful that she walked up to him and smoothed over everything.

After all, who can refuse such a girl? When you were about to cry with sadness, she opened the door like an angel.

Under the lights of the cinema, her hair is a bright burgundy color, shining on your face, as if she wants to fill your whole world with that red color with her overly dazzling outline.

In full view of everyone, she held your hand and said, there is no time, let's leave quickly.

She then turned around, elegant and arrogant, eh, I'm sorry, classmates, he must leave with us soon, there is still a great cause waiting for us to complete.

So you go and follow the red-haired witch around the world. You have heard that Cao Cao has a good horse called "Jueying", which is so fast that even the shadow cannot catch up with it. Later, he drove the fastest horse in the world.

The mass-produced sports car Bugatti Veyron can accelerate from 100 kilometers to 100 kilometers in only 2.5 seconds, but you still miss that fiery red Ferrari because it can outrun time and its predestined destiny.

This time it was him who stood in front of her, but could he do it?


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