Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seven: Confession and Naked Stranding
Lu Mingfei wiped his face in the bathroom and felt his heart beating so fast.
Since his sophomore year in high school, Lu Mingfei has entered the international student mode. At Shilan Middle School, there are many students like him who are preparing to go abroad. However, Shilan does not have an international class yet, only an international course once a week.
In order to attend classes, Lu Mingfei spent less time participating in club activities, and everyone in the literary club also knew that Lu Mingfei was a loser and was about to be sent abroad to study abroad by his relatives in the United States.
This kind of thing is not uncommon in Minzhou. In Minnan songs, women always sing about men being ruthless, while men sing about being hardworking. So the hardworking Min people traveled around the world and spread the Minnan dialect to the other side of the ocean.
In the eyes of people in the literary society, Lu Mingfei's uncle was such a person. He worked hard in the United States and then returned to China to help his family and continue to carry forward the family.
"Hey, Mr. Lu is back."
A pair of fat men who were no less fat than Lu Mingze sat together, and one of them joked to Lu Mingfei.
You must know that Lu Mingfei is a legend in Shilan. From an ordinary poor boy to a young master studying abroad, this contrast shocked many people at the time.
"Xu Yanyan, you can pull him down, now he has to be called Lu Chuanqi."
Another fat man poked his brother, diligently pulled out a chair for Lu Mingfei, and made a gesture of invitation.
"Brother Lu, Lu Chuancheng, we are rich and noble, don't forget each other."
"That's right, dogs are rich and noble, don't bark at us. You can't bark at us in the future."
Lu Mingfei smiled awkwardly, sat down stiffly, looked at Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao who were teasing him, and said speechlessly:
"Why do you feel that what you said is not a good word?"
The two fat men laughed together. They were the happy fruits of the literary club and were mainly responsible for writing jokes in the school magazine.
These two people have been following Zhao Menghua for a long time, for no other reason than because Zhao Menghua is more generous and often brings out good things to share.
Now they are in the screening room of a movie theater. The literary and artistic young people in the literary club are from very good families. Perhaps because of this, their articles are always pretentious and full of bourgeois sentiments.
Lu Mingfei was about to go on stage to give a speech soon. He was going to stand on it and shout at the top of his voice:
"Chen Wenwen, I like you."
This is Ander's opinion. Things should be done cleanly and directly. Lu Mingfei deeply agrees. At this time, it is better to listen to the experience of the elders.
So Lu Mingfei relied on his ID card that he was an adult, sold the gold coins that Ander gave him, bought himself a decent-looking suit, and styled his hair like an adult.
Now everything is ready, all we need is the east wind.
"Brother Lu, come on later!"
Xu Yanyan waved at Lu Mingfei and quietly huddled with his brother. With his years of experience in eating melons and Zhao Menghua's arrangement, I'm afraid there will be big melons to eat later.
Originally, the two brothers were going to go on stage with Lu Mingfei, but the two fat men instinctively felt that they might not have enough juice to eat when they were on stage, so it was better to stay down and eat melon.
Lu Mingfei came on stage with an uneasy mood. He felt that his calves were shaking constantly. Standing in front of the microphone, his breathing became rapid.
"You go a little to the left, then back, yes, lean against the wall, don't move, don't move."
Zhao Menghua stood in the audience, giving orders to Lu Mingfei and guiding him to the right position.
"Show a video first, then turn on the microphone, and then you can give your speech."
Lu Mingfei nodded after listening to Zhao Menghua's words. It was dark on the stage now, and no one could see his troubled expression.
He stood on the stage, waiting for the microphone to turn on, waiting for what may be the most important moment in his life to arrive.
A beam of bright light hit his face, causing Lu Mingfei to squint his eyes. The audience suddenly became noisy. Lu Mingfei saw two fat men named Xu huddled together with a strange expression on their faces.
It's like knowing that an unsmiling teacher was detained for soliciting prostitution, or that a certain female star was a man twenty years ago.
Lu Mingfei ran forward and looked back. On the screen was a line of words:
"Chen Wenwen, Love, You."
There shouldn't be any paragraphs in my script. Could it be that someone prepared a surprise for me?
Just before Lu Mingfei could react, he heard Zhao Menghua's voice from the audience.
Today was supposed to be a gathering of our literary club, but I just took this opportunity," Zhao Menghua said loudly,
"We are about to separate. I don't want to regret it. I want to tell Chen Wenwen that I have to take a gamble even though it's on the screen!"
"If we get separated in the future, we won't be able to see each other all over the world. I've been in love with someone for three years and no one knows about it. Isn't that bad enough?"
Only then did Lu Mingfei realize that he was the only missing letter, a small i. He had been deceived by Zhao Menghua, and the so-called speech was just the background of his confession plan.
Zhao Menghua walked to the stage and gently squeezed Lu Mingfei away. He just wanted to embarrass Lu Mingfei in front of Chen Wenwen.
Everyone in the literary club knows that Lu Mingfei likes Chen Wenwen, and he, Zhao Menghua, will step on the face of the new legend of Shilan Middle School and lead Chen Wenwen out of this reflection hall today.
There was total silence below. Lu Mingfei was no longer the bad boy he had been in the past. In the eyes of the people below, today was called a battle of gods.
"Zhao Menghua, I *are* yours!"
A roar like a lion came from the stage, and the microphone made a piercing scream from the sound, and the girls in the audience covered their ears.
Lu Mingfei rushed up from behind Zhao Menghua. He now regretted that he hesitated for a moment. He felt a burst of anger, but he didn't know exactly why this anger was generated. Was it because Zhao Menghua used him as a background, or because he took away his beloved
girl.
Lu Mingfei has changed a lot compared to the original work over the years. For example, he learned a move during military training: the naked choke.
Lu Mingfei's arms were wrapped around him, and his left arm pressed hard on Zhao Menghua's head. The audience was in chaos, and someone rushed to the stage, scratching Lu Mingfei's arm.
"Stop, Lu Mingfei, he fainted."
A familiar voice sounded, and Lu Mingfei subconsciously let go of his hand. Zhao Menghua fell down without any resistance. The naked choke stopped the blood flow, causing him to fall into a coma.
Uncle De is right, sometimes we should be more direct.
Lu Mingfei somehow remembered what Ander said. Looking at Chen Wenwen with red eyes next to him, he opened his mouth and his voice became very low:
"Chen Wenwen, I like you..."
The girl with red eyes ran away from him and towards the boy who fell to the ground. Lu Mingfei felt that the whole world was moving away from him.
Ander and Chu Zihang, who were waiting outside, met Lu Mingfei, who was dejected. His arm was scratched, and the red mark was very obvious.
"Uncle De, senior brother, let's go."
Ander patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder and threw him a pack of tissues.