In summer, on the streets of Minzhou, Lu Mingfei was walking under the shade of a tree wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt. The aerial roots of a banyan tree on the roadside hung down and touched the work badge hanging around his neck. He reluctantly pushed the aerial roots away.
, endured the scorching sun and walked forward.
A few months have passed since the incident in the island country. The fat that Lu Mingfei raised in the Sheqiba family in the island country has disappeared, and his skin has darkened a few degrees. The reason is for no other reason than the devil training that Ander arranged for him.
Lu Mingfei could still remember that day when Uncle De threw a pile of documents into his arms, raised his head and said: "In order to awaken the hero in you and reduce the psychological pressure caused by the task, I discussed it with Ange and gave it to you.
A training plan was arranged.”
Lu Mingfei, who was caught, reluctantly accepted this harsh training plan, which included physical training, unarmed combat, obstacle climbing and other projects, and even included several hours of psychological counseling and extracurricular tutoring.
, it belongs to those who have mastered both civil and military skills.
Lu Mingfei's coach was the Chu family twins Chu Tong and Chu Feng who were brought back to school. In order to thank Lu Mingfei for his efforts, the two voluntarily took over the training task and tired Lu Mingfei every day as if repaying kindness with revenge.
Became a dog.
The Kassel students who didn't know why saw Lu Mingfei training hard and the merciless coaching brothers next to him, and thought that this was a special training specially prepared for S-class. The Lionheart Club who refused to admit defeat asked their predecessors
The director made an application to train together.
From that day on, every day you could see Lu Mingfei being held up by a group of fighting madmen from the Lion Heart Club, and being tortured crazily in various positions on the playground. Under such high-intensity training, Lu Mingfei's body improved very quickly.
Restored to previous state.
The Lion Heart Club also gained a lot from the training, and even scored significantly ahead of the Student Union in combat class results.
It wasn't until the final exam was over and Lu Mingfei left the exam room that he learned from Chu Zihang that there was such a thing as a summer internship for Chinese hybrids.
"To help you not be so busy during the summer vacation, and to adapt to your future work." Chu Zihang, who returned from the island country, had Deadpool's blood on his hands, and spoke with a murderous intent, making Lu Mingfei unable to refuse.
Seeing Lu Mingfei's hesitation, Chu Zihang said again: "Don't worry, you won't be asked to do anything difficult in the first year. I was going to be an auxiliary policeman, catching dogs, mediating neighborhood conflicts and so on. This is China
Unique benefits.”
"You can also stay here," Chu Zihang said expressionlessly: "But Minister Schneider appreciates you very much and may..."
"Stop talking," Lu Mingfei grabbed Chu Zihang's hand: "I think the auxiliary police officer is very good, and it would be good to have more internship experience."
So after returning to China, Lu Mingfei was sent to a very important department by the relevant departments: the archives room.
The man in charge of the archives was smoking a cigarette and typing on the computer with two fingers. When he saw Lu Mingfei coming, his eyes lit up on the spot and he pressed him in front of the computer.
"Xiaolu, you're here. Our archives are currently being digitized. Come and enter these files." The uncle's palm was so strong that Lu Mingfei couldn't move.
Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei moved his wrist a few times. He had been entering old files in the archives room for a week. What he saw every day when he got up was the yellowed file folder and the flying handwriting on it, which made him feel dizzy.
.
"I can take a rest now," Lu Mingfei shrugged, but felt a little more uneasy: "I wonder what happened to my former classmates."
The food provided by the relevant department was good and there were dormitories. Lu Mingfei didn't go back to his aunt's house these days. He stayed at his workplace for food and accommodation, leading a social life of fishing in advance. He also learned to smoke from his seniors.
This morning, Lu Mingfei received a text message from Chen Wenwen:
"Lu Mingfei, is this your mobile phone number? I am Chen Wenwen. The literary club will have a dinner at Sophie Ladd's Pizza at 11:30 noon today. If you receive a text message, please come together."
Chen Wenwen was also a famous girl on the beauty list of Shilan Middle School. Dressed in a white dress, she held a copy of Duras's "Lover" in her hands. I don't know how many literary teenagers were fascinated by it. Lu Mingfei had read the "Lover" and published it.
The title is obscure and difficult to understand, and the timeline inside is like a tangled yarn, making people intoxicated, just like the girl Chen Wenwen.
However, after what happened to the Sheqi family, Lu Mingfei was no longer so sensitive to what happened back then. After all, who is not a little princess? When I was the eldest daughter of the underworld, you were still writing questions in the library.
Shaking his head to correct his wandering thoughts, Lu Mingfei remembered the last gathering of the literary club. He rushed up and knocked Zhao Menghua unconscious. Later, the top scorer in the college entrance examination went to the Guanghua School of Management of Yan University, and he applied for that sentence
The brightest minds in China are studying finance.
It's strange to say that Shilan Middle School's performance is not outstanding among the schools in Minzhou, but Lu Mingfei produced several students from Yan'an University and Tsinghua University this year, but they were all outperformed by one person.
It wasn't Lu Mingfei, but Lu Mingze, who was sent to the University of Chicago with a letter of recommendation from Ander.
Perhaps because of the good food at the university this year, the little fat man's face has become rounder, just like his enlarged and bronzed name hanging at the top of the grade list, and Lu Mingfei's name followed closely behind him, which made the Lu family even more embarrassed.
Everyone from the south to the north of the city knows his name.
Because of the principal's publicity, the two have now become a symbol of the success of Shilan Middle School's international education. Many parents have taken a fancy to this area and enrolled their children one after another, and at the same time the principal has made a lot of money.
The principal even wanted Lu Mingfei to give a lecture, but he refused because he didn't know what to talk about. What happened to him this year was too bizarre to explain, and no one would believe it if he did.
Walking under the scorching sun, Lu Mingfei sighed and exhaled the last breath of cold air from his body. The soles of his feet were as hot as if he were stepping on an iron plate. He quickened his pace and pushed open the door of the pizza shop. When he looked up, he saw a familiar figure.
people.
One of the twins in the literary club, Xu Yanyan.
He was holding two bottles of Coke in his hand and looked at Lu Mingfei, who was wearing short sleeves and trousers with a work badge. His eyes were filled with envy, a mixture of surprise and joy, and indirectly a bit of jealousy.
"Come on, Lu Shen, please come inside." Xu Yanyan swung his butt and walked to Lu Mingfei in an exaggerated manner. He looked at Lu Mingfei's biceps, which had become much stronger due to training, and said with envy:
"Lu Shen, you are still practicing."
Lu Mingfei scratched his head in embarrassment: "Don't do this, it's quite disgusting."
When they opened the box, several marginal members of the literary club were gathering together in twos and threes to chat. When they saw Lu Mingfei coming in, they all stopped talking and stared at this legendary man.
And in front of everyone, Lu Mingfei was unknowingly awakened by the pressure from the training he had done at the Sheqi Bajia. The shabby temperament disappeared, replaced by an indescribable nobility and domineering attitude.
, leaving everyone onlookers stunned for a moment.
"Do you feel that Lu Mingfei is a little different?" A club member whispered to the classmate next to him, but saw the man staring at Lu Mingfei and muttering to himself:
"As graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon. The autumn chrysanthemums are shining brightly, and the spring pines are magnificent..."