Starting from the Dragon Tribe

It rained heavily last night. The moist air was blown by the gentle sea breeze and passed through the high-rise buildings of this coastal city. It was like a brush casting magic on the city. Everything was so fresh.

The sky looked particularly clear after being washed. The young man sat in his seat, supporting his head with one hand and looking at the clouds rolling in and out of the window.

The holiday has just passed, but it always feels like it has been a long time ago. As hard-working seniors in high school, they have to make up for the missed classes this week, and the remaining few days feel like a century.

A pair of mandarin ducks fell on the poplar tree outside the window. The two mandarin ducks were chirping on the tree, sticking together sweetly, rubbing their ears and temples together.

The two pairs of pupils looked into the classroom again, making the young man feel that they were looking at him.

Looking at the pair of mandarin ducks, Lu Mingfei gradually became cheerful. He felt that there was a good sign today.

With such wonderful weather, the arrival of the pair of mandarin ducks seemed to be hinting at something to him.

This was the benefit of coming to school early. It was a rare quiet time. He pretended to be sleepy, secretly, quietly, and discreetly turned his head slightly and looked at the corner by the window behind the classroom.

There is a girl sitting on a bench in the corner. The girl is wearing a white cotton skirt and a pair of lace white socks. She has a Hello Kitty hairpin in her long hair. She is holding a copy of Duras' " "Lover", the morning sun shines on her skirt and skin, everything seems to be transparent.

She was as clean as the washless sky outside the window, and reminded Lu Mingfei of the white lotus blooming in the lotus pond in summer.

What Chen Wenwen wore today was just like the first time they met that day, which evoked many good memories of Lu Mingfei.

For Lu Mingfei, Chen Wenwen was the first female idol in his life, like a beam of light shining into his gray world.

At the age of fifteen, when they first met, he thought that the greatest happiness in the world would be to marry this girl.

He always felt that he had hope because he was invited by Chen Wenwen to join the literary club. You must know that the president Chen Wenwen only invited two club members in total, one was him and the other was Zhao Menghua from his class.

As if aware of the young man's gaze, Chen Wenwen raised her head. When their eyes met, Lu Mingfei felt a throbbing in his heart. The timidity he had developed over the years made him subconsciously want to look back.

But there was another voice in his heart saying no. He felt that the omen was very good today, and Chen Wenwen did not avoid his gaze.

She got up and she was still looking at me.

Lu Mingfei felt inexplicably excited, but he didn't know what he was expecting.

"Lu Mingfei."

Chen Wenwen's voice is just like the homophony of her name, which always gives people a very quiet feeling. Listening to this girl reading, her mood always calms down...except when Lu Mingfei occasionally becomes turbulent.

"……What's wrong."

Lu Mingfei came to his senses slightly.

"Can you help me go to the club to get something? I forgot the manuscript I prepared for the student union yesterday on the club table. A senior wants to use it during the afternoon recess."

Chen Wenwen gently lifted the hair hanging down by her ears, and lowered her head slightly, as if she was embarrassed to ask others for help if she made a mistake, "I just remembered that it's time for morning reading soon, you boys run away It’s faster…”

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt something called a sense of mission weighing heavily on his shoulders. He showed a conscious and hearty smile, "No problem, I'll take care of it."

After that, he got up and ran out of the classroom.

It was two buildings away from the literature club's mobile classroom. Calculated by running up and down, it would take about five minutes to go back and forth. At his speed, he could return before morning reading.

Yes, Chen Wenwen personally invited two people. It is true that Zhao Menghua is rich, rich and handsome, but he can't help Chen Wenwen at this time. That guy always gets stuck when he comes to school.

As the morning reading time approaches, more and more students are pouring into the campus, and there are more and more people in the corridors. Many students can be seen holding books and reciting hard in the early morning.

Lu Mingfei found that he did not run as fast as he thought, or that he had miscalculated the "road conditions". He shouted "borrow, borrow, borrow" along the way and trotted to another teaching building.

He seemed to have heard the dean's shout, telling him not to run in the corridor, but he pretended not to hear, rushed through the crowd and strode upstairs.

He felt that his body was full of power, and he even ignored the shouts of the dean, as if he was not rushing to the literary club to get a speech, but charging towards the enemy camp with a major mission, like Be a hero.

Going up another floor, the literary club was almost there, and he had time. This was for the school anniversary speech, so he was making a contribution.

Lu Mingfei felt that everything went smoothly today. By getting the speech script, he might be able to discuss other topics with Chen Wenwen during class.

boom--

When he walked up the stairs and turned the corner, Lu Mingfei, who was full of joy, suddenly felt like the world was spinning. He seemed to have bumped into someone, but he didn't seem to have bumped into him. In short, he seemed to be falling down.

But his body's tendency to lean back stopped again, and a hand held him firmly, and slowly pulled him straight to stand upright.

After Lu Mingfei came back to his senses, he saw clearly the person standing in front of him. It was a young man who seemed to be about the same age as him based on his appearance, but his clothes seemed to be older.

The boy was wearing a black shirt with the word "Godzilla" printed on the chest in large English letters, and slim-fitting jeans on the bottom. He was dressed casually, but the boy had a serious temperament. It seemed that no matter what he wore, he always looked like a masculine person. A soldier with breath.

What frightened Lu Mingfei even more was the other person's eyes. It was clear that the other person didn't show any emotion, but when he was looked at by those dark eyes, he felt inexplicably panicked.

He had heard about the so-called "Don't be angry but be proud" of those big leaders. He always thought it was a lie, but now he believed it. He didn't know who the young man in front of him was, but the other person just looked at him. It made him feel tremendous pressure.

"Yeah, I'm sorry, I should be careful when I go upstairs."

Lu Mingfei lowered his head and apologized carefully. The other person didn't look like a student here, maybe he was some big shot.

"It's okay. Be careful next time. Someone won't give you a hand every time."

Lu Chen said calmly. If it wasn't for his quick reaction, Lu Mingfei would have fallen to the bottom of the building.

"thanks, thanks."

After thanking Lu Mingfei, he looked up again and noticed the other people in his field of vision, as well as the position between him and the other party.

It seemed that the boy he was going to hit was not the boy. The boy just turned sideways and blocked him, and then reached out to pull him back.

At this time, the young man stopped and stood still, and he saw clearly the "target" he was originally going to hit.

It was a girl with long burgundy hair. Lu Mingfei was born in a literary club, but at this time, he was a little short of words and didn't know how to describe her beauty.

As an otaku, he has his own ranking list of beauties. In terms of looks alone, the first place is Su Xiaoqiang. Su Xiaoqiang's nickname of "Little Heavenly Girl" is not for nothing. She is a mixed race, and her mother is Portuguese. She has the clear facial features of a European and the gentleness of an oriental girl.

Liu Miaomiao ranked second, and Chen Wenwen ranked third. This has to be taken into account that as a referee, he is suspected of giving extra points because of his personal likes and dislikes.

But he felt that the beauty ranking in his mind was about to be updated. The girl in front of him, even Su Xiaoqiang, was willing to be inferior. Her beauty was almost flawless and should only appear under the carving knife of the master sculptor.

The girl is also wearing a black shirt. The pattern on the front of the shirt can be vaguely seen as the cartoon image of Mothra. At this time, Mothra's huge eyes are staring at her, but it is not scary. There should be no one in the world. It would be scary to be stared at by these huge "eyes".

The girl wears a pair of short hot pants on her lower body, showing off her youthful beauty, fashionable and slim figure.

Lu Mingfei suddenly came back to his senses. His brain had not always been so slow, especially in the field of film, television and animation, where he was a master.

He knew very well the relationship between Godzilla and Mothra. The boy and girl in front of him were dressed as lovers.

"Brother Lu, there is a cafe outside the school. We can go and sit there for a while."

Another plain male voice sounded, and Lu Mingfei saw another handsome boy walking down. His eyes widened because he knew this person.

Rather, there should be few students in the past few years of Shilan Middle School who don't know this brother.

Chu Zihang, the legend of Shilan Middle School, is the hidden number one on this list, and will always be the number one.

Because almost all the girls in the school have a crush on this senior brother, and no boy will tolerate his girlfriend still thinking about another man, especially when they feel that they are not as good as that man.

In front of everyone, Chu Zihang always has the image of a quiet and cold-hearted god, but what did he just hear?

Senior Brother Chu is calling "Brother Lu"?

This doesn't seem to be in line with Senior Brother Chu's usual persona at home. It's as if the aloof male god has traveled from a modern drama to a martial arts movie. And even if they time travel at this time, he and Senior Brother Chu have had a relationship. Why? How can De deserve to be called "Brother Lu" by the other party?

Lu Mingfei was a little frightened for a moment, nodding and bowing like a social beast in a TV series he had watched, "Senior Brother Chu still remembers me."

Chu Zihang glanced at Lu Mingfei in surprise. He had a good memory, so of course he remembered the other party, but at the same time he also knew that Lu Mingfei had misunderstood.

This is the advantage and disadvantage of Chinese. There are too many homophones.

"Brother Chu, where is Zero?"

Lu Chen didn't pay much attention to this. Everyone in Shilan Middle School was Chu Zihang's junior brother, and it was normal to have "old friends" whom Brother Chu knew.

"She just went to buy a Coke after hearing Eriki say she wanted a drink."

Chu Zihang explained that Lu Chen was dragging Eryi around the campus, and he had just come out of the principal's office.

"ah--"

Eriki covered her mouth with an apologetic look on her face, "I should have gone with Zero."

This made it seem like they were bad senior brothers and senior sisters who bullied junior sisters. Although she was not a senior sister, Zero still called her that.

"She's back. Zero always moves quickly. Eriki can go with her next time."

Lu Chen comforted him by saying that Ling always talks little but will put it into action.

Lu Mingfei turned to look at the blond girl running from the other end of the corridor. The girl was carrying a bag in her hand. She was so dexterous as she shuttled through the crowd, like a butterfly flying across the branches of a tree, elegant and light.

This girl who looks like she is from Russia is wearing a white shirt and hot pants. Her style looks like she bought it in the same store as the couple in front of her. Her petite figure is as beautiful as an elf, her golden hair is flying in the air, and her eyes are level. Ahead, it seemed as if she was not running errands, but as if she was resolutely performing her mission on the battlefield... just like herself.

In a short period of time, the list in Lu Mingfei's heart was refreshed again. Liu Miaomiao and Chen Wenwen seemed to be taking a back seat again. This was a beautiful girl who was not inferior to Su Xiaoqiang. He seemed to call this girl Ling. Ranking below Su Xiaoqiang is just because of his traditional aesthetics as an Oriental.

But in fact, such a beautiful girl may be able to stand behind the girl named Eri on the world stage.

But he was a little curious. The couple in black stood together with Senior Brother Chu. Listening to the conversation, Lu Mingfei judged that they should all be his senior brothers and sisters.

The girl named Zero is also there, but she looks... like a junior high school student?

Not to mention the height, he is about 1.55 meters tall, which is not too short for a girl. However, the other party's exquisite appearance gives people a feeling of youth, and the cold aura on his body that is not allowed to enter, She also looks like a little queen, making people afraid to guess her true age.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

Lu Chen reminded the young man in front of him that there must be something urgent for him to run upstairs like this.

After Lu Mingfei came to his senses, he nodded quickly, "Thank you, senior brother, for causing trouble to senior brother."

After saying that, he turned around and went upstairs. Damn it, he had been in a daze for too long. He might be late for his morning reading!

Lu Chen and others stood by the fence in the corridor. He and Eriki took Cokes, while Ling and Chu Zihang drank mineral water. They were clearly different.

Sometimes Lu Chen would wonder whether Brother Chu really didn't like drinking Coke, a so-called unhealthy drink, or he was simply too strict with himself, and now there was another zero.

In this coastal city, it is already very hot in May, but with these two gods nearby, it seems that they do not need to bring air conditioning.

"By the way, the principal asked Brother Lu to prepare for enrollment. What's the name of the S-level freshman at Shilan Middle School?"

Chu Zihang asked, this is what they are here for today, otherwise he would refuse such a meaningless school celebration.

According to the principal, the new student didn't seem to realize that he was different from others and didn't know the existence of Cassel College, so their admissions process had to be cautious and reserved.

It will be a good start to leave a good impression on the other party at the school anniversary, and the subsequent interviews will not be too embarrassing.

Lu Chen looked at the clear sky. The refreshing sea breeze coming towards him seemed to make people feel more open-minded.

"Let me think about it, what is it called...Lu Mingfei?"