Dragon Clan: I am Lu Mingfei, the Intelligence Strategist, the God of Concepts!

Chapter 8 I hate rich people, because I'm not rich.
The next morning.

Lu Mingfei suddenly sat up in bed, his back was slippery, and his thermal underwear was completely soaked with cold sweat.

Sunlight streamed in through the window, and the leaves etched patterns on the quilt.

There were no howling hounds, no ghostly agents, no endless snowfields, and he wasn't shot...

The world remains as peaceful as ever.

"It was just a dream..." He looked somewhat shaken.

If Lu Mingfei had another chance, he would definitely have chosen to play another game in his room yesterday instead of idly running out to look at other people's intelligence panels.

Although he can easily recite a whole bunch of quotes from powerful figures, Lu Mingfei is not someone who can unleash his full potential at crucial moments.

On the contrary, the greater the pressure, the more likely he is to give up and then he can't stop spouting nonsense.

Master, may I ask what you do for a living?

Hey! What a great question! It's almost as good as asking passengers at the train station during Chinese New Year if they've managed to buy tickets home this year.

For a fleeting moment, Lu Mingfei saw in the eyes of that middle-aged man, who was only 29 years old, a profound understanding of the complexities of human life.

Lu Mingfei was genuinely worried. Master Liu smiled slightly and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, since you've discovered my true identity, I guess I'll have to kill you to silence you." Then he pulled out a Glock pistol used by special agents from his toolbox and fired two shots at him. Of course, he also had to blow away the non-existent smoke from the muzzle, just like the masters in the movies...

Fortunately, the person seemed to have a mission to complete and didn't bother with a nobody like him.

He just gave an awkward laugh and moved on from the matter.

Lu Mingfei didn't go out all day yesterday.

They were truly panicked.

He never imagined that this community was full of hidden talents. Not only did the old man possess superb skills in every move, but even the property maintenance workers were highly skilled.

What does a combat power of 13 mean? Even the King of Fighters in this city only has a combat power of 7!

Furthermore, this repairman's panel also has a "Bloodline" section, and an additional "Word of Power" item, which looks a bit like a superpower.

Considering the disparity in combat strength between the two sides,
A disheartening yet highly probable guess arose in Lu Mingfei's mind.

My so-called S-rank bloodline might not be the S in 'SSR', but the S in 'RST'!

Thus, the plan to move bricks, which was originally just a spur-of-the-moment idea, finally found a reasonable reason to be shelved.

This world is too dangerous!
Just stay home and play games...

"Oh right, it's Monday today, what time is it now..."

Lu Mingfei had just relaxed when he subconsciously glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, and his expression suddenly tensed up again.

"Holy crap!!! I'm going to be late for school!"

……

Intermittent bursts of ambition, followed by a continuous state of listlessness and complacency.

These fourteen characters perfectly encapsulate Lu Mingfei's philosophy of life.

If a normal person were to gain the superpower to see through other people's information panels, they would most likely no longer go to school obediently, especially if they only had a hundred dollars left in their family fortune.

What the hell is the point of studying?
...Don't try to imitate those four lines from Zhang Zai. You'll starve to death in three days. Can't you find a way to make money first?
Putting everything else aside, just by seeing the upper limit of lifespan, one can make a living much better than those 'masters' who are so successful in the martial arts world, not to mention that one can also see the labels that others have attached to them.

What is this called?
A divine body of a pre-existing prophet!

However, Lu Mingfei had no such awareness at all. After reciting a few inspirational lines to deceive himself, he still had only one thing on his mind during the last weekend of winter vacation, apart from playing games.

"Chen... eh?"

Finally, at 7:28, Lu Mingfei rushed to the classroom door and found that there seemed to be fewer people in the class than he had expected.

Especially in a certain familiar seat, the girl with the long, soft, straight hair was missing.

"Why didn't she come...?"

Lu Mingfei murmured to himself, a sudden surge of immense disappointment welling up within him.

I messaged Chen Wenwen on QQ the day before yesterday to ask if she wanted to attend tutoring, but I haven't received a reply. I also haven't seen her at school... Could something have happened to her?
He suddenly became a little nervous.

"Hey, hey, hey, move aside! Don't block the doorway!"

Just then, a clear and pleasant female voice rang out behind him.

Lu Mingfei subconsciously turned slightly to the side and saw a pretty girl with a rather arrogant face, who was looking at him with her arms crossed and her head held high.

Su Xiaoqiang, nicknamed "Little Fairy," is one of the most beautiful girls in Lu Mingfei's class!

The word "one of" was added by someone. This girl, whom he secretly called a "female bandit," was, in the eyes of many people... no, in the eyes of most people, the class beauty in Lu Mingfei's class, or even the grade beauty.

She is of mixed race; her mother is Portuguese. She has the clear features of a European and the gentleness of an Eastern girl.

And the most crucial point is that her family is rich!
Clearly, Lu Mingfei wasn't the only one who arrived at the school at the designated time.

Su Xiaoqiang was the same. She slept in every day during the Spring Festival. Suddenly being asked to get up at seven o'clock in the morning was a bit of a shock. She took another nap in the warm Mercedes on the way.

"What are you daydreaming about? Are you trying to be a door god?"

Seeing that Lu Mingfei had moved slightly but then stopped in his tracks, refusing to make way for him,

Su Xiaoqiang felt a surge of anger and immediately retorted.

"Yes, I am the gatekeeper! If you're disheveled and look like a ghost, I won't let you in!"

Lu Mingfei snapped out of his daze and retorted defiantly.

"You!" Su Xiaoqiang was furious, a black line flashing across her beautiful, smooth forehead.

She lay on her side in the car for a while, her hair was a little messy from being pressed down, but you guys are really rude, what do you mean by "like a ghost"?
Are there really ghosts this beautiful in the world?

'Da da da—'

Just then, a familiar sound of footsteps came from afar. Even after the New Year, she could easily recognize the owner of the footsteps.

Turning my head, I saw that it was indeed our teacher!

Su Xiaoqiang glared at Lu Mingfei, too lazy to argue with him anymore, and simply squeezed past him sideways.

She wasn't wearing thick clothes; she wore a turtleneck sweater underneath and a white women's coat on top. By slightly pulling the coat closed, her shapely figure was revealed.

With her back to Lu Mingfei, the girl tiptoed and moved quickly in small steps, a few strands of her jet-black hair brushing against his nose, emitting a faint fragrance.

However, just as the two were about to completely cross paths, Su Xiaoqiang suddenly nudged his shoulder slightly and deliberately bumped into him.

"Su Xiaoqiang...you!"

Caught off guard, Lu Mingfei was hit... and remained completely still!

Instead, Su Xiaoqiang gave a soft hum.

She felt as if she had bumped into a rock; her body trembled slightly but quickly returned to normal. Then, as if nothing had happened, she gritted her teeth and returned to her seat.

Lu Mingfei stared blankly at her retreating figure.

As if possessed, he opened the panel that he had deliberately closed yesterday, and a series of bright yellow exclamation marks appeared in his field of vision.

Immediately, a series of messages came into his view.

Name: Su Xiaoqiang

【Age: 18/103】

【Combat strength: 5】

【Favourability: 5】

Wealth Index: 8.1

[Tags: Little Fairy, Only Daughter of the Su Family, Rich Girl from a Wealthy Family, Bourgeoisie, Luxury Goods Mix, SVIP of Binhai Building...]

[Comment: I hate rich people because I'm not rich.]

　It was also a contract signed with family members
　　
　
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