Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei Returns from Japan

Chen Wenwen sat quietly outside the core conversation circle.

Generally speaking, the third row is the best seat, followed by the fourth row.

Although the first and second rows are closest to the podium, they are also the worst areas for getting blackboard dust. Furthermore, the viewing angle is relatively small, and in summer, when the blackboard reflects light, it becomes very difficult to see the knowledge points written on the black and white sides.

As students move further back from the fourth row, the distance to the blackboard gradually increases, making it difficult to see clearly. This is especially challenging for nearsighted students.

However, this worry doesn't exist for students at Sze Lan Secondary School. Because Sze Lan Secondary School uses a small class system, the classrooms are small, with five groups per class, and the furthest row is only the fifth row. There's absolutely no need to worry about not being able to see the blackboard.

Seeing Liu Miaomiao and Su Xiaoqiang chatting happily, Lu Mingfei felt a pang of emotion. He never imagined that the two most incompatible girls among the three school beauties in his past life would now be almost friends.

So Lu Mingfei didn't intend to bother them. He planned to carry his schoolbag, report to the teacher, and then sneak to the seat he used to sit in his previous life, which was the fifth row of the fifth group.

However, as soon as he stepped into the classroom, Liu Miaomiao and Su Xiaoqiang both looked at him at the same time.

"Good morning, Mingfei," Liu Miaomiao greeted him happily.

Su Xiaoqiang glanced down at her pink and gold Longines watch. "You're here really early, just in time for class."

Seeing that Su Xiaoqiang and Liu Miaomiao had both greeted him, Lu Mingfei smiled and said good morning to them as well.

It was just a normal greeting, but it drew the attention of all ten or so people in the classroom to Lu Mingfei.

The boy looked wary and suspicious, while the girl's eyes sparkled with curiosity.

"Who is this person?" some boys were discussing.

There were also students in the class who had originally attended Shilan Middle School for junior high. Although they were not in the same class as Lu Mingfei, they had also read that post on the official forum of Shilan Middle School.

Then she said with a smile, "You don't know him? He's Lu Mingfei, the boy Liu Miaomiao likes! Liu Miaomiao was the one who pursued him. I wonder what their relationship is now."

Although she had seen Lu Mingfei's photos on the forum, she still hesitated when she saw him in person.

After all, the photo on the forum wasn't very clear, and the person in the photo looked unwell with unkempt hair, completely different from the clean-cut handsome guy in front of him.

If Liu Miaomiao hadn't called out Lu Mingfei's name, she really wouldn't have believed that the Lu Mingfei in front of her was the same loser in the photo.

The boys in the class were actually quite happy to discover that there were three school beauties in their class. Being so close, they had a significant advantage; with only about ten boys and three stunning beauties, their chances of winning over one of them were almost a quarter.

I was still feeling happy when I heard that one of the school beauties might already be taken, which suddenly reduced the odds by almost half.

Fortunately, there are many beautiful girls in the class. Even if Liu Miaomiao is gone, there are still two.

……

After registering his name with the teacher, Lu Mingfei went straight to the fifth group.

Liu Miaomiao originally wanted Lu Mingfei to sit next to her, but after looking around, she found that all the seats were already taken. She could only pout and watch Lu Mingfei sit down in the fifth row of the fifth group.

In the seat in front of me was a pretty and clean-looking girl.

"..."

Seeing Lu Mingfei sit behind a beautiful, unfamiliar girl, Liu Miaomiao suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

She is quiet and gentle, and also has a simple and tranquil temperament.

Although Liu Miaomiao was confident in her appearance and felt that she was prettier than that girl, the other girl was just as good-looking.

And what if Lu Mingfei actually likes this type of girl...?

On the very first day of school, Liu Miaomiao's resolve was already wavering.

Su Xiaoqiang noticed Liu Miaomiao's changing expressions.

Su Xiaoqiang wrote a note and gently slipped it into Liu Miaomiao's hand.

Liu Miaomiao opened it and saw a few words written in neat handwriting:

"Don't overthink it. Trust Lu Mingfei. I'll be on your side too."

Liu Miaomiao felt a warmth in her heart and smiled and nodded at Su Xiaoqiang.

"Ah."

……

Zhao Menghua arrived late, just before the school bell rang.

Upon entering, the first thing Zhao Menghua saw was Lu Mingfei sitting in the corner.

Zhao Menghua originally envisioned his high school start as follows:

He drove his family's Mercedes-Benz E400 to school, walked into the classroom amidst the envious gazes of his classmates, and then casually revealed that he was the top student in the entire school to be admitted to Shilan Middle School, earning the praise and admiration of his classmates.

As a result, the car got stuck at the school gate, and he even ran into Lu Mingfei from Meibi. Seeing that time was ticking away, he finally couldn't help but get out of the car and rushed to the classroom in the last few minutes, completely losing his former demeanor as the young master Zhao.

Looking at Lu Mingfei sitting in the far corner of the classroom, Zhao Menghua gritted his teeth.

Damn it, it's all Lu Mingfei's fault!

Chapter 87 The first day of school

Lu Mingfei had no idea that Zhao Menghua had simply shifted the blame for his bad luck onto himself.

He was sitting in the back row, looking at everyone's backs, trying to dig their names out of the corners of his memory.

This is no easy task. The human brain is like a hard drive that compresses itself periodically. Information that is not used for a long time will be automatically compressed and stored away in some folder in the corner.

However, when you suddenly need to use it, you will find that no matter how hard you look, you can't find the compressed file.

After graduating from middle school, you'll find that you've forgotten the names of many of your elementary school classmates; after graduating from university, you'll find that you've forgotten the names of many of your junior high school classmates.

You'll only remember the few people you have a good relationship with and who are important to you.

Fortunately, there weren't many people in Lu Mingfei's class, and it hadn't been that long since Lu Mingfei graduated from high school. After trying hard to remember, Lu Mingfei was able to recall the names of most of his classmates.

For example, the girl who was secretly gossiping with the people around her just now is named Deng Zhuoyi. I think she was in the class next to Lu Mingfei in junior high school.

She's actually quite cute; in other classes, she might even be considered a class beauty. But sitting near Liu Miaomiao and Su Xiaoqiang, her radiance is overshadowed by them.

While Lu Mingfei was still trying to recall the names of the last two people, Wang Feng, the homeroom teacher sitting on the podium, stood up, cleared his throat, and began to speak. His speech was roughly as follows:

First of all, welcome to Shilan Middle School.

Secondly, today is the first day of school, and it's Friday, so there's no need to go to class.

Next, I will briefly talk about the class rules and school regulations, and then the students will take turns coming up to the stage to introduce themselves and get to know each other.

Then, textbooks and military training uniforms were distributed. After receiving the textbooks, the whole class did a big clean-up, and then school was over for the day.

Finally, the seven-day high school military training will officially begin tomorrow. Please be on the school's playground by 8:00 AM tomorrow morning, wearing your military training uniforms. Performance during the military training will be linked to your conduct grade for the first semester. Conduct grade affects the number of students recommended for provincial and municipal "Three Good Students" awards.

Lu Mingfei, who had attended high school three times, knew that conduct grades in high school didn't actually matter much. Recommendations for provincial and municipal "Three Good Students" awards were mainly based on exam scores and other competition results.

It only means that conduct score will be considered if two students with similar grades are competing for the same spot.

However, the others were not as experienced as Lu Mingfei; they were all a group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old high school students.

Upon hearing words like "grades" and "scores," their previously lazy sitting posture immediately transformed into one of attentive listening. Not only did they straighten their backs, but they also placed their hands obediently on the table like elementary school students, listening as the homeroom teacher began to explain the class rules and school regulations.

Class teacher Wang Feng explained the rules while observing the students below the stage.

He knew his words were just a threat, a way to establish authority on the first day of school. However, looking at the students sitting obediently below the podium, he was still quite satisfied.

After all, students who are afraid of losing points are relatively easier for homeroom teachers to manage.

However, as he slowly scanned the crowd, he still spotted two eccentric students.

One of them was a girl sitting in the third row of the third group. She was very pretty and stood out. She wore a Prada dress, Superga shoes, and a Longines watch. She had long, flowing, tea-brown curly hair and was sitting with her legs crossed behind her desk.

Wang Feng stared at the girl for a while. Even though she had noticed that the teacher was watching her, she did not change her posture at all.

Wang Feng remained silent for a while, mentally labeling this girl as troublemaker number one.

The other one was a boy sitting in the fifth row of the fifth group. Unlike the girl, he wasn't dressed in designer brands. He was simply wearing the Shilan Middle School uniform and had a clean and handsome appearance.

However, the boy's posture was too lazy. He had his hands in his pockets, leaned back in his seat, and looked out the window, completely ignoring what the teacher was saying.

Wang Feng remained silent, mentally labeling the boy as troublemaker number two.

He tried hard to recall when the two of them arrived at the classroom, then flipped through the roster to look for them...

Who is Su Xiaoqiang?

When the homeroom teacher suddenly called her name, Su Xiaoqiang was taken aback, and then quietly raised her hand from her seat.

So her name is Su Xiaoqiang...

Many boys immediately remembered Su Xiaoqiang's name.

Upon hearing Su Xiaoqiang's name called, Lu Mingfei immediately turned around, only to see the homeroom teacher adjusting his glasses, holding the class roster, and asking, "Where is Lu Mingfei?"

amount……

Lu Mingfei also raised his hand.

Class teacher Wang Feng nodded and said, "Tomorrow is the start of military training. How about the two students serve as the deputy company commander and acting squad leader respectively during the training?"

Wang Feng's idea was simple: since they were troublemakers, they needed to be tempered. He suggested giving them a minor official position during military training to hone their skills, which might increase their sense of collective honor for the class.

Lu Mingfei never expected that he would become the acting class monitor while he was daydreaming.

This never happened in my past life!

But... that works too!

Let's take this as the first step in changing my high school life.

"Please invite the two deputy company commanders and the acting squad leader to come up here and distribute the military training uniforms and books to the students," the class teacher gave the first order.

Su Xiaoqiang pouted, clearly not wanting to be the deputy company commander who had been inexplicably assigned to her. Just as she was about to refuse, she saw Lu Mingfei walk up to the podium.

"This guy!"

Since Lu Mingfei had already gone up, it wouldn't be fair for her to refuse, so she could only grit her teeth and follow him onto the stage.

The textbooks at Shilan Secondary School are all collected by the school staff, so students don't need to carry them; they just need to be distributed.

Feeling that two people might not be enough to distribute textbooks and military training uniforms, Liu Miaomiao volunteered again.

"I'll help them send it out."

With the homeroom teacher's permission, Liu Miaomiao happily took small steps onto the podium.

So the podium became: