Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei Returns from Japan

Many people who hadn't had a chance to catch up on the drama saw the newly released "List of Those Who Deserve to Be Killed" and were wondering where Lu Mingfei, this amazing person, had come from.

A document containing Lu Mingfei's personal information and the reasons for his inclusion on the list was also created and posted on the forum.

"Lu Mingfei, a student of the 2001 class of Shilan Middle School Junior High School, has now graduated. He is 173 cm tall, weighs 62 kg, and his grades are in the bottom 20% of his grade."

Parents unknown. Currently living with uncle and aunt. Also has a younger cousin in the junior high school... (Photo attached).

The photo is Lu Mingfei's ID photo taken when he took the high school entrance exam. He has dark circles under his eyes, his head is drooping, and he looks miserable.

"Reason for inclusion: He rejected the school beauty Liu Miaomiao."

"Breaking news: According to our informant, Liu Miaomiao hasn't given up and has even invited Lu Mingfei to join her on her graduation trip!"

"Damn it!" "This guy deserves to die!" "No way, we're talking about graduation trips!" "Gun in hand, follow me! Save the goddess, kill the road thugs!"

On the forum, Liu Miaomiao's supporters flooded the posts with cries of despair.

Half of the people were indignant at Lu Mingfei, who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere... If the other party were Chu Zihang, it would be fine, but he was a loser whose name they had never heard of before.

Furthermore, according to the information, he is neither good at literature nor martial arts. Although he is decent-looking, he is undeniably unlucky. What merits does he possess to win Liu Miaomiao's favor?

The other half regretted their decision, thinking that if they had known that their goddess liked this kind of country bumpkin type of guy, they would have already slept with her.

……

Lu Mingfei had no idea that just a few hours later, he would become the fastest-rising dark horse on the "List of Those Who Deserve to Be Killed" in history, and the public enemy of countless students at Shilan Middle School—mainly the male students.

At this moment, he was thinking about whether he should play Terran or Protoss in StarCraft.

I'm already tired of playing Zerg.

He tossed his backpack onto the seat next to him, humming Xie Di's "No Work Tomorrow" as he pressed the power button.

However, at this point in time, Xie Di was not yet a figure in the world, and rap was still an unknown niche culture, so no one could understand what Lu Mingfei was humming, and even if they did, they would only think it was a very strange tune.

Once on the desktop, Lu Mingfei easily found StarCraft, connected to the local area network, and browsed the rooms with available slots.

There aren't any top experts at this point in time.

He sighed and glanced listlessly at the person next to him.

He was stunned after just one glance.

Su Xiaoqiang sat in the corner to his right, only two camera positions away from him.

The cool light from the computer screen shone on her, highlighting her fair skin, slightly wavy hair, and long legs peeking out from under her blue CK skirt. Beneath her thick eyelashes were a pair of incredibly beautiful eyes…

However, at this moment, those beautiful eyes were filled with displeasure. It was unclear which clueless person had offended this celestial maiden yet.

Okay, okay, first Xia Mi, then Su Xiaoqiang, so you're doing a mass buyout of acquaintances, huh?

Lu Mingfei was speechless.

Chapter 11 Su Xiaoqiang

In Lu Mingfei's memory, the name Su Xiaoqiang seemed to have no connection with internet cafes.

Just as you can't imagine the dignified Queen Elizabeth wearing a gorgeous and expensive custom-made dress, rolling up her sleeves and eating skewers at a greasy roadside stall.

It's hard to imagine that a proud and beautiful rich girl like Su Xiaoqiang would be holed up in the corner of a shady internet cafe playing games.

It's not that Lu Mingfei has any prejudice against internet cafes, it's just that internet cafes in this era are far less formal than they would be 10 years later.

Not only are the people who come to use the internet a mixed bag, but the environment is also quite dirty and messy.

The rags in Su Xiaoqiang's house are probably cleaner than the mouse pads in the internet cafe.

Furthermore, given Su Xiaoqiang's wealth, if he wanted to go online, someone would deliver an i7 3770K + Titan CrossFire graphics card to his home in no time. There's absolutely no need for him to come to an internet cafe.

Wait, Intel Core's architecture hasn't been released yet. What should the current configuration be?

Lu Mingfei opened the Task Manager and took a look. It turned out to be a Pentium III processor, the famous Tualatin architecture.

Unconsciously, Lu Mingfei's mind started playing clips from the animated series "Big Ear TuTu":

"TuTu, look what Grandpa Niu brought you."

"Wow, it's an Iraq war-damaged 780 graphics card! Thank you, Grandpa Niu."

"Hehe, you like it, right? Grandpa Niu has plenty more at home, all of them were picked up from the ground."

“Then starting tomorrow, I’m going to pick up trash with Grandpa Niu.”

……

But then again, what would Su Xiaoqiang, the little fairy, do online? Play games? Or watch TV dramas?

Lu Mingfei was a little curious, so he moved his seat back a little and peeked at Su Xiaoqiang's screen.

The screen reflected too much light, making it too bright to see clearly. Computer screens from that era were generally made of poor-quality materials, with narrow viewing angles; the image would appear washed out if you tilted your head even slightly.

Su Xiaoqiang didn't seem to have noticed him yet. Holding the mouse, she looked at the computer screen seriously, her hand swinging left and right, and the clicking sound of the mouse kept ringing out, like the operation of playing an FPS game.

Could it be that Su Xiaoqiang is playing CS 1.6?

Does she also have an FPS soul?

Lu Mingfei leaned his head closer to Su Xiaoqiang and finally managed to see her screen clearly. She was playing a matching game.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for only a second, but he quickly understood.

Su Xiaoqiang clearly doesn't come online often, and probably doesn't know how to play other games, so he can only play simple games like Connect Four.

Just as he was about to pull his head back and get back to his game, Su Xiaoqiang suddenly turned his head and happened to see Lu Mingfei grinning at him.

Then, those beautiful eyes immediately released a chilling aura.

Embarrassed.

"What was that again..." Lu Mingfei tried to find an excuse, "I slept in a bad position last night and my head is stiff, so I twisted it a bit."

Damn, how did I come up with such a lame excuse?

Su Xiaoqiang just stared at him without saying a word. Although she didn't speak, sometimes silence is easier to express one's attitude than words.

Looking at Su Xiaoqiang's expression, Lu Mingfei didn't know how to respond, so he carefully moved the chair back to its original position, sullenly shrank back, and obediently faced his computer screen.

Well, before high school even starts, I've already offended Su Xiaoqiang again.

However, the second floor of the internet cafe was dark, so Su Xiaoqiang probably didn't get a clear look at his own face. He'll probably forget about himself by the time school starts.

Lu Shenren put on his headphones, pretending nothing had happened, and randomly joined a StarCraft room.

"Let's practice against the Protoss today."

Lu Mingfei loaded the game, selected his race, built a base, and started mining... He had just stolen a wave of peasants when a scream of "Ah!" suddenly came from Su Xiaoqiang's side.

Then he threw off his headphones, tucked his long legs into the chair, half-covered his eyes with his left hand, and frantically clicked the mouse with his right.

"what happened?"

Upon hearing Su Xiaoqiang's scream, Lu Mingfei rushed over, only to be stunned when he saw the computer screen.

It turned out that a webpage from an illegal website had popped up on the computer, and the video showed a man and a woman engaging in petty theft and other unsightly acts.

Su Xiaoqiang tilted her head, peeking out from between her fingers, her voice both delicate and desperate:

"Can't turn it off..."

"I...I...I'll help you."

Lu Mingfei volunteered to walk up to Su Xiaoqiang's computer, took the mouse from Su Xiaoqiang, and then swung it across the keyboard to open the Task Manager, select the process, and end the task in one smooth motion.

"Okay, I've turned it off for you."

Su Xiaoqiang peeked through her fingers and, after confirming that the image of male thieves and female prostitutes on the screen had disappeared, she lowered her hands and let out a long sigh of relief, her face slightly flushed under the white light of the screen.

"How did you turn it off? Why can't I turn it off?"

"This is a virus-infected webpage. You can't close it by clicking the mouse, and it will keep multiplying as you click. You need to use Task Manager."

Lu Mingfei demonstrated the operation again.

"The firewall in internet cafes is no good. It often pops up while I'm playing games. I've gotten used to it."

"Oh," Su Xiaoqiang replied, taking another look at Lu Mingfei in front of her.

Lu Mingfei had been huddled in his chair the whole time, and only now did she notice that he was wearing the school uniform of Shilan Middle School, and judging from the collar style, it was from the junior high school section.

She was somewhat surprised: "You're from Shilan Middle School?"

"How can you slander someone's innocence like this?" Lu Mingfei vehemently denied it. "Who is from Shilan Middle School?"

Lu Mingfei realized that he had been caught peeping at Su Xiaoqiang's screen. Although he wasn't in serious trouble yet, Su Xiaoqiang would most likely consider him a perverted voyeur.

I just hoped that Su Xiaoqiang would forget about it after the two months of summer vacation. Who knew that she would actually recognize me as a student from Shilan Middle School?

This will probably leave a deeper impression on him.

"If you're not a student at Shilan Middle School, why are you wearing the Shilan Middle School uniform?"

Lu Mingfei paused for a moment, then looked down at himself.

Oh no, I forgot about that.

Oh well, if they recognize it, they recognize it.

Su Xiaoqiang crossed her legs, clasped her hands together in front of her, and showed a curious expression.

"What? Why don't you dare admit it? Are you afraid that people will find out that students from Shilan Middle School are actually going to illegal internet cafes to surf the internet, and that it will be embarrassing?"

Lu Mingfei resisted the urge to stick out his tongue, thinking to himself that he had nothing to be ashamed of.

Back then, I was the kind of person who dared to go to Zhao Menghua's treacherous banquet alone, wearing only a toilet seat, to support Chen Wenwen.

The main reason is that I'm afraid of offending you again, my little angel, and then being teased by you for another three years in high school.

"Nothing much, it's just that it's inconvenient for students to use the internet here. I once had a StarCraft PvP match at an internet cafe... it was a one-on-one."

After losing badly, the opposing team reported the internet cafe for illegally allowing minors to access the internet, which scared me so much that I quickly ran away.

"Pfft, then it's time to report it."

"It's right to report it. But I can't go home, and I have nowhere else to go. I need a place to put myself."

Sometimes when the checks are strict or I'm out of money, I have no choice but to wander the streets.