Dragon Clan: Retired Death, goes to work to slay dragons

Fridays in high school are full of energy.

But it is limited to normal life in the first and second years of high school. Campus life in the third year of high school is undoubtedly pathological.

Every time Friday approaches the holiday, teachers will talk about the college entrance examination.

"Don't relax on the weekends. After this hard time, it will be much easier after you go to college, and you can have fun..."

These words have become the mantra of almost all teachers, and they are said over and over again all the time.

In front of all the students, the countdown written in chalk on the blackboard was shortened by one day, so that the sense of urgency like flooding once again filled the entire classroom and the hearts of the students.

It was fully expected that they would take the college entrance examination in six months and six days. The Ministry of Education's warning about the prohibition of occupying physical education classes seemed like a joke. The feeling of low pressure in the entire Shilan Middle School was almost visible to the naked eye. The school leaders could not wait to let the teachers and students Reviewing in class in a dream.

Every student’s desk is filled with books that they can drown themselves in.

However, because they were worried that someone could not help but secretly tease Chen Cang below, the teachers asked them to put the books at their feet.

In the words of the dean: "You will definitely regret it in the future. You will regret that the pile of books was too high. You thought you were covering the teacher, but you did not expect that you were covering the blackboard and your own future."

Even though today is Friday, it is still quiet after class.

The pressure from classmates, families and teachers is slowly gathering, gradually converging on these elite senior students of Shilan Middle School, and the joy caused by the arrival of the weekend has been worn away over and over again.

Lu Mingfei's class is not yet a Hongzhi class or a Rocket class, but the learning atmosphere has almost reached the level of involution.

However, while others were sitting in their seats rushing to read and answer questions after class, Lu Mingfei was looking out the window at the sophomore girls passing by.

Although it is almost winter, there are still many girls wearing stockings.

Is this probably about demeanor rather than warmth?

Lu Mingfei's thoughts were tangled together, making him feel a little dizzy.

Just when he was stunned, someone came behind him.

Lu Mingfei decisively moved his eyes away from the laps of the school girls, and quietly moved his eyes towards the blue sky and white clouds in the distance.

"Lu Mingfei..." the girl asked softly, "Are you okay?"

"Ah?" Lu Mingfei turned to look at Chen Wenwen blankly, "I, I'm fine."

Seeing the other person's dark circles and depressed state like a giant panda, Chen Wenwen hesitated to speak. Finally, she couldn't help but ask: "Did you stay up all night playing games again last night?"

Looking at him like this, he obviously stayed up late.

High school students who stay up late are either studying hard at their homework, or they have given up on their sensuality. Obviously, Lu Mingfei looks more like the latter.

"No, I just didn't sleep well."

Lu Mingfei rubbed his eyes and wiped away the remaining eye droppings from the corners of his eyes.

He also wants to stay up all night playing games.

After all, he needs to find some solace, a place where he can shine.

So I have to quietly go online in the dead of night and start playing fierce games one after another, searching over and over again for the sense of existence and personal value that I lost during the day in the field I am good at.

But what is frustrating is that the aunt at home does not allow it.

Although his cousin Lu Mingze was snoring and sleeping soundly on the lower bunk, his aunt would turn off the main Internet connection at home every night.

Of course, she was not worried that Lu Mingfei would lose his ambition and not go to school, but that he would disturb his son who could go to Tsinghua University and Peking University.

All I can say is that ginger is still spicy.

Lu Mingfei, who will turn 18 next year, still can't play with the weather-beaten middle-aged women when it comes to playing tricks.

So, Lu Mingfei, lying in bed unable to sleep, opened an English book.

Five minutes later, he closed the book with a complicated look on his face.

I was probably stupid. I couldn't read this book. The words in the book were like the whispers of evil spirits, trying to confuse my mind. When I read this book, I felt sad for no reason. This sadness had no reason.

Every time I see the test paper scores tucked inside, I lose interest in doing anything and think sadly about the two endings after the college entrance examination.

One is roasted sweet potato and the other is also roasted sweet potato.

"What do you want from me?" Looking at the girl's doubtful expression, Lu Mingfei changed the subject without any excuse.

"The head teacher asked me to conduct a college entrance examination aspiration survey. I would like to ask if you have time to help me." Chen Wenwen asked looking at the tired Lu Mingfei.

"There shouldn't be anyone more leisurely than me in this class, right?" Lu Mingfei scratched the back of his head and looked at the students in the class who were working tirelessly among the books.

Chen Wenwen thought the same way, so she came over to check his brand.

"By the way." Chen Wenwen seemed to have remembered something and suddenly asked, "Can you still contact Su Xiaoqiang recently?"

"Su Xiaoqiang?" Lu Mingfei was startled for a moment, and finally shook his head, "You want me to ask Senior Brother Jiang about Su Xiaoqiang's aspirations? Let me give it a try. He hasn't replied to me for a long time. Things seem to be going wrong over there. Quite a lot.”

Chen Wenwen hugged the book, glanced at him in surprise, nodded and said, "If it's convenient, I would also like to conduct an interview with Senior Brother Jiang Shouyun on behalf of the Literary Club. Many students are curious about his experiences while studying abroad."

"Oh." Lu Mingfei drooped his eyebrows and asked casually, "I saw you saying in the group that you took the TOEFL test. Do you want to study abroad?"

"I'm not sure yet. Zhao Menghua introduced me to a foreign teacher." Chen Wenwen hesitated for a moment, shook her head and said, "Do you have the idea of ​​going abroad? You have a good relationship with Senior Brother Jiang Shouyun, right? The university he went to..."

At this point, she suddenly paused again, obviously thinking of the results of the boy in front of her.

Judging from his last test score, if he took the college entrance examination, he would probably have only three books. If he was unlucky, he might have to go to a junior college.

The foreign university Jiang Shouyun is willing to go to is obviously not one that can win the test with just three grades.

Maybe you can also try your luck at interviews by taking the TOEFL?

"I can't do it." Lu Mingfei scratched his head again and said with a smile, "I'm not destined to study abroad. If foreign universities are based on game proficiency, maybe I can still have some hope, haha."

"There are still six months left. If you work hard, you might be able to get into a good university." Chen Wenwen comforted her in a soft voice, "If you have any domestic universities you want to go to, I can give you a reference. "

"Ah, well..." Lu Mingfei glanced at the girl in front of him and said with a smile, "I'll see what happens. The main thing is to see which university takes me back... Well, what about you?"

"Me?" Chen Wenwen paused, thought for a moment and then said, "Let's wait until the results of the next mock exam come out before making a choice."

Hearing this, Lu Mingfei's mouth became a little bitter.

It seems that the president of the literary club is simply here to sympathize with the public sentiment... Oh no, he is here to care for his classmates.

At this moment, several people also walked into the classroom, making the quiet classroom a little noisy.

"...I'm telling you, a particularly scary case happened near our school recently." Xu Miaomiao said while chewing on a piece of bread.

The expression on his face looked very exaggerated, as if he wanted to attract their attention, and the twitching eyebrows looked particularly funny, but no one seemed to want to match his tone at all.

"What case?" A hand was placed on Xu Miaomiao's shoulder. Xu Miaomiao looked back and called "boss".

Other uninterested boys also looked over, and then they were called "boss" one after another.

"Shhhh, don't disturb others." Zhao Menghua smiled and shook his head at them, then patted Xu Miaomiao, "Don't whet your appetite. I'm so tired in class. It's rare to hear some gossip."

Xu Miaomiao's waist suddenly straightened, and her big belly became more prominent.

"You can't imagine what happened."

He lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "When a sanitation man was cleaning the park in the morning, he found a skinned corpse and... a human skin kite!"

Lu Mingfei subconsciously pricked up his ears.

Xu Miaomiao briefly talked about the incident.

It was probably Century Park in the city center in the morning. At that time, there were some old people getting up for morning exercises.

Because the foggy weather has been quite serious these days, no one noticed it at first, and no one noticed it until the kite floated overhead.

The "kite" is about 1.5 meters long and 1 meter wide, in a pentagonal shape. The entire human skin is tightly supported on the bamboo frame, with a broken kite string attached to it.

It is said that it can still be seen as a woman's skin, with a mess of black hair covering her shoulders and chest.

The entire face was separated from the middle of the nose bridge, evenly divided into left and right halves, and the hands and feet were spread out to the sides.

At that time, the quiet crowd exploded instantly, and many people were frightened to the point of peeing or paralyzing.

When he came to his senses, an old man had already fallen to the ground, clutching his heart. It was said that he was frightened to death by that scene on the spot.

"Hiss! Real or fake?"

"This, this is indeed a bit scary."

Everyone imagined that scene, with timid expressions on their faces.

A human skin kite flew slowly out of the vast white mist. When you see this thing head on, it's like a flattened "paper man" trying to give you a hug.

That weird scene... no wonder he was scared to death or even scared to death.

"If it is true, then the murderer is too cruel. I thought this kind of killing method would only appear in novels."

Zhao Menghua rubbed his chin and said regretfully: "I guess that old man has a history of heart disease. He must have suffered an unthinkable disaster."

The topic basically ended here. After all, this "story" was too far away from them. Several people saw that Zhao Menghua was not very interested, so no one paid any attention to Xu Miaomiao's words.

Lu Mingfei took their words into his ears, then looked at Chen Wenwen aside and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"...It's okay." Chen Wenwen glanced at Lu Mingfei and shook her head with a calm expression.

She just felt that Lu Mingfei seemed to have changed recently, so she asked out of curiosity and concern.

But now it seems that he has not changed.

It's just that the way he speaks has become more direct, and he doesn't seem as slow as before.

Maybe it's an illusion.

Chen Wenwen thought to herself.

………………

"Mingfei, go buy me radishes for five yuan...don't buy the wrong ones again! I want white radishes! Not carrots!"

"Oh, let's go now!"

Lu Mingfei answered subconsciously and stood up from his laptop.

While her aunt was talking in the kitchen about Lu Mingze not being able to surf the Internet all the time and that he should study more to be successful, she still sent Lu Mingfei to buy firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

But Lu Mingfei did not go downstairs after walking out of the room. He ignored the quarrel between Lu Mingze and his aunt in the room and went up the stairs to the top floor, where there was the rooftop.

There were piles of boxes under the rusty stairs leading to the rooftop, as well as two broken motors, a broken sofa and a wooden coffee table that had been thrown away by others. They were covered in dust and looked a bit like a horror movie.

He walked up the stairs, skillfully jumping over the garbage piled on both sides, like a light kangaroo, and pushed open the iron door at the end with a "Rooftop Closed" sign hung by the property owner.

After the iron door was pushed open, there was the whining air-conditioning unit, shadows nearby, starlight from thousands of miles away, and the night sky and airflow of the entire city rushing toward him.

——This is his secret territory.

Lu Mingfei got out from the gap in the iron door and sat on the edge of the rooftop in the starry sky, as if he was facing a cliff, dangerous and light, like a bird flying to a high place relying on the wind, taking a deep breath and looking at the night sky The city below.

The lights of the entire city are on, and the solid skyline is hidden in the light. From a distance, the high-rise buildings in the business district look like square cages woven with light.

In the distance is a wide lake, adjacent to the lake. Traffic is surging on the elevated road, and the car lights merge into a stream of light.

Lu Mingfei felt that every bit of light in this stream of light was a living firefly.

They were bound by this arc-shaped, slender elevated road, and they could only run forward as hard as they could, looking for an exit.

And Lu Mingfei felt like a balloon whose string had been cut off.

The red balloon, like an apple, was flying endlessly into the distance until it reached the top of the atmosphere. It suddenly made a "pop" due to the imbalance between the inside and outside of me.

...blow up.

But at this moment, Lu Mingfei suddenly noticed something.

He subconsciously looked behind him and suddenly found that there was already a person there.

It looks like the back of a girl.

She was just like Lu Mingfei, sitting on the cement edge of the rooftop, her feet hanging casually, looking into the distance, as if she was thinking about something.

"..."

Lu Mingfei's mood suddenly became worse when his secret territory was invaded by strangers, and he had no idea of ​​staying here anymore.

Not wanting the other party to see him, Lu Mingfei was about to leave quietly, but found the girl standing up.

She carefully stood on the cement edge, which was less than twenty centimeters wide. Her toes and heels were hanging outside. She stood precariously on the cement edge, her arms spread wide, and she took a deep breath, as if He lowered his head as if he had made a lot of determination.

This is the seventh floor.

What do you see when you look down?

A human head the size of a button? A car that looks like a child's toy? Or is it the earth that seems ready to pounce at any moment?

Lu Mingfei subconsciously held his breath, and his whole body froze in place.

"you……"

He was about to say something, but he swallowed hard.

No, you can't call her suddenly.

Otherwise, you will be frightened, and you may fall down, and your sin will be great.

Lu Mingfei took the first step cautiously, even more cautiously than before when he sneaked out in the middle of the night.

But I still felt that the sound of the soles rubbing against the sand was like thunder at this moment.

The girl's body shook even more violently, and she looked like she was about to lose her balance!

Lu Mingfei didn't have time to think too much, he rushed forward in a few steps, aimed at the girl's arm and grabbed her firmly, dragging her back in one fell swoop.

"Ah!" The girl exclaimed briefly, then fell backwards and onto the rooftop with Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei, who was pinned down, couldn't help but squeaked.

In my heart, I was very glad that I had listened to Senior Brother Jiang and kept exercising, otherwise my former bean sprouts body might not have been able to bring the girl back.

"What are you doing?" Lu Mingfei looked at the girl on top of him fearfully, "You are not thinking about committing suicide, are you?"

If my aunt and uncle knew that the house they bought with a loan was worthless because of someone's death, I'm afraid they would be furious.

"I, I...I'm sorry." The girl also looked a little frightened, lying on Lu Mingfei's body and murmuring to herself.

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"Lu Mingfei and Seventeen Years Old"

This is a good Dragon Clan fanfic. The writing and plot are good. The beginning is very good. It is not a traditional reboot. It is about the encounter between "Future Lu Mingfei" and the seventeen-year-old Lu Mingfei. It is quite interesting.