Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Bullet Screen Wish Machine

A strong sense of disparity washed over me.

Although her dance partner was Zhao Menghua, Chen Wenwen couldn't help but think of the scene of dancing with Lu Mingfei yesterday.

The saying goes, "There's no harm without comparison." Putting these two together, they're like night and day.

If dancing with Lu Mingfei made Chen Wenwen feel like a bird soaring freely, then Lu Mingfei was the gentle breeze that lifted her up.

So after teaming up with Zhao Menghua, I felt like I had become a big, clumsy elephant, while Zhao Menghua was a stubborn donkey, always going against me, and we couldn't even work together.

No, that's not all.

As his partner, Zhao Menghua was polite, restrained and gentle, but Chen Wenwen always felt that... something was missing.

Of course she knew that group dances were supposed to be like this. As a dance performed in front of leaders and the media, the men and women had to keep their distance and it certainly couldn't be like a couple's intimate embrace at a ball.

but……

In a daze, Chen Wenwen recalled the feeling she had while dancing yesterday. Lu Mingfei's hand slid down her shoulder, across her back, and gently wrapped around her lower back. Even through her clothes, she could feel the warmth from his fingertips...

"hiss!"

Zhao Menghua gasped as Chen Wenwen, who was distracted, stepped on his foot.

"...It's okay, I'm fine!"

Despite the pain of being stepped on, Zhao Menghua forced a smile to maintain his gentlemanly demeanor.

"I, I..."

Chen Wenwen's body trembled, and she suddenly pushed Zhao Menghua away:

"I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well..."

She left the classroom with her head down, rubbing the goosebumps on her arms.

Zhao Menghua: "?"

………………

3:30 p.m.

Shilan Middle School, Senior Three Office.

Lu Mingfei sat opposite his homeroom teacher.

"You mean Su Xiaoqiang and Chen Wenwen got into an argument because neither of them wanted to dance with Zhao Menghua?"

Lu Mingfei looked thoughtful. "Now that you mention it, Zhao Menghua is indeed quite annoying."

"To be more precise, they both wanted to dance with you, which is why they started arguing."

The homeroom teacher saw through Lu Mingfei's little scheme—this kid is shrewd; he tried to exonerate himself with just one sentence.

Lu Mingfei chuckled. Old ginger is spicier; the old teacher didn't give him a chance to fool him.

Lu Mingfei was unaware of why Chen Wenwen rejected Zhao Menghua, just as he didn't know why Chen Wenwen's favorability rating had suddenly increased by 5 points, now reaching the forty mark.

If we were to categorize them further, they would be classified as "friends with whom we have a fairly good relationship".

"Their meaning is very clear; the decision is now in your hands."

The homeroom teacher was straightforward:

"Su Xiaoqiang or Chen Wenwen, which one would you choose?"

"How about... both of them?"

Lu Mingfei tentatively said, "Actually, my skills are pretty good."

"What are you thinking about?!"

The homeroom teacher was amused and exasperated. "Aren't you afraid they'll start fighting while jumping around?"

Lu Mingfei said he was out of ideas, and the two of them just stared at each other.

After much deliberation, the homeroom teacher proposed a compromise:

"How about we let Zhao Menghua be your dance partner?"

………………

Zhao Menghua felt like he wasn't fully awake yet.

What does it mean that Chen Wenwen doesn't want to interact with boys?

What does it mean that Su Xiaoqiang took the initiative to ask to partner with Lu Mingfei?

What do you mean by "After serious discussion, it has been decided that Lu Mingfei will mentor you"?!

Holy crap, how could this world have gone so crazy?!

Especially after Lu Mingfei partnered with him, the first thing he said was, "Class monitor, be careful when you jump, don't step on me."

Zhao Menghua laughed in anger after hearing this. "What level are you at? You think you can boss me around?!"

Lu Mingfei made a gesture to invite him to dance, and Zhao Menghua put his hand on it with a dark face. Who knows why the instructor arranged for him, Zhao, to be in the female position.

Incidentally, because the others had already gelled with their partners, Su Xiaoqiang and Chen Wenwen couldn't find suitable teammates, so they had no choice but to team up.

The two men looked just as grim as Zhao Menghua.

This is a case of mutual destruction.

Before the dance practice began, Zhao Menghua was somewhat dismissive, but after the song ended, his face turned from black to white, and his expression changed from gloomy to blank.

He realized that, in terms of dance skills, he was a complete novice compared to Lu Mingfei.

No, let alone an ordinary person like him, even that teacher who has won many awards is far inferior to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei's earlier remark, "Watch out, don't step on me," wasn't meant to be sarcastic; it was a genuine expression of his feelings.

Lies don't hurt, truth is the knife.

The more spirited they were before, the more depressed they are now.

After school, he still wanted to talk to Chen Wenwen.

As a result, perhaps because she didn't see him, before Zhao Menghua could even get close, the artsy girl picked up her backpack and walked away without saying a word.

Watching Chen Wenwen's retreating figure, Zhao Menghua felt numb.

Squad Leader Zhao was lost in thought when someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder:

"Squad leader, life has its ups and downs, that's normal."

Hearing this, Zhao Menghua felt quite gratified.

He didn't turn around until he saw that the person speaking was Lu Mingfei.

The loser looked up at the top of his head, then squinted one eye without thinking and made a face.

Zhao Menghua was unaware that Lu Mingfei had seen the refreshed barrage of wishes above his head.

All he knew was that this was the gesture he used to like to make at Lu Mingfei, a way to mock the clown.

However... their positions are now completely reversed.

When Lu Shuaizi mocked him for the first time, Zhao Wenwu's chest heaved, and he really wanted to punch the bastard in the nose.

However, he held back.

Zhao Menghua has always been concerned about his reputation. If he were to fight Lu Mingfei now, even if he won, it wouldn't be very glorious, and others would think he was just jealous.

Today is June 2nd, and the day after tomorrow is the day he and Lu Mingfei are supposed to fight.

Since accepting the challenge, Zhao Menghua has been practicing Sanda (Chinese kickboxing), and his instructor is a professional fighter.

His teacher told him that no matter what kind of fighting style, real skills must be developed through actual combat. So Zhao Menghua hired several strong men as sparring partners, and every day after school, they would have a real, hard-hitting fight.

Zhao Menghua is very confident. His athletic performance already far surpasses Lu Mingfei's, and now he is even more diligent in his studies and practice, experiencing the true essence of martial arts in real combat.

It was obvious that Lu Mingfei was no match for him!

He was determined to beat Lu Mingfei to his knees in the ring and avenge his previous humiliation!

Zhao Menghua was filled with fighting spirit at this moment, as if he could already see the scene of the loser lying on the ground.

But... that's not enough!

When the competition is held the day after tomorrow, he also wants to invite Chen Wenwen and several other classmates he knows well, and in front of them, he will thoroughly humiliate Lu Mingfei!

He wanted to prove that he was the real... second Chu Zihang!

Zhao Menghua regained his confidence, gave Lu Mingfei a cold laugh, and left the dance studio.

Lu Mingfei: ? ? ?

Zhao Menghua is going crazy, alternating between sadness and joy.