Dragon Clan: My Dad is Ange

"Welcome to Juyi Building, brother."

A familiar voice came from behind. Lu Mingfei turned around and saw the flat-headed boy from the daytime smiling at him:

"I am Zhao Tiezhu, monitor of Class 1, Grade , City No. Middle School, and the leader of the 'Qinglong Study Gang'."

"Qinglong study... help?" Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched.

"That's right!" Zhao Tiezhu puffed out his chest proudly. "We're a group of like-minded learning enthusiasts, gathered together to encourage each other and make progress together! So that we can contribute to the development of society in the future!"

Lu Mingfei looked around and found that although the students here were dressed differently, their eyes were all shining with a desire for knowledge.

A boy with dyed yellow hair was arguing fiercely with his friends about the solution to a physics problem; a girl in a leather jacket was quickly deriving chemical equations on the blackboard; there were even people playing a "memory word" game with playing cards in the corner.

"So during the day... you are helping that guy with glasses study?" Lu Mingfei asked tentatively.

Zhao Tiezhu sighed. "Zhang Xiaoming, he's in our class, and his grades are always at the bottom. We in the Qinglong Study Gang have a rule that every member must review 30 wrong answers every day."

"Zhang Xiaoming hasn't handed in his homework for a week. According to the rules, he needs to make up 270 questions."

He shook his head. "We're doing this for his own good. The Gaokao is less than a year away."

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt his worldview had been refreshed. He had thought he had discovered a campus gang, but instead he found a support group of passionate academic elites.

Did these academic masters finally go crazy while studying at Ocean Middle School?

"What about you?" Zhao Tiezhu looked at Lu Mingfei curiously. "Which school are you from? I see your uniform is from Shilan, right?"

Lu Mingfei nodded and was about to answer when he suddenly felt a strange breath.

He keenly sensed that something was calling him from deep within the Juyi Building—it was a special vibration that only half-bloods could sense.

"Can I look around?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Of course!" Zhao Tiezhu agreed readily. "The first floor is the public study area, the second floor is the subject discussion room, and the third floor..." He lowered his voice mysteriously, "is our 'Scripture Library'. Under normal circumstances, only core members can enter."

"Of course, if you really want to see it, you can wait. It will open at 12 o'clock in the evening."

Lu Mingfei pretended to casually wander around the first floor, then slipped up to the second floor when no one was paying attention. The call grew stronger and stronger, guiding him to the third floor.

At the entrance of the stairs hung a sign that read "Gather heroes from all over the world to serve our family, country and people!"

But for an A-level hybrid, this obstacle is useless.

The third floor was much quieter than the ground floor, with only a few rooms lit. Lu Mingfei followed the induction and came to the innermost room. The doorplate read "Qin Ming".

Lu Mingfei didn't think much about it and just kept moving forward.

After all, how could that gentle doctor appear in such a strange place?

He gently pushed the door open, and the scene before him made him breathless.

Chapter 244: Juyi Building Speech

When Lu Mingfei pushed open the wooden door marked "Qin Ming", he never expected to see such a scene.

The room is not big, about 20 square meters, and the walls are covered with various clippings and photos.

A young man in a white shirt was practicing hand gestures in front of a mirror, his back to the door. His hair was neatly combed back, and his eyes behind his glasses were shining with concentration.

"...So we have to take action!" The man's voice suddenly rose, then deflated. "Alas, it's still too stiff..."

Lu Mingfei stood at the door in a daze. This voice was too familiar.

"Qin, Brother Qin?"

The man turned around abruptly, his eyes widening behind his glasses: "Ming Fei?"

Qin Ming, the doctor who was once gentle and polite but brave enough to report the crime, was now standing in front of Lu Mingfei with surprise written all over his face.

"Long time no see!" Qin Ming walked over quickly and shook Lu Mingfei's hand enthusiastically. "Why are you here at Juyi Building? Are you here to join the high school study group as well?"

Lu Mingfei's mind went blank.

He looked around mechanically. The walls were covered with various social news clippings - impoverished mountainous areas, corruption, environmental pollution... Each clipping was covered with densely written comments.

"Brother Qin, what are you doing..." Lu Mingfei swallowed his saliva, "Aren't you a doctor? Why did you open the 'Juyi Building'?"

Qin Ming pushed his glasses up and gave a slightly shy smile. "It's a long story. I'm really not a doctor anymore. Mr. Ye gave me a new job."

He paused. "Opening a bar and giving speeches."

"Speech?" Lu Mingfei blinked. "What? Advanced mathematics?"

Qin Ming was amused. "It's not academic." He walked to the table, picked up a glass of water and took a sip. "Mr. Ye performed a... transformation surgery on me. I'm now a Class B hybrid."

"Artificial hybrids?" Lu Mingfei almost bit his tongue. "Has this technology been realized?"

"You know Mr. Ye's methods." Qin Ming smiled mysteriously, "He also gave me a special word spirit."

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a chill.

Word Spirits are supernatural abilities bestowed by the dragon bloodline, and each Word Spirit is unique. What will Ye Fan give Qin Ming?

He thought he knew Brother Fan very well, but now it seems that he probably still knows nothing about Brother Fan.

"Then these..." Lu Mingfei pointed at the wall full of newspaper clippings.

"Material." Qin Ming's eyes lit up. "Every night at 12 o'clock, people from all walks of life gather here. I give them speeches, and we discuss social issues together, and then..."

He lowered his voice mysteriously. "Solve the problem."

"How do you solve the problem?"

Lu Mingfei was about to ask further questions when Qin Ming checked his watch. "It's almost 12 o'clock. Go down and take a look. We'll talk after the speech."

Full of questions, Lu Mingfei returned to the hall. The scene before him shocked him again.

The hall, which was once filled with students, was now filled with adults of all kinds.

There were construction workers in work clothes, white-collar workers in suits and ties, and even a few middle-aged women who looked like street vendors.

They gathered in groups of three or four, drinking and chatting, and the atmosphere was lively.

"Little brother, are you new here?" A bearded uncle patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder. "Come, try the braised food I brought!"

Lu Mingfei took the disposable lunch box, which contained a fragrant braised duck neck. He thanked the customer and found a corner to sit down.

"Old Li, have you resolved the problem at the construction site?" asked a middle-aged man wearing glasses at the next table.

"It's solved! Thanks to Teacher Qin for helping me contact a lawyer," the man known as Lao Li said excitedly. "That black-hearted foreman is now under investigation!"

"I told you, the guys at Juyi Building won't just sit there and watch!" another person interrupted. "Last week, it was Teacher Qin who helped expose the illegal fees at my daughter's school."

Lu Mingfei gnawed on a duck neck while listening intently. The conversations were all about a variety of things, but they all revolved around the same theme: resolving the injustices around them.

"Hey, isn't it almost 12 o'clock? Hurry up, be quiet, don't disturb Mr. Qin's speech!"

Someone glanced at his watch and then reminded him.

Suddenly, the lights in the hall dimmed and a spotlight shone on the small stage in the center.

Qin Ming had been standing there without anyone noticing. He was wearing a neat dark blue suit and exuded a convincing aura.

"Good evening, comrades." Qin Ming's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard throughout the hall.

The whole place fell silent. Lu Mingfei noticed that everyone's eyes were fixed on Qin Ming, with a certain fanatical glint in their eyes.

"Last week we talked about education issues in mountainous areas." Qin Ming pulled a stack of photos from his pocket. "I personally visited the impoverished mountainous areas of Yunnan, and these are the photos I brought back."

The projector lit up, and photos of children in the mountains appeared on the wall - dilapidated classrooms, broken desks and chairs, but the children's smiles were extremely bright.

"These children are very cute and strong," Qin Ming said gently. "They are happy to see a bag of rice, a bottle of clean mineral water, or even someone visiting their village."

There was a sigh in the hall.

"I personally donated one million yuan to the Red Cross, earmarked for improving these mountain schools." Qin Ming's tone suddenly turned cold. "But guess how much of that actually ended up being used for the children?"

He held up a finger: "1."

There was an uproar.

"Where did the remaining 99 go?" Qin Ming's voice rose. "A 1000-person 'investigation team,' two weeks of 'research activities,' staying in five-star hotels, feasting on delicacies—all euphemistically called 'activity funds'!"

Lu Mingfei felt a surge of anger rising from the bottom of his heart. He looked around and saw that everyone's face was filled with anger.

"Spending 200 million to transport supplies worth 1!" Qin Ming slammed the table. "I don't understand this! I can't understand it!"

"This is outrageous!" someone in the audience roared.

"What a bunch of worms!" echoed another.

Qin Ming raised his hands, signaling for silence. "Complaining is useless. Mr. Ye said that identifying a problem is only the first step; the key is to solve it."

"Now that we have discovered it, let's solve this problem now."

He took a deep breath and said, "I've decided to set up a new rescue organization. It will be completely open and transparent, and every penny will be disclosed for its use. Anyone interested is welcome to join."

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt something strange.

There seemed to be some invisible force in the air, making his heart beat faster and his blood boil.

Chapter 245 Justice in Heaven

He looked at Qin Ming and found that the other's eyes were flashing a faint golden color under the light - that was a sign that the Word Spirit was activated!

"Heaven will not sit idly by!" Qin Ming's voice was like thunder. "Mr. Ye said that the purpose of Heaven's existence is to meddle in other people's affairs! To intervene in the injustices of the world!"

"Heaven! Heaven! Heaven!"

The crowd below the stage began to cheer in unison, the sound almost blowing the roof off.

There was a fanatical look in their eyes, and as they continued to roar, their emotions became more and more intense, and the power that could stir up people's emotions became stronger and stronger.

Ordinary people cannot feel it, but Lu Mingfei, who is of A-level bloodline, can feel that there is a spiritual force constantly washing over his brain, which is impossible to resist.

It's not an attack at all and won't cause any harm, just like a breeze that only makes you feel cool.

Lu Mingfei felt dizzy.

The invisible force grew stronger and stronger, washing over his consciousness.

Even with his A-rank hybrid's mental defense, he was nearly infected by this power.

He gritted his teeth and tried to stay awake.