Dragon Raja: History Simulator

Chapter 56 Lu Mingfei's Confession

"Principal, do you know Lu Mingfei's great-grandfather?"

Chen Motong looked at the principal, somewhat surprised.

She never expected that this loser had such a powerful backer, or that he was a hidden crony.

By this time, they had entered the movie theater and taken their seats. The principal of Kassel College leaned back in his chair, and the robot picking up trash on the screen came into everyone's view.

Angers recalled, "Yes, at that time I had only recently joined the Lionheart Society and was just a junior member. As for Mingfei, his great-grandfather was the heir of a mysterious family that came from the East."

The principal pointed to the trash-collecting robot on the screen, "Compared to the other members of the Lionheart Society, I'm just like this trash-collecting robot."

Angers glanced at Lu Mingfei, who was sitting in the corner full of hope, and added, "Just like Mingfei now."

The Lionheart Society is the oldest society at Kassel College. 110 years ago, it gathered the most elite mixed-race members of the entire Secret Society. It cannot be simply summarized as a society; they are more like the reserve force of the Secret Society's Elders.

At that time, the center of the Peruvian party was in Berlin.

The people present weren't particularly interested in the movie on the screen. Instead, they were more focused on the 130-year-old man's memories and the S-class character in the corner, his eyes dim, hesitating as if he wanted to confess his feelings.

Angers looked ahead, but didn't pay much attention to how the robot that collected scraps on the screen gradually won over the "rich and beautiful" woman.

His gaze was more focused on Lu Mingfei, who sat in the corner, seemingly separated from everyone else, and he couldn't help but sigh, "So alike."

"Principal, what do you mean?" Chen Motong was curious as to why S-rank held such a high position in the heart of Angers, the chosen dragon slayer.

To be honest, even now she still doesn't see any of the characteristics that an S-class person should have.

"What I mean is that Fei and Lu Shanyan... oh, you mean his great-great-grandfather look very similar? He will definitely become a very excellent dragon slayer in the future."

Only then did Chen Motong look at Angers somewhat embarrassedly and say with an awkward but polite smile, "Principal, Lu Mingfei has not yet agreed to join Kassel College."

Forgive her poor eyesight, but she really couldn't see any dragon-slaying demeanor in Lu Mingfei.

Angers smiled. "That's not surprising. I always have a bit of expectation for outstanding students."

They deliberately chose to sit in the back row, and their quiet discussion went unnoticed by others.

Xia Mi watched the movie intently on the screen, not participating in their discussion. Only occasionally did she glance at Angers with a hint of greed in her eyes, like a dragon that had spotted gold and jewels and was thinking about how to safely put them into its cave.

Wang Anzhi glanced at Chen Motong and casually asked, "By the way, Senior Sister Nuonuo, how did you get the movie tickets?"

Movie tickets weren't unusual; what was unusual was that even though Lu Mingfei's class had booked the entire theater, Chen Motong still managed to get them in.

Chen Motong shrugged and casually said, "It's not as difficult as you think. Although it's a class reunion, most people don't care if one or two more people come, especially since there are always one or two nobodys in a class who don't want to participate in these kinds of group activities."

As she spoke, Chen Motong laughed, "Especially when they realize that this is just a one-man show."

Wang Anzhi nodded, his gaze slowly shifting to Lu Mingfei, his eyes showing a mixture of regret and helplessness.

"Unfortunately, there is one person who didn't even realize this, and no one told him about this trivial matter."

Chen Motong glanced at Angers, who had just said that Lu Mingfei had the demeanor of his great-grandfather but was now sitting upright, and said with a smile: "There are differences between nobodies. An S-level nobodies can be considered half a protagonist today."

Wang Anzhi chuckled twice. He knew what Nuonuo meant; she had already told them on the way.

This farewell ceremony had two main protagonists, both of whom were well-known to the public.

One is Zhao Menghua, the obvious protagonist, who is undoubtedly the main character of today's confession ceremony; the other is Lu Mingfei, the protagonist who is secretly used to embarrass himself, serving as the comedic relief of this confession ceremony to enhance the atmosphere.

As for everyone else, they're all just supporting characters.

Angers listened to their conversation and fell silent for a moment. "Is this Mingfei's life?"

To be honest, although he had complete information about Lu Mingfei, including what books he read every day, who he met, whether he had any uncontrollable impulses, and so on, he also had some understanding of Lu Mingfei's status in the class.

But Angers, a Cambridge graduate, never imagined that Lu Mingfei's life would be so humble.

Chen Motong said cautiously, "Yes! Principal, I estimate that even an S-class student can't complete a confession that might succeed or fail."

She pondered Angers' thoughts, wondering what kind of outcome he truly desired.

Angers was silent for a moment before speaking:

"Let Mingfei have a complete youth!"

He watched as the robot collecting scraps on stage picked up his dream girl and rushed out of the crowd, thinking, "At least, I can have a complete confession."

Angers said softly, "Whether it's the joy of success or the pain of failure."

……

As the movie ended, Lu Mingfei felt that his confession today had gone more smoothly than he could have imagined.

Flowers, music, and loud confessions—the three magic weapons of the shrine maiden.

There were no unexpected problems. When he rewatched the movie, he felt as if God was giving him a chance.

He wasn't wearing a suit, nor did anyone inexplicably hand him a suit to dress up the clown they had already booked.

He didn't leave the screening room, but went straight to the screen to give a speech. He wasn't wearing a suit and tie, but he still looked very confident.

He jumped onto the stage, and on the screen there was no fancy lowercase "i" or any other characters, only Eve carrying Wall-E breaking the sound barrier and soaring through the sky.

It's about a little girl who uses all her abilities to save her beloved little loser, and in the end, they snuggle together to the music of an old-fashioned romantic movie.

Lu Mingfei prepared countless words and phrases, considered countless possibilities, and even planned to give a speech before confessing his feelings, bidding farewell to everyone in the literary society.

But when he actually stood in front of the stage and the music started, he found that he didn't want to say anything, and he couldn't say anything at all. Only one sentence was stuck in his throat and almost came out.

He looked at the girl in the white dress below the stage, and she looked at him in return.

Isn't it always like this?

Even if he himself has humbled himself to the dust, Chen Wenwen will still notice him and look at him like she does now.

The music was playing loudly, but Lu Mingfei's voice was even louder than the music.

"Chen Wenwen, I like you."

All eyes were on him.

A silence.

Chapter 57 Failure? Success

"Junior Sister, do you think an S-rank can successfully confess their love?" Wang Anzhi asked quietly, looking at Lu Mingfei, who appeared confident and smug on the stage, while Little Dragon Girl, who was sitting to the side with her head down and occasionally glancing greedily at Angers.

He felt that he had used up all the courage he had accumulated over the past 18 years, completely putting himself on the gambling table. In his opinion, Lu Mingfei, who confessed his feelings this time, was even stronger than Lu Mingfei who confessed to Nuonuo in the 108 simulations.

"How is that possible?" Xia Mi made her judgment without even lifting her eyelids.

She rolled her eyes. "No girl likes being forced into a relationship she doesn't like in front of everyone."

Wang Anzhi met Xia Mi's sly gaze, and Xia Mi continued, "Unless... unless the two of them have already established a relationship, and all that's missing is a confession ceremony."

Xia Mi spread her hands, her face full of helplessness, "Senior brother, do you think this kind of situation exists at S-rank?"

Wang Anzhi looked at Chen Wenwen, who remained silent in the audience, and then turned his gaze to the stage, where Lu Mingfei was so nervous that he seemed to want to crush the microphone in his hand.

Looking at most of the students from Shilan High School standing nearby, they looked like they were watching a clown performance in a circus.

Seeing this, Wang Anzhi couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that Lu Mingfei's youthful love story only exists in fan fiction."

……

“Mingfei, you are a good person…”

Chen Wenwen lowered her head, staring intently at her toes.

She had maintained this posture ever since Lu Mingfei confessed his love to her on stage. Zhou

The gazes she received were varied and all sorts of. Zhao Menghua's eyes were so domineering that they seemed to want to devour her, while Lu Mingfei's gaze was so intense that it seemed to ignite the air. Yet, she still did not look up.

She only cautiously uttered her first words when everyone was getting impatient and even started to jeer.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Menghua, who was sitting to the side, smiled.

In an instant, the burning passion that flowed in Lu Mingfei's heart on the stage seemed to freeze in the cold winter.

He couldn't help but laugh at himself inwardly. Wasn't this the ending he had expected all along? Could he really hope that his confession, which he had secretly loved for three years and only mustered the courage to say so near graduation, would be successful?

However, Lu Mingfei did not flee in panic like a defeated dog.

He just stood there quietly, wanting to hear the last words from the girl he had liked for so long.

For some reason, a strong premonition welled up in his heart that perhaps they would never have the chance to meet again.

Chen Wenwen's lips trembled slightly, her voice as soft as a whisper in the wind, "You deserve a better life, I am not good enough for you."

These words seemed to have been uttered with all her strength, each syllable carrying a hint of determination.

"I see."

Lu Mingfei's voice carried a hint of composure. Regardless, he had finally spoken of his unspoken love over the past three years, thus providing an ending to his three years of high school. Eve, carrying Wall-E, broke the sound barrier and soared through the sky.

"I have absolutely no way to retreat, and no one can refuse my freedom to pursue my dreams..."

The song he had confidently hummed before confessing his feelings suddenly flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but sigh. "Sure enough, movies and songs are all lies."

He muttered to himself, slowly put down the microphone, his head drooping like a wilted eggplant, as if his spine had been removed, his head hanging low, dragging his legs as he prepared to leave.

Just as he turned around, he seemed to catch a glimpse of Zhao Menghua domineeringly pulling Chen Wenwen into his arms, while he continued to scold the underlings around him.

It seems to be saying, "What's going on? Where's the projection?"

But Lu Mingfei didn't want to say anything more. He simply turned away, the commotion no longer affecting him.

At that moment, a bright light shone from his front, and the doors to the screening room were pushed open.

The doors to the screening room were forcibly pushed open, and a screeching sound pierced everyone's ears, forcing everyone into silence.

The man and woman who pushed open the door were both people Lu Mingfei recognized. They were classmates from Kassel College whom he had met once before, and whom he had given up on as potential future partners.

In one's life, there are always a few times when one feels as if they have seen the gates of heaven and suddenly understand everything. Lu Mingfei waited 18 years, and when he was finally satisfied, the gates opened.

The "angel" who walked in kept his eyes straight ahead, his gaze as sharp as a knife. Everyone fell silent. This outsider who had suddenly barged in had an overwhelming aura.

Wearing a custom-made all-black suit and gleaming Italian leather shoes, he stood out even in the darkness.

He walked slowly with steady steps, exuding the aura of a superior, and his dazzling silver hair seemed to proclaim his extraordinary nature.

Damn it, Lu Mingfei rubbed his eyes and then rubbed them hard to make sure that the person in front of him was an old man he didn't recognize at all and whose age he couldn't tell. There was also an unbelievably beautiful girl next to him.

It was Nuonuo; Lu Mingfei still remembered this girl.