Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

Chen Wenwen smiled awkwardly:

"Because I always feel that Senior Brother Chu Zihang is very talkative today."

"Yeah."

Chu Zihang flipped through the roster and relied on his extraordinary memory to memorize all the names.

What's more, he even had time to think about what Chen Wenwen said.

Happy things?

Have it?

It seems that there is one thing, after all, he met a good kendo talent today.

With more training, maybe in a few years, you will be able to practice against him.

Chu Zihang, the killer, has almost maxed out his talent points to the top level for swordsmanship.

In just a few years, there was no one in the entire city who could rival him, even many adults who had been addicted to sex for many years.

Not only in kendo, Chu Zihang is like this in every field.

This feeling sometimes made him feel that he was not actually a human being, but another species.

After looking through a lot of information, Chu Zihang knew exactly what this feeling, which was clearly characterized by obvious physiological hormonal and psychological changes, was - loneliness!

It's like, I shouldn't be among the crowd.

And he could sense that Lu Mingfei himself probably also had similar emotions that came from his blood.

This is also one of the reasons why he noticed Lu Mingfei early on.

It's like, like attracts like.

"Lu Mingfei?"

Chu Zihang cast his gaze at the bottom of the roster, frowned slightly, and murmured in surprise.

"Is there any problem? Senior Brother Chu Zihang?"

Chen Wenwen, who was in a daze, shuddered all over, and looked at Chu Zihang who showed his emotions for the first time, with a knot in her heart.

Is it possible?

Did Lu Mingfei offend Senior Brother Chu Zihang?

wrong! wrong!

It shouldn’t be possible! How could it be possible!

Let’s not talk about how these two people are connected, just simply putting the words "little loser Lu Mingfei" and "cool male god Chu Zihang" together is weird no matter how you look at it.

"nothing."

Chu Zihang shook his head and handed over the roster without any intention of explaining further.

The school does not stipulate that a person can only join one club.

As long as Lu Mingfei can balance his time well, that will be enough.

"Wenwen!"

Suddenly, Zhao Menghua's voice came from not far away.

A boy in formal attire came up to the two of them holding a membership form.

"What a coincidence, why are you here too?"

"There will be a meeting of the literature club later. Let's go together."

"Zhao Menghua, why are you here?" Chen Wenwen blinked in confusion.

"As for me," Zhao Menghua waved the paper in his hand, "I'm going to try to join the Kendo Club. I've had some experience with it before."

This is a lie!

Zhao Menghua learned about Chen Wenwen's whereabouts from his newly recruited younger brother this morning.

Then, after dressing up carefully,

He rushed to the Kendo Club without stopping.

Although he didn't want to admit it, for Zhao Menghua, who had regarded Chu Zihang as his rival since the beginning of the school year and had a good impression of Chen Wenwen, the meeting between Chu Zihang and Chen Wenwen almost completely ignited his sense of crisis!

Therefore, after hastily filling out a membership form at the door, he quickly inserted himself between the two people who were chatting animatedly.

Chapter 21 Chu Zihang: Ming Fei, I understand you.

Chu Zihang looked Zhao Menghua up and down and saw through Zhao Menghua's clumsy lie in the blink of an eye.

First, those who truly plan to join the Kendo Club will not dress as if they are getting married.

Zhao Menghua's posture looked more like he was going on a date.

Secondly, if someone really wanted to practice kendo, why would the handwriting on the admission form be so messy, without even a photo attached?

You know, the admission form filled out by Lu Mingfei in his bag was filled out with unprecedented seriousness!

This is the most basic attitude issue!

"Hello, Senior Brother Chu."

Zhao Menghua stretched out his hand towards Chu Zihang, with confidence on his face.

"I'm Zhao Menghua, and I hope to join the Kendo Club."

No matter what, you have to cover up the lie first.

At worst, you can just join and then quit.

However, Zhao Menghua never thought that he might not be able to get in.

"Um."

Chu Zihang nodded without any intention of reaching out.

Some people do certain things that do not deserve respect.

Zhao Menghua withdrew his hand awkwardly, feeling a little at a loss.

At the same time, he had already made up his mind.

In a moment, I won't hold back!

"So when do we start the interview?"

“Right now.”

Chu Zihang nodded slightly and stepped onto the sword field.

"Ouch!!"

The test ended in the blink of an eye, and Zhao Menghua fell to the ground, covering his sore wrist.

despair--!

The wooden sword flew high and fell heavily to the ground.

"The physique is good, but the lower body is surprisingly weak,"

Chu Zihang, who had not put in any effort at all, lowered his eyes and looked at Zhao Menghua on the ground.

"You have poor perseverance."

At the end of the conversation, Chu Zihang swallowed the words "You have no intention of joining the Kendo Club at all" and casually replied:

"Practice more."

Zhao Menghua opened his mouth and then slowly closed it, like a defeated rooster, dejected.

At that moment, the winner was immediately clear!

No matter what kind of genius you are, you are nothing more than a defeated dog in front of Chu Zihang, who is at the top of the list.

Zhao Menghua subconsciously looked at Chen Wenwen outside the field, but found that the girl in front of him didn't pay any attention to himself who was failing and embarrassed at this moment.

The girl in the white dress looked at Su Xiao and Lu Mingfei not far away with a puzzled look.

"Lu Mingfei?"

"Um, President?"

Lu Mingfei looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.

"And Zhao Menghua?"

For a moment, Su Xiaoqiang's eyes fell on Zhao Menghua who fell to the ground. A hint of curiosity flashed across her mind. Then she noticed the wooden sword next to her and suddenly realized something.

At that moment, he was desperately trying to hide his presence, and he only felt his face burning!

Lu Mingfei!

Zhao Menghua roared in his heart,

I'm not done with you, such a short-sighted bastard!

"Alas, I rested too late yesterday and didn't fully demonstrate my strength."

Zhao Menghua stood up slowly, twisted his sore wrist, looked at Lu Mingfei, and took the lead in speaking:

"Lu Mingfei, why are you here?"

"he"

"he"

Just when Chu Zihang and Su Xiaoqiang were about to answer, Lu Mingfei pulled Su Xiaoqiang's arm and then said with a smile:

"nothing,"

He pointed to the bandage on his forehead.

"I got hurt accidentally, come here to get bandaged."

Chu Zihang frowned and said no more.

"It looks like there's no problem," Chen Wenwen looked Lu Mingfei up and down and said with a smile:

"Ming Fei, now that we are here, do you want to go to the literature club's meeting?"

"Su Xiaoqiang can also come along."

Chen Wenwen looked at Chu Zihang,

"Brother Chu Zihang, please come as well and give us some guidance on our activities."

Chu Zihang shook his head. "As planned, I have other plans later."

Su Xiaoqiang snorted coldly, seeing through Chen Wenwen's thoughts at a glance, and flicked her hair.

"No time, I have to go shopping later."

Lu Mingfei licked his lips, somewhat reluctant to go.

Now, he wants to go home and start his second life simulation!

The desire to make up for those regrets is already brewing and can hardly be suppressed!

What's more, Chen Wenwen didn't seem to really want to invite him, and he had already refused before on the grounds that he had something to do.

"I'll forget it," Lu Mingfei scratched his head and said embarrassedly:

"I have to go home soon. In the past, my aunt would ask me to help with some things on Saturdays and Sundays."

"I'm already in high school, but I'm still being controlled by my family," Zhao Menghua curled his lips.

"What a poor little fellow."

It's just like the clothes he is wearing, which he bought by working part-time.

Looking at Chen Wenwen who was walking away and Zhao Menghua who seemed to be explaining the reason for his failure, Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei who was hesitant to speak, and then asked softly:

"Ming Fei, why did you deliberately change the subject just now?"

"Forget it, Zhao Menghua was so embarrassed just now,"