It just rained heavily last night. The moist air was blown by the soft sea breeze and passed through the high-rise buildings of the coastal city. It was like a brush to show magic for the city. Everything was so fresh.

The sky looked particularly clear after being washed. The boy sat in his position, supported his head with one hand and looked at the clouds outside the window.

The holiday has just passed, but it always feels like it has passed for a long time. As a hard pressed senior three party, they have to make up for their classes this week. The remaining days are as hard as a century.

A pair of mandarin ducks fell from the poplar outside the window. The two mandarin ducks chirped on the tree, stuck together sweetly and rubbed each other.

Two pairs of pupils looked into the classroom again, making the teenager feel that he was looking at himself.

Looking at this pair of mandarin ducks, Lu Mingfei's mood gradually brightened up. He felt that there was a good omen today.

Such a beautiful weather, the arrival of the mandarin ducks seems to imply something to him.

This is the advantage of coming to school early. In the rare quiet time, he pretended to be sleepy and looked at the corner by the back window of the classroom secretly, quietly and without trace.

On the bench in the corner sat a girl. The girl was wearing a white cotton skirt and a pair of lace white socks. A Hello Kitty hairpin was pinned to her long hair. She held a copy of Duras's lover in her hand. The morning sun seemed transparent on her skirt and skin.

She is as clean as the washed sky outside the window, which reminds Lu Mingfei of the white lotus in full bloom in the lotus pond in summer.

Chen Wenwen's dress today, just like their first meeting that day, aroused many good memories of Lu Mingfei.

For Lu Mingfei, Chen Wenwen is the first female idol in his life, just like a beam of light shining into his gray world.

At the age of 15, when they first met, he thought that the greatest happiness in the world was to marry this girl.

He always thought he was hopeful, because he was invited by Chen Wenwen to join the literature club. You know, the President Chen Wenwen only invited two members, one is him and the other is Zhao Menghua of their class.

As if she was aware of the teenager's eyes, Chen Wenwen raised her head. When the eyes of both sides met, Lu Mingfei felt a palpitation in his heart. The counseling spirit developed over the years made him subconsciously want to turn back.

But there was another voice in his heart saying no. he felt that today's omen was very good, and Chen Wenwen didn't avoid his eyes.

She got up and she was still watching me.

Lu Mingfei was inexplicably excited, but he didn't know what he was looking forward to.

"Lu Mingfei."

Chen Wenwen's voice is like the homonym of her name. It always gives people a very quiet feeling. Listening to the girl's study, her mood can always become calm... Except when Lu Mingfei occasionally makes a commotion.

"... what's the matter."

Lu Mingfei was slightly refreshed.

"Will you help me get something from the club? I forgot the manuscript prepared by the student union yesterday on the table of the club. There was a senior student who wanted to use it during the afternoon break."

Chen Wenwen gently lifted the drooping hair on her ears and lowered her head a little. It seemed that she had made a mistake. She was very embarrassed to ask others for help. "I just remembered that it's early reading time right away. Your boys run faster..."

Lu Mingfei immediately felt that something called sense of mission was heavy on his shoulder. He showed a conscious and bright smile, "no problem, wrap it on me."

Then he got up and ran out of the classroom.

It is two buildings away from the activity classroom of the literature society. It takes about five minutes to run up and down. At his speed, he can come back before early reading.

Yes, Chen Wenwen personally invited two people. Zhao Menghua is rich and handsome, but he can't help Chen Wenwen at this time. That guy is always stuck when he comes to school.

With the approach of early reading time, more and more students pour into the campus, and more and more people are in the corridor. You can see many students reciting with books in the morning.

Lu Mingfei found that he didn't run as fast as he thought, or he miscalculated the "road condition". Along the way, he shouted "excuse me", and trotted to another teaching building.

He also seemed to hear the cry of the teaching director, teaching him not to run in the corridor, but he pretended not to hear, rushed through the crowd and strode upstairs.

He felt that his body was full of strength, and even ignored the cry of the teaching director. It seemed that he was not going to rush to the literature society to get a speech, but was charging the enemy camp with a major mission, like a hero.

On another floor, the literary society will arrive soon. He has time. This is for the school anniversary speech. He is making a contribution.

Lu Mingfei feels that everything is going well today. By taking the speech, he may be able to carry out some other topics with Chen Wenwen during class.

Bang——

When he went upstairs to the corner, Lu Mingfei, who was full of joy, suddenly felt a whirl of heaven and earth. He seemed to have hit someone or not. In short, he seemed to be falling.

But the backward leaning trend of his body stopped again. One hand held him, very stable, slowly straightened him and stood straight.

Lu Mingfei looked back and saw the man standing in front of him. He was a young man who only looked as if he was not much younger than him, but looked as if he was older.

The boy is wearing a black shirt on his upper body and a large English letter "Godzilla" printed on his chest. He is wearing slim jeans on his lower body. He is very casual, but the temperament of the boy is very serious. It seems that no matter what clothes he wears, he is like a soldier full of masculinity.

What made Lu Mingfei more afraid was the other party's eyes. It was clear that the other party did not show any emotion, but when he was looked at by the dark eyes, he was inexplicably flustered in his heart.

He had heard the so-called "no anger and self prestige" of those big leaders before. He always thought it was a lie, but now he believed it. He didn't know who the young man in front of him was, but the other party just looked at him and made him feel great pressure.

"Yes, I'm sorry. I should be careful when I go upstairs."

Lu Mingfei bowed his head and apologized carefully. The other party doesn't look like a student here. Maybe it's a big man.

"It's all right. Be careful next time. Someone won't pull you every time."

Lu Chen said faintly. He didn't react quickly. Lu Mingfei had fallen to the bottom of the building.

"Thank you, thank you."

Lu Mingfei looked up again after thanking him. Only then did he notice the others and the position he and the other party were in.

It didn't seem that he was going to hit the boy. The boy just turned sideways and stopped him. Then he stretched out his hand to hold him.

At this time, the boy stopped and stood still. He saw the "target" he was going to hit again

It was a girl with long wine red hair. Lu Mingfei was born in a literary society, but at this time, he was poor in words and didn't know how to describe each other's beauty.

As an otaku, he has a list of his own beauties in his heart. Only by virtue of his appearance, the first place is Su Xiaoqiang. The nickname of Su Xiaoqiang's "little heavenly daughter" is not a false name. She is a hybrid. Her mother is Portuguese, with clear facial features of Europeans and the warmth of oriental girls.

Liu Miaomiao is the second and Chen Wenwen is the third. This has to take into account that as a referee, he is suspected of adding points because of his personal likes and dislikes.

But he felt that at this time, the beauty ranking in his heart was about to be updated. The girl in front of him, even Su Xiaoqiang, was willing to bow down. Her beauty was almost flawless and should only appear under the carving knife of the sculpture master.

The girl is also wearing a black shirt. The pattern on the front of the shirt can vaguely see that it is the cartoon image of Mosla. At this time, Mosla's huge eyes are staring at herself, but it is not frightening. No one in the world should be frightened by this huge "eyes".

The girl's lower body is wearing a pair of short hot pants, which wantonly shows the beauty of her youth and is fashionable and slim.

Lu Mingfei suddenly recovered. His brain is not always so dull, especially in the field of film and television animation. He is a master.

What is the relationship between Godzilla and morzilla? He could not help but know that the young girls in front of him were dressed in lovers' clothes.

"Brother Lu, there's a cafe outside the school. We can sit down later."

Another dull male voice rang out. Lu Mingfei saw another handsome boy coming down. He stared at him because he knew him.

It's better to say that few of the students in Shilan middle school know this brother.

Chu Zihang, the legend of Shilan middle school, is the hidden top of the list and the first person forever.

Because almost all the girls in the school have secretly loved this senior brother, and no boy will tolerate his girlfriend. He still thinks of other men in his heart, especially they are not as good as that man.

Chu Zihang is always a male god with little language and high coldness in front of everyone, but what did he just hear?

Elder martial brother Chu is shouting "brother Lu"?

It seems that this is not quite in line with what elder martial brother Chu has always set in his heart at home. It's like Gao lengnan's God crossed from modern dramas to martial arts films. Even if they crossed at this time, he and elder martial brother Chu also had a meeting. How can he be called "brother Lu"?

Lu Mingfei was a little frightened for a moment. He nodded and bowed as if he had seen the social animals in the play, "elder martial brother Chu still remembers me."

Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei in surprise. He had a good memory. Of course, he remembered each other, but he also knew that Lu Mingfei misunderstood.

This is the advantage and disadvantage of Chinese. There are too many homonyms.

"Brother Chu, where's zero?"

Lu Chen didn't care much about these. Shilan middle school is all the junior brothers of Chu Zihang, and it's normal to have "old friends" known by brother Chu.

"He just heard that he wanted a drink and went to buy Coke."

Chu Zihang explained that Lu Chen was walking around the campus with a painted pear coat, and he had just come out of the principal's office.

"Ah --"

Painted pear clothes covered her mouth and showed an apologetic look on her face, "I should go with zero."

In this way, it seems that they are bad senior brothers and sisters who bully their younger martial sisters. Although she is not a senior sister, zero still calls her that.

"She's back. Zero always moves quickly. You can go with her next time."

Lu Chen comforted that zero always talks less, but it will be put into action.

Lu Mingfei turned and looked at the blonde girl running from the other end of the corridor. The girl was carrying a bag. She was so dexterous when shuttling through the crowd, like a butterfly flying over the branch of a tree, elegant and light.

This girl, who looks like she's from Russia, is wearing a white shirt and hot pants. She looks like she bought it in a shop with the couple in front of her. Her petite figure looks like an elf. Her golden hair flies in the air and her eyes look straight ahead, as if she's not running errands, as if she's firmly performing a task on the battlefield... Just like herself.

In a short time, Lu Mingfei's list was refreshed again. Liu Miaomiao and Chen Wenwen seemed to be standing behind. This was a beautiful girl who did not lose Su Xiaoqiang. He ranked the girl who seemed to be called zero below Su Xiaoqiang just because of his traditional aesthetics as an oriental.

But in fact, such a beautiful girl, put on the table of the world, may be able to stand behind the girl called painted pear clothes.

He was just a little curious. The couple in black stood with elder martial brother Chu and listened to the meaning of the dialogue. Lu Mingfei judged that they should all be their own elder martial brothers and sisters.

The girl named zero is also together, but she looks... How does she look like a junior high school student?

Not to mention the height, about 1.55 meters is not too low for girls, but the other party's exquisite appearance gives people a feeling of young age. The cold atmosphere of strangers is like a little queen, which makes people dare not guess her real age.

"You're not leaving yet?"

Lu Chen reminded the young man in front of him that the other party should have something urgent to run upstairs.

Lu Mingfei nodded quickly after regaining his consciousness, "thank you, elder martial brother. You've brought trouble to elder martial brother."

Then he turned and went upstairs. Damn it, he was in a daze for too long. He might be late for early reading!

Lu Chen stood by the fence in the corridor. He and Hua Liyi took coke, while zero and Chu Zihang drank mineral water.

Sometimes Lu Chen also doubts whether brother Chu really doesn't like drinking cola, a so-called unhealthy drink, or whether he is simply too strict with himself, and there is another zero at this time.

In this coastal city, it's very hot in May, but with these two gods nearby, it seems that they don't need to bring air conditioning.

"By the way, the headmaster asked brother Lu to prepare for enrollment. What's the name of the S-level freshman in Shilan middle school?"

Chu Zihang asked, this is what they are doing today, otherwise he would refuse this meaningless school celebration.

According to the president, the freshman doesn't seem to be aware of his difference from others and doesn't know the existence of Kassel college, so their enrollment process should be cautious and implicit.

It will be a good start to leave a good impression on the other party at the school anniversary, and the subsequent interview will not be too embarrassing.

Lu Chen looked at the clear sky. The oncoming sea breeze was particularly refreshing, which seemed to broaden people's mind.

"Let me see, it seems to be called... Lu Mingfei?"