"Stop it, two of you." Lu Mingfei retracted his ruler and said.

The two men who were originally fighting looked at him in horror, and just now Lu Mingfei stabbed out two "straight blades" with meteor-like speed, which were respectively on the arms of the two men.

Just such a slight touch made their arms hang down weakly, and they would not have the strength to fight for a while.

"It's ...... Met a folk master? The two looked at each other, and for a moment the smell of gunpowder disappeared without a trace.

Although Lu Mingfei looked like a poor student in old clothes washed white, his unattractive appearance gave people an unfathomable sense of intimidation.

There was such a hidden master to stop fighting, and the two men who fought hard didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, and retreated to the side.

When the people around saw Lu Mingfei just a few words, they stopped a fight, and many people were shocked and applauded.

A few young lads applauded;

The little sister he rescued looked at him with tears in her eyes and gratitude;

There was also an old man who patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up.

Lu Mingfei smiled embarrassedly, it was the first time for him to act bravely in public, he had always been a person with no sense of existence at school and at home, but today it was the first time he received so much applause, and he was a little uncomfortable.

"Senior Brother Chu Zihang, I'm sorry to make you laugh." Lu Mingfei scratched his head, returned to Chu Zihang's side, and remembered that Chu Zihang was the proud protégé of the kendo master of the Children's Palace, and he must be more handy in dealing with this kind of thing than himself.

"Nothing, you're doing pretty well." Chu Zihang praised him sincerely.

His original impression of Lu Mingfei was just a passer-by, and he had heard some bad rumors before.

Chu Zihang remembered that when he was in Shilan Middle School, a junior named Zhao Menghua, who was in the same class as Lu Mingfei, often told Lu Mingfei that he liked Chen Wenwen and the toad wanted to eat swan meat as a joke.

Chu Zihang doesn't like Zhao Menghua very much, and he looks like a very frivolous and scheming scumbag.

I don't like Chen Wenwen very much. Judging from the rumors and rumors coming out of the school, Chen Wenwen is a literary girl on the surface, but Lu Mingfei is busy with errands for her, and she always maintains an ambiguous attitude towards Lu Mingfei, which is somewhat uninteresting.

"Lu Mingfei, if I remember well, you seem to like Chen Wenwen, right? Actually, you deserve a better girl. Chu Zihang hesitated for a moment and said.

“What？ Senior brother, why did you suddenly say this? Lu Mingfei was stunned.

At the same time, his heart was pounding, thinking how could Chu Zihang know that he liked Chen Wenwen? I should have concealed it well.

"There are other people in the school who like Chen Wenwen, so they keep telling you as a joke." Chu Zihang hesitated for a moment, but finally confessed.

He has a good impression of Lu Mingfei, at least much better than Zhao Menghua, and let Lu Mingfei be teased and ridiculed by Zhao Menghua like a clown, he is a little reluctant to go.

Lu Mingfei was stunned, his face was a little stiff and said, "Senior brother, don't be so shocking, I like Chen Wenwen...... Well, in fact, I don't like it, I just have a good feeling, I think she's a very literary girl, a very good girl, if you can marry her, it should be a very happy thing......

But if the whole school knew about it, the dean would definitely take me to the office for tea, right? The school rules prohibit puppy love. ”

"It's not allowed to fall in love." Chu Zihang said sincerely, "But the teaching director thinks that you are not playful, and Chen Wenwen doesn't look at you squarely, so he doesn't need to spend that effort." ”

Lu Mingfei's fingers clenched tightly, and his head drooped. Reason told him that what Chu Zihang said made a lot of sense.

If he had put it in the past, he would probably still have delusions in his heart, after all, he was one of the two people who were actively pulled into the literary club by Chen Wenwen.

But now that I think back to the details of my previous experience, I find that I have been being played like monkeys by Zhao Menghua and his gang, and it should be Zhao Menghua who has been talking about his own affairs all over the world, right?

Although Chen Wenwen was not involved, to say that she did not know was absolutely self-deception.

But even if she was so good to her, ready to be on call like a car spare tire, she was just like a spectator, indifferent and numb to watch herself being bullied.

Originally...... It's all wishful thinking.

Lu Mingfei felt a trace of bitterness in his chest.

"I'll give you a wake-up call, lest you sink too deep." Chu Zihang comforted.

In fact, Chu Zihang has always been a person who is not very good at comforting others, and he has done his best to say such things.

"Knock" when the subway arrived, he waved his hand and said goodbye to Lu Mingfei.

"So I've always been on my own......"

Watching the figure of Senior Brother Chu Zihang disappear into the vast sea of people, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a little lonely.

The world is so big, but he suddenly feels that there is no place for him.

At home, he is a superfluous one, and his uncle and aunt Lu Mingze's family of three are so harmonious and happy, and it always seems out of place to stay on the edge of this family.

It's also in school. In fact, he vaguely felt it early on, and the people around him looked at him like a clown, bullying him intentionally or unintentionally, and playing with him as a monkey.

After all, if you want to have no grades, you want to have a family background, you want to have a good look, and your personality is still cowardly, everyone wants to step on both feet and show a sense of superiority in front of yourself.

Among this group of people, Zhao Menghua and his younger brothers are the most obvious.

As for Chen Wenwen, it doesn't seem to be much better, think about it carefully, she has been running errands for her for three years before and after the saddle, but has she looked at herself with the right eyes?

Lu Mingfei suddenly laughed silently, a little sad.

This year, Lu Mingfei will turn eighteen years old and usher in the lowest period of his life.

The subway station echoed with Eason Chan's singing:

"Eighteen years old, alma mater prom.

Stand like a minion.

I swore with tears in my eyes.

You must see me ......"

The vicissitudes of the song were far away, and Lu Mingfei looked at himself in the glass wordlessly, and the fingers that grabbed the guardrail were pale and stiff.

But the corners of his mouth suddenly turned up slightly, outlining a slightly exaggerated smile, like a peerless play, silently swearing in his heart.

"I want everyone to see my ......"

"No one dares to insult me anymore......"

"I don't want to be humble anymore, I don't want to live in dust anymore......"

Under Lu Mingfei's sudden and violent force, the guardrail made of stainless steel suddenly twisted and deformed.

A bubblegum-blowing girl next to her was stunned when she saw this scene, as if she had seen a humanoid monster.

The bubble popped in her mouth.