Drip

Lu Mingfei took out his mobile phone with a plastic bag with shrimp skin fluttering in his hand.

It's a friend request.

It's a little familiar, like the one you rejected before, right?

Nono?

Lu Mingfei tried hard to recall those classmates in high school, but he didn't remember that there was a name with Nuo, and this screen name was a bit similar to those "Jingjing", "Ranran", "Minmin" or something.

Sure enough, there is a photo of long legs in the space, the legs are on the steering wheel, and the style and icon of the steering wheel should belong to a sports car that Lu Mingfei doesn't know what brand.

At first glance, it is the network map that I am looking for.

200% of the time it's probably that kind of trick scam, what is there to deceive a high school student like me who only has two pocket money? Aren't all lonely uncles in their forties who are deceived by this routine?

was rejected and still persevered.

Lu Mingfei accepted it, and wanted to wait for the scammer to talk about the topic to the step of opening a video and talking about it, and go to the police station to enjoy it with the police uncle.

"Cut a plate?"

Lu Mingfei looked at the message sent by Nuo Nuo and squinted slightly, did he find it through the StarCraft chat group? These crooks are really dedicated.

"Okay"

When I got home, my uncle was laying a cutting board in the restaurant and chopping leek stuffing, my aunt was in the kitchen and noodles, Lu Mingze was hiding in the room and guarding the computer like a zombie in a daze.

Lu Mingfei tried to keep the corners of his mouth from flying, and sighed about this era.

At that time, there were many people who couldn't eat enough, and the New Year's festival was just a little oily in the dishes, even salt, sugar and even eggs were luxuries.

With rustic dreams in their hearts, they embark on a dead end for a slim hope, turning back and saying goodbye to like-minded partners with a smile.

Lu Mingfei would like to say to those fools many times that you don't have to fight so hard, in the end it would have been our victory, but if everyone thought so, the victory would not come.

Children in this era can read aloud in the warm spring campus, and in their spare time, they can also grieve for ignorant feelings.

I really believe that there is such a slender ballet girl who painfully deleted his friend, and maybe even made up for the despicable scumbag dance partner who deceived the feelings and body of the simple girl.

Those fools might be glad to find out.

Think about it and be happy for them.

The corners of Lu Mingfei's mouth couldn't help grinning, but fortunately, Lu Mingze didn't realize his cousin's sinister nature when he was drowning in the sea of sadness.

Lu Mingze lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice, as if he had cried: "You want to use a computer?" ”

"Ah, do you still use it?" Lu Mingfei nodded in response.

Lu Mingze stood up straight like a walking corpse, and fell straight on the bed, the bed board made an overwhelming sound, and it could be seen that compared to "I'm pregnant", the killing of "I'm sorry" hit straight on the seven inches.

It's not going to break the game, is it? Wouldn't it, wouldn't it? Lu Mingfei opened the computer with a grin, first opened it to find the feel of the man-machine, and then found the liar named Nuo Nuo to come to the Teaching Bureau-

The smile would not disappear, but it was transferred to Chen Motong's face.

"You're upgrading to a third-level base."

"I still have four teams of stinging snakes and four teams of dogs."

was really taught, and Lu Mingfei played GG depressedly.

He's in surprisingly good shape.,This level of nervous response dynamic vision, not to mention playing an inexplicable passerby,It's unimaginable top match in professional players.,Although it's a little rusty not to play for a long time, the memory of the game is still quite clear.,He thinks that if it's his former self and now it's a rookie.。

But this Nono is surprisingly weird, she can even detail the operation to each unit, as if these units have their own consciousness.

Even if Lu Mingfei has eight hands, the computer can't install eight sets of keyboards and mice, and he has never played with a professional, so he doesn't know his true level, he takes it for granted that he has met a master.

Scammers are already so rolled? Lu Ming is not preconceived, and of course he also knows that this kind of player should disdain to be a liar.

The liar Chen Motong leaned back with a smile and looked at the message sent by Lu Mingfei on Q: "Awesome." ”

Chen Motong made an expression with big teeth, and she wanted to continue chatting, but Lu Mingfei's avatar on the other side had already grayed.

S-class, Lu Mingfei.

Chen Motong investigated Lu Mingfei's information, and originally felt that such a waste wood that was useless from beginning to end except for the game, how could it be an S-level that surpassed Chu Zihang and Caesar, which can be called a supernova in the dragon slaying world, but as soon as the game was played, he found that something was wrong.

According to Norma's records, Lu Mingfei's effective APM is even as high as 697, which is a data that all professional players dare not hope for in their lives, and even this is not the limit of Lu Mingfei but the limit of his old keyboard and mouse.

Norma Hei's computer camera also confirmed this, and for a few seconds, Lu Mingfei's operation speed increased explosively, but the speed of the keyboard and mouse recording operation instructions could not keep up, so Lu Mingfei returned to a relatively relaxed state.

Fortunately, for Norma, she is equivalent to configuring a set of mice and keyboards for each unit, so Lu Mingfei can't catch up no matter how hard he tries.

Just this has to peep at the screen, Chen Motong doesn't feel that she is a despicable woman at all, in Kassel's dogma, the dragon clan is the most despicable, cruel, cunning and powerful creature in the world, so walking on the road of slaying dragons needs to do everything at all times.

Lu Mingfei's decisive offline made Chen Motong pout, and she snickered like a bear child who had found a new toy.

......

The scenery at Shilan Middle School is stunning.

The bouncing ponytail and bouncing skirt corners are full of bouncing youth, the girls are pinned with colorful paper clips at the collar of their school uniforms, and the budding garden scenery makes Lu Mingfei, an old rascal, dizzy, in this environment, what he originally thought was StarCraft and Warriors of the Three Kingdoms, so that he sighed without sighing, the young man is still too young.

Lu Mingfei stepped into this familiar school as if he was a world away, he used to be a declining cub, in the school belonged to the day of the day of the day and the clock of the day, he couldn't fit into the group, but he was not rejected by the group with his cheekiness, because in the eyes of others, Lu Mingfei was not only a day person but also a fun person, everyone looked at Lu Mingfei "crushed" Chen Wenwen for fun.

Lu Mingfei may not know, maybe he just pretends not to know, or he makes himself not know.

Lu Mingfei walked into the classroom, came to his desk in his memory, looked at the words on the paper that were barely called handwriting, and determined that it was his own location, and this handwriting was copied in a few minutes in order to rush to work and hand in the homework.

Lu Mingfei came very early, there were not a few people in the class, a few girls chattered around and didn't know what they were talking about, a few boys were learning from each other's homework and using it to conduct a solemn negotiation, and only after getting the other party's commitment did they hand the homework to each other like a peace agreement.

It's wonderful.

Lu Mingfei looked at the scene in front of him with a hint of an aunt smile, after all, every smoker feels that having such a screw on an aircraft carrier is his own contribution.

Lu Mingfei has never believed in fatalism, he has seen too many people who are desperate to break their fate, this is the greatest unyielding courage in this nation, even the humblest sapling has to turn itself into firewood for the continuation of the spark.

I am a representative of fatalism, he has traveled through time and space, witnessed the change of the world, even if it seems that he is now sitting in obscurity in the classroom of high school, but there are already foreign aristocratic university professors who can't wait for him to be lucky, and the blood flowing in his body makes him destined not to be unknown to everyone.

Just like Naruto Uzumaki, who was rejected by the villagers, was actually the Nine-Tails Pillar Force, the reincarnation of Asura, the son of the four generations of Hokage's Golden Flash, and the prophesied savior. Luffy is the platoon of Group D, his grandfather is the hero Lieutenant General Karp, and even the rubber fruit has become the Nika Sun God, and all the hundred Kaido have to be his teacher.

So Lu Mingfei always felt that he was out of place with other people, and an inexplicable sense of loneliness enveloped him for a long time, once Lu Mingze made him no longer so lonely, but he even lost Lu Mingze.

"Lu Mingfei, can you help with the activities of the Literature Club in the afternoon?"

Chen Wenwen's voice was soft and glutinous, she looked cold and ascetic, her slender collarbones were covered by long hair, she was wearing a white dress, the skirt just covered her knees, leaking half of her tender white calves, the black leather shoes were dazzling, the lace edges of white socks were on her slender ankles, and she was holding a hard book with an English cover in her arms.

It looks a bit like a female student who once walked in a university hall with a ponytail and believed in the new era, but those women in the new era are iron-clad heroines who dare to hold signs and rush to the guns of the military and police gendarmes, not weak women who ask male classmates to say are you here to help.

And the figure is really not very good, not to mention the flat chest, the arms and legs are thin and scary, Lu Mingfei doubts that he can break it with a light break.

In fact, the main reason is that Lu Mingfei is used to seeing sonorous roses, even if the enemies are some strong women who can be called heroic, and the last time they are also deadly and good-looking female madmen, and seeing this kind of weak woman who is very spiritless makes him doubt his aesthetics for a while.

And the most obsessive and compulsive mentality of Lu Mingfei, a guy who is known as a person in the suit, is that everyone is wearing school uniforms, why can you be an exception?

When the minister goes to the cooking class to help, he puts on an apron first, and there are no rules!

Lu Mingfei glanced at Su Xiaoqiao, who just walked into the classroom with his head up, you see that the little girls are wearing school uniforms.

"There's something going on, I'm not going." Lu Mingfei thought to himself, you said that I was going to help, what kind of help do you still need me to help, as long as a beautiful girl like you leaks a little bit and is in a hurry, a lot of people are rushing to help you.

If the literary club is busy with eradicating spies or all-sex demons, maybe he can really help, after all, it's an old job, although it's troublesome, but it shouldn't be a big problem to deal with a person quietly.

The mature and logical aesthetics of the thirty-year-old uncle easily shattered the stupidity of the eighteen-year-old.