Chapter 113: The Torment of Hell

"Ming Fei!" Auntie's loud voice usually rings in his ears, the sound is extremely penetrating, and his brain can be shaken by the load-bearing wall of twenty centimeters on weekdays, and Lu Mingfei's mental state has changed from a daze to a sluggishness, and after reacting, he immediately smiled and nodded to his aunt.

"Snack more about your own business! Foreign universities don't admit you, can you get a good one? Besides, those American universities still have a lot of application fees and tuition, that's all money, your parents specially wrote to the president, you are good, you are not angry at all, your grades are entrusted to the relationship and people don't want you, don't stay in the room all day and play games! Lu Mingfei stood there obediently, listening to his aunt's nagging, like a little way of listening to the queen's words, his face was full of flattery, and his heart was a little aggrieved.

It wasn't until the uncle stood up and took her aunt's hand that she muttered unsatisfied, "Tell me what's wrong?" My nephew still doesn't let people say it? It's just that after muttering, the aunt glanced at Lu Mingfei, who was standing there silently, didn't continue, turned around and carried the dishes at the door into the kitchen, probably to prepare dinner tonight.

Uncle walked over and patted Lu Mingfei's somewhat curved back: "Don't hunch your back, the man's back should be straightened!" After speaking, he looked at Lu Mingfei standing upright, he smiled happily, hesitated and said what he should say: "You still have to focus on learning, your parents can't support you for a lifetime, the two of them are abroad all the year round, you will definitely have to rely on yourself in the future, that Teacher Chen also said that it is not without a chance, it is a great thing to study abroad, and it is convenient to meet your parents in the same school, isn't it?" Lu Mingfei lightly

"Hmm", but the waist began to bend again. Lu Gucheng didn't sigh in front of his nephew, he just took the cigarette to the corridor, and after smoking this cigarette, he still had to pick up Lu Mingze, who had piano lessons out of class.

Lu Mingfei sat in front of his computer dejectedly, the girl's QQ avatar was still gray and white, he wanted to find someone to talk to, but no one had time to chat with her, the game interface of StarCraft was in front of him, but he didn't open it, he didn't open it, the sound of spatula stir-frying in the kitchen filled his ears, but he didn't dare to close the door to block the noise, something heavy in the room pressed on him, making him almost breathless.

He decided to go to an Internet café for a while. Lu Mingfei took out a crumpled banknote from his "Five-Year College Entrance Examination Three-Year Simulation", stood outside the kitchen door and listened for a while, making sure that his aunt's attention was all on the plate of radish, and quietly went out of the hidden door.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets, and the whole person shrugged all the way downstairs, but met an unexpected person at the door.

What is that called Professor Chen of the Kassel Academy? There is a red luxury car parked at the door, Ferrari 599gtbfiorano, a genuine luxury car, Lu Mingfei, who is very bored on weekdays, will also read car magazines, it is said that the price of this car is about five million, and he feels that he may not be able to spend so much money in his life.

Lu Mingfei felt a little strange, this kind of sports car parked downstairs in their building, most of them would be watched by people in the community, but pedestrians didn't seem to take it seriously, just glanced at it slightly when passing by, as if it was just a second-hand Honda.

The professor beckoned to him, as if to call him over. Lu Mingfei couldn't tell his impression of Chen Mo when he first met, a university professor in his twenties, it sounded like a

"Elites", Lu Mingfei has seen a lot in Shilan

The most representative and familiar among the "elites" is Zhao Menghua in their class, whose grades are booked in Qingbei, and his family is the CEO of a listed company, a class within a class.

But in his eyes, the person in front of him gave him the same feeling

"Zhao Gongzi" is very different, but it is a bit like he has met a few times

"Chu Shenren", but when he mentioned his grades, he brought the color of the head teacher. Isn't Chu Zihang also in their academy?

Lu Mingfei reacted in hindsight, and hesitantly leaned towards Chen Mo.

"What's the matter?" Lu Mingfei asked cautiously with the restraints of the students.

"Get in the car, I'll take you around." Chen Mora sat up at the car door and invited very casually.

"Huh?" Lu Mingfei was stunned in place, a little at a loss.

"Scared?" Chen Mo smiled: "I was upstairs just now on business, so naturally I have to be serious, it is a private matter for you to take a ride, and I am five or six years older than you, and I am not a bald old man like your head teacher, what are you afraid of?" Lu Mingfei continued to hesitantly open the co-pilot's door, and then was pulled by someone at a gallop, planted on the driver's seat, the door closed, the accelerator to the end, and in just a few seconds, the Ferrari turned into a scarlet streamer.

The afternoon sun shone through the glass in front of the car, and it didn't feel dazzling, the wind blew in from the open windows on both sides, blowing Lu Mingfei's mouth into two wavy shapes, and a strong sense of pushing his back pressed him on the backrest, Lu Mingfei's eyes widened in horror, and the Ferrari galloped on the wide avenue, flashing left and right, leaving behind the not dense traffic and turning into the highway.

He didn't ease up yet, and wanted to question the polite-looking professor in the wind, was he crazy, just now on the avenue, that kind of speed was simply looking for death, but he didn't say these two words, because he saw the smile on Chen Mo's face, and he was complacent, not at all like he put the lives of two people on the side of the ghost gate and shook it around.

Lu Mingfei closed his eyes, the sun splashed on his face, and he felt warm.

"That's nice." He muttered.

"Speaking of which, the president of our college also likes to go for a ride in this kind of weather, driving his beloved Maserati along the road, winding up the mountain, the scenery at the top of the mountain is very good, and you can see our college built in the middle of the mountain, it is beautiful, you will like it."

"But I can't go, can't I? It's you who said it, I don't have the qualifications for admission yet. "The speed slowed down a little, the wind was much softer, and it was a little itchy on my face.

"Actually, there is one thing I didn't tell your uncle and aunt the truth, you were not admitted because of academic performance, those scores have no impact on our college's admission."

"Really?" Lu Ming replied nonchalantly, as if he didn't care too much about this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in the eyes of others.

"Let's talk about the first reason why you are not eligible for admission," Chen Mo licked his lips: "Because you don't want to be admitted to our college." Lu Mingfei shuddered, feeling that the little corner hidden in his heart was lifted.

"You know, I've been to your school." Chen Mo stepped on the brakes and parked the car at a rest stop on the side of the highway.

"Well, I've seen you at school."

"You like that quiet girl." Chen Mo turned his head to stare at Lu Mingfei's eyes, and said word by word: "It's called Chen Wenwen, isn't it?" ”

"It's not..... No," Lu Mingfei shook his whole body, waving his hands at Chen Mo's side, as if he was driving away something, and then when he saw the expression on Chen Mo's face, he understood that this person was not asking, but had been determined early on.

He thought he was hiding well, but the whole school knew that a boy liked a girl, so how much that boy should care about the girl, so that the little thought of hiding would become so obvious.

Even if you haven't read that book, you can guess everything just by looking at Lu Mingfei's eyes during that class.

"How do you know?" Lu Mingfei also knew that he couldn't hide it, so he rarely asked directly.

"Because it's obvious."

"Obviously?" Chen Mo replied: "That girl looks more than one meter six, she is very beautiful, with long black hair, and loves to wear white skirts, she is probably the kind of literary girl in the book, it is actually normal for you to like her at this age." Lu Mingfei's face was a little lower, and he didn't know what to say.

"According to my thoughts, there should be a lot of people in your class who like that girl, most of them should be delicate and sensitive in their hearts, in other words, 'sullen', high school students are restless in adolescence, and they just hit the aesthetic again, and she cares about which boy she cares about, and the secret crush will come naturally, right?" Chen Mo spoke unhurriedly.

"Shut up." Lu Mingfei didn't know where the courage came from, so he gritted his teeth and replied fiercely, thinking silently in his heart: It's not like this.

He remembered that afternoon, there were only Chen Wenwen and him in the classroom, he was wiping the blackboard, Chen Wenwen was wearing a white cotton skirt, sneakers, and white socks, sitting on the podium and humming a song in a low voice, and the slanting light of the setting sun was shining on the newly changed desk.

Outside the window, the creeper hangs down, and the evening between spring and summer is exceptionally quiet. Chen Wenwen suddenly turned her head and asked Lu Mingfei, do you want to join our literary club?

That's how he likes Chen Wenwen. There seems to be a big difference from what he said, and there seems to be no difference.

It's not what he says, but what is it? Chen Wenwen is beautiful, that gentle temperament always gives people a feeling of a good wife and mother, her heart is gentle, and she is gentle to him, the decrepit boy has grown so big, how many girls talk to him with a thin and soft voice?

In fact, what Lu Mingfei likes is not Chen Wenwen, but Chen Wenwen is the blueprint, with a beautiful picture scroll painted by the beautiful imagination of a teenager, he doesn't even know what the girl is thinking, how can he talk about liking?

Some things are always clear, it just depends on whether you want to understand them or not.

"Do you think that girl knows you like him?" Chen Mo didn't listen to him and shut up, but just asked again.

"I don't know." Lu Ming said hesitantly. Chen Mo Xiaoxiao uncovered the scar, and he didn't bother to do the work of sprinkling salt on the wound, this kind of self-deceptive wound could only wait for himself to heal.

In fact, it's not that there is no other way, such as opening another knife on the wound, so that the original wound is gone?

"It was my first day at Shilan Middle School, the first time I met you and that girl, I wasn't a police officer, I didn't study psychology in college, but I found out on the first day." Lu Mingfei's eyes dodged, as if he was looking for a crack to hide himself.

"What is there to be ashamed of?" Chen Mo suddenly asked with a smile. Lu Mingfei's eyes became dumbfounded, as if he was thinking about a problem, and as if he was understanding what the person in front of him was asking.

"You had a crush on a girl when you were in high school, so you didn't want to study all day, and your mind was full of that girl's white dress, do you think it's shameful to say such a thing?" Lu Mingfei wanted to nod a little.

"Of course this thing is stupid, I don't deny it," Chen Mo nodded in self-questioning: "But the even stupider thing is that you spent three years studying, and you didn't even catch a single leg hair of your sister." Lu Mingfei felt stupid when he heard it, but big brother, aren't you a professor at a private aristocratic university in the United States?

Although he seems to be Chinese, he will not comment on speaking such fluent Chinese, but why he speaks so down-to-earth really makes the little brother really panic.

"I've seen your report card, purely in terms of scores, I think the girl named Chen Wenwen and a boy named Zhao Menghua are very compatible, the first and second scores, you chase me and surpass each other, how good does it sound? turned around and was both admitted to Qingbei, isn't that a pair of fairy rolls? Lu Mingfei was a little irritable, except for that inexplicable sense of melancholy, many emotions such as anger, resentment, and jealousy almost never appeared in him, and now he didn't, he just felt a little blocked in his heart, and he panicked.

"Chen Wenwen, she.... Don't like Zhao Menghua..... Right? Lu Mingfei finally spit out such a sentence from his mouth, and in the end, he hesitated.

"Do you like Chen Wenwen because she is beautiful?"

"It's not." seconds back.

"Is Chen Wenwen beautiful?" Lu Mingfei was just about to return in seconds, when he suddenly stopped and struggled to answer: "Beautiful." ”

"And the mind is delicate and gentle, isn't it? Lu Mingfei, in fact, you are quite handsome, but your temperament is too weak, you know this better than me, our grades are not very good, Senior Lu of our college, your father did not give you a solid backing, you are now without a long body, you know? Lu Mingfei was a little sad to be hit, and wanted to resist stubbornly, thinking about what advantages he had.

"StarCraft plays well and is a bit useful to the Internet addict girl in the Internet café, but it can only be said to be worthless to Chen Wenwen." Chen Mo coldly popped the last balloon in front of him.

"Okay, okay, I don't have any merits, I don't have any merits." Lu Mingfei was completely discouraged by a series of blows, and turned into a puddle of mud on the co-pilot, and then suddenly sat up straight, with a little frightened expression on his face.

"How do you know I'm playing StarCraft?"

"Chabei, your IBM computer is not defensive, isn't it easy to check?"

"Who the hell are you?"

"We are 'Zion.'" Chen Mo's face suddenly became serious, and he looked directly into Lu Mingfei's eyes. Lu Mingfei exclaimed after a short period of thought: "The Matrix? Chen Mo became a fool again: "Yes, yes, this is an unreal world, you are the savior, there is a blue pill and a red pill here, choose one and eat it, and you can wake up in a strange spaceship." Lu Mingfei didn't see when it started, and two pills appeared in Chen Mo's hands, which were tossed up and down.

"So you've been hired to fix me?" He smiled wryly.

"I think you care more about the girl named Chen Wenwen than this." Chen Mo threw both pills into his mouth and chewed them, which looked like strawberry and blueberry flavored gum.