Chu Zihang gently pinched his arm that was faintly painful, and his heart was full of thoughts.

He has studied books on psychology and learned about the relationship between psychology and behavior, as well as eye gaze.

He thought that when he was practicing, what Lu Mingfei suppressed and hid was his dissatisfaction with the forum incident.

But now calm down and think about it, it's not!

And Lu Mingfei's subconscious behavior of taking the initiative to exchange injuries for injuries made Chu Zihang have an uncertain new conjecture, that is, what Lu Mingfei is suppressing in his heart now is probably a tendency to self-destruct.

This tendency of self-destruction manifests itself internally as a symptom of neglect of mental and physical pain, and externally as a desire for destruction, in other words, it is not an exaggeration to call it "murderous".

According to the theory of a certain aspect of psychology, this situation mostly occurs in soldiers who survived the war or who have committed many homicides, and there is a high probability that it will not appear in a peaceful era or a peaceful society.

Wrong!

Chu Zihang shook his head,

For now, neither the cause nor the process of development is important.

What matters is the possible consequences of this tendency!

Relevant historical data shows that in the face of some unexpected situations, people with such self-destructive tendencies are more likely than ordinary people to expose some anti-social behavioral impulses - for example, uncontrollably over-defending or even killing people to an irreparable path!

This is where Chu Zihang is worried.

He was a little worried that after Lu Mingfei was stimulated, he would do something that he would regret for the rest of his life.

Although it is not clear why Lu Mingfei has this psychological tendency, for the sake of this junior brother's future, Chu Zihang finally feels that it is better to put him by his side and watch some of them.

At least at school, Chu Zihang thought that he could prevent accidents.

As for how to improve this tendency of Lu Mingfei?

There is nothing he can do at the moment, he can only say that he has taken his time in the contact of his later life.

"Don't worry, Lu Mingfei, I'll watch you."

Chu Zihang took a deep look at the humming young man who disappeared around the corner, turned around, and sank into the stairs with a bag of KFC, leaving only crisp echoing footsteps.

The traffic is busy and bustling.

Across the 1.5 billion kilometers of cosmic starry sky, the sun after running a marathon shines through the cold clouds and sprinkles on the city that has completely woken up, including Shilan High School in a corner of the city.

As the breeze swept through the tiled hallway, there was a faint smell of paint from the newly renovated bell tower.

When ——!

The huge seconds hand turns, briefly meeting the minute hand at twelve o'clock, and then chasing the lone hour hand below.

Melodious bells echo across the campus.

In the school that suddenly closed for the holidays, there was no lively chasing in the past, and the footsteps and singing were slightly empty.

"Today is a good day~~"

Lu Mingfei hummed a song with a smile on his face, and slammed the back door to stir the light and shadow inside and outside the classroom.

So a breeze was implicated, and an invitation to dance was sent to the pale blue densely woven curtains opposite.

In the quiet classroom, the glass that has been destroyed by the rainstorm still has dry tear stains, the dark green front and back blackboards are shining with white rough handwriting, and the colorful blackboard newspapers that have expired in the event are still dry.

The lights on the ceiling were not turned on, and the ticking of the clock echoed above the mops and brooms at the back of the classroom.

A faint sound wave was invisible, sweeping over every pair of tables and chairs.

Some are smooth and shiny and clean, some are covered with graffiti and the formulas are very playful, and some are written and written.

The stinky vanity mirror, the flat sheet music book, the stolen comics, the quiet porcelain cup, and the breakfast that was stuffed indiscriminately in the middle of eating

Whether good or bad, order or chaos, the classroom hides people's different personalities and youth in the past.

Of course, unlike the quiet space, the familiar and vivid girl in the white dress looked back at the glimmer.

Lu Mingfei calmly looked at the girl not far away, and waved his hand easily,

"Good morning, President Chen."

"Good morning, Lu Mingfei."

Chen Wenwen subconsciously clenched "Alive" in her hand, dodging Lu Mingfei's eyes, her voice was slightly lower, and she was even a little flustered.

"Come to school to read, then I won't bother you, Lord."

Lu Mingfei noticed the book in Chen Wenwen's hand, nodded clearly, and sat down in his place with great strides.

Slightly unfamiliar, he hung the headphones in his cochlea and let on a soothing singing voice.

Ready, stretching his waist, Lu Mingfei stared at the neatly stacked textbooks and exercise books in front of him with great energy.

Hum!

At the campus forum, didn't someone say that they wanted to give him three or four hundred points in terms of grades?

These words are really ruthless!

He wanted to see if those people could do it!

Hum hum hum ~ ~!

In the empty classroom, Lu Mingfei hummed a brisk singing voice, showing his hands and pinching the pen, his thoughts flowed, and the salsa continued.

Clocks tick and time passes.

The halo slowly slipped from one corner to the other.

In the changing classroom, the strong medicinal fragrance on Lu Mingfei's body slowly dispersed, and the eternal fragrance emanating from the small sword on his wrist was clearly recognizable.

Lu Mingfei's thinking became clearer and clearer, the stuttering became less and less, and his handwriting became more and more comfortable, and he unconsciously forgot the passage of time, just like practicing empty swinging in the world of ghost destruction, and entered the realm of flow.

Just like Chu Zihang said, as long as Lu Mingfei wants to, he can really make rapid progress in any field now!

Accompanied by music in your ears,

The hands turn round and round, and the pages of the book dance page after page.

There are fewer and fewer tasks to be completed on the left, and one book after another is piled up on the empty table on the right—a symbol of the results of Lu Mingfei's concentration of energy and time.

A rough pair of answers, the correct rate is much higher!

The obvious signs of progress made the corners of Lu Mingfei's mouth rise into a satisfied smile!

In contrast,

The pages of the book in Xiu's hand at the front of the classroom have not been turned in a long, long time.

Chen Wenwen bit her lower lip lightly, her willow eyebrows furrowed, and her tangled eyes fell on the text that she didn't know which line.

She actually had many, many questions she wanted to ask Lu Mingfei.

For example, why has it not been invited to join the group by the literary club for a long time, and what does it mean that I haven't replied to the information on QQ for a long time.

It seems that when did he master such a powerful kendo, and whether the relationship with Chu Zihang was good or bad.

If the relationship is very good, why is the fight just now so solid?

The aroma of the Chinese medicine is about to spread to the entire classroom, and it can be seen how many medicines have been used and how many injuries have been suffered.

It's going to hurt a lot!

But why did Lu Mingfei start the question over there like a nobody?

I don't understand!

Chen Wenwen didn't understand at all.

Brown sugar water, handing out coats, refusing to go home, not joining the group

She didn't understand Lu Mingfei's words and deeds, let alone Lu Mingfei's current changes.

Chen Wenwen's hands clenched the book in her hand, and there was a faint sour sound.

What she couldn't understand even more was Lu Mingfei's reaction to the campus forum incident.

If this kind of thing was put on her, she probably wouldn't dare to come to school.

It should be the news blocked, after all, there are really no people in the class who are really good with Lu Ming.

Lu Mingfei didn't enter the group of the literary club, he didn't know the content of yesterday's quarrel, he didn't know about this matter for a while, but it was understandable.

But, sure enough, I had to tell him in advance.

At least before the official class tomorrow and the meeting with his classmates, he should know about this and have a preparation in advance.

Chen Wenwen glanced at Lu Mingfei, who was quietly studying by herself, her expression was in a trance, and her heart was full of thoughts.

As the president, as a thank you for the brown sugar water.

She should have been responsible for telling him about it.

After that,

Chen Wenwen pursed her lips,

She also had to pay some attention to how to solve the problem.

Face-to-face theories are definitely not theoretical, and they will only make this matter more and more chaotic.

The good girl Chen Wenwen subconsciously used her own way of thinking to think about how to deal with this incident.

Maybe you can let Lu Ming endure it.

It's like this a lot of the time, just bear with it.

People are like that.

A year or two, when the heat passes, when everyone slowly forgets, things will be as if they didn't happen.

In other words, find parents and teachers to remove the impact of this matter through the power of the school.

Now this kind of development is obviously not something that their group of underage children can deal with.

It might be a good decision to leave everything to an adult like this.

But sure enough,

The first thing to do is to tell Lu Mingfei about it.

Chen Wenwen hesitated very much, plucked up a little courage again, got up and turned around, looked at the figure in the corner, and opened her mouth slightly.

This time, she will definitely not delete and modify it like last night, and she didn't send that message to Lu Mingfei in the end.

"Lu Mingfei,." The sound goes from low to high, getting more and more powerful.

Lu Mingfei, let's go out for a walk together.

This is what Chen Wenwen wanted to say, but in the next moment, she fell into the sand and stalked in her throat!

Bang!

The back door of the classroom was kicked open by a powerful sinking boat!

Brown platform shoes are fashionable and versatile, wrapping small feet.

The black tights are tight and warm, making those slender legs more conspicuous and attractive.

The finely knitted pleated skirt dances in the wind, clamping the thin waist that is not enough to hold the waist, and covering the imagination of the warp.

The white shirt is a long silk scarf, and the bumpy upper body is wrapped in a small camel-colored shawl, which is warm and stylish.

Well-groomed hair flutters, silver earrings swaying with sparkles.

The thin lips have a delicate red, and the face has a light makeup.

The dazzling girl kicked away the silent classroom.

"You guessed it, it's here!"

Su Xiaoyan hugged her chest and raised her willow eyebrows lightly at the boy in the corner,

"Lu Mingfei, it's time, hurry up, come with me!"

窸窸簌——!

Lu Mingfei happened to drop the last stroke, indifferently closed the notebook, folded it aside, and turned his head helplessly to look at it,

"Little Heavenly Maiden, are you going to make a fuss like that?"

This unkind appearance, I don't know.

I thought it was the little sister who came to the aristocratic school to find Kaizi.

"Time is limited, don't you have to send you home before ten o'clock in the evening?" Su Xiaoyan ran to Lu Mingfei, who was packing his schoolbag, and when she was indifferent, she grabbed his arm and walked out.

"Don't clean it up, school will start tomorrow anyway, just let school go."

"Huh, huh! Don't drag me! Speaking of time, I remembered that I misremembered yesterday, I had an appointment with a friend at nine o'clock. Lu Mingfei had no choice but to follow.

"Nine o'clock is nine o'clock, it's too late." Su Xiaoyan waved her hand with a big grin, not caring at all.

"No, I wanted to ask yesterday, what kind of wind are you smoking this time, little goddess?" Lu Mingfei withdrew his hand, "Is there really a lack of a bag?" ”

When Su Xiaochang heard this, her steps paused.

She was stunned for a moment, moved her lips, and muttered softly,

"You'll know when you get there."

To be honest, she hasn't figured out how to talk to Lu Mingfei about the campus forum yet, and how to comfort her little brother in case he collapses.

But no matter what, let's make an appointment first.

"Tsk! Little Heavenly Maiden, you are really a little inexplicable. ”

Lu Mingfei turned around and waved his hand at Chen Wenwen,

"President, see you tomorrow."

"Huh? Chen Wenwen is also there! Su Xiaoyan looked at Chen Wenwen in the corner with a smile on her face, "If you have something urgent, let's talk later, bye." ”

Then he pulled Lu Mingfei and ran at the school gate non-stop.

"Hurry up, run two steps! Steward Liu took the time to see us off, and he had to go to my father's in a while. ”

"Got it." Lu Mingfei couldn't agree, he was a little hungry again.

The digestive system is too strong.

"Also, what does it smell like on you?" Su Xiaoyan slapped her little hand in front of her nose, her little face was disgusted, "It smells bad!" ”

"I was hurt a little bit, and I just applied some medicine." Lu Mingfei is in line with the principle of turning big things into small things and small things into small things, and he is secretive.

"Where's the hand? It's like a mummy. Su Xiaoyan skimmed Lu Mingfei's palm.

"I accidentally cut the fruit last night," Lu Mingfei continued to use the excuse he found, and at the same time remembered the few rags that Su Xiaochang wrapped around his head a few days ago, and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Bandaged with a mummy?

Su Xiaochang! You are the least qualified to say that.

"The bracelet and necklace are very good-looking, but they are a little unworthy of your current sportswear, where did you buy them?" Su Xiaochang looked at Lu Mingfei just now, and was keenly aware of all the changes in him.

"Sent by a friend," Lu Ming answered all questions, but he also realized that something was wrong,

"No, Su Xiaochang, how did you mother-in-law and mother today."

"Do you have to be investigated so clearly?"

"I don't think you know." Su Xiaoyan whispered.

"Don't know what?" Lu Mingfei looked confused, what kind of dumb riddle is he playing here.

The girl's expression was a little tangled, and she didn't know how to tell the fool in front of her about it, "It's nothing, shut up and look at the road." ”

"What do you want to do in a moment?" Su Xiaoyan asked as she played with the ends of her hair and pretended to be indifferent.

"Ask me?" Lu Mingfei touched his shriveled stomach, his face was a little ugly, "Ask me to eat first." ”

"Eat? Are you a pig? Su Xiaoyan's face was extremely strange.

"No," Lu Mingfei's words were very serious,

"I'm a rice bucket now, to be exact."

"Heh, you're quite self-aware, okay, let's eat first." Su Xiaochang responded to the principle of following Lu Ming's unwillingness and letting him relax, "Do you want to buy a few sets of clothes?" I can have a treat this time. ”

"Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief, little heavenly girl, to be honest, have you taken a fancy to the power of luck of the emperor of Benou? I don't need you to treat you, Lu Mou also has a little money now. Lu Mingfei's confidence is about to rise to the sky.

"If I can get you, let's talk about it first, the place we go to, 1,800 yuan is not much money."

"Hmph, let me tell you the truth, my balance is beyond your imagination!"

"Huh~! Virtue! Won the lottery? ”

The voices of men and women are getting farther and farther away, scattered in the breeze and warm sun.

The air in the classroom is full of warmth after a morning of sunshine.

It's just still quiet, only the afterglow of the beating clock and the sound of a person's breathing.

Chen Wenwen stood alone in her seat, maintaining the movement of twisting her body and head.

Su Xiaochang's words should be to do the same thing as her.

Although it is not clear what method this little heavenly girl from Shilan High School will use to deal with this matter, Su Xiaochang must be much stronger than her Chen Wenwen in this regard.

Chen Wenwen consciously put down the hand that she didn't know when, turned around, lowered her head and whispered,

"See you tomorrow"

Gollum!

The stomach screamed softly, through the slender waist, rippling in the ears.

"I'm a little bit too." Chen Wenwen stroked her lower abdomen, "I'm hungry." ”

The back door closes softly, separating the two worlds from the inside and outside of the classroom.

Leave in vain, a squeak!

Squeak!

In a remote abandoned building in a small coastal town, the lights are dim, the water is ticking, and the smell is indescribable.

The slender woman in the kimono jumped suddenly, jumped to a height beyond the reach of ordinary people, and easily pulled down the rusty roller shutter door.

It's hard to believe that those slender arms hide such great power.

She maintained Yingying's hypocritical smile, crossed the several columns of staff observing the screen, and stood beside Fujiwara facing the big screen with the medicine in her hand.

"Mr. Fujiwara," the woman bowed obediently, her chest revealing a hint of whiteness and profundity, "it's time to change the dressing." ”

"No need!"

Mediterranean Fujiwara's face was extremely cold.

He violently removed the bandage on his head, and the hideous wound had healed a lot in just one night.

Fujiwara him. It's obviously not an ordinary human physique!

"You know," Fujiwara whispered, in a voice that only a woman could hear, "this injury is nothing to us hybrids. ”

"What's more important now is the task, the night has passed, how is the plan given to you?"

(End of chapter)