The rain crackled against the window, splashed and rainwater flowed down the glass, forming a transparent film of water.

The weather is terrible today, just like Lu Mingfei's mood.

Sitting in the area at the back of the class by the trash can, while unconsciously scribbling on the sketchbook with the pen in his hand, Lu Mingfei was stunned.

It was the last class of the afternoon, and there were about ten minutes before the end of school, because the rain was too heavy, and the teacher simply let them study on their own.

The classroom was quiet, only the rustle of the tip of the pen on the notebook, and the head teacher was sitting on the podium, so no one dared to talk to each other.

Reaching out and touching his empty pocket, Lu Mingfei sighed.

Because he didn't expect a sudden rainstorm this afternoon, he didn't bring an umbrella at all, and the other students in the class didn't have to worry about this, because most of them had a special driver to pick them up, but he was an exception.

Shilan Middle School, an aristocratic school, can enter this school either with good grades or from a wealthy family, but he has nothing to do with either.

His parents both went abroad a year ago, so he stayed at his aunt's house, and life under the fence was not easy, especially since his aunt was still a hot-tempered lord.

When he was at home, he basically took care of all the housework, and his aunt often instructed him to run errands and do all kinds of things, and his pocket money was pitiful.

At his age, it was when his self-esteem was strong, and the drastic changes in the family environment made him reticent in school.

Even if he wants to make friends with other classmates, the two people don't live in the same world at all, the other party has a famous brand, and he is selling all over the place, and there is no common language at all...... And the other party did not want to see him.

Sometimes, Lu Mingfei feels that he is an out-and-out outsider, out of place in this aristocratic school, and lives like a defeated dog with a tail.

Sometimes, Lu Mingfei feels like Nobita who has achieved nothing and is a wreck, but Nobita also has an omnipotent Doraemon, but he has nothing, and he can't even find a dollar in his pocket to wait for a bus ride, how can He De compare with Nobita?

Looking at the blackened draft book in front of him, Lu Mingfei sighed softly in his heart.

All he can count on now is to wait until the end of school to see if any of his classmates have dropped an umbrella in the classroom, and if there is an umbrella, he may be able to avoid falling into the soup.

…… It's just that it's clear that his luck is not so good.

Standing under the eaves with his schoolbag, looking at the students who walked into the rain with umbrellas or were picked up by those luxury cars, Lu Mingfei looked melancholy.

It's just that just when he was about to put his schoolbag on his head and run home to take a shower again, the old man in the guard room suddenly stopped him.

"My courier?"

Looking at the package handed over by the old man in front of him, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

He couldn't think of anyone who would send him a courier, and when his parents had just left, he had expected that his parents might send him some souvenirs or photos back from time to time, but for a whole year, his parents had not heard from him at all, only the money that had been sent to his uncle's account on time every month.

And besides, if it was really a courier sent by his parents, it should have been sent to his aunt's house, so how could it be sent to the school?

"That's right, I just arrived this afternoon, and I sent it from overseas, and the place of mail is in Tokyo, Japan."

After carefully comparing the words on the package, the old man nodded affirmatively.

"It is written on it, Shilan Middle School Lu Ming is not accepted."

Shilan Middle School is an aristocratic school, and the old man here in the guard room doesn't know how many overseas couriers he has received, so it is naturally impossible to make a mistake.

"Tokyo ......, Japan"

After being stunned for a moment, Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered something, and after quickly taking the courier and checking it carefully, he really saw a name in the lower right corner of the courier.

- [Inflammation and burning eyes].

"I actually sent it......"

Looking at the rather light express in his hand, for a while, Lu Mingfei seemed to be a little crying and laughing.

After entering junior high school, because of the decline in his studies and the drastic changes in his family environment, he gradually became obsessed with Internet cafes, and he used all the poor pocket money he had on the Internet.

Reality is no better than the Internet, where he can vent at will.

Although he doesn't have any friends in reality, he has met a few good people on the Internet, and this otaku uncle from Tokyo, Japan is one of them.

Inflammation burning eyes, commonly known as Lao Yan, was originally introduced to him by Lao Tang, according to Lao Tang, the other party was an out-and-out Japanese social animal a few years ago, often working overtime until midnight, but in recent years, it seems that he has been semi-retired from the company, and there is a lot more free time in his daily life, and he has begun to evolve from social animals to otaku.

Like the ID of Yan Burning Eyes, it depends on the image of the protagonist Shana, the protagonist of Lao Yan, who has been very popular in recent years [Burning Eyes of Shana], which has been very popular in recent years.

The scorching Xana's anime Lu Mingfei has never seen it, the production company seems to have spent a lot of money, the picture is quite good, Lao Yan generously shared a full set of film and television resources with them, and successfully pulled them into this pit.

On the Internet, Lu Mingfei chatted the most and was most familiar with Lao Yan and Lao Tang, but because Lao Tang was in the United States, because of the time difference between the two regions, he usually talked about the most with Lao Yan, an otaku uncle.

Although the age gap between the two may be dozens of years, they have a common hobby, both hate tragedy, in order to be able to play a game with a perfect ending, they can collect all kinds of props without sleep, just to achieve the final reunion.

The interests and hobbies are the same, and they usually chat very well, not to say that there is nothing to talk about between the two, but they can also be regarded as a pair of forgetful friends.

Because of getting acquainted with Lao Tang, Lu Mingfei's English scores are good, and after getting acquainted with Lao Yan, Lu Ming found that he is now almost able to finish a whole Japanese book without dyslexia......

As for why the other party sent him this package, this matter has to be traced back to a week ago.

At that time, as soon as he went online, he happened to meet Lao Tang to make up for sleep, and then Lao Yan pulled him to open a game, and also set up a gambling game.

The content of the game is very simple, if he loses this game, he has to learn to bark on the channel, and if the opponent loses, the same goes for him.

Lao Tang once complained about this matter like him, and told him earnestly that if Lao Yan wanted to pull him to play a game to set a gambling game, it was best to refuse, originally he didn't understand, but one day Lao Yan triumphantly sent a screenshot, he understood.

——In line with the idea of finding some field for Old Tang, that time, he did his best to shave a zero egg for the other party.

(End of chapter)