Chapter 139: The Decaying Boy Transformation Plan

Lu Mingfei could feel that since he received the mysterious package from Lao Yan that day, his unchanged life seemed to have undergone some subtle changes.

It was as if he had flipped a switch, and after that day, almost every once in a while, he would receive a package from Tokyo.

And each time, the contents of the package are different.

Some can bring him great convenience, but at the same time, some also bring him great trouble.

For example, on one occasion, he received a pair of sneakers.

The sneakers are actually nothing, but the problem is that the sneakers seem to have some kind of special program inside, and after he puts them on for some unknown reason, he finds that the shoes can't be taken off again.

He panicked and asked Lao Yan about this matter, and then got a rather irresponsible answer from the other party, the other party said that this was a training suit specially created for him because of his weak physique, and it was very simple to take off his shoes, as long as he insisted on running five thousand meters.

He did so that day, and then he was half tired and made up his mind never to wear it again, but what he didn't expect was that when he woke up from bed the next day, he found that the shoes had run to his feet......

Sneakers like this that force him to exercise every day, although it looks outrageous, at least it can barely be explained, but there are some things, that are really inexplicable.

…… For example, a dream customizer sent by Lao Yan once.

According to the other party, this dream customizer can also directly customize his private dreams at night, so he is still looking forward to it.

But what he didn't expect was that at the time when the dream customizer was sent, Lao Yan had already customized the content of the dream.

So at night, when everyone else was sleeping and dreaming, he was very sad to study the test papers in his dream, and a round Doraemon stood beside him with a whip in his hand and urged him viciously......

Unless he can get an excellent score in the exam in the dream world, he will have to study painfully basically every night.

Lu Mingfei was very sure that these things were completely beyond the scope of science, but once he asked, Lao Yan just didn't admit it, and insisted that this was the latest invention he had made and asked him to try.

If he doesn't want to try it, he can just return the package the same way, the other party is not forced, and the choice is in his hands.

In other words, as long as he spoke, he would be able to return to the peaceful life he had before.

…… But the question is, how can a teenager who is in the middle and second stages of adolescence be able to resist the temptation of such a thing?

So since that day, Lu Mingfei has never mentioned this kind of thing again.

Although these things have pitted him many times, he can clearly feel the changes that have happened to him, while his body is getting better, his mental outlook is gradually improving, and his academic performance is getting better and better, and his other classmates' attitudes towards him have obviously become enthusiastic.

He is still only in his first year of junior high school, and most of the junior high school courses are quite simple, so how can his academic performance not improve under the premise of nearly doubling the study time compared to others?

And just like that, as time went on, his life began to change drastically.

His seat gradually moved away from the back row, little by little to move to the front row, the usually stern teacher showed him more and more smiles, and the class gradually made friends, and the people who used to be unapologetic to him now smiled at him, and different people gathered around his desk after class.

Good grades, athletic ability, and handsome looks...... As long as ordinary people get one of the three, they can become the focus, not to mention that he now occupies all three?

The impact of improved academic performance is felt not only in school, but also at home.

I don't know when, my aunt began to scold him less and less, and the smile she showed to him began to increase, especially after he achieved the first grade in an important exam, he finally became someone else's child.

β€”β€”In just half a year, he was completely reborn and officially became a legend in Shilan Middle School.

"Lu Mingfei, are you free next weekend?"

It was another rainy day, and just as Lu Mingfei was packing his schoolbag and planning to go back to continue the daily five-kilometer run, a crisp voice sounded beside him.

"Uh...... Is there something wrong? ”

Looking up at the girl standing in front of him with his back hand, after a moment of stunned, Lu Mingfei asked.

Although it is not from the same class, he still recognizes the other party, the other party is Su Xiaoqiao from the next class, known as Xiao Tiannu, when he killed the opponent with a three-point shot in the basketball game last week, the other party sent him water.

"It's my birthday next weekend, so I wanted to invite you over to my birthday party."

Although his face was still a little red, Su Xiaoqiao still spoke boldly, his eyes staring directly at him.

"Sorry, I made an appointment next weekend."

Standing up with his schoolbag, Lu Mingfei replied slightly apologetically.

"But although I can't go to your birthday party, if it's like a birthday gift, I'll make up for it then."

…… Birthday party? Are you kidding.

During the rare holiday, he made an appointment with Lao Tang and Lao Yan in advance to come to the Internet cafΓ© all night, and it was obviously the Internet cafΓ© that attracted him all night than to attend any birthday party.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ All right. ”

As if she didn't expect to be rejected, Xiao Tiannu's face was a little pale, but she still nodded politely.

"See you then."

After waving to each other with a smile, Lu Mingfei walked out of the classroom briskly.

The various hellish special training that lasted for half a year changed not only his body, but also his spirit.

Maybe he didn't even notice that when talking to others, his demeanor was very different from before.

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[Ming Fei]: I've already passed the test in the exam realm, can I not continue?

[Ming Fei]: If I continue to study, I feel that I am going to be exposed to advanced mathematics in advance......

[Inflammation and Burning Eyes]: What about the actual results?

[Ming Fei]: The first in the grade.

[Inflammation and Burning Eyes]: How many points is the total score over the second place?

[Ming Fei]: ...... 32?

[Inflammation and burning eyes]: No, not enough.

[Inflammation and Burning Eyes]: My standard is that you must have at least more than 100 points.

[Ming Fei]: .........

[Burning Eyes]: Remember, if you just want to be a top student, the current grades are indeed enough, but if you want to be a god of learning that everyone looks up to, the current grades are far from enough.

[Inflammation and burning eyes]: If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you.

[Inflammation and Burning Eyes]: How to be, it's up to you, anyway, I put the opportunity in front of you, whether you can grasp it or not depends on yourself.

[Burning Eyes]: Also, I will be going on a business trip to China next month, and I hope you can surprise me then.

[Ming Fei]: !!

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PS: Good morning.

(End of chapter)