Dragon Raja: Back from Tiling, My Mother Lu Mingfei

the next day.

3E test sausage.

When Huai Xu and Lu Mingfei arrived, the classroom was already more than half full. The two of them randomly found seats in the back row by the window, where the view was unobstructed and it was convenient to slack off.

Lu Mingfei yawned, revealing two obvious dark circles under his eyes.

"How's it going with memorizing the answers?" He turned to look at Huai Xu.

Huai Xu thought for a moment, "I've probably memorized them all."

"perhaps?"

"It's pretty close to the truth."

Lu Mingfei nodded and yawned. Last night, he stayed up until four in the morning to memorize the answers he had bought for two thousand dollars. The words were all incredibly difficult to pronounce, making his tongue tied in knots, and he was even chanting incantations in his dreams.

Seeing his expression, Huai Xu came closer.

"Mom, do you see that disc?"

Lu Mingfei rubbed his eyes. "What plate?"

"Someone set up a betting platform, betting on whether you can pass the 3E test."

Lu Mingfei was taken aback for a moment, "...I don't know, I went to sleep right after memorizing the answers last night."

"I've placed a bet of ten thousand dollars that you can pass."

Lu Mingfei instantly snapped back to reality. "What the hell?! Are you crazy?!"

"Hey, hey, that's not important." Huai Xu waved his hand. "The important thing is that Caesar—"

He lowered his voice, "He bet five thousand dollars that you couldn't pass."

Lu Mingfei's expression subtly changed.

"He also said..." Huai Xu paused, as if choosing his words carefully, "...he said some really nasty things. Basically, he looked down on you."

Lu Mingfei didn't respond.

Just then, a figure walked in through the door.

She had long platinum blonde hair, wore a white T-shirt, a school uniform skirt, and white over-the-knee socks that covered her slender calves.

Lu Mingfei's gaze was unconsciously drawn to it.

But it only lasted for a moment.

His eyes dimmed.

Not her.

The blond figure flashed through my mind for a moment, then disappeared again.

Lu Mingfei looked away, scratched his head, and said, "I see..."

Seeing his absent-minded appearance, Huai Xu didn't say anything more.

At that moment, Professor Manstein walked in through the door. Nono followed behind, her red hair tied in a ponytail, carrying a stack of white papers.

The two walked to the front of the stage, and Manstein cleared his throat.

"Dear students, welcome to the 3E Test. This is your first formal assessment since enrolling, and it's a crucial factor in determining your future. Please take it seriously."

Nono started distributing white papers, one to each person, passing them from the first row to the back.

As she passed by Huai Xu, she picked up the paper and slammed it hard on his desk.

Snapped!

The sound was crisp and clear, and several students around turned to look.

Huai Xu raised his head, looked at Nuonuo, and slowly smiled.

"Ha, women."

Nono's eyebrows twitched.

"If you think this will get my attention..."

Huai Xu's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for people in the nearby rows to hear.

"It's better to give up sooner rather than later."

Nono's face visibly flushed red, and she glared at him through gritted teeth for several seconds.

Huai Xu responded with an innocent smile.

Nono took a deep breath, turned around and walked away. Her high heels clattered rapidly on the floor.

A Black student nearby witnessed the whole thing and his mouth was agape in disbelief.

"Dude, do you know her?"

Huai Xu turned and glanced at him. The black student stared at him for a moment, then seemed to remember something and said, "Oh, by the way, my name is Bradra."

"I'd say we know each other," Huai Xu said. "We've had a slightly unpleasant encounter."

"An unpleasant intersection?"

Bradra glanced at Nono's departing figure, then at Huai Xu.

"By the way, you're Huai Xu, right?" Bradra suddenly became excited. "I watched the recording of Freedom Day yesterday! Holy crap, you're amazing! You took on two by yourself, and then you could even flip your hair afterward. That cool act deserves full marks!"

Huai Xu waved his hand modestly, "It's alright, I don't remember at all, after all, I wasn't able to use my full strength..."

"?"

Not a buddy?

"And this one..."

Bradra looked at Lu Mingfei, "Senior Lu Mingfei?"

Lu Mingfei was a little dazed by being called "senior," "Uh... I'm not a senior, I'm a freshman too..."

"I know!"

Bradra nodded vigorously. "My friend Chilan said you're the one who can create a new world!"

Lu Mingfei: "Huh?"

Huai Xu's eyes lit up.

He patted Bredla on the shoulder. "Your friend has great taste."

"Of course!"

Bradra puffed out his chest. "Chilan never speaks carelessly. If he says Lu Mingfei is someone who can change the landscape, then he definitely is!"

Huai Xu nodded in deep agreement, "No, I think you're wrong."

Bradra was taken aback.

"He is not the one who can create a new world." Huai Xu said solemnly, "He is the god of the new world."

Lu Mingfei, listening nearby, felt a chill run down his spine and silently turned his face to the window.

Bradela hesitated for a moment before cautiously asking, "So... do you think we should...?"

"I think so too." Huai Xu nodded. "You think so too?"

"I think so," Bradra said in a low voice. "Chilan thinks so too. He said that the student council and the Lionheart Society control everything, and ordinary students have no say at all. Someone needs to stand up and break this deadlock."

Huai Xu extended his hand and shook it with him. "We're comrades now!"

"Have you ever thought about...?" Huai Xu continued, "...establishing a new order?"

Bradra's eyes lit up. "You mean..."

"A brand new organization centered around Lu Mingfei. A... church."

Bradra's breathing became rapid.

Lu Mingfei, who was listening nearby, couldn't stand it anymore. "Can you guys please stop discussing this kind of thing in front of me?"

The two looked at him simultaneously and said in unison, "You continue, don't worry about us."

Lu Mingfei: "..."

Huai Xu turned his head and continued his discussion with Bradra.

"Your friend Qilan, his Word of Power is 'Prophet,' right?"

Bradra nodded.

"That's right. The prophet, isn't he a born... charlatan? Oh no, I mean, a born religious leader."

Bradela seemed thoughtful. "You mean... let him be...?"

"A prophet," Huai Xu said with a serious expression, "a prophet in the church. Responsible for interpreting God's will."

"God's will?"

Huai Xu nodded towards Lu Mingfei.

Bredela suddenly realized.

"Then let's write another one..." Huai Xu thought for a moment, "What do you think of 'The Gospel of Mingfei'?"

Bradra's expression shifted from excitement to hesitation. "This... isn't it a bit...?"

"Too modest?" Huai Xu chimed in. "I think so too. How about calling it 'The Revelation of St. Luke'?"

"No, I mean..."

Bradra was silent for a while, then chuckled twice, slowly turned his head back, and began to look seriously at the white paper on the table.

Huai Xu sighed with a hint of disappointment.

They couldn't fool me.

Pity.

At that moment, music started playing.

Huai Xu was naturally aware of the test format; he mixed the dragon script into the music and asked the students to find and write it down…

The purer the bloodline, the stronger the sensitivity to dragon script, and the better one can "understand" its contents.

Those with impure bloodlines will only hear a jumbled mess of nonsense.

Huai Xu took a deep breath and activated the "White Mark".

S-grade bloodline, temporary loading complete.

The sounds suddenly became clear.

Huai Xu picked up his pen and began to write.

Question 1:

Have you eaten?

Question 2:

……