Dragon Raja: Back from Tiling, My Mother Lu Mingfei

Lu Mingfei glanced at the classmates around him.

The group of people who seemed perfectly normal just moments ago now have expressions that are more interesting than the last.

A white student suddenly stood up, waving his hands in the air and muttering incantations, as if conducting an invisible symphony.

A Black student was burying his face in his hands on the table, his shoulders trembling violently; it was unclear whether he was crying or laughing.

There was another person, the same Bradra from earlier, who was staring intently at the ceiling, muttering "Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes" like a broken record.

Lu Mingfei remembered what Fingel had told him.

During the 3E test, the purer the bloodline, the stronger the connection to the dragon runes, and the easier it is to fall into "spiritual vision"—seeing the deepest things in one's own heart.

To put it bluntly, it's a group of people taking drugs, each getting high on their own.

In other words, the exam has already begun.

Lu Mingfei withdrew his gaze and looked around.

In the entire classroom, only two people seemed to be normal.

One is the Huai Xu (槐序).

He was engrossed in writing, head down, thoroughly enjoying himself.

The other one is the girl with platinum blonde hair.

He was also holding a pen, writing something earnestly.

Forget it, forget it.

Lu Mingfei opened the answer sheet and began to search his mind for the answers Fingel had given him.

Question 1: ...

……

He writes very quickly.

He spent the entire night memorizing these answers, and now he can write them down with his eyes closed.

brush brush --

In less than ten minutes, the answer sheet was filled with answers.

Lu Mingfei put down his pen, stretched his wrists, and looked up.

The classroom was a scene of utter chaos.

Someone was gesticulating wildly, like someone who had escaped from a mental hospital.

Someone was wailing and crying, their face covered in tears and snot.

Someone was laughing uncontrollably, laughing so hard they fell off their chair and continued laughing on the ground.

There are still people...

Lu Mingfei glanced at Huai Xu.

The preface to the Huai Preface is no longer written.

He was lying face down on the table, fast asleep.

My mouth is watering.

Lu Mingfei's lips twitched, and he glanced at the girl with platinum blonde hair again.

The girl is lost in thought.

Lu Mingfei thought for a moment.

Since I've already written everything I was supposed to, and handing in the paper early won't earn me any extra points, I might as well just take a nap.

He slumped onto the table and closed his eyes.

As for whether I'll be seen as a slacker...

Who cares?

The music continued in the classroom.

Some people are crying, some are laughing, some are dancing, and some are sleeping.

All walks of life.

Outside the classroom.

Manstein stood behind the one-way glass, arms crossed, his expression complex.

Nono stood next to him, holding a list in her hand, her eyes scanning back and forth in the classroom.

"Three key targets for observation..."

Nono glanced down at the list.

Lu Mingfei, estimated S-level.

The locust tree is predicted to be at grade S.

Zero, predicted grade A.

She looked up at the classroom again.

Lu Mingfei lay face down on the table, sleeping peacefully.

Huai Xu lay face down on the table, sleeping more peacefully, and even turned over.

Zero sat in the chair, staring straight ahead, like an exquisite wax figure.

"professor."

"Um."

"Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

"In which aspect?"

"These three..." Nono pointed to the classroom, "are all acting strangely."

Manstein adjusted his glasses. "What's wrong?"

"Is this the normal reaction for a person in the 3E test?"

"Look at the others, some are crying, some are laughing, some have clairvoyance, and at the very least, they can sense something. And these three? One is sleeping, and the other is spacing out."

"Two of them are sleeping," Manstein corrected.

"Is that the point...?"

Manstein glanced at her, then at Huai Xu in the classroom. Huai Xu smacked his lips in his sleep, seemingly savoring some sweet dream.

"Perhaps that's what genius is," Manstein said.

Nono: "..."

"After all, no one has seen an S-rank in all these years..."

……

Lu Mingfei slowly opened his eyes.

The classroom was empty.

The desks and chairs are still there, the answer sheets are still there, and the pens are still there.

But everyone was gone.

He looked around to make sure he wasn't seeing things.

It was completely empty; there wasn't even a ghost in sight.

Then he saw a person sitting on the windowsill.

White square-toed leather shoes, a black blazer, and a white silk scarf.

A face as delicate as a porcelain doll.

A pair of pale golden eyes.

Lu Mingfei recognized him.

The boy on the train.

Lu Mingze.

The boy sat on the windowsill, his two feet dangling in mid-air, swaying back and forth.

He waved to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei suppressed his doubts, walked over, and sat down on the windowsill next to him.

The boy didn't speak.

Lu Mingfei remained silent.

This is the experience he has gained from spending so much time with Huai Xu.

When dealing with people, the greatest initiative is not to say more, but to say less.

The more silent you are, the more the other person wants to speak.

The less you speak, the more the other person will try to test you.

If it doesn't make a sound, it's a blockbuster.

Sure enough, after a while, the boy couldn't take it anymore.

"elder brother."

A thunderbolt struck Lu Mingfei's heart.

Lu Mingze.

At the literature club gathering that day, the blonde beauty also said her name was Lu Mingze.

She also said she would wait for him in Kassel.

She also said she would call him "brother" again next time they met.

She also said...

Let him kiss her.

It's a bit vulgar to say... Lu Mingfei...boki.

He took a deep breath, trying to keep his expression calm.

Don't rush.

It cannot be shown.

What if the boy and the girl aren't the same person? What if they just have the same name? What if it's just a coincidence?

Although they share the same name, appear in Kassel, and are called "brother"...

But what if?

Lu Mingfei decided to continue the passive-aggressive tactics.

He stared at the classroom without changing his expression, as if he hadn't heard anything.

The boy clearly hadn't expected him to react this way.

After waiting a moment, she spoke again: "Brother, why aren't you saying anything?"

The sound became even softer.

Lu Mingfei remained silent.

This face, and that girl's face...

Not quite the same.

But it's also somewhat similar.

I can't quite put my finger on what it's similar to, but it's just that feeling.

"Brother," the boy leaned closer, almost touching his face, "don't you want to talk to me?"

Lu Mingfei looked at those faint golden eyes.

He remembered what the girl had said to him before they parted that day.

"Next time we meet, I'll still call you brother."

"If you hear me, give me a kiss."

I'll tell you then.

The girl's name is Lu Mingze.

The boy's name is also Lu Mingze.

The girl said she would wait for him in Kassel.

The boy appeared in Kassel.

The girl said she would call him "brother" again next time they met.

The boy called out.

The girl said she would kiss him if she heard him.

In Lu Mingfei's mind, the scattered clues seemed to be strung together by a thread, suddenly becoming exceptionally clear.

She disguised herself to see him.

Test him on the train first.

She disguised herself as a man to see if he would recognize her.

He didn't recognize him.

On the train, he even asked her if she was a "male effeminate man".

So she simply disappeared.

Because he didn't recognize her.

That must be it!

Lu Mingfei understood.

"Brother?" the boy was still calling him, his voice tinged with confusion.

Lu Mingfei snapped out of his daze and looked at the face so close to his.

Charming.

Fair-skinned.

Exquisite.

At the last literary society gathering, he couldn't even bring himself to say goodbye to Chen Wenwen.

I chickened out.

Should I continue to be a coward this time?

No.

Lu Mingfei reached out and cupped the boy's face in his hands.

Close your eyes.

They kissed.