Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei, let them live with regrets for the rest of their lives.

Lu Mingfei was washing his face at the sink when he glanced at his uncle, who was sitting on the toilet as if he were on a dragon throne. The uncle looked deep in thought, seemingly lost in thought.

After washing up, Lu Mingfei went out to have breakfast outside again. There were still a few small bread rolls left at home, so he left them for his uncle.

Shilan Middle School, at the school gate.

When Lu Mingfei went in, the homeroom teacher drove in just as she did. When she saw Lu Mingfei outside the car window, she almost thought she was going to be late.

After confirming the exact time, the homeroom teacher wondered why Lu Mingfei had come so early today.

Instead of heading straight to the office building, she parked her car and went to the teaching building. Peeking through the classroom window, she saw Lu Mingfei sitting in his seat, diligently and earnestly reviewing his lessons.

The homeroom teacher was speechless for a moment.

It's too early to talk about how her impression of Lu Mingfei has changed, but she's keeping a watchful eye on things and is going to see if Lu Mingfei will arrive early tomorrow.

No teacher dislikes a diligent and studious student. Although the homeroom teacher's attitude towards Lu Mingfei was a bit harsh, it was also out of disappointment that he was not living up to his potential.

What kind of teams did she lead before?

Now there's Lu Mingfei, who just won't improve himself no matter what, like a rat dropping in porridge, and the homeroom teacher can't stand him no matter what.

"The monthly exam is coming up soon. Let's see how Lu Mingfei's grades are this time," the homeroom teacher thought. "Is he still the pillar of the class?"

"The monthly exam is coming up soon..." Lu Mingfei muttered to himself as he looked at a science exam paper.

He took out his science monthly exam paper from last month and redid it, but he still failed.

Lu Mingfei felt a sense of urgency.

You can't get fat overnight, but who doesn't want to prove themselves faster?

Finding a tutor needs to be put on the agenda.

Lu Mingfei was last in his class, and there was a significant gap between him and the second-to-last student.

The person sitting next to him, second to last, was getting a little uneasy watching Lu Mingfei reciting humanities knowledge points and doing science exam papers.

She snatched Lu Mingfei's pen and said earnestly, "Please, stop rolling. We agreed to be last and second to last for life."

Lu Mingfei: ? ?

Do you know what you're saying?

"Ahem, I was just joking around. Anyway, Lu Mingfei, have you been through something?"

Lu Mingfei was about to deny it, but then he remembered that he had indeed been somewhat provoked, so he changed his mind and said, "I guess so."

"Oh? Is it because of Chen Wenwen?"

"Can you please stop thinking about this? Besides, even if it is true, what does it have to do with you?"

"Can't I be curious even if we're not related?" Su Xiaoqiang said, dissatisfied. Her eyes lit up, and she came up with a clever idea: "How about we make a bet?"

"Strive to be a pioneer of the new era..."

man!

Su Xiaoqiang nudged Lu Mingfei and said, "I'm serious."

"I agree... Okay, fine, tell me, what do you want to bet on?"

Su Xiaoqiang pointed to the large test paper on the table with her pen, "Let's bet on this monthly exam. If my score is higher than yours, you have to tell me everything about you and Chen Wenwen, down to the smallest detail!"

"What if I win?"

"Ha, quite the boast. If you win, what do you want?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Mingfei thought of the system task, pondered for a moment, and said, "If I win, I need you to do something for me."

"I can't help deliver love letters, you should find someone else."

"No, it's something else."

Upon hearing this, Su Xiaoqiang glanced at Lu Mingfei. She knew that this guy had the desire but not the courage, and his mind was full of Chen Wenwen, so he probably wouldn't do anything indecent to her.

"Okay! I promise you! It's a deal!"

As she spoke, Su Xiaoqiang extended her right little finger, as if to make a pinky promise with Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei did as instructed, his little finger intertwining with Su Xiaoqiang's even smaller and whiter little finger, and his thumbs clasping together.

After doing all this, Su Xiaoqiang achieved her goal and returned the pen to Lu Mingfei.

She guessed that Lu Mingfei and Chen Wenwen had secretly agreed on which university Lu Mingfei would attend to become so fond of studying.

Boys are more likely to be compatible with lower social classes, while girls are less likely to be compatible with lower social classes and are more likely to be compatible with higher social classes.

So Lu Ming has to work hard, otherwise he'll only be a couple living apart from his hometown.

As for why Su Xiaoqiang believed that Lu Mingfei and Chen Wenwen had an affair, it was because of the resentment in Chen Wenwen's eyes when she looked at Lu Mingfei.

But Lu Mingfei ignored Chen Wenwen?

That's playing hard to get!

You, Qiang Ge, don't understand this?

Isn't it just about holding it in and then releasing it? What about a month without holding hands or hugging, and then getting a reward after you do it?

Of course, she was referring to normal interactions between couples.

Judging from the situation, it seems that Chen Wenwen is the one enduring it? She looks like she wants to say something but doesn't, and she seems a bit suppressed, as if she needs to find a way out.

Su Xiaoqiang clicked his tongue in amazement.

"This is a piece of braised duck meat to give you some energy. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. It's not shameful to lose to me."

Su Xiaoqiang took out a packaged bag of duck meat snacks from the desk drawer and placed it on Lu Mingfei's desk, saying with ease.

Su Xiaoqiang knew how poor Lu Mingfei's foundation was. Her poor grades were because she was playful. How could that be the same?

Even if Lu Mingfei could make up for his lack of talent through hard work, it would be impossible for him to catch up with her in just half a month, since she had hired a senior tutor.

Monetary power, activated!

Lu Mingfei glanced at Su Xiaoqiang. He was being fed. Brother Qiang, is this considered aiding the enemy? Oh well, he would accept whatever was offered. He hadn't been full after eating three steamed buns in the morning, and his appetite seemed to have increased.

On the other side, Chen Wenwen watched resentfully as Lu Mingfei happily accepted the handouts. She hadn't been able to find a chance to speak to him for the past two days, and her QQ account remained silent. All she wanted to ask was:

Will you come to my birthday party?

Chen Wenwen felt that Lu Mingfei should come, but without his personal confirmation, she easily became anxious and uncertain.

She had completely forgotten the details of her dream, but the sweetness of it still made Chen Wenwen cherish it.

I really want to... taste it again.

……

I still feel like I'm being watched on the street.

Lu Mingfei returned home, turned on Lu Mingze's computer, logged onto a forum, and posted a message looking for a tutor.

After making the bet with Su Xiaoqiang, he had to improve his grades even more in order to complete the system's tasks.

An hour later, Lu Mingfei received a private message that someone was willing to apply for a tutoring position.

Chapter 11 Interviewing Xia Mi

The next day, the weekend, at a KFC.

The concept of "Crazy Thursday, V me 50" doesn't exist in this era yet, although it doesn't affect the booming business of stores.

In my childhood, being able to go to KFC and order a spicy chicken burger meal was a very prestigious thing.

Lu Mingfei arranged to meet the person applying for the tutoring job at a KFC. This way, he could have lunch nearby and, after the morning and evening rush hours, he could refill his extra-large Coke and stay there to study.

Many students, unable to afford study rooms, turn to KFC for its pleasant atmosphere and relatively quiet environment with headphones on. It's a typical Chinese family-run restaurant.

Lu Mingfei sat in the corner, ordered only a Coca-Cola and placed it on the table. The Coca-Cola was fresh and was still bubbling.

He glanced at the time; the appointment was for 11:00 AM, and it was currently 10:45 AM.

Not urgent.

Where is Mr. Lu?

Just then, a clear and pleasant voice reached Lu Mingfei's ears. He looked up and saw a girl who could steal everyone's attention the moment she appeared. Bright eyes and white teeth, her gaze sparkling.

She put her hand to her forehead and looked around. When she saw Lu Mingfei waving, she smiled and walked quickly toward him.

"Hello interviewer, my name is Xia Mi. Xia is the 'Xia' in summer, and Mi is the 'Mi' in 'bow' and 'er'," the girl said with a smile. "I'm here to apply for a tutoring job."

"Xia Mi?" Lu Mingfei looked surprised.

He never expected that the person who came to apply for the tutoring job would be Miss Ye. It turned out that her real name was Xia Mi.

Xia Mi stood in front of Lu Mingfei, the Dragon King, with a clever mind, intentionally showing off her outfit for the day.

She wore a white dress, carried a small backpack, her long hair loosely draped over her waist, and wore short, white socks with folded edges and black leather shoes.

According to her observation, Lu Mingfei seemed to be very receptive to this approach.

Xia Mi believed that with her unparalleled charm, she could easily handle this little chef.

"May I sit down?" Xia Mi pointed to the seat opposite Lu Mingfei and asked with a blink.

“Of course.” Lu Mingfei nodded. He noticed that Xia Mi didn’t seem to recognize him, so it seemed that she really hadn’t heard him call her that day.

Xia Mi sat down, her hands flat on the table, looking like a model student.

“I’ve seen you before,” Lu Mingfei said carefully, “at school. You’re a freshman at Shilan High School, right?”

"Oh? Mr. Lu is?" Xia Mi looked very surprised.

"Just call me Lu Mingfei, Mr. Lu is too formal." Lu Mingfei waved his hand and said, "I'm a second-year high school student."

"Oh, it's Senior Brother. Hello, Senior Brother. You can call me Xia or Mi." Xia Xiaomei sat down and gave a salute.

"Why do you call me senior brother? Shouldn't I call you senior? Also, I dare not presume, I still need to ask you for help with my studies, Xia Mi." Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

“Because… isn’t it cool to call someone ‘Senior Brother’? It has a kind of martial arts vibe.” Xia Mi leaned closer and whispered.

Xia Mi's pose made the neckline of her dress droop slightly, but unfortunately she didn't have the stats, and Lu Mingfei wasn't a beast either, so he had no intention of showing any skin.

These days, men read Jin Yong's novels and women read Qiong Yao's works, but sometimes it can be the other way around.