Dragon Clan: My Dad is Ange

The bus arrived and Ye Fan pulled Lu Mingfei on board.

Many students from Shilan Middle School on the bus cast strange looks at them when they saw the two people getting on.

Ye Fan found a seat by the window as usual.

Lu Mingfei sat next to him like a frightened little rabbit. He still didn't like the feeling of being overly noticed by strangers.

As an aristocratic school, the girls at Shilan High School have already changed into their summer uniforms.

Under the short skirt, black socks wrapped around her white calves, outlining the girl's graceful leg lines.

Hormones were surging, and the boys and girls gathered together. However, when Ye Fan walked by, everyone subconsciously made way for him, as if an invisible force was pushing them away.

The purity of his dragon blood is too high. It is the suppression of the king of hybrids over mortals, like a giant dragon looking down at ants with an innate majesty.

Only a monster like Lu Mingfei would not feel the oppression from him.

When they arrived at school, the two walked into the school gate side by side.

Lu Mingfei lowered his head, as if afraid of being stared at, while Ye Fan strode with his head held high, as if he was walking in his own territory, with unquestionable confidence in every step.

The students around were whispering to each other, and the sound was like the rustling of leaves in the wind.

"Isn't that 'Prince Shilan' Ye Fan?"

"Why is he walking with Lu Mingfei again..."

"I heard he never talks to girls, he only likes chatting with that loser..."

Ye Fan turned a deaf ear and walked straight towards the senior high school teaching building. There were already quite a few people sitting in the classroom. When they saw him come in, the originally noisy classroom instantly became quiet, as if the mute button had been pressed.

Ye Fan walked to his seat and sat down, and a vacuum zone immediately appeared around him, as if he was some kind of untouchable existence.

He didn't care and opened the textbook to start previewing.

Although he has dragon blood flowing in his body, he still maintains human learning habits, as if using this method to remind himself that he is still a "human".

He has excellent grades and ranks first in his entire senior year, like a king standing at the top of the pyramid.

The teachers had a love-hate relationship with him—love for his intelligence, hate for his cynicism.

He could easily get full marks on exams, but he could also openly sleep in class.

He is a legend of Shilan Middle School and the prince charming in the hearts of countless girls, but he just looks down on everyone, like a lonely king.

"Brother Fan, you really don't know how to appreciate the blessings you have."

Lu Mingfei came over at some point, his voice low, as if afraid of being overheard, "So many girls like you..."

As early as a year ago, after Ye Fan and Lu Mingfei became familiar with each other, Lu Mingfei liked to come and play with Ye Fan after class.

It’s not that he doesn’t like Chu Zihang, but he and the other party don’t have many common topics now, and he doesn’t want to be dragged into the classroom by the other party for extra lessons.

"Shut up." Ye Fan stuffed a piece of chocolate into his mouth, "Eat yours."

Lu Mingfei happily accepted Ye Fan's feeding, chewing the chocolate, and said vaguely: "Brother Fan, you said it would be great if I were like you, that kind of life would definitely be wonderful!"

Ye Fan looked out the window. The sunlight shone through the leaves, casting mottled shadows on the ground.

He thought of the dragon blood that had finally settled in his body, and of those memories that did not belong to this world. They were like some kind of heavy shackle, pressing on his shoulders.

"Ming Fei," he suddenly said, his voice low and carrying a hint of subtle fatigue, "Sometimes, being ordinary is also a kind of happiness."

Ye Fan looked at his junior fellow apprentice deeply. As a time traveler and a post-00s, he had of course unlocked the dragon clan when he was in high school.

He knew what kind of fate his junior brother was carrying, and he also knew what the world would face in seven years.

Although he had the intention of taking advantage of Lu Mingfei when he first met him, after a year of getting along with him, he had already accepted this junior brother.

No matter what, I will make sure you live well, brother!

Lu Mingfei was stunned. He didn't understand why Ye Fan suddenly said such profound words, and he didn't understand why Ye Fan looked at him so "affectionately".

But soon, Ye Fan regained his cynical look, with a playful arc on his lips: "Remember to come to my house tonight, I'll torture you until you call me daddy!"

"Brother Fan!"

Lu Mingfei wailed. He really didn’t want his game level to drop again.

There was a cheerful atmosphere in the classroom again, although it was only limited to the corner of Ye Fan's desk.

With two ultimate Bloodsorrows staying in the classroom, the mortals in the class certainly didn't dare to chat loudly.

Chapter 3 Chu Zihang

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the gate of Shilan Middle School, and the golden light seems to have coated the earth with a thin layer of gold foil.

It was time to go home from school, and students were pouring out of the school gate.

Chu Zihang stood quietly at the bottom of the teaching building, his posture as straight as a pine tree, and his black school uniform made him look even more stern.

He looked straight ahead, as if waiting for someone important.

Ye Fan walked out of the school gate slowly with his schoolbag on his back. When he saw Chu Zihang, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He walked over to Chu Zihang and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, let's continue today."

Chu Zihang nodded, didn't say much, just followed Ye Fan silently.

The two walked towards the school gate, one in front and one behind. The setting sun stretched their shadows very long, like a giant dragon and a lone wolf.

Of course, the cold atmosphere did not last long, as a husky with clear eyes rushed in between the dragon and the lone wolf.

"Brother Fan! Senior Brother! Wait for me!"

Lu Mingfei caught up from behind, holding a few bags of potato chips given by Su Xiaoqiang in his hand, and shouted incoherently.

Ye Fan turned around and glanced at him, smiling, "Why are you eating again? Didn't we agree to go to the Children's Palace together?"

Lu Mingfei scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly, "Oh, I'm just hungry! Besides, you two are sparring, and I'm just a spectator. It's okay to have a few snacks, right?"

Chu Zihang glanced at him and said with a smile: "Then eat more."

Lu Mingfei chuckled, moved closer to Chu Zihang, and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, you have to do your best today! Brother Fan is too abnormal. If you can beat him even a little bit, I will treat you to hot dogs for a month!"

Chu Zihang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a rare smile: "Then you may go bankrupt."

"Mingfei, your bet is a bit too high. But if Zihang can really beat me, I will treat you to a month's meal."

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"That's great! Brother Zihang, you have to work hard! For my food, you have to fight for it!"

Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up and he immediately spoke excitedly.

Chu Zihang shook his head helplessly, but there was a hint of warmth in his eyes.

Although he doesn't talk much, he doesn't dislike Lu Mingfei, the guy who always smiles, and even thinks he is a little cute.

Chu Tianjiao drove a Maybach to the school gate to pick them up. Ye Fan and Lu Mingfei had become familiar with Chu Tianjiao in the past six months.

Especially Ye Fan. After he finished his report to Ange half a year ago, Ange paid special attention to this young man. This is normal, after all, he is SS-level.

The chrome grille on the front of the car is as sharp as dragon teeth, and the LED headlights on both sides are like dragon pupils, cold and majestic.

The car window slowly lowered, revealing the warm lights inside the car and a familiar face.

Chu Tianjiao sat in the driver's seat with a bright smile on his face. He waved his hands vigorously, his voice loud and enthusiastic, penetrating the crowd: "Son! Here!"

His movements were a bit exaggerated, and the people around him cast strange glances at him, but he didn't care at all and continued waving his hands vigorously, as if he was afraid that Chu Ziang couldn't see him.

His smile was filled with smugness and pride, as if he was announcing to the world: "Look, this is my son!"

"Well, I saw it!"

Chu Zihang also waved vigorously. He seemed indifferent, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth showed his inner happiness.

Half a year ago, Chu Tianjiao brought the Odin mask and the suitcase containing the Dragon King's remains back to Kassel.

He no longer had to hide, and Ange had compensated him for his years of undercover work with two years of vacation and a $10 monthly vacation allowance.

So Chu Tianjiao could still stay in this city. He could live a relaxed life, earn a lot of money, travel around, and pick up his son from school every day.

The only job is to help Ange monitor Lu Mingfei and Ye Fan. This is not even a job. In Ange's words, it is his request.

The three of them got into the car with ease, with Lu Mingfei sandwiched between Ye Fan and Chu Zihang.

"Still the same?"

Chu Tianjiao drove with one hand, and "The Ring of the Nibelung" was playing on the car's speakers.

"Well, let's go to the Children's Palace."

Chu Zihang replied.

"Actually, Dad can also practice swordsmanship with you guys. You know, I'm also very strong!"

After the battle six months ago, the secrets between father and son became much less. Chu Zihang had seen the other world, and he was destined to go to Kassel.

Although Chu Tianjiao couldn't tell him everything, Chu Zihang already knew all the common sense in the world of mixed-bloods. He also understood the value of his father's S-rank.

"No, let's go to the Children's Palace. I'm more accustomed to that place."

Chu Zihang refused, and Chu Tianjiao did not force him. He knew Ye Fan's strength. This was a guy who dared to use his village rain to poke the gods.

It is a blessing for my son that he can come and be his sparring partner.

Looking at Ye Fan sharing a bag of potato chips with Lu Mingfei in the rearview mirror, Chu Tianjiao really couldn't connect him with the arrogant figure half a year ago.

2004 7 Month 3 Day.

Typhoon No. 0407 "Dandelion" landed in the city.

It rained heavily that day, and Chu Tianjiao went to the school gate to pick up Chu Zihang. At that time, Chu Ziang, Ye Fan and Lu Mingfei were already friends.

Heavy rain fell and the whole world turned dark.

The three boys stood under the eaves, quietly waiting for Chu Zihang's father to arrive.

Ye Fan's mobile phone screen was on, and a message was stuck in the input box of the communication page and had not been sent.

Lu Mingfei chatted with Ye Fan in a casual manner, but today he keenly sensed that his elder brother's mood was a little off.

At that time, Ye Fan looked at the rain in front of him with a gloomy face. He knew that Odin had come to this city.

Today is the last and only chance to save Chu Tianjiao.