My life can't be a harem game!

Don’t treat your summer internship in District 13 as your main job!

Lu Fengxian kept this sentence in his heart. Only then did he notice that although they ordered the same set meal of more than 700 yen, Ze Zhiyue's set meal seemed to be a bit too rich. The original two vegetarian dishes and one meat dish were changed to four meat dishes and two vegetarian dishes, and there was even a steak the size of a pancake...

"Could it be that there are also such people among the current faculty and staff of this school..." Lu Fengxian asked with a twitching face.

Ze Zhiyue smiled slightly, blinked his eyes and did not answer. He directly shouted hello to a foreigner who happened to pass by behind Lu Fengxian, "Hey, Felix, I didn't expect that your steak skills have improved after not seeing you for such a long time!"

"That is required!"

The foreigner behind him gave Ze Zhiyue a thumbs up, and his already big nose seemed to be sticking up to the sky.

I really have friends all over the world...

Lu Fengxian was really speechless about this. He was also a sophomore student at the Ninth Public High School, but he didn't even have any friends... to be more precise, no friends who were even slightly normal!

It’s not easy to understand, right?

Come, let's turn the camera slightly and look at the place about 38 degrees next to Lu Fengxian. Here, they are also people, also students, and they are the conversations of fat otakus.

"I think I can do it three times."

The senior scientist wearing glasses said this while pushing something forward.

"It's child's play. It took more than ten hours and you can only do it three times. I can only do it a multiple of you, about nine times."

A slightly fat man smiled slightly, his words full of disdain for this skinny classmate, and he gently stretched his hand forward, and five things appeared in his hand at the same time, "If you need them, you can come to me to get them. The starting price for new customers is 3,000, and the price for old classmates is 2,800."

Everyone was shocked...

Maybe it doesn't make any sense just by listening to this, but if you shift your gaze slightly towards the things in their hands, you will feel a bitter smile.

A hot teacher with hot clothes and dark skin...

A white, busty teacher with a gentle, cold temperament and fair skin...

There were photos of them squatting, leaning over, or sticking out their tongues and making V signs with their fingers. No one knew how these guys did it, but they were able to take photos of them right under the noses of these top soldiers without them noticing. Lu Fengxian was hard to predict the future of these guys, but from this point alone, their level had definitely reached that of top masters. Even the people being photographed didn't feel like they were being photographed, even if they were soldiers.

"I say, dear friend, don't just stand there, express your opinion quickly. How many times do you think the new treasures we acquired today will be enough for you to come here?"

The fat man's words directly directed the spearhead to Lv Fengxian who had been trying to muddle through. As everyone's attention shifted to himself, Lv Fengxian knew that he had no choice but to speak...

"About fifty times, maybe?"

Everyone laughed when he said this. Fifty times? Have you heard about the boy who died of exhaustion after more than ten times? Are you saying this to make yourself die and live and die again three or four times?

Everyone thought that Lu Fengxian was joking. Only Ze Zhiyue knew that with his current physical condition, fifty times would be absolutely no problem and he believed it without a doubt. And only Lu Fengxian himself knew that he would never get excited looking at these photos. The number just revealed was actually just the number of times the life serum exploded in the body of the whale shark general Bi Bo last night...

Chapter 11. Love Saint Lü Fengxian

"Ah, I am satisfied, satisfied. I didn't expect that everyone except me is a warrior!"

"In the end, your photo of your breasts leaning over won the appreciation contest."

"As expected of you, Fat Otaku. Your ability to secretly film is top-notch."

They walked back to the classroom with all the photos in their arms, feeling satisfied. The photos they showed were either photos of their daughters or their thighs, especially the photos of hot black-skinned foreign teachers, which were unprecedentedly numerous. For them, the foreign female protagonists they saw in the movies were all white-skinned, blue-eyed and plump... Now suddenly there was a hot black-skinned girl...

If the person is really black like an African, it would be a bit too much to bear. Fortunately, the dark-skinned teacher who came here this time has half black blood and half oriental blood. Except for the naturally black skin, the other facial features are no different from ordinary oriental people. It is quite suitable and in line with their aesthetics. Especially when thinking of the scenes of some foreign black men fighting, one can't help but think of this dark-skinned teacher. How hot would a teacher who inherited that kind of bloodline be?

"As expected, I will never rest in peace in this life if I don't try to pursue the forbidden teacher-student relationship!"

Walking on the road, a skinny man walked forward with the fat man and others with his head down. Suddenly, without any warning, he raised his head and said such impossible words.

If it were a more normal classmate, he would probably just laugh it off, but now, around him were a group of... uh, teenagers who were very good at YY, so naturally he became the main topic of conversation.

"I want to come with you, too. You're absolutely right. If I don't give it a try, I'll never be able to rest in peace in my life!"

"Both of you are too weak. I think two of you with dark skin will definitely not be able to satisfy her. I volunteer!"

"With my many years of experience in capturing girls in games, I can definitely help you achieve this feat!"

This is probably what it feels like to form a perfect alliance with just a few words, right? Although it may seem a little silly, a little vulgar, and a little funny to the people around you, in your own opinion...

It's a complete breakdown.

Lu Fengxian lowered his head, trying as much as possible to avoid being seen by others, but unfortunately, people kept pointing and talking about him. Pointing would have been fine, but they also laughed slightly while pointing.

This guy is simply too much!

Of course, the going too far here does not refer to betraying those who are watching you, but refers to the fat otaku who is quite excited about talking about his almost impossible plans. MMP, if it weren't for the accident with the Asians that attracted the attention of quite a number of classmates, otherwise, no one would be willing to chat about these unrealistic things with these people.

It's really mmp, it's really mmp...

However, Lu Fengxian had to admit that after walking with the fat otaku, almost no one kept asking him about his experiences in the demi-human world like they did when he first came to school, because the appearance of all the students who had accidents was posted on the TV headlines, so every student in the school knew that a group of people returned safely from the demi-human world and were curious about it. They desperately wanted to rush forward to inquire about the situation and try to expand their own knowledge, but they never thought about the feelings of those frightened classmates.

Humans are such selfish creatures...

Seeing another person who returned safely from the demi-human world being surrounded by several students and being asked something, Lu Fengxian couldn't help but frown. Not every survival after a disaster can turn into happiness. For example, on this trip, almost no students would regard these encounters as their own interesting experiences, and they would only feel deeply powerless.

That's right, compared to the Asians, humans are too weak. If they laugh, they can be easily destroyed without even having to care too much about anything. Life is like floating in front of those beings.

Compared to that situation, I prefer this situation where I am being watched but not questioned. . .

At least I don't have to worry too much. God has mercy on me, I'm not good at expressing myself. Compared to arguing with these guys, I might as well take a knife and fight the devil. At least that way I don't have to deal with this kind of situation.

Moreover, the worst case scenario is to be stared at like now and listen to the nonsense of fat otakus. How worse can it be?

At least, Lu Fengxian really couldn't imagine a situation worse than the current one.

Then after school that afternoon, Lu Fengxian used his own personal experience to illustrate the truth that there is no worst, only worse.

"I like you, please marry me!!!"

This was said by a muscular student who was kneeling on one knee, holding a bouquet of flowers in one hand, with his other arm in a Z shape, showing off his biceps. "I will give you an unprecedented sense of security. Let's cross the boundary between teacher and student and get a room together tonight!!!"

"Oh? A sense of security..."

The dark-skinned hottie who was originally carrying a bag raised her eyebrows, and then began to look for something in her bag. The student opposite looked at this side with a smug expression. Yes, being willing to exchange mobile phone numbers would be a good start. After all, it has only been a short time since she officially took up the post. There will be plenty of opportunities for him to get closer to her and finally cross the teacher-student relationship.

Click.

Along with the sound of firing pins colliding, a cold object pressed directly against his temple and gently pressed forward. The boy, who was originally winking to prove his success to his companions behind him, was stunned for a moment and turned around with some difficulty to look at the dark-skinned hot girl. She was dressed fashionably and hotly, but she didn't know when she was holding a huge, silver revolver in her hand, with the black muzzle pointing at his temple...

"ah!!!!"

She let out a scream louder than the three women put together. The hand that was holding the flower loosened immediately, and the other hand that was deliberately showing off its muscles was instantly raised above its head. Cold sweat broke out on his head, and his eyes were fixed on the muzzle of the gun in her hand. His rapid breathing could be heard from a long distance away. Shuangyang completely lost his focus. It was obvious that even he himself could not believe that the teacher would point such a thing at the students. Was she really not afraid of being expelled! ?

"Compared to the sense of security that your weak little thing gives me, I trust my revolver more. Do you want to compete with him to see who is harder?!"

There was disdain for him in her black eyes, and as she spoke she placed her right leg in high heels on his shoulder.

"Give me a good massage, you little brat."

After saying this, he, who was originally full of confidence, immediately put on a flattering smile and began to pinch the other person's legs, pressing without any distracting thoughts, making the other person nod with satisfaction.

...........

"This useless bastard, I even placed my hopes on him!"

The fat otaku and a group of DFK group members stood in a row in the distance and shouted angrily, their tone full of hatred for the guy's weakness. The members around him kept nodding in agreement, and one of them, who was wearing glasses, directly crossed out his name on the roster and expelled him from the membership.

"Well, even our Sports Special Division's most powerful shooter has been defeated. Who else is going to go up?"

Captain DFK, who had a rather ordinary and distinctive look, frowned and spoke to the warriors behind him. However, unlike the initial excitement, now they simply lowered their heads and looked at the sand on the ground without saying a word, for fear that the captain would point at them without paying attention.

"Are all my members a bunch of useless guys!?"

The team leader discovered that his team members looked quite frightened and yelled at them angrily. But at the end, no one said a word. Instead, they looked at each other and became even more cowardly.

"There's nothing we can do, Captain. We've already lost nearly fifteen warriors. It would be unwise to attack again."

"Yeah, including our Dim Sum Count, Young Boy Nobleman and Pick-up Twins, all of them were killed..."

"The aura is so strong that I dare not speak."

Such words kept appearing, but no one caught up. The nicknames that popped up one after another proved the name of the king of shootdowns who was killed by the black-skinned hot girl who looked very open-minded.

It's not shameful at all. This is the nth time this result has happened. If it happens again, the whole group will probably be destroyed!

I know that no one will go up in this situation, but if it continues like this, where will DFK save face? [By the way, does face exist? ]

In the past month, because of Ze Zhiyue joining the group, nearly a dozen hot girl buses have become honorary members of DFK. Half of the members have left DT through these dozen hot girl buses. Every night is full of partying. We finally got rid of the title of purebred DT group, but it really can't appear again!

If we can't even handle a black-skinned person, where is the face of our DFK group! ?

Even though he said that, there was really no other way. In the end, the team leader turned around and asked, "Fatty, what do you think?"

As the one with the longest experience in the entire group, Fatty is far superior to those young and inexperienced people in terms of loyalty and knowledge. Therefore, the leader is more willing to consult him when a situation arises.

"Captain, I think this is just everyone's excuse. There will always be risks, but the most important thing is whether you dare to take the risk. Our current rewards are still a little insufficient." The fat man smiled mysteriously, opened and closed the paper fan in his hand, and looked like he was looking into people's hearts.

"I understand!"

All at once, the team leader understood what he meant.

"As long as you can successfully take down this teacher, I will directly invest 15 yen in the DFK group fee plus my own collection of t ultra-high-definition meat-fighting uncensored!!!"

Even an iron man would be tempted by such a generous price, let alone the DFK members. However, even if you are tempted, you must make sure that you can survive and get it!

"I know it's impossible to get her into bed with me in one go, but I just need you to successfully get her NSB account or her phone number or bring her here successfully!"

Once again, I'm going to drop a bombshell. If it's just this level of conditions...

"Let me do it, it's time to reveal my senior skills as the popular singer Shen Xiaoyang on the NSN network that I have hidden for many years!"

An old man shook his hair hard backwards, and the flying dandruff proved how unrestrained he was. He took one step and turned it into two, and he came in front of the dark-skinned teacher. Then, after about a minute, he turned two steps into one and crawled towards home crying.

"How much is singing worth these days? I'm a billionaire, and you dare to mess around before I even get on stage. It's simply a joke. Get out of the way. I'll show you how charming the group's son is!"

Then another coquettish man walked out from among the many members, and walked towards the hot teacher with one step, two steps, like a devil. This one was slightly better than the previous one and did not completely collapse in one minute, but held on for one minute, two minutes, three minutes...

About three minutes later, there was a sudden thunder and gunshots in everyone's ears. The muzzle of a silver revolver was still smoking and pointing straight at the sky. He, who had been planning to stick with the man, finally fled away like the last one.

Now, the members who were originally a little moved became quiet. That’s right, the impossible is impossible. This dark-skinned hottie is a bottomless pit. Whoever jumps in will die!!!

"Since you are so useless, I have no hope for you anymore. Master Lu, I will transfer the tuition fees to you. Even if you die, I will pay for your funeral!"

This blessing is not nice at all...

Lu Fengxian wanted to refuse but couldn't. If he remembered correctly, he had used his identity as a master of relationships to trick them into paying tuition to him first. If he refused, he would probably become a scumbag.

Look at the furious black girl and then look at the DFK members with expectant faces...

What a sin...

After muttering this in his heart, Lu Fengxian walked towards the other party step by step, and in less than thirty seconds, the teacher's anger disappeared. First, they exchanged phone numbers and NSN accounts, and then followed Lu Fengxian to the location of the DFK group.

"My name is Jenny Fanlu, please give me your guidance."

Along with this self-introduction, there was the sound of everyone telling the truth!

Chapter 12. Pay your debts

People are born unequal!

Some people are born to be the sons of a group, some are born to be athletes, and some are born with physical disabilities...

Injustice is everywhere in the world, but this is the first time. This is really the first time I have seen such blatant injustice!

"My name is Jenny Fanlu, please give me your guidance."

The standard hottie greeting, the standard dark-skinned hottie V-sign, and that flirty tone at the end.

Stone is more!

This was the first reaction of many otakus, but their second reaction was to burst into tears. That's right, the person who made this dark-skinned hot teacher speak was actually that great lover. What a joke, what a joke! ?

"As expected of our DFK Group's top warrior, there is no ambiguity at all!"

Without hiding his admiration, the captain, who had an upturned nose and a look that was quite normal in the eyes of boys but quite ugly in the eyes of girls, strode to the front of the dark-skinned hot teacher and wanted to reach out his hand for a warm handshake. In his opinion, this was a very normal social etiquette. Although it was just a simple handshake, it could be regarded as the most basic way of physical communication. As long as there was this physical communication, then a slightly more intense and in-depth physical communication would be very logical...

Does it feel sticky or tender? Is there a little fragrance or sweat smell on it?

With such obscene thoughts in mind, his face couldn't help but change slightly, and then at the moment of change, a cool fist quickly hit his right cheek...

"That's a world champion right hook."

This is the memory of most of the members who were present at that time. Whether it was taking a step back after discovering the abnormality of the opponent, or bending over, or throwing a 360-degree right hook, it was so shocking. The leader's body weighing more than 180 kilograms was hit by a right hook and flew three meters away. And it is not known whether it was because the black-skinned hottie's fist was too perfectly controlled, but when the leader landed on the ground, he was still in a dog-eat-the-mud position...

Simply put, it is disfigurement. If she is a little lucky, it should be plastic surgery. After all, what is quite normal appearance for a boy is extremely ugly for a girl. If something can change because of this incident, she might be lucky.