blogombal Chapter 72 8th Grandma This Piece
Chapter 72 8th Grandma This Piece
"Senior brother."
"The first thing I asked myself when I enrolled was, 'Where is the registration area?'"
"...This topic has been out of the past for a long time."
In Chu Zihang's mansion, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang sat and discussed philosophy in the latter's bedroom.
Before that, Chu Zihang led Lu Mingfei into the house.
He mentioned that his junior wanted to rent a place to live in our neighborhood.
Then Chu's father and mother were overjoyed, as if they were seeing their child suddenly learn to walk.
That's pretty much true, after all, it was the first time Chu Zihang had ever brought a friend home.
Even if it's not a girl, it's better than nothing, right?!
It's a good start, and it seems like my son will bring home a little girl soon.
Moreover, it must be said that Lu Mingfei is very good at dealing with older people.
It's quite unusual that Lu Mingfei was able to figure out Cao Cao's thoughts about the Three Kingdoms so well, and they also had a good relationship.
Otherwise, even if he were a veteran of three reigns, he wouldn't have become the Grand Commander.
But getting along with Boss Cao is as difficult as getting along with a dog that has rabies and mental illness.
But Lu Mingfei did it.
If you can handle even this hellish dungeon, then building a good relationship with Chu's parents will make things much easier and more enjoyable.
Mr. Chu is a very kind businessman, and Mrs. Chu is a beautiful but foolish woman; the difficulty level is practically that of a beginner's village.
Lu Mingfei chatted and laughed with the parents, focusing on how Chu Zihang cared for his classmates, excelled in his studies, and took on responsibilities during his internship.
Watching the three of them laughing heartily in a warm and harmonious atmosphere, Chu Zihang momentarily felt as if he were the outsider.
And is the person Lu Mingfei was talking about really him?
Although Chu Zihang is the president of the Lionheart Society, he mainly serves as a figurehead, and internal affairs are basically handled by the vice president and Su Qian.
He's a muscle-bound guy; all he needs to know is the time, the place, and who to kill. Anything else is too difficult for him.
But Lu Mingfei praised him as being like Zhuge Liang, someone who personally handled everything and was capable of everything, even more so than Finger.
In short, when Lu Mingfei's praise of Chu Zihang became so overwhelming that Chu Zihang finally stepped in to stop Lu Mingfei's series of mysterious little stories.
As Lu Mingfei continued speaking, he started praising the talents of Bo Ya and Zi Qi, and Lu Mingfei couldn't keep up.
As a result, Chu's father left happily, saying that Mingfei, Chu's uncle would take care of renting the house for Ququ, and then Chu Zihang quickly pulled Lu Mingfei into his bedroom.
So Lu Mingfei thought for a moment and then spoke.
"Can I take a few pictures of your room?"
Why are you taking pictures of my room?
Chu Zihang didn't really care, but he was a little curious.
"Pretentious."
Lu Mingfei said this, and then took out his N96 and started taking pictures.
Zihang's bedroom is very simple.
The room was bright and clean, with a large bed, bookshelves, a basketball, a computer desk, and even Leehom's albums.
That was it. It was completely different from the image Lu Mingfei had of someone who could draw a knife at any moment.
He imagined that his senior brother Zihang's bedroom would be filled with knife racks on the left and gun racks on the right, creating a tense and menacing atmosphere, ready to take down any gangsters who came to his house and killed his dog.
So he directed Chu Zihang to make a peace sign, and the two of them took a picture together.
Then Lu Mingfei fiddled with his phone, and Chu Zihang saw that he had a new post on his QQ Moments.
The above is a photo of him and Lu Mingfei, with the caption.
"I was invited to my senior classmate Chu Zihang's home to commemorate this occasion."
Short and pretentious.
Chu Zihang had no idea what kind of person he was at Shilan Middle School.
Sze Lan Secondary School is a prestigious private secondary school with both junior and senior high school sections.
What's amazing is that this place is teeming with heroes from all over the world.
The school boasts top scorers in the college entrance examination, national athletes in sports, and excels in music, art, dance, and other performing arts.
In such a school, Lu Shenren, with five burly men, a little fairy, a helicopter, and a pre-arranged interview at Kassel College, became the number one genius of this year.
He streaked across the sky like a shooting star, and he will be recorded in the school history passed down by word of mouth among the students, waiting for the next big shot to replace him.
But Chu Zihang is different. He is the sun. Even though he has been away from school for a long time, his legend is still told here.
Even if you're a legendary figure like Lu Shenren, you'd still have to raise your hands and shout "I'm loyal!" when you see Brother Chu.
Because he was both scholarly and athletic, and as a center in basketball, he likened team matches to individual performance shows.
He played the cello in front of the whole school, and his skill brought tears to the eyes of some of the more sentimental students.
You, Lu Shenren, were humiliated and walked off the stage after the vice principal uttered a single word at the speech contest, but Brother Chu was able to speak on behalf of the entire school at the graduation ceremony.
Because everyone was shouting at that time, "I choose Chu Zihang! He is the one everyone wants!"
And Lu Mingfei also shouted it.
After Lu Mingfei finished posting on his social media, he naturally lay down on Chu Zihang's bed, leaving a human-shaped dent and numerous creases in the soft mattress.
"If you're only going to post this one photo, why did you take so many?"
"Oh, sell it to Fen Dog. Don't worry, we'll split the profits fifty-fifty."
Lu Mingfei patted his chest confidently in response to Chu Zihang's doubts.
But Chu Zihang couldn't understand why such a simple room could be sold for money, and he shook his head.
"You can spend it yourself, I don't need the money."
"Oh! Then I am truly grateful for your great kindness, senior brother. I wish your whole family happiness and prosperity."
Lu Mingfei immediately became lively and began to say auspicious words.
"Thanks."
Then the room fell silent; you could hear a pin drop. Lu Mingfei, whose hearing was quite good, could hear the two of them beating their hearts.
Chu Zihang was as speechless as Zero.
Lu Mingfei was genuinely at a loss for words when it came to this kind of cold-faced character; he suddenly felt that Caesar was a better choice.
Regardless of whether it's chuunibyou or not, at least you can talk non-stop when chatting with others and never let your words fall flat.
However, Chu Zihang is a little better than Ling. Ling is truly absolute zero and is very economical with words.
Chu Zihang is like the Arctic; at least he won't freeze to death if he touches it.
He looked at Lu Mingfei, thought for a moment, and then spoke.
"How did you become so strong?"
"Actually, I'm not really sure either. It feels like I had a very long dream, and then I woke up and this is how it is. It was all just a dream."
To be honest, it would be a miracle if Lu Mingfei could understand such a complicated matter as time travel; he wasn't some kind of strategist.
"oh."
Chu Zihang nodded. Maybe he just didn't want to talk about it. He also didn't want to tell others about what happened when he awakened his dragon blood. That's normal.
Then silence fell again, and Lu Mingfei could hear the whistling sound of the breeze outside.
Chu Zihang suddenly wondered if he should read some psychology books, like "The Secrets of Human Nature."
So he thought for a moment and looked at Lu Mingfei.
"Do you like Chen Wenwen or Su Xiaoqiang?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Mingfei scratched his head.
"Wow, senior, our conversation has suddenly gone from talking about dragons to just another topic in the dorm."
Chu Zihang nodded.
"Indeed, so who do you like?"
His words were as straight as a bullet trajectory.