Chapter 276

When Lu Mingfei was confused, Zhao Menghua jumped onto the stage surrounded by several brothers, holding a handful of crimson roses.

Suddenly he understood that it was not the projectionist uncle who provided him with more creative luxury services free of charge. The stage was not his, but Zhao Menghua's.

He couldn't think of such a coquettish way of confession. He only played the small "I" in the end, which is like a double metaphor.

"I" love you, "I" is both Lu Mingfei and Zhao Menghua.

Kill, but also kill the heart!?

He nervously turned to look at Chen Wenwen, who was looking at Zhao Menghua. His eyes were like rain and dew on the grass this morning. The grass would soon be unable to bear the weight of rain and dew and would flow down.

It was a look he had never seen before. There was no melancholy of a literary girl. There was only joy. It was so happy that dew would overflow.

He felt that the whole world had collapsed, and all the preparations were meaningless.

Chen Wenwen stepped onto the stage under the coax of a crowd.

Lu Mingfei didn't listen to Zhao Menghua's confession. He just looked at Chen Wenwen with a humble prayer in his eyes, but he didn't know whether he should pray to Chen Wenwen or like a God in heaven.

"I also... Like you."

Chen Wenwen blushed and said shyly in a thin voice.

In the carnival crowd, only one person left tears. Lu Mingfei watched the little girl run out with her face covered. He had a feud with each other for several years, but now he wanted to comfort each other, but he didn't know who would comfort himself.

Everyone ran onto the stage and surrounded Zhao Menghua and Chen Wenwen. The crowd rushed past him and hit him again and again. He felt like a boat in a sea storm, which would sink at any time, just like his heart that had sunk to the bottom of the sea.

It turns out that everyone knows, even Chen Wenwen knows, only he doesn't know to be a "group show"

Lu Mingfei felt like a fool. His heart was sad and rushed into his nose. He looked at Chen Wenwen and Zhao Menghua who were shrouded in BGM and blessed by everyone.

In the crevice of the crowd, Zhao Menghua looked at him, narrowed one eye, made a face at him and smiled happily.

Lu Mingfei felt that the blood was going to break through his head. He wanted to get away from the crowd and beat Zhao Menghua to the ground.

But his sports performance is far from that of the other party, not to mention that a group of Zhao Menghua's brothers... Forget it.

Lu Mingfei walked to one side and wanted to get off the stage, but his head was hit by something. He looked back at the ground. It was a red envelope. It seemed to weigh a lot if he could throw it so far.

"Don't go. I haven't received the red envelope yet."

Zhao Menghua stopped in the distance and said with a smile.

Lu Mingfei's red envelope is the biggest. He wants to see the other party bend down to pick it up.

He doesn't know why. Maybe it's because people like Lu Mingfei can also get an interview at Kassel college, or the one who stays the longest?

Perhaps it was because he felt that he was in an absolute advantage and had an inexplicable sense of superiority after defeating his "rival in love"?

Lu Mingfei looked at the red envelopes on the ground and remained silent for a long time. He had no backbone and could not pick them up. He just couldn't suppress it. He felt that even if he was beaten black and blue, he should go back and fight with the other party.

But can he touch Zhao Menghua? Brother Tao told him that fighting is to be cruel and fight against the leader, but he felt that he might not break through the crowd and was pressed to the ground.

After more than ten seconds of silence, Lu Mingfei turned to leave here.

At this moment, the light came in, as if thunder exploded and lightning broke through the dark clouds.

That's not a simple metaphor. The door of the projection hall flew out!

It almost rubbed the edge of the stage and hit the inner wall, making a huge roar.

Several times in one's life, one feels that he has seen the gate of heaven. Lu Mingfei has waited for 18 years. At his worst, the door opens.

But it seems that it is not the gate of heaven, but the gate of hell. What comes in is like Shura climbing out of the sea of corpses. His eyes are like a knife and scan the whole audience.

All the people who were seen felt fear from the heart, as if a large predator was breathing close to their neck, and the biological instinct made them tremble.

When an outsider interrupted the party, Zhao Menghua, the boss, should have made a few tough words against others, but he opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

He knew the person who came. He was the interviewer of Kassel college that day. Regardless of the high status of the other party, who could kick the gate of the screening hall?

The boy in shirt and trousers didn't move. He just stood at the door. Beside him stood a beautiful red haired girl, who was also one of the interviewers he had seen last time.

"Where's the security guard?"

Someone asked in a trembling whisper, but no one answered.

Someone secretly took out his mobile phone to call the police, but strangely found that there was no signal.

The screening hall was dominated by the sudden violence. No matter how happy they had just been, they could only keep silent under the supreme dignity.

A blonde girl walked into the venue. She was wearing white short sleeves and hot pants. She was dressed simply, but the Western beauty was like a sharp knife, deeply engraved into everyone's eyes. She was not tall, but she walked like a queen.

In everyone's puzzled eyes, she went to Lu Mingfei, looked at the other party's tie reversed because it was the first time, stood on tiptoe to help him rearrange, "if you're in Kassel's etiquette class, you've failed."

The students were shocked and puzzled in their eyes, and when the terrible boy who kicked the door came to Lu Mingfei, the blonde leaned slightly and stood aside.

The girl wearing a black skirt and long wine red hair skillfully followed the boy, but there was still someone at the gate. It was Chu Zihang, the legend of Shilan middle school!

Looking at the current posture, these people... Are looking for Lu Mingfei?

"Brother Lu... Brother Lu."

Lu Mingfei didn't know why the other party appeared here. Looking at the other party's eyes, he saw that disappointment.

"Are you ready to go?"

Lu Chen asked faintly. His voice was not loud, but people in the screening hall could hear clearly and could not hear happiness and anger.

"I... I..."

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth and finally seemed to vent his anger: "... I can't beat him."

"And then?"

Lu Chen stared into Lu Mingfei's eyes.

"I... he has many brothers."

Lu Mingfei wilted. He also wanted to be cruel, but he felt that he would only be a clown in the end.

"It has nothing to do with whether you can beat him or not, and it has nothing to do with how many others are."

Lu Chen went to Lu Mingfei's side and put his hand on each other's shoulder. "Does he dare to kill you or something? What are you afraid of?"

Lu Mingfei was humiliated to this point, but he still didn't fight back, which disappointed Lu Chen.

If you want him to enter school, the first lesson of the special training will begin today.

Lu Mingfei looked at elder martial brother Lu sitting under the stage. He didn't understand what the other party meant.

"Do you know why you were bullied?"

Lu Chen looked at Lu Mingfei, who was at a loss on the stage, and threw out a question.

Lu Mingfei fell silent. The students present not only did better than him, but also had parents and wealth. Of course, they had confidence, but he had nothing.

"Do you think it's because you have no parents, no good family and no good grades?"

Lu Chen continued.

Lu Ming didn't speak, but his eyes exposed his thoughts. He really thought so.

"Neither..."

Lu Chen shook his head and raised his voice. He burst out in a rare foul language: "because you are so cowardly! Bullying you has no consequences."

If someone steps on your foot without paying any price, then everyone will want to step on your foot for fun.

People can be modest and tolerant, but they can't be bullied and keep silent.

Of course, the society is far more cruel than campus bullying. It may be useless for you to resist, but if you don't resist, you will always be trampled under your feet forever.

Lu Mingfei's previous resentment, helplessness, loss, grievance and other emotions mixed together, and finally couldn't help but say, "but I'm not like senior brother Lu. You can fight, have money and power, and don't have powerful parents like senior brother Chu. I want to hurt him and love him. I also want to be cruel. I want to be strong, but I have nothing!"

The executive department has invited the others from the cinema to walk to the gate of the screening hall.

Chu Zihang came over and looked at the younger martial brother who was almost roaring at the end, "you may be roughly right about me, but brother Lu is different. His status and money don't come from rich and powerful parents. Brother Lu is..."

Then he hesitated and looked at Lu Chen, but continued: "... Orphan."

Lu Mingfei was stunned. Unexpectedly, senior brother Lu, who seemed to have such a high status in Kassel college, was an orphan, worse than him.

He retorted, "but elder martial brother Lu can fight very well."

Lu Chen sighed and couldn't help recalling some of the past, "how did you know that I was strong from the beginning?"

When he was young, because his father died early, he was often bullied when he lived in a border town with his vegetable mother. For the help of the town, he usually tolerated it if he could.

But once when someone scolded his mother, he grabbed a stone and beat the child four years older than himself half to death.

Of course, impulse always comes at a price. When he was young, he pulled the cart hard and took his mother on the journey of escape.

Until I met a very young instructor at that time, I knew that even if I knelt in front of my mother lying in the "bed" in the garbage shed every day, it was useless to pray again and again.

The instructor told him the truth that his mother was a retired secret blood warrior. After Shouyuan was exhausted, the secret blood warrior either dried up and died, or became a body without soul just like the person who had just started to strengthen failure.

His mother will never wake up. He will never feel the warm hug or hear the "good child" again, because his mother's soul has long passed away.

He looked at Lu Mingfei again. What was the situation in front of him? Zhao Menghua can be said to have humiliated Lu Mingfei, but he still endured it.

For a time, Lu Chen didn't know whether to be disappointed with Lu Mingfei's cowardice or "admire" each other's endurance.

He said excitedly, "everyone plays with you. Zhao Menghua can spit on you, take the girl you secretly love into and out of the hotel, and do all kinds of things you don't dare think about. Maybe they will discuss you when they are happy, think about your appearance today, and laugh happily."

Lu Chen spoke faster and faster, and every word hurt people's hearts. Lu Ming didn't lower his head, and others couldn't see the look on his face.

"Why are there so many people? They are so loyal to Zhao Menghua?"

Lu Chen glanced at the students on the other side, "you are also a man. Where can you be weaker than him? Where can you be weaker than these people? If he steps on you, you should bite off a piece of his meat and bite him so much that he doesn't dare to step on you again."

He looked at Zhao Menghua not far away in the middle of the crowd. "You may not win, but you can't let him retreat, otherwise everyone can step on you."

Lu Mingfei bowed his head and remembered again. That's what brother Tao said.

Lu Chen turned to look at Zhao Menghua and stepped in the frightened eyes of the students. Zhao Menghua had been looking here, but because he had been "placed" for too long, the guy's tension decreased and his eyes drifted to the wrong place.

The crowd unconsciously separated, and no one dared to stop Lu Chen.

Zhao Menghua looked at the young man in front of him. His legs trembled. However, as the boss of the students, he still had to force himself to be tough, "you, don't mess around. I told you that my father is..."

Before he finished his words, he felt a whirl of heaven and earth. He was thrown on the smooth stage and rowed a long way to Lu Mingfei's feet.

Lu Chen walked slowly to Zhao Menghua, who was in pain all over, pinched each other's neck and picked it up, just like picking up a chicken.

He stared at Zhao Menghua's eyes. "You made the same mistake again. You know, if you're not an ordinary person, I'll kill you."

His tone was plain, but everyone felt that the boy was not joking. The characters spitting out between his teeth seemed to be of great importance.

He loosened Zhao Menghua, and the other party knelt on the ground and coughed awkwardly. He no longer looked like a student boss.

Last time Zhao Menghua looked at the legs of painted pear clothes with passion during the interview, so he left the room trembling.

Lu Chen stopped looking at Zhao Menghua and turned to Lu Mingfei. "I have created conditions for you, but I hope you can fight for it next time."

With that, he took the painted pear clothes to the stage and sat in the front seat. "This is the first lesson of admission training. We won't intervene. Do what you want to do. Don't let me down."

Lu Mingfei looked at Zhao Menghua. What had happened before was reflected in his mind again and again. Zhao Menghua had no reason to retreat without his "brothers" at this time.

After Zhao Menghua got up, he saw Lu Mingfei standing in front of him and wanted to hit him in the face, but he hid and only hit him in the chest. He felt a little absurd and angry. "I x your m Lu Mingfei, you don't have a backer, so you think you're awesome!?"

I can't beat that inhuman Kassel student, but I can't clean up your weed!?