The exam ended at twelve o'clock on time, and the freshmen looked at the ghostly symbols all around them as if they were waking up from a dream, feeling inexplicably as if they were in a lunatic asylum.

But the most surprising thing is the paintings on Ling and Lu Mingfei's faces. Is there any answer to the paintings on faces these days?

They didn't pay attention, because some people even used their fingers to draw the answers on the desk, and there were large swaths of blood. Compared with this, it was nothing unusual to draw them on their faces.

But the words "I like Chu Zihang" on Lu Mingfei's face made all the Lion Heart Club members present feel nervous.

Especially the female members, the way they look at Lu Mingfei cannot be said to be looking at garbage, it can only be said to be looking at maggots.

Thinking about how I, the dignified president of the Lionheart Club, could have sex with you, it’s just a daydream.

Nono started to collect the papers and then left.

Ling glared at Chen Mo angrily, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Amo, are you really okay with this? After all, she is a beautiful girl." Lu Mingfei said while wiping his face.

"Have you forgotten her position? She is our enemy. Speaking of your dream this time, didn't the little devil say anything to you?"

The two of them talked as they walked.

"He said he has declared war on us, and the future will not be like what is written in that book." Lu Mingfei was a little worried, after all, the matter of Old Tang was very important to him.

In the eyes of others, Old Tang may be the king who destroyed the world, but in his eyes, he is the international friend who makes jokes with him, is the second in the interstellar ladder, and is the friend who comforts him when he is broken up.

"Then what do you want to do?" Chen Mo asked.

"I have no idea."

Lu Mingfei looked a little lonely. He was just an ordinary student. He had no high IQ, no leadership, no ability to see the overall situation, and no way to make suggestions.

Damn it, I really feel like a loser when I think about it this way.

"Then just do something. At least doing it is better than doing nothing." Chen Mo consoled him.

"I never thought that such serious words would come out of your mouth one day. It's not easy." Lu Mingfei joked.

When the two returned to the dormitory, Fingel began to ask questions.

"Don't you two feel anything right now? Like there's power coming out of your body?"

"It does seem like something is coming out of the anus."

Chen Mo held his stomach and said, "Go to the toilet first."

"…………"

"Why do you say that?" Lu Mingfei asked doubtfully.

"Yan Ling, most students will awaken their Yan Ling after taking the 3e exam, what about you?"

Lu Mingfei said without hesitation: "Amo and I awakened the spirit of speech before school started. Otherwise, why would Amo be hit by my shot and not fall down?"

This rhetoric was discussed between the two.

"I see, I thought you didn't understand anything? Alas, most of the advantages of seniors were lost in an instant." Fingel looked slightly disappointed.

I wanted to take advantage of Yan Ling's business to have dinner, but it seemed I had to make do with it casually.

Lu Mingfei's scholarship has not been distributed yet, so the dinner promised to him by Lu Mingfei and A Mo has not been implemented yet.

At this time, Chen Mo walked out of the toilet with a happy face, and Lu Mingfei asked: "What should we do next?"

"Did you forget what you said during the day? What did you want to do?!"

Chen Mo turned on the computer, plugged in the controller, and started playing Samurai Soul.

What do you want to do? I want to go to heaven?!

Lu Mingfei curled his lips and cast his gaze toward the distant and deep night sky outside the window. His mind gradually became empty, and he began to fantasize wildly in his mind.

Everyone knows the truth, but they just can't manage their own lives well. Maybe this is a common problem of losers.

While lamenting that you may succeed if you work hard, but you will definitely not succeed if you don’t work hard, so you have to work hard and fight hard, but after three minutes, you started fishing.

As the day passed, I said to myself how could I be so depraved, and I must study hard tomorrow.

The next day, fishing was great.

Lu Mingfei scratched his hair and lay on the big bed, not knowing what to do. After a few minutes, he shouted, "Amo, let's go find Old Tang."

"Decided?"

"Who cares? Start moving first and then talk!" Lu Mingfei said.

"Then let's go in two days."

"Why not tomorrow."

Lu Mingfei was puzzled. He had finally made up his mind, what if time had smoothed the edges.

"Because of the Three Gorges incident."

Lu Mingfei's eyes widened, and he instantly thought of Jiude Aji and Ye Sheng.

Oh dear, I forgot about this couple, brother and sister.

"I reminded the principal, but he said that all dragon slayers were ready to sacrifice, so I didn't say anything more." Chen Mo shrugged.

After all, he had no evidence at that time, not even a map. Why should the other party believe you? Because you are a magical girl?

Moreover, they are obviously ready to fight and dedicate their lives to the great cause of dragon slaying. If they stop them, it would be a bit disrespectful.

"I have to correct you on this. Although I am a mixed race, senior brother, not all mixed races are heroes." Fingel quickly clarified the relationship.

Lu Mingfei was speechless for a while, "...you still have the nerve to say this."

"Why are you so shameless? You two S-class junior brothers, if the Dragon Clan comes over, you must protect your weak senior brothers."

Fingel pretended to be pitiful, "When the time comes, when you die heroically, I will write a 10,000-word report to praise you."

"Bah, bah, bah, what are you talking about?" Lu Mingfei said, "If you want to go up, you go first. Aren't you a senior brother?"

"Hey, I really can't say for sure."

Fingel said with a smile: "The most important thing about hybrids is bloodline. All races that contain dragon blood have bloodline suppression. Let's not mention the Dragon King, the second generation race for now, but Deadpool, an experienced D-class

Commissioner, you can’t even hold your head high in front of a third-generation deadpool, let alone my F-level senior brother.”

Lu Mingfei was about to jump up in surprise, "Doesn't that mean that the Dragon King is coming, and we will be the first to come."

"That's not true. You are precious S-levels. As long as you gain experience, you will be the sharp sword of the academy, so the academy will try its best to protect you before you grow up."

"Hey, the easy days are gone forever."

Lu Mingfei wailed, and then heard Fingel smile mischievously: "Even if there is no Dragon King, your next life will not be easy."

"Why?"

"Did you forget that I liked Chu Zihang that was written on his face when he took the 3e exam during the day?"

Fingel fiddled with the computer and placed it in front of Lu Mingfei. He saw the big title "S-level show of love, the other person is actually that man".

The accompanying picture is a combination of pictures of Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang. At first glance, it does look a bit like that.

Moreover, the article in it is written like a romance novel, but in a Danmei direction. It completely describes Lu Mingfei as a passive little puppy, while Chu Zihang is an aggressive and cold-faced wolfdog.

The writing is smooth and the plot is ups and downs and bold, attracting many female readers to collect and recommend monthly tickets.

Then, Lu Mingfei and Chen Mo heard the sound of the system again.

[Magical Girl Yellow-Lu Mingfei is not serious about social responsibility. He firmly believes in magical girls, implements the concept of magical girls, and implements social responsibility to the end. All members will be rewarded with one lottery draw]

【Hope to keep up the good work】

Lu Mingfei's face suddenly darkened, and he rushed towards Chen Mo like a hungry tiger pouncing on food.
Chapter completed!