The boy sat in front of the computer, racking his brains to think about what topic to start with so that it would not seem so stiff.

[Mingfei, can I ask you something?]

Just when Lu Mingfei was scratching his head, the avatar of the girl wearing a baseball cap had already sent a message.

[sure.]

Lu Mingfei did not think twice. He has always been a top scholar in the world of literary chat and a hard worker in the world of language chat.

[Do you have a better relationship with classmate Li Yongyuan who transferred from our class last year?]

The girl continued to ask.

[Uh-huh.]

Looking at the message on the chat interface, Lu Mingfei thought for a while before responding.

After all, Li Longyuan's school days in Shilan were short, and his friendship with his classmates was not very deep. From this point of view, he could still be regarded as someone who could barely get in touch with Li Longyuan.

[Then can you help me ask about the situation at Kassel College? I heard that he and Senior Brother Chu are both in that school.]

Chen Wenwen finally got to the point.

[Ah? Okay, when I get there, after all, Mr. Li is in the United States and there is a time difference. I will get back to you as soon as I get the news.]

Lu Mingfei was a little surprised at first, and then replied.

[Wenwen, are you planning to go abroad?]

The boy asked curiously.

[No, just be fully prepared first, there are many ways out!]

[What about you? Have you decided which university you want to attend?]

The girl sent two messages one after another.

[Oh, I haven’t thought about it yet, I’ll just take things as they come.]

Lu Mingfei tried his best to show that free and unrestrained feeling, just like the hidden heroic spirit in martial arts novels.

[Then you have to work hard and strive to get into a good university. Please sign in in advance, bye~]

The girl finally sent a message of encouragement, but before Lu Mingfei could continue to send anything else, his QQ profile picture turned dark again.

"Actually, I wanted to ask where you want to go?" Lu Mingfei chuckled lowly, as if he was mocking himself, and opened the contact interface again.

[Are you here? Mr. Li, can I ask about the situation at Cassel College? It’s about admissions.]

Lu Mingfei tapped the keyboard quickly with his fingers, thought about the words and then sent it out.

The next step is to wait for the cute brown bear portrait to light up.

"Buzz~"

The computer vibrated with a special sound, which was the notification sound set by Lu Mingfei regarding class messages.

[Classmates, there is a celebrity in our class.]

Xu Miaomiao is still the same scholar in the world, and will always be a front-line reporter for all kinds of news.

This sentence alone has aroused the curiosity of most people in the class.

They are all guessing who this celebrity is and why he is famous?

[Stop being so pretentious and tell me quickly.]

Below, Xu Yanyan, who is also a twin, sends a message. The singing and harmony are very similar to the teasing and complimenting in cross talk.

[Guess who is this? Attached picture.jpg]

Attached below is a high-definition picture. At a press conference with LED lights shining, several successful people in suits and ties sat together, holding expensive red wine and laughing happily.

[Isn’t this Zhao Menghua?]

Someone pointed out a young man sitting to the side, wearing a light gray suit.

[Idiot, I will call you Mr. Zhao from now on. My company was successfully listed on the GEM.]

Zhao Menghua's younger brother yelled at the bottom to correct other people's names, as if he was Zhao Menghua himself, with an arrogant attitude.

[Isn’t it just the company’s listing that is worth making a fuss about?]

When everyone was expressing their envy, awesome, even Lu Mingfei came out to make a fuss, an inappropriate voice appeared in the class group.

Everyone took a closer look, He, indeed, only that proud little goddess could not take such listed companies seriously.

[The listing of the company is also a gratifying thing. After all, only the Zhao Menghua family in our class has done it. We may have to rely on Mr. Zhao’s connections in the future!]

Someone in the class group responded anonymously. The implication was that no matter how good the coal mining business of Xiaotiannu’s family was, it would still be an upstart company with low technical content and no investment value for going public.

The beautiful little goddess who was typing on her cell phone suddenly frowned. She wanted to refute but couldn't think of the words.

Lu Mingfei looked at the gradually tense situation in the class, and wanted to persuade him to make peace, but he didn't know what to say. Besides, the weight of his words was always very low, and almost no one was willing to listen.

[Look, what I found while surfing the Internet.]

Liu Miaomiao, who has always been taciturn, rarely spoke up and changed the topic.

She also sent a photo.

In the center is a handsome boy wearing a linen floral shirt. His slender figure is stepping on the sailboard, walking through the huge blue waves in the sea breeze. The smile on the corner of his mouth looks lazy and noble.

The background is soft and delicate golden beach and tall and thick coconut trees. Most of the young people with blond hair and blue eyes are having a lively party on the beach.

Everyone in the picture looks extraordinary. Of course, the most eye-catching one is the boy on the windsurfing board.

This is almost a scene they would only imagine in their dreams.

[Miaomiao, how did you find this photo?]

Even in an angry state, Su Xiaoqiang couldn't help but type and ask.

[Official website of Kassel College, picture I copied from their new admissions brochure.]

Liu Miaomiao replied.

"It's a pity that I don't see Senior Brother Chu in this picture."

The girl thought with regret in her heart.

[Classmate Li is so awesome. News from the Cassel College News Department said that he won the championship in this year’s windsurfing competition organized by the University of Chicago.]

Of course Liu Miaomiao knew what the little goddess liked to hear, so she immediately praised her in the group.

[hey-hey.]

Su Xiaoqiang, who was originally angry, suddenly made a shy expression, and the slight irritation at being retorted was nothing now.

The class fell strangely silent, and some discussions also stopped abruptly. Only Xu Yanyan dryly concluded that this person is also a real celebrity (a fierce person).

They can discuss Zhao Menghua's performance in the group, because it is tangible. Although many people may not reach the height of Zhao Menghua in their lifetime, at least he really appeared in everyone's three years of high school.

But they had nothing to say to Li Yongyuan. Because they could not find any flaws in this guy, and the invisible distance between them was like a chasm. They were not in the same circle at all.

In the entire Shilan Middle School, I am afraid that only Senior Brother Chu Zihang, who is at the top of the list, can rival him.

Lu Mingfei, who was looking at the picture and always watching the disturbances in the class, looked away.

Putting his hands on the back of his head, he began to fantasize involuntarily.

It would be great if I could be as handsome and rich as Li Yongyuan. He has obviously gone abroad and he has not said a word to the class group for more than half a year, but he can still attract the girls in the class to miss him.

In comparison, a bad guy like him who hangs around in front of people's eyes every day and no one cares about him is simply weak.

"Brother, you just have to restrain your lion nature and hide it in this useless skin! When you open your fangs, the whole world should know the king's wrath."

In the small empty room, a young male voice laughed softly. Lu Mingfei continued to move the mouse without noticing.

…………

Kassel Academy Library, Classroom on the 5th Floor

The slender young man sat outside the guardrail of the corridor, holding the edge of the railing with both hands, his legs dangling in the air, looking at the pedestrians below in the cold wind.

Ever since he returned from his last mission and overlooked the night view of Chicago from a helicopter at an altitude of 5,800 meters, Li Yongyuan fell in love with this way of relaxing and pastime.

"Bah!"

The loud cry of the eagle echoed through the sky, Tian Quan folded his wings, shook his shoulders and landed next to Li Longyuan, narrowing his eyes obediently, enjoying the boy's palm caressing his head.

A young man wearing sunglasses appeared next to Li Yongyuan at some point. His face was handsome but stiff, as if he only had that expression forever.

"Senior brother, I heard that you have entered the archives of the Lionheart Club."

Li Longyuan continued to press Tianquan's head with one hand, slightly turning his head to look at the young man with an ice-faced face.

"Well, I've been there and seen the violent blood technique."

When Chu Zihang spoke, the blood flow in his body was a little unstable.

"Have you tried the violent blood technique by force?"

Li Longyuan seemed to think of something and quickly got off the railing and stared at Chu Zihang's eyes under his sunglasses.
To be continued...