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Dragon 2: Pupil of the Mourner

Chapter 5 birthday cake is the tombstone of youth (1)

By Lisa J ThibodeauxPublished 3 years ago 5 min read
Dragon 2: Pupil of the Mourner
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 It's a good thing the academy's top brass isn't some elegant but useless culture. Before the formation of the Academy, the organization of dragon slayers was called the "Dragon Blood Secret Party". Dare to call themselves "party" are some dark people, not good, without some iron fist how to convince the public? So Principal Ange decided to offer the "daily report" killer. Although the students are complaining, it is effective, and the need for the college to deal with the aftermath of the accident is reduced by as much as 80%. Of course, absolute avoidance is impossible. Last year, there was also a heroic student who stole the alchemical equipment of the academy and went out to dig the hidden dragon tomb in the "Valley of the Kings" in Egypt, awakening the dragon that was about to "break out of its cocoon" and even overstayed his welcome and started a thousand-mile chase. The incident was interpreted by the U.S. stealth aircraft industry as "the enemy has mastered all techniques to detect us. The incident was interpreted by the U.S. stealth aircraft industry as "a clear demonstration that the enemy has mastered all the skills to detect us, and the shoot-down was a clear demonstration", which led to the abandonment of existing research and a full commitment to the "outer space strike" shuttle program.

  The student was severely punished by the school board, but Lu Mingfei had to say that at Castle College, the logic of student behavior was such that they would do anything to slay the dragon, and the only thing to blame was that the plane had to cut through the trajectory of the brother's missile at that time.

  "Ming Fei! Do not get up early in the morning to play computer! Go down and buy a bag of Cantonese sausage and a handful of small onions, and go to the delivery room to see if there is a new package in the mail!" The aunt's voice was so penetrating that, through the 20 cm load-bearing wall, it made Lu Mingfei dumbfounded, really a magic sound through the brain.

  "Oh oh, immediately good immediately good!" Lu Mingfei hurriedly stood up.

  His parents went abroad to work when he was very young and never came back, so they kept him at his aunt and uncle's house. It was not until he enrolled in Castle College that he learned that his parents were honorary alumni who traveled all over the world for the dragon-slaying business and had no time to take care of him as a bear. The good thing is that Lu Mingfei was looked at differently by Castle Academy, and his blood class was designated as "S" - the only "S" class student in the academy, who enjoys a scholarship of tens of thousands of dollars. Although it has not been seen what is outstanding ...... in other words, everyone in the college can speak the spirit on his not ...... but can also be explained as his character low profile and subtle what ... ...

  After years of defeat at his aunt and uncle's house, he finally raised his eyebrows, and the summer was a good time for him to return home!

  Now he is no longer the bear child, the first semester of practical classes, he will be in the Three Gorges Reservoir of the four monarchs of the dragon race "bronze and fire king" a knife burst ...... although a little suspected of cheating.

  The credit card and student card with a limit of $100,000 is nothing compared to the people who are saving the world, and talk about vulgar things like the money?

  He still has a car today. The betting won a Bugatti Veyron ...... but the first time I drove it to the deflated, so far no money to send to repair.

  Still have the boss man now. He joined the student council, under the banner of President Caesar Giotto. Caesar's brother has very few advantages, only three, one can fight, a two-handed modified version of the "Desert Eagle" with the spirit of the "sickle", hard to injure the Dragon King Constantine; two is a lot of money, Lu Mingfei Bugatti Veyron is won from him; three is enough to be generous. Every year, his birthday is a swimsuit champagne reception by the pool. There are not many people in Caesar's life that he can look at, but he tapped Lu Mingfei on the shoulder in front of all the student council officers and said, "Having Lu Mingfei join us this year is the greatest achievement of the recruitment!" The next words were, "Even if he is useless, I will not allow the only 'S' grade to fall into the hands of Chu Zhang's Lionheart Club!"

  What a way to give face! Can Lu Mingfei not be proud? This identity, this background, there is no weakness!

  The plane crossed the Bering Strait back to China, and Lu Mingfei was practicing smiling all the way. No matter how his aunt and uncle praised him, he had to smile calmly, not grinning happily and showing his teeth, to meet the aristocratic style of Kassel. The neighbor only saw this bear child smiling slightly, then converging, and then smiling slightly, then converging again, back and forth, like practicing Shen Gong, all the way to the heart.

  But when he entered his uncle's house, he was greeted not by flowers, but by a pile of radish sticks on the living room table, and his aunt and uncle were sweating like rain, pickling dried radish.

  "Ming Fei is back? Just in time, go buy me half a catty of salt!" The aunt was overjoyed to see Lu Mingfei.

  "Oh oh." Lu Mingfei habitually put his luggage down, took two dollars and five change and turned around, and went downstairs.

  Only after leaving the door did he react. Grandma! Now he is half a successful person, and he has to do the job of buying the salt himself? Shouldn't his precious hands only be used to save the world?

  When I came back from buying salt to help my aunt cut radishes, I was about to tell a subtle story about what I've seen in America over the past year when my aunt spoke up first, "Mingfei, let me ask you ......"

  At this moment Lu Mingfei has not yet realized that this is the precursor to Cheng Biaojin to send three plates of axes.

  "You went to the United States for a year, saved some scholarship?"

Fantasy

About the Creator

Lisa J Thibodeaux

l love writing.

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