Chapter 12 He was heartbroken, it was my fault!

Lu Mingfei didn't know that he had quietly received a good guy card, and he had no interest in Chen Wenwen's invitation.

The Literature Club is a relatively well-known club in Shilan Middle School. It is said that all the members in it are Chen Wenwen's die-hard fans, and everyone is dreaming of a toad eating swan flesh.

He was really afraid that if he was invited to the event tonight, he would find that the event site had turned into a pond full of frog sounds:

The calls for courtship continued one after another, and everyone hoped to be the frog prince who was kissed by Chen Wenwen and turned back into human form.

And most importantly, this group of guys who "love literature and girls" organize activities to read some cold and sad European and American literary works, and after finishing their activities, they have to write reading notes and ask the Chinese teacher to help correct them.

Apart from signing autographs for fans, Lu Mingfei couldn't remember how long it had been since he last picked up a pen.

If he really asked him to write a book review by hand, I guess his Chinese teacher would have to ask his history teacher how to identify oracle bone inscriptions.

So he decisively refused: "I'm not free, I won't go."

Decisive and without any hesitation.

"Okay, then tonight..."

Chen Wenwen was just asking casually, because she knew better than anyone that Lu Mingfei would not miss the literature club activities.

However, after hearing his answer, I couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

Excuse me?

Could Lu Mingfei say such a simple, direct and brief rejection?

Am I the one being rejected?

Looking at the boy in front of her with dead eyes and a face full of "I want to be alone", Chen Wenwen was silent for a moment, and just showed her concern:

"What happened?"

The graceful and elegant president of the literature club has attracted the attention of everyone in the classroom. Many boys have cast their eyes on Lu Mingfei, with the intention of replacing her.

Sensing these wolf-like gazes, Lu Mingfei, who was about to leave, put his raised foot down abruptly and said with a hint of melancholy:

"My cousin is heartbroken."

Your cousin’s broken heart doesn’t mean you’ve broken hearted… No, your cousin actually managed to fall in love?

Although Chen Wenwen is a campus idol, she rarely pays attention to people and things in other grades.

But after all, Lu Mingfei is the director of the literature club, so he can be considered her loyal henchman.

So I had some idea about his family situation. I knew that he was boarding at his uncle's house and had a cousin who had good grades, good taste in clothes, and a lot of pocket money, and was nicknamed "Prince Ze".

Chen Wenwen had seen the "Prince Ze" several times after school. He was surrounded by a group of people and taken to a convenience store to treat them to a meal. He spoke in a loud and commanding tone, with a bit of the domineering attitude of a little angel who was paying the bill by swiping a credit card.

It's a pity that he looks like Ferrero Rocher chocolate, round and not very smooth on the surface, which may make girls find it difficult to eat.

Even if one can swallow it, he may not be able to eat it. Just like what Lu Mingfei said at this time, "Prince Ze" was heartbroken after all.

but……

"He's heartbroken. What does it have to do with you?" Chen Wenwen was a little curious.

You're already an adult, do you still need comfort after your premature love fails?

What's more, with Lu Mingfei's eloquence and his blank emotional experience, the best he could do is pat his cousin on the shoulder and say, "There are many better flowers in the world, so why bother to love just one?" It would be the same as saying nothing.

Unexpectedly, Lu Mingfei glanced at her, and suddenly sighed, put his hands behind his back at a 45-degree angle and looked up at the sky, and said casually: "I did it."

"ah?!"

Chen Wenwen exclaimed softly, with an extremely obvious look of surprise appearing on her always calm and beautiful face.

Being well-versed in Western literature and particularly fond of sentimental books, she subconsciously thought of a series of intricate and melodramatic plots that blend ethics, love, family affection and suspense.

Doesn't he like...? With such a beautiful girl in front of him, why would he try to steal his cousin's girlfriend?

Chen Wenwen felt that Lu Mingfei was so strange at this moment.

It was as if the boy who used to come running over with his tail wagging like a puppy when she waved his hand had suddenly transformed into an extremely shrewd and well-hidden high-level hunter.

Am I the prey? Thinking about how she once shared her secrets with Lu Mingfei, and how he responded with all kinds of cute expressions, replying to her every time she chatted with him, she felt a little chilly.

Lu Mingfei had his back to the world and was unable to see the wonderful changes in Chen Wenwen's expression at this moment.

His face was bleak and solemn. He slowly walked to the edge of the corridor and looked out from the railing, like a thief sitting in an interrogation chair and confessing his crimes:

"I just made the same mistake every man makes."

What this means is that every boy will be willing to play some pranks on his brothers and friends.

But when Chen Wenwen heard it, it automatically translated into seducing someone else's girlfriend and refusing to repent and blaming it on male instinct.

I can only say that it’s a good thing there is no Conan in this world, otherwise Lu Mingfei would be destined to be the corpse in a locked room murder case tonight.

The criminal suspects are played by Lu Mingze, Aunt and Chen Wenwen.

The girl took a half step back unnoticeably, her lips as pink as cherry blossoms opened and closed several times. She wanted to speak but didn't know what to say. She wanted to turn around and go back to the classroom but felt it was a bit impolite.

Just as the atmosphere was becoming increasingly awkward, Zhao Menghua's voice rang out from behind her, helping her out: "Lu Mingfei, morning reading is about to start, why are you still standing here? Your group leader is calling you to hand in your homework!"

This was not a polite remark at all, but unfortunately Lu Mingfei just treated him as a nobody, his attention was already attracted by the fat boy passing by downstairs.

"Prince Ze" looked in poor condition today. His eyes were vague and he looked worried and absent-minded, a bit like Lu Mingfei's state when he suddenly heard the bad news.

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Tsk, it seems that the Minotaur Fist yesterday dealt a high critical hit to the fat guy, and he is still suffering from the bleeding debuff.

He took out his phone to take a close-up of his cousin's defeat. Zhao Menghua, who had just sent Chen Wenwen to class, came over again and said, "Hey, I'm talking to you. Didn't you hear me?"

His tone was a little impatient and unhappy, like a grown boy who felt his self-esteem was insulted because no one was listening to him and was therefore upset.

“First, I’m not saying hello.” Lu Mingfei named Lu Mingze’s dejected look “The Defeated Fat Snake” and didn’t even bother to give the class beauty killer a glance: “Second, the homework is rubbish, I didn’t do it!”

After many years, Lu Mingfei once again confidently said that he had not done his homework, and he still felt refreshed.

Taking advantage of his good mood, he walked towards the office with a ruthless pace, ready to ask for leave from his class teacher.

With an interview invitation from Kassel College in hand, he almost openly decided to give up the exam. However, his class teacher, considering his own admission bonus, gave him two days off to prepare well.

Watching him gradually go away, Zhao Menghua finally came back to his senses from the deafening sound of "I won't write" just now.

Touching his hair that had been styled with hairspray, Master Zhao felt that Lu Mingfei must have taken the wrong medicine today, otherwise he wouldn't have been so tough.

"Forget it, he's just a loser anyway, he'll behave himself when the teacher makes him stand in the corner as punishment."

…

"Teacher, I want to ask for leave!"

In the senior grade office, Lu Mingfei arrived before he even showed up, startling the head teacher who was sorting out review materials.

"Lu Mingfei, what are you doing?!"

Glancing at the grade director who was entertaining the guests, Lu Mingfei's head teacher almost wanted to stuff the thermos cup filled with wolfberries into the student's mouth.

He came to ask for leave early this Monday morning and shouted so loudly, showing that he simply did not take the school and the principal seriously.

If the grade director is not deaf, he will come to care about whether he has made any mistakes in his work and failed to manage the class well.

"Good news, very good news." Lu Mingfei had no idea what the head teacher was thinking and walked into the office carefree and without any embarrassment.

With a snap, the well-made interview invitation letter from Kassel College was slapped on the desk. Lu Mingfei was so proud as if he was going to take office in the White House tomorrow: "I received an interview invitation letter from a private university in the United States!"

Hurry up and approve two days of leave for me to cram for the exam! The furious head teacher and other teachers who were ready to watch the show were all shocked when they heard this.

The teachers who had taught Lu Mingfei knew very well how his grades were. It was not his turn to study abroad, and they all felt that he must have been cheated.

Especially his class teacher, who almost blurted out "If you haven't been cheated, just send the money to them."

Just when they were about to ask for details, the head teacher spoke up: "Student Lu has also received an interview invitation. Which school is it from?"

"It's that Cassel..." Lu Mingfei said as he looked towards the other corner of the office and suddenly froze.

Next to the half-bald head teacher, there was a gorgeous girl in a dark green suit and school skirt, staring at this side quietly, with her eyes looking a little fierce through her colored contact lenses.

Most importantly, she has enviable long hair that looks like the finest silk under the sunlight.

Shimmering with a delicate and soft crimson.

(End of this chapter)