Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator

"Okay, okay, I understand. Really, I haven't finished reading the book yet."

Su Xiaoqiang secretly relaxed her subconsciously tense body, fearing that in public, the "soft" girl next to her who had exerted too much force would be passively pulled into her arms.

If something like this really happened, who knows what gossip news would be spread in the campus forum.

"Miaomiao, please pull gently. If you don't know, you might think you are tug-of-war."

At this moment, Su Xiaoqiang's helpless look at being involved was very similar to the look on the groom's face when he was forcefully pulled out of the bed by his newlywed wife. It was obvious that he didn't want to think about it.

But I had to go.

When passing Lu Mingfei's position, Su Xiaoqiang's eyes and footsteps paused for a moment, and she even sniffed slightly.

Sure enough, the smell is still there.

Hiding suspicion secretly, Su Xiaoqiang walked away slowly without losing any sense of strangeness.

Crash-! !

Lu Mingfei gently flipped through the politics books from his senior year of high school - Chinese, history, politics, geography, biology, and even most of the chemistry. He still had to learn it all over again, although it felt very simple now.

Seeing that he was multitasking, Lu Mingfei used the corner of his eye to take the figures of the women's backs into his mind.

It's different from the past, when sisters were deeply in love, holding each other's arms and giving their weight to each other.

Now Su Xiaoqiang stood upright, like a boyfriend, supporting Liu Miaomiao's limp body beside her slightly forcefully.

This made Lu Mingfei couldn't help but wonder whether it was the difference in Su Xiaoqiang's aura that caused the change, or whether the girl's awakened hybrid bloodline had a high level of potential pressure on ordinary humans.

After all, after careful review, Lu Mingfei discovered that most people, including the kidnappers, would avoid looking at him as if they were encountering a beast.

But what worries Lu Mingfei even more now is actually another situation.

Since Su Xiaoqiang returned to school, she hasn't said a word to him.

Whether it is reality or communication equipment.

Of course, Lu Mingfei would not be like a little boy in love, worrying about gains and losses when others ignore him.

It was just because the way Su Xiaoqiang looked at him from time to time was very strange.

Contains doubt, gratitude, fear, and fear

Woo——!

Suddenly, a whistle sounded from the podium.

I don’t know when, Teacher Liu, a physical education teacher who was 1.53 meters tall with disheveled hair, stood in front of the class, clapped her hands and said in a voice unique to a middle-aged woman,

"Hey! Pay attention. In a moment, we will conduct the only simulated physical test before the final formal physical test. For all projects, no one can escape."

In the class, the mood that was originally looking forward to physical education classes was suddenly shattered, and suddenly turned into a cry of mourning.

Xu Yanyan and Xu Miaomiao coincidentally glanced at each other's big bellies, patted each other gently, and looked at each other in silence.

"No, I'm running a thousand meters now and I haven't even eaten lunch."

"You've got it right, I just finished drinking a bottle of Coke, now! I have to run away and vomit in a while?"

"Teacher," Sun Lili, who wore red-rimmed eyes, hinted delicately, "I feel uncomfortable in my stomach."

800 meters? No kidding! For a new-age fashionable girl who aspires to become an illustrator and cartoonist, four hundred meters is enough to kill her!

"You've come here so many times, and there's never been a day that's heavier!" Teacher Liu glared at Sun Lili with disgust, "I don't know which day you were born in, January or April, but February I definitely don’t know.”

Um? What does it mean?

Everyone reflected for a long time and couldn't help laughing.

"No! How can I be so exaggerated as to ask for 28 days!" Sun Lili lowered his glasses and muttered with a red face, but in his heart he gave up his preparations to escape.

Come on, isn’t it just 800 meters?

She, Sun Lili, is trying her best!

Zhao Menghua is surprisingly calm. He has a fitness habit. Except for pull-ups, which require all his strength, he is fearless in other events!

Although they can't catch up with some perverted sports students, the sports students of Shilan High School are all seed players at the international level. It's normal for them to be unable to catch up.

It's just a matter of specialization.

Lu Mingfei, who was sitting in the corner, raised his face and rolled his eyes.

he?

He was thinking that it would be more appropriate to release a few pieces of ocean now.

But Lu Mingfei didn't notice that Su Xiaoqiang appeared at the door at some point and looked at him with a probing look of "Very good, is this a coincidence? The opportunity has come."

She wanted to see if the reasons for Lu Mingfei's sudden change and her sudden change were the same.

The sky is blue, the grass is lush, the wind brings the refreshing smell of late autumn, and the fragrance of earth and fallen leaves is mixed with the light wind and sand.

The warm afternoon sun was setting in the west, and the spiers of the fence were disappearing little by little. The scattered light shone brightly, dyeing the red and white runway orange.

The BMI is uncontrollable. The skyrocketing muscle density and bone strength are so insignificant compared with the height of a few meters higher. Compared with the perfect score of 18.6 in the BMI a few months ago.

The overweight figure of 26.1 almost caught up with the Xu Yanyan brothers who were laughed at by everyone again. The person in charge of the test was dumbfounded. He looked at Lu Mingfei's thin body several times and tapped the test in front of him several times. Tool, I suspect the scale is broken.

Lu Mingfei got off to a good start and successfully achieved a score of 80 in the first physical test.

Lu Mingfei was happy to see what he saw, and with his eyes rolling, he completed the remaining tests.

Vital capacity, standing long jump, fifty meter run,

Without exception, Lu Mingfei looked at the scoring rules carefully and got himself a score ranging from seventy-five to eighty-five - he had a long memory this time and would never go too far.

He even gave up on pull-ups, and his passing grades were not too eye-catching. On the contrary, the "husband and dog friends" who used to go to the Internet cafe together asked him curiously because they paid more attention to him. Lu Mingfei just fooled him. He explained that he had been exercising recently and it seemed to be working well.

He, Lu Mingfei, would never do the same stupid thing in math class again.

call! call! call!

Breathing steadily, Su Xiaoqiang, who was not far away, was doing sit-ups with extraordinary ease. Her burning eyes fell on Lu Mingfei, and she smiled with a fishy smell, and couldn't help but lick her lips.

"Haha, Lu Mingfei, you look quite similar."

He carried her down from the seventh floor, climbed the slippery building with bare hands, and dragged a child and a girl out of the fire scene.

Which one has an acceptable level of arm strength?

Others were sweating a little after taking the test, but Lu Mingfei was better, not even breathing.

What are you hiding?

Doubtful! More suspicious!

Su Xiaoqiang gritted her teeth, the suspicion in her heart rising exponentially.

Isn’t that what’s special? Is it necessary to hide it like that?

Who is he? Really!

"585960" The murmur of doubting life sounded. Liu Miaomiao, who was helping Su Xiaoqiang press her legs, widened her eyes in disbelief. Facing the sit-ups that had already surpassed the full score of 58, she tilted her head and said, "6162"

Click!

Su Xiaoqiang's pretty face froze, remembering her father's repeated instructions to hide her abnormality, and suddenly collapsed into the soft cushions.

Phew! Phew! call!

Her thin lips opened and closed widely, and she breathed out hot breath. Su Xiaoqiang covered her forehead with her hands, feeling a little weak in her heart, but her voice pretended to be hoarse.

"Miaomiao, I know you are good for me, but there is no need to report twenty more, right? Who would believe it!" Su Xiaoqiang had an idea and secretly thought that he was really smart.

"Overreporting?" Liu Miaomiao tilted her head in surprise, "Did I count wrongly?"

"Yes!" Su Xiaoqiang said angrily, "I have been wrong since 12. Really, what have you been thinking about these past few days?"

"Quick, quick, it's you next." Her eyes couldn't help but wander, and Su Xiaoqiang wanted to forcefully change the topic.

"Oh." Liu Miaomiao was stunned for a moment. She was indeed distracted just now. It would be better to say that she would always be distracted these days because she was thinking about Su Xiaoqiang and Lu Mingfei.

She wanted to get up and change positions, but Liu Miaomiao's eyes couldn't help but glance at Su Xiaoqiang's white belly exposed on the mat.

etc!

If she read it correctly, Su Xiaoqiang, who originally only had a waistcoat line due to dancing practice, seems to have a few extra abdominal muscles?

Those are abdominal muscles! Those are definitely abs!

Because of the test, the untucked off-white loose sweater was pushed up a little below Su Xiaoqiang's chest in an extremely erotic manner.

As soon as the girl stood up and exerted her strength, the soft and tender belly that looked like it wanted to be bitten became distinct and miraculous.

Unlike Liu Miaomiao herself, she has recently been under a lot of pressure to choose and practice songs, so she ate hundreds of millions of desserts, which made her belly feel tight.

Thinking like this, the absent-minded Liu Miaomiao somehow made a mistake and couldn't help but poke out her still slender green-white jade fingers, and touched the soft heat with the slight coolness.

"Hiss!" His whole body trembled with sensitivity, and Su Xiaoqiang couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air and stared at the gangster in front of her with a red face, "Liu Miaomiao, are you crazy!?"

Su Xiaoqiang is also aware of her recent changes and reputation, but she can't stop it. After Time Zero's power awakened, she tried her best to maintain the past status quo, but she couldn't control the slight feeling of alienation from others. of.

She also knew that her physique was similar to that of catnip in the girl group, so she just said it if she felt like it at first, what else could she do?

But Su Xiaoqiang has some doubts now.

Is my best friend going to change in some way? ! !

With a "pop", Su Xiaoqiang swatted away the offending little hand. In an instant, Su Xiaoqiang turned into a fast little bully. She stood up, buckled her shoulders, turned over, put her arms around her waist and pushed Liu Miaomiao down to the mat.

For a time, there was endless spring.

Amidst the girl's melodious cry of "Oooh!", Su Xiaoqiang pinched the jelly-like touch in retaliation, and couldn't help snorting, and said funnyly,

"Woman, you've got so much guts that you need to lose some weight."

Snapping Liu Miaomiao's ankle, Su Xiaoqiang was full of aggression, "Do it quickly! Quickly!"

"Xiaoqiang. Uh!" Her heart was pounding inexplicably. Liu Miaomiao blushed and struggled subconsciously with her feet. "You, please be gentle."

Su Xiaoqiang looked at Liu Miaomiao's rare shy look and clasped her hands unconsciously.

Seeing the girl turn her head, trying to bury her face in the dark green hair and the red clouds covering her eyes, Su Xiaoqiang blinked and exclaimed, "Good boy, Miaomiao, I didn't expect that your sensitive point is .Isn’t it right? I’ve been fine with it before.”

"Stop! Stop talking! I'll do it! Can't I do it?" Liu Miaomiao shouted softly, hugging the back of her neck and using all her strength to block Su Xiaoqiang's mouth.

Even though she has a little fat on her belly, so does her strength

Ever since, one minute later, above a panting and sweating piano princess, Su Xiaoqiang coldly reported a failing grade of "22".

The two were playing around and didn't notice the girls gathered nearby, looking like they were bumping into each other mixed with envy, jealousy and hatred.

ah! ! ! It’s becoming more and more similar.

The female version of Chu Zihang, the catnip in the girls’ group, is now a meal replacement that belongs to Liu Miaomiao alone.

Admired.

Chen Wenwen, who had listened to the entire conversation between the two, also blushed. Thinking of her own embarrassment when Su Xiaoqiang had a conversation with her a few days ago, she understood Liu Miaomiao's current state of mind best.

Only those who have experienced Su Xiaoqiang's current power know how terrifying it is!

"Lu Mingfei! Where is Lu Mingfei?"

Suddenly, a group of strong men came in groups not far away and arbitrarily broke into their class's testing team.

The leader of the group looked around, then raised his hands into a loudspeaker and shouted, attracting everyone's attention.

"Is Lu Mingfei here?"

After this disturbance, everyone's attention couldn't help but shift from the citrus smell to another direction - Lu Mingfei with a confused look on his face.

"Are you Lu Mingfei?" The visitor looked him up and down, "How did you get into the kendo club with such a small body?"

He put his hands on Lu Mingfei's shoulders familiarly, and tried to exert force with his arms, but Lu Mingfei remained motionless, causing his eyes to flicker with surprise.

"Who are you?" Lu Mingfei looked confused.

"Zhang Zimeng, a sports student at Shilan High School and a member of the track and field team!" The tall, spiky-headed man patted his chest.

"Who is it?" Lu Mingfei looked strange, he didn't recognize him.

"You don't even know Zhang Zimeng from Class 11?" One of the friends who had just been chatting with Lu Mingfei came up and explained softly, "He specializes in 1500-meter track and field training."

"A few days ago, I just broke through 4 minutes and 15 seconds in the 1500-meter track and field competition of the national youth group. At the age of sixteen, I became a national second-level athlete. After three years in high school, the first-level athletes are basically skateboarders. It’s fixed.”

Shilan High School is an aristocratic school, so it naturally recruits sports students and has trained many talents in international competitions.

The track and field team can be regarded as a relatively powerful presence in the sports department of Shilan High School. They are tall and strong, and the hormones and fitness they use during training naturally attract the students from the first grade of junior high school next door to the college entrance examination department of senior high school. The senior sisters looked at him with a mixture of shyness and greed.

A 16-year-old national second-level athlete can pass 985 with 480 points in the college entrance examination. When he wins the title of national first-level athlete, he can be admitted with reduced scores and be interviewed for admission. All of them are strong in sports. They can be said to be. The future is bright.

In Shilan High School, which is full of talented people, Zhang Zimeng seems to be regarded as the proud son of heaven. It is obvious to him that he is "the one who deserves to be punished".