When Chen Mo Tong appeared, forcefully bringing Lu Ming Fei out of the gathering.
The audience erupted!
“Damn! That’s a badass chick! She has style!!”
“I suddenly feel a little fondness for this girl named Chen Mo Tong, she’s got guts!”
“The way those people watched them silently leave, that dumbfounded look on their faces, hilarious! Hahaha!”
Whether they were ordinary people, mixed-bloods, or wizards from the Witch World or Dragon World, all cheered for the girl who saved Lu Ming Fei.
Su Xi: “As expected of our little witch Nono, this was a great job! Those bitches deserved to get a taste of their own medicine!”
Zhao Meng Hua: “Hey hey hey… Although it’s true you kind of wronged Lu Ming Fei, there’s no need to be so harsh right?”
Frost: “You dare speak? What’s there to be embarrassed about?”
Ron: “Damn, this redhead girl is awesome, man!”
Hermione: “I wish I could be as beautiful as her one day, red hair is simply too cool!”
Yasha: “Damn girl, you're so cool! Take down these guys!”
Goodrian: “Yes! Yes! Ming Fei got in after all!”
Jasmine: “It’s a crazy story, but thankfully this kid didn’t miss out on Kassel Academy, it really is a great school.”
Lupin: “The Muggle life two decades later is so good, this car looks freaking awesome! These two…”
Draco Malfoy: “So what does his S-rank really mean? This Muggle seems pretty ordinary to me.”
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The Serpent Clan.
Seeing Sakura being taken away by a girl with the same hair color, just as powerfully.
Eri Yi also realized that the girl named Chen Mo Tong looked a bit like her.
She scribbled in her little notebook: “Brother, will Sakura not like Chen Wen Wen anymore?”
Yuan Zhi Sheng thought for a second, “I think if he didn’t have some sort of masochistic tendencies, then probably not.”
“Why does that Chen Mo Tong look a little like me?” Eri Yi asked.
Yuan Zhi Sheng didn’t know either, he shook his head: “I don’t know, Eri Yi, your brother, I also don’t know.”
Thinking about it, he was also a bit confused. While they did resemble each other in looks, their temperaments were completely different.
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At the internet café.
Seeing the end, Lu Ming Fei was stunned. He didn’t expect the ending to have such a huge twist.
In the end, he was actually helped by this girl named Chen Mo Tong.
And she even gave him a chance to get even.
Lu Ming Fei’s somewhat suppressed mood was lifted at that moment, after all, he saw his former companions ganging up on him.
This feeling of being abandoned by the whole world, it made him suffocate.
Through this video, he learned the true nature of Chen Wen Wen, Zhao Meng Hua, and others. His liking for Chen Wen Wen at this moment had turned into disgust.
In the video:
Chicago train station, in the bustling crowd, Lu Ming Fei was carrying big bags and small bags.
Lu Ming Fei stood in front of the Chicago train station, carrying his luggage, looking a bit lost in the bustling crowd.
”Onedollar, justonedollar… (Translation: One dollar! Just give me one dollar!)”
“NOmoney!”
Faced with this very standard and just like the Chinese beggars singing Lotus Falling, Lu Ming Fei instinctively rejected him.
“Chinese that gaga?” The beggar exclaimed in surprise, in Mandarin with a thick Henan accent.
Lu Ming Fei covered his nose and turned around, seeing that very burly homeless man.
His messy beard hadn’t been shaved in ages, probably a nest for microbes and fleas. His clothes hadn’t been washed in ages, yellow and sour smelling.
Other beggars were better-looking.
“Not a beggar! My name is Fingel Von Frings! I’m on the CC1000C express train just like you!” The other man stared at the black magnetic card in Lu Ming Fei’s hand, his eyes watery, his voice filled with sobs: “Family! Family! I’m starving! Quick quick quick, since we’re family, we have to have a good meal together!”
The two bought drinks and chatted by the roadside.
“Senior, what year are you in?”
“Eighth grade!”
The Coke in Lu Ming Fei’s mouth spurted out!
Fingel explained: “Oh! It’s a four-year program, I just kept repeating the year.”
Hearing Fingel’s explanation, Lu Ming Fei’s complicated mood didn’t ease, instead, he was even more worried about his own future in academics.
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“Hahaha, eighth grade?? Is Kassel Academy really that strict, haha, you can repeat so many years.”
“It’s after all a 120,000 scholarship, it must be tough.”
“Lu Ming Fei’s mind is blown, haha, he can’t even see the future!”
“But why would a student from Kassel Academy end up as a beggar? That’s weird.”
Su Xi: “@Fingel, look, American beggars.”
Fingel: “Dude, don’t look down on beggars, a lot of superheroes in Marvel are homeless.”
Lu Ming Ze: “There’s actually a student who became a beggar… this school doesn’t seem that great! I don’t envy him.”
Hermione: “Oh my god, what happened to him to end up like this!”
Ronald Don: “But this guy looks so funny.”
Yasha: “Sigh, students nowadays can end up looking like this, it’s truly pitiful.”
Goodrian: “@Fingel, weren’t you supposed to pick up Lu Ming Fei at Chicago station, how’d you end up like this!”
Fingel: “I don’t know anything, ouch.”
Ange: “Ahem, everyone, our Kassel Academy treats students with dignity, this was an accident.”
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On the other side, Fingel who had just arrived at Chicago train station saw his future self and was stunned.
“No way.” Fingel’s lips trembled, he had just received a message from Goodrian asking him to wait at Chicago station ahead of time.
Fingel was thinking of going to the Samba dance hall near Chicago station to have some fun while waiting.
He had everything planned out, why would he end up like this a week later?
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In the video.
Fingel also explained why he became this way, it was because he was too carefree. He wanted to take the train back early, but he didn’t have enough money left to stay in a hotel, so he wandered around Chicago station for three days.
Lu Ming Fei was speechless.
The audience was also speechless at this off-the-wall guy.
Night fell.
They randomly found a row of iron chairs and laid down.
Fingel’s heavy snores echoed through the space.
Lu Ming Fei curled up on the bench and dozed off.
Just as Lu Ming Fei was about to be overcome by drowsiness.
Dong dong dong~
“Bell?” Lu Ming Fei was puzzled.
There seems to be a church near Chicago airport, some bell ringer is ringing a giant bell.
But why would there be a church nearby? That’s not right.
Lu Ming Fei thought something was wrong, he quickly got up.
But after he got up.
The moonlight outside the window poured into the airport lounge like cold water, the shadow of the window lattice cast on the back of the bench.
At Lu Ming Fei’s feet, a boy was silently leaning against him.
The boy was wearing a black tuxedo, the clothes were black like crow’s feathers, he was wearing a plain white bow tie, his tiny leather shoes were polished to a shine, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, the boy’s hands were placed on both knees.
He looked very small, but his expression was inexplicably silent and compassionate.
“Uh, is this some kid who got lost?” Lu Ming Fei felt a bit creeped out and asked.
“Bell, there’s a bell. The bell tolls, history will revert.”
“The bronze mountain will melt, the sea will boil, the earth will turn over its spine, and finally, the storm will destroy everything.” The boy said again: “Are you ready?”
Lu Ming Fei was stunned, what is this guy talking about? He’s pretty poetic?
Lu Ming Fei frowned, took out five bucks from his pocket and handed it to the other guy: “Why don’t you go buy some food or make a phone call?”
“Brother, you are still so kind.” The boy looked up, this was not the face of a sad child? Those golden eyes were burning with fire! And Lu Ming Fei was about to be consumed by that fire!
“The express train is here, the express train is here! Wake up!”