Volume 1 Hello, Lu Mingfei Chapter 39: Girl's Fantasy (Part 2)
Lu Mingfei pressed the "Add Friend" button, thinking about how to start the conversation. What should Russian netizens say when they first meet? Chatting? Since the other party's profile was blank, there was no way to judge what kind of person he was. How about pretending to be a serious and obedient girl and trying to test the other party's attitude?
Zero's avatar was also blank. A few seconds after the message was sent, a new window popped up, which meant that Zero had been added as a friend.
"Привет!" Lu Mingfei immediately posted the Russian words copied from Baidu.
"I can speak and type Chinese." The other party's reply was brief and powerful, and it seemed that there was also a hint of contempt. Lu Mingfei slapped her thigh and thought to herself, "That's great. I have brought shame to my motherland in front of foreigners."
"I'm Lu Mingfei, and I'll be your new classmate in the future! \（^o^）/～" Lu Mingfei tried her best to portray herself as a warm and cheerful Chinese girl, and even used hand-slapping expressions.
"You can call me Zero." The Russian classmate was still indifferent. "I have booked a flight for the 13th. After landing, I will stay at the Alexander Apartments outside the Chicago train station for a day. This itinerary perfectly matches the college's enrollment schedule. If you haven't prepared your own arrangements, you can make adjustments based on my schedule."
The Russian students' communication had a Chu Zihang flavor, just like a precise roulette schedule. They were not even willing to waste a word on unnecessary things, and the whole article was about serious matters.
"Oh oh oh, I get it... I will cooperate with you." Although they were clearly communicating by typing across a computer, Lu Mingfei always felt as if she had been suppressed by the other party in terms of momentum, and even typing seemed to be timid.
If all people in this world are born to be divided into top and bottom, Lu Mingfei feels that she should belong to the latter at this moment.
"Looking forward to meeting you soon." After Ling said this, his avatar turned gray. The blank avatar plus the gray filter might not be polite to future classmates, but Lu Mingfei always felt that the person opposite was as cold as a mourning hall .
I couldn't help but think of a blond Russian nobleman in a black suit and a rose-red tie, looking handsome and cool. He glanced at me, a short and thick girl, with a look of coldness and sarcasm, and said lightly, "Are Chinese girls just like this? It's very different from what I imagined."
If I report with classmates like this, I will definitely be eaten up until nothing is left, right?
Lu Mingfei felt a chill and felt that her journey to Kassel seemed to be full of difficulties.
When nothing is going on, it's always so quiet that the air seems not to be moving. When something is happening, even QQ keeps beeping. As soon as I finish communicating with Zero, there are 99+ messages in the literature club group.
Lu Mingfei was amused when she saw it. Usually the literary club was full of invisible lurkers. Only when Chen Wenwen, the only designated muse of the club, spoke would these little brats come out to join in the conversation.
Of course, the goddess is not only surrounded by hungry wolves, but also has another goddess as her opponent, just like Mount Olympus in Greek mythology. In addition to Chen Wenwen, the literature club also has the little goddess Su Xiaoqiang to support it. Whenever Chen Wenwen appears, Su Xiaoqiang will definitely be speaking.
This was clearly an attempt to ruin the party. Everyone knew that Zhao Menghua joined the literature club because he had feelings for Chen Wenwen, but when Su Xiaoqiang was treating the girls to KFC, he suddenly stood up, raised a glass of beer and said, "I'm treating everyone to dinner just to tell everyone that I like Zhao Menghua. Anyone who dares to compete with me can come. I'm not afraid of many people!"
But in Lu Mingfei's opinion, Su Xiaoqiang's love was not love, he just didn't want to lose to Chen Wenwen. I still remember the first day of school when Su Xiaoqiang was brought in by a stretched Cadillac, jumping and jumping with every step, but Chen Wenwen sat by the classroom window and silently read Margaret's "The Lover", the sun shone on her bird-like long eyelashes, and the white skirt had a good smell. Compared with the eye-catching beautiful girl, everyone seemed to prefer the temperamental and melancholy literary girl.
Since then, Su Xiaoqiang and Chen Wenwen have been at odds with each other. From Chu Zihang to Zhao Menghua, there is no hope for the No. 1 male star in Shilan Middle School. But now they have to compete for the No. 2 male star. On the eve of graduation, they still have to fight to the death in a bloody battle. Lu Mingfei only feels that the air is filled with the smell of war.
"Let's hold a graduation party for the literature club before graduation?" Lu Mingfei scrolled to the top of the message history and saw Chen Wenwen's words that sparked a wave of discussion.
The audience below was filled with cheers and excitement. In the literature club, basically no one would object to Chen Wenwen's proposal. Of course, Lu Mingfei was also on the side that raised her hands high. There were not many beautiful girls in Shilan Middle School who were both pretty and willing to pay attention to her, and Chen Wenwen was a particularly good one among them.
"Dinner? That's boring. I'm losing weight recently." Su Xiaoqiang really came out to play a rival role. Lu Mingfei felt that when she typed these words, her face must be full of disdain for these Chen fans. After all, the Literature Club is Chen Wenwen's home court. As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake. If you want to suppress others on their territory, no matter who you are, you can't overturn the Five Finger Mountain of the Buddha in the Heavenly Palace.
"Instead of having a dinner together, we can book a small hall in a cinema and watch a movie together, as a final farewell." A literary girl is a literary girl after all. Chen Wenwen is always more delicate than others. A dinner party where you forget the taste after eating is certainly not as good as watching a movie with a strong literary atmosphere. When you think back many years later, you will definitely remember the soft girl who was so moved that she cried on your shoulder.
"What are you looking at?" someone asked.
"Wall-E," said Chen Wenwen.
Lu Mingfei's heart was slightly moved. It was a romantic and fantasy future story. A robot named WALL-E was the last scavenger on Earth. He met Eva from a spaceship. The ugly duckling fell in love with the beautiful swan and wanted to follow in her footsteps at all costs, and even eventually traveled across the entire galaxy.
When she thought of this story, she also thought of herself and Chu Zihang. They were like the protagonists in the story whose statuses were reversed. She was Cinderella, and Chu Zihang was the nobleman. Now she had received an offer from Kassel College, and was getting closer step by step to the senior brother who seemed out of reach.
That’s great that Lu Mingfei likes this movie. It would be nice to watch a movie like this again before leaving the literature club. Chen Wenwen is Chen Wenwen, and she never loses to anyone in terms of taste.
