There was no words all night. When the morning dawn broke and the first ray of morning light fell through the old trees in the yard, melodious and lively music sounded in the piano room. Lu Mingfei was awakened by the music.
When he opened his eyes, the sun shone through the wooden windows into the room and onto him.
The sunshine does not appear dazzling, but makes people feel very warm.
But Lu Mingfei still subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes.
Through the window, Lu Mingfei could see the old tree in the yard outside, with its branches and leaves dancing, and two birds flapping their wings and playing in the crown of the old tree.
Looking at the morning light and old trees outside the window, for a moment, Lu Mingfei seemed to have returned to the person he was a long time ago.
At that time, he would always sit on the rooftop and look at the busy traffic outside and the dim lights under the night sky in a daze.
Others may think that he is thinking about something or what he is thinking about to be so absorbed. In fact, every time he sits on the rooftop in a daze, he is thinking about nothing.
I don’t know what to think either.
He just watched, calm both physically and mentally.
Just like this moment.
He had not had this kind of peace for a long, long time.
For a long time, he even forgot that he had ever had such a quiet life.
It's as beautiful as a dream bubble, shattering at the touch of a finger.
Many, many times, happiness is often simple and often hidden in a peaceful life.
When they were young, boys and girls always longed for a life like poetry.
Either sad, intense, impassioned, or indomitable.
They look forward to walking through thousands of mountains and rivers to appreciate the unseen and intangible poetic beauty in the distance.
Most of the time, they only remember the person they traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers to see, but often ignore that there were also people who tried to cross thousands of mountains and rivers to see him.
But life is originally a poem.
A calm and ordinary life is the most beautiful poem.
Its poetry and artistic conception are expressed in every bit of ordinary life.
This long-lost calm made Lu Mingfei feel slightly dazed.
He got up and walked out, and saw Xia Mi playing the piano in front of the door of the piano room.
She seemed to have gotten up a little early today, or maybe that was just the way she was.
She was also wearing loose silk pajamas, and her long hair was scattered on her back.
"The newly bought towels and toothbrushes are in the bathroom. They have not been opened. After washing, go to the living room to have breakfast." Xia Mi did not look back. She seemed to be aware of Lu Mingfei standing at the door and said casually.
"Oh, okay." Lu Mingfei heard this, scratched his hair, and walked to the sink.
When Lu Mingfei finished washing up briefly and came to the living room, Xia Mi came over from the kitchen carrying two plates and put them on the dining table. There were three fried eggs on the plate.
Xia Mi has been wandering alone in human cities since she left the Nibelungen.
At that time, she had not yet recovered her own memories.
When she was young, she once stood confused in the heavy snow wearing thin clothes, and she also lay in front of the window and stared at the lights inside.
As the Dragon King, she was destined to be alone from the moment she was born in the human world.
She could only slowly see, learn, and adapt by herself.
Those who couldn't adapt died in a dark corner and became prey in the eyes of others.
So she knows a little bit about everything in life, especially cooking.
Pushing one of the plates in front of Lu Mingfei, "Eat quickly, I have classes today."
Xia Mi said, making two glasses of milk and pouring some dried fruits into it, "Drink more to replenish your body."
"Are you still in class? Are you flying to Kassel today?" Lu Mingfei looked a little embarrassed, took the chopsticks, picked up the fried eggs on the plate and asked while eating.
Xia Mi prepared a fork for Lu Mingfei, but Lu Mingfei was not used to it.
According to time calculation, Xia Mi was already in third grade in Kassel at this time.
But, she is Hela...
Is it still useful for her to study now?
"It's not Kassel, it's a preparatory class in Kassel on the outskirts of the capital." Xia Mi finished the omelette on the plate, picked up the milk and drank it.
"What?" Lu Mingfei suspected that he had heard it wrong, and his face was full of surprise, "No, junior sister, why are you going back and forth as you read?"
"After all, you were a freshman before!"
Hearing this, Xia Mi rolled his eyes at Lu Mingfei, "It's not about reading, it's about teaching!"
"Teach?" Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, teach!" Xia Mi nodded, "Teach!"
"I am now a teaching assistant at the preparatory class in Kassel, the capital." Xia Mi said, "My teacher is Professor Guderian. Of course, he is also your teacher, but he thinks you are dead and has been sad for you for a long time. .”
"You keep talking about S-level and S-level every day, and my ears are getting calluses."
Hearing Xia Mi talk about Professor Guderian, Lu Mingfei's heart couldn't help but feel warm.
Although his mentor is a psychopath, this psychopath is really good to him.
Later, Lu Mingfei asked Xia Mi, "You mean going to work? Work-study?"
"If you don't work, where will you get the money to pick up garbage and eat?" Xia Mi said.
Although she could make a lot of money without anyone noticing, the Dragon King's pride did not allow her to do so.
As for robbing tombs, that was something Norton had only done before.
She is a law-abiding, self-reliant and self-reliant dragon!
"Assistant teacher?" Lu Mingfei responded quickly, "You became Kassel's teacher?"
"Oh, there's no way. You know, although that old man in Angers is a bit of a gangster, not a very good character, and might stab you in the back, he spends a lot of money." Xia Mi sighed, "He gave Too much."
"Furthermore, to officially join Kassel, you need a resume, so I added a resume here to gild it. Plus, with extra points for my performance during my studies, I should be able to pass the final review soon."
"You know how difficult it is to get a job in Kassel. Without some demonstrable qualifications, will the school directors let a student join Kassel?"
"Wow, you can still play like this?" Lu Mingfei exclaimed in surprise, "Did Ange lose his face? Has he forgotten the purpose of the college? He actually let a dragon king teach his students?!"
Hearing this, Xia Mi took a deep look at Lu Mingfei, "Anyway, it's not the first time he has done this to recruit the Dragon King into Kassel. There seems to be no problem if he does it one more time, right? And I think he can do it well. The more times you do it, the more you become proficient.”
Lu Mingfei touched his nose in embarrassment upon hearing this.
It seems like, is this really the case?
"You finish eating and put your things away while I change clothes." Xia Mi said, getting up and walking towards the bedroom.
"Okay, junior sister, you can do whatever you want." Lu Mingfei lowered his head and ate all the remaining food, then washed it quickly and put it away.
I have to say that Xia Mi's courtyard is really quiet.
...
...
The preparatory class established by Kassel on the outskirts of the capital was not too far from Xia Mi's home.
But even the preparatory class covers an area of nearly a thousand acres.
Prep seems to have inherited a certain style from Cassell.
On the main asphalt road outside the preparatory school, a large number of maple trees were planted on both sides of the road.
As summer approaches and autumn approaches, the maple leaves on the trees have begun to turn yellow.
Looking from a distance, it looks like you are walking in a gorgeous and dreamy country.
Among the falling yellow leaves, you can occasionally see a few fiery red leaves.
On the main road, many students were walking in twos and threes.
They are all reserves selected by Cassel and are excellent seeds.
If they can pass the assessment, they will officially become students in Kassel.
Xia Mi and Lu Mingfei, like these students, walked under the shade of the trees beside the road.
"Teacher Xia Mi, good morning!"
"Teacher Xia Mi, you are so beautiful!"
Students of this age always have a sense of vitality about them.
Along the way, students kept saying hello to Xia Mi, and Xia Mi would respond with a smile.
When her eyebrows are bent down, shallow dimples will appear on her delicate cheeks.
Her eyes seemed to be filled with water, and her smile was always so healing, making people feel happy involuntarily.
Obviously, Xia Mi was very popular with these students during his days as a teaching assistant.
She is the kind of girl who is easy to like.
A girl who loves to laugh is always good.
And she smiles so beautifully.
Today, Xia Mi is wearing long white boots, a delicate white lady's shirt with a beautiful bow, and a rich and classic Chinese horse-faced skirt with a gradually blue hem and exquisite lace embroidery on it.
Her hair was tied up with a red hairband, and a delicate lady's bag hung on her shoulders, like a classical girl walking out of a portrait.
This also attracted the attention of more students.
"Junior sister, you seem to be doing well." Lu Mingfei said.
As he said that, Lu Mingfei looked down at his cheap clothes. He always felt like he was walking with Xia Mi. He was dressed a bit like a local dog...
Especially the surprised look in those students' eyes when they looked at him.
"Students' ratings of their teachers are also important. It's an easy bonus," Natsumi said, stopping at a roadside stall and ordering some meatballs.
The preparatory class is obviously not as formal as Kassel. In this era, the roadside stalls outside the school have become a national characteristic and are full of fireworks.
Xia Mi glanced at Lu Mingfei standing next to him and raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing leaning on it like a piece of wood? Give me money!"
"Oh, okay." When Lu Mingfei heard this, he quickly reached into his pocket to wipe it out. After touching for a long time, he realized that he didn't have any money at all, okay?
He didn't have a dime on his body, and he didn't even have an identity document to prove himself.
Lu Mingfei's heart skipped a beat when he thought of his identity document.
Maybe after not seeing each other for a year, my mother would cancel his household registration after death!
Oh my God!
Lu Mingfei immediately felt bad when he thought of this situation.
If so, wouldn't he really be a gangster?
Pfft.
Beside him, Xia Mi held the carton of meatballs in both hands and couldn't help laughing when he saw Lu Mingfei's embarrassment.
This goblin just wanted to see him make a fool of himself!
But she smiles so beautifully, as if the sun has melted away.
So he smiled awkwardly at the boss who was staring at him, and then looked helplessly at Xia Mi, "Junior sister, you are so big!"
This girl is really weird and restless.
"Please call me teacher in school, classmate Lu Mingfei." Xia Mi's face was serious, "I am now a teaching assistant, and the teaching assistant is also a teacher, and you are still a student, so it makes sense for you to call me teacher, right? ?”
"At this time, you shouldn't say, Teacher Xia Mi, please help me?"
"Damn it, junior sister, are you trying to take advantage of me?" Lu Mingfei said with a dark face.
"Huh? Senior brother?" Xia Mi narrowed his eyes.
"This classmate, it's okay, it's okay. This is free." After years of running a stall, the boss has become well versed in human relations. He saw that Lu Mingfei probably didn't bring any money, and waved his hand quickly.
"Tsk." Xia Mi clicked his tongue, paid the money, and said as he walked, "Look, junior sister cares about you so much, shouldn't you also respect junior sister's career?"
"Then thank you, Teacher Xia!" Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes at her, satisfying her little evil taste.
He's already a teacher, yet he's so shady.
Didn't he beat her before when he had no choice but to beat her, oh, maybe twice.
It’s all over anyway, isn’t it? This girl still holds a grudge!
"You're welcome, this is what a teacher should do." Xia Mi said with a smile, seemingly in a good mood.
She handed the cardboard box in her hand to Lu Mingfei and said, "Okay, I'm going in. You should have a lot of things to do and a lot of people to meet."
With that said, she waved her hand and turned around to enter the school gate, "There are many things waiting for you."
Looking at Xia Mi's back and then looking down at the remaining meatballs in the carton, Lu Mingfei scratched his head, picked one up and put it into his mouth.
Did she really not mention anything about being forcibly kissed by her last night?
...
...
China Coast.
On the sports field of Binhai Primary School, a long-distance track and field race is being held.
Jovini was sitting in the audience, with an invitation to join Kassel stacked on her legs.
In fact, she doesn't look like a mother.
The word mother seemed a bit old to her.
Qiao Weini looked like she had just been out of school for three or four years. Her face had lost its childishness and became more mature.
Her S-class bloodline makes her far superior to ordinary people, and she has a slight temperament that makes her look like a twenty-six-year-old royal sister.
Many people in the audience tried to talk to her, but as soon as they got close to Qiao Weini, they could feel the faint sadness in Qiao Weini.
The sadness could not be concealed, it even eliminated their unnecessary thoughts and infected them.
They didn't understand what Jovini was grieving about.
Her eyes fell on the child running up, sometimes blurry and sometimes clear.
Sitting among the dense crowd, she was the only one who stood out and seemed out of place.
Her eyes fell on the mother who was cheering and encouraging her child at the end of the run, as if she had gone back many years ago.
At that time, she was standing in that position with her arms open, and then the boy ran towards her from a distance, threw himself into her arms, and threw her to the ground with him.
"Mom, Mom, I've finished the race." The boy was not proud because he beat the athletic students. He just shouted to his mother happily, with excitement on his little face.
"My Mingfei family is the most powerful." The woman hugged the boy high and praised him.
"Are you tired?" the woman asked.
"I'm not tired." The little boy hugged the woman's hand and said.
"Why?"
"Because mom is waiting for me! With mom here, I won't be tired!"
The lingering sound of that time still lingered in her ears. Jovini looked at the boy running towards his mother on the runway, and a teardrop fell on the invitation folded on her lap.
Just as Qiao Weni was about to reach out and wipe it, a pack of tissues was handed to her.
Qiao Weini subconsciously turned her head to look, her eyes slowly opened wide, and she was stunned for a moment.
"Mom." The boy scratched his head, "I heard from my uncle that if you are here, I will come over."
Qiao Weini stood up and hugged the boy, as if she was afraid that he would disappear. She was a little too strong and couldn't help but shed tears, "Son, it's my mother's fault."
Lu Mingfei hugged Qiao Weini a little at a loss and patted her back gently, "It's okay, I don't blame you."
