Chapter 135 Lao Yan and Lao Tang

Chapter 138 Lao Yan and Lao Tang

The raindrops hit the window with a crackling sound, and the water splashed, and the rain flowed down the glass, forming a layer of transparent water film.

The weather today is very bad, just like Lu Mingfei's mood.

Sitting in the back seat of the classroom next to the trash can, Lu Mingfei was in a daze while unconsciously scribbling on the draft book with the pen in his hand.

It was the last class in the afternoon, and there were about ten minutes before school was over. Because the rain was too heavy, the teacher simply let them study by themselves.

The classroom was very quiet, with only the rustling sound of the pen tip scratching on the notebook. The head teacher was sitting on the podium, so no one dared to whisper.

Lu Mingfei sighed as he reached out and touched his empty pocket.

Because he didn't expect it to rain suddenly this afternoon, he didn't bring an umbrella at all. Other students in the class didn't have to worry about this, because most of them had special drivers to pick them up, but he was an exception.

Shilan Middle School is an aristocratic school. Those who can enter this school either have excellent grades or are from wealthy families, but he has neither of these two.

His parents went abroad a year ago, leaving him to live with his aunt. Living under someone else's roof is not easy, especially since his aunt is a hot-tempered person.

When he is at home, he basically does all the housework. His aunt often asks him to run errands and do various things, and his pocket money is pitifully small.

At his age, he has a strong self-esteem. The drastic changes in his family environment made him silent in school. His grades, which were good in elementary school, plummeted after entering junior high school and gradually fell to the bottom of the class.

Even if he wanted to make friends with other classmates, the two parties did not live in the same world at all. The other party was dressed in famous brands, while he was dressed in cheap goods. There was nothing in common... and the other party did not like him either.

Sometimes, Lu Mingfei felt that he was an out-and-out outsider, who was out of place in this aristocratic school, living like a loser with his tail dragging.

Sometimes, Lu Mingfei felt like Nobita, who had accomplished nothing and was a coward, but Nobita at least had an omnipotent Doraemon, but he had nothing, and he couldn't even find a dollar in his pocket to take the bus later. How could he compare with Nobita?

Looking at the blackened draft book in front of him, Lu Mingfei sighed softly in his heart.

Now he could only wait until after school to see if any of his classmates had left an umbrella in the classroom. If there was an umbrella, he might be able to avoid being soaked.

... But it was obvious that his luck was not very good.

Standing under the eaves with his schoolbag, Lu Mingfei looked melancholy as he watched the students walking into the rain with umbrellas or being picked up by luxury cars.

Just when he was about to put his schoolbag on his head and run home to take a shower, the old man in the guard room suddenly called him.

"My express delivery?"

Looking at the package handed to him by the old man, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

He couldn't think of anyone who would send him a package. When his parents just left, he expected that his parents might send him some local specialties or photos from time to time, but for a whole year, his parents had no news at all, and there was only the money that was sent to his uncle's account on time every month.

And besides, if it was really a package sent by his parents, it should have been sent to his aunt's house, how could it be sent to the school?

"Yes, it just arrived this afternoon, and it was sent from overseas, and the place of shipment was Tokyo, Japan."

After carefully comparing the words on the package again, the old man nodded very affirmatively.

"It says on it, Shilan Middle School Lu Mingfei."

Shilan Middle School is an aristocratic school. The old man in the guard room has received so many overseas express deliveries that he can't make a mistake.

"Tokyo, Japan..."

After a moment of daze, Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered something. After taking the express and checking it carefully, he saw a name in the lower right corner of the express.

——[Flame Hair Burning Eyes].

"It actually came..."

Looking at the light express in his hand, Lu Mingfei seemed to be a little bit amused.

After entering junior high school, because of the decline in academic performance and the drastic changes in his family environment, he gradually became addicted to Internet cafes. All the pitiful pocket money he had was spent on the Internet.

Reality is not like the Internet. On the Internet, he can vent freely.

Although he doesn't have many friends in reality, he has met a few good people on the Internet. Flame Hair Burning Eyes, the otaku uncle from Tokyo, Japan, is one of them.

Yanfa Shakugan, commonly known as Lao Yan, was first introduced to him by Lao Tang. According to Lao Tang, he was a real Japanese office worker a few years ago and often worked overtime until midnight. However, he seems to have semi-retired from the company in recent years and has a lot more free time. He has begun to evolve from an office worker to an otaku.

For example, the ID Yanfa Shakugan is derived from a very popular anime in recent years, Shakugan no Shana. Lao Yan's avatar is also an image of the protagonist Shana from the anime.

Lu Mingfei has watched the anime Shakugan no Shana. The production company seems to have spent a lot of money, and the pictures are quite good. Lao Yan generously shared the full set of film and television and light novel resources with them, successfully pulling them into this pit.

On the Internet, the two netizens that Lu Mingfei chatted with the most and were most familiar with were Lao Yan and Lao Tang. However, because Lao Tang was in the United States, due to the time difference between the two regions, he usually chatted with Lao Yan, the otaku uncle, the most.

Although the age difference between the two may be several dozen years, they have a common hobby. They both hate tragedy. In order to be able to play a game with a perfect ending, they can collect various props without sleep, just to achieve the final reunion.

With the same interests and hobbies, they can chat very well. Although they can't say that they talk about everything, they can also be regarded as a pair of friends regardless of age.

Because of meeting Lao Tang, Lu Mingfei's English grades are good. After meeting Lao Yan, Lu Ming found that he can now almost read a whole Japanese light novel without reading difficulties...

As for why the other party sent him this package, it can be traced back to a week ago.

At that time, he had just come online and happened to meet Lao Tang to catch up on sleep. Then Lao Yan dragged him to play a game and set up a bet.

The content of the bet was very simple. If he lost the game, he had to learn to bark like a dog on the channel. If the other party lost, the same thing happened.

Lao Tang once complained about this to him, and earnestly told him that if Lao Yan wanted to drag him to play games and set a bet, it would be best to refuse. He didn't understand it at first, but one day Lao Yan sent a screenshot triumphantly, and he understood it.

——In order to get some face back for Lao Tang, that time, he did his best to give the other party a zero.