Dragon Clan: My identity seems to be wrong.

"No! Don't!" In the dim room, Lu Mingfei woke up from his dream. The wet feeling on his face kept reminding him that he had cried in his sleep again.

"Are you having a nightmare again? I've been having the same dream since I came here. Why is that? Eiry, does this name, this person, have any special meaning to you? Even though I've changed my soul, I still can't forget her." Lu Mingfei exhaled fiercely, as if this could get rid of the inexplicable sadness in his body. He listened to the heavy snoring of his cousin Lu Mingze next to him, looked at the bright moonlight coming through the gap in the curtains that were never drawn tight, and recalled the figure in the holy witch costume in his mind, his thoughts drifting away.

Lu Mingfei, an ordinary college student from Blue Star, died suddenly because he was too excited while staying up late playing games. At the same time, he traveled through time to the body of this 18-year-old boy with the same pronunciation but different characters. This boy had a similar experience to him. His parents went out to work since he was a child and sent him to his uncle's house. The difference between him and him was that his parents would send him a large sum of money every month, while in his previous life, his parents disappeared without a trace after sending him to a relative's house. Although Lu Mingfei was often looked down upon by his aunt, at least he had no worries about food and clothing. Unlike his previous life, he was hung up and beaten by his cruel uncle because he stole two steamed buns in the middle of the night because he was hungry and couldn't sleep, so he left that "home" without any family affection early.

After he became an adult, he lived on gold earned from games. That night, he died suddenly because he was too excited about getting an extremely rare equipment while playing a dungeon. Unfortunately, the equipment, which was worth enough to pay for his four years of college tuition, should still be lying quietly in his backpack.

Since he came here, he often has a strange dream. In the dream, a beautiful girl in a red witch's costume looks at him with a gentle smile on her face and whispers something, but he can't hear it clearly. Then the girl is slowly swallowed by the darkness, leaving him standing there crying. Then he will wake up from his sleep. Although he doesn't know why, every time he wakes up from a nightmare, the familiar figure in his mind will quickly blur, and then even the face will be forgotten. Only the flaming long hair and the holy witch's costume remain in his mind.

As Lu Mingfei thought about it, his consciousness gradually blurred and he fell into a deep sleep again. The room became quiet again, with only the moonlight outside the window still shining gently in front of it.

"Lu Mingfei! Lu Mingze! What time is it? Why don't you get up quickly!" Outside the room, a deep female voice passed through the thick door and wall and fell into Lu Mingfei's ears. The latter subconsciously turned over and quickly put on his clothes. Although he had been through the time travel for a long time, some instinctive habits of the body were still difficult to change. For example, when he heard the shouting of the woman outside, Lu Mingfei's aunt, his brain had not yet reacted, but his body had already begun to move instinctively.

"Gurgle gurgle." Lu Mingfei spit the foam in his mouth into the sink, raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror. He had to admit that this boy with the same name as himself really had a good appearance. His black hair was combed neatly, his bangs hung down to his forehead, his eyes drooped slightly, and his brown eyes flashed with the unique light of a teenager. A faint smile was outlined on his slightly watery face. Except for his thin body, he was a completely handsome boy!

"Lu Mingfei, are you ready? You're going to be late for school!" Aunt's penetrating voice came from the living room, interrupting Lu Mingfei's self-admiring mood.

"Coming!" Lu Mingfei responded, then wiped his face with a towel a few times, threw the towel on the shelf in the corner, and hurried to the restaurant, because according to the remaining memory in his body, if he was any later his aunt would start chattering again.

At the dining table, uncle and cousin Lu Mingze were already sitting there. The cousin was chewing an omelette, his stubby carrot-like fingers focused on tapping the keys of his cell phone, with a cup of steaming milk next to him. He seemed not to notice Lu Mingfei's arrival at all, and was replying to messages on his own. Lu Mingfei was already accustomed to this cousin who was 1.6 meters tall and weighed 160 pounds. He sat down next to him and greeted the master of the house, Lu Mingze's father.

"Uncle, good morning." Lu Mingfei picked up two slices of bread that had been prepared long ago, put the golden fried egg in between, took a bite, and frowned slightly. As expected, he was still not used to eating such dry food. Soy milk and fried dough sticks were more in line with his appetite.

The middle-aged man who was reading the newspaper glanced at Lu Mingfei, saw his frown, and spoke lightly.

"Good morning, Mingfei. They said on TV that foreigners grow so strong because they eat bread and drink milk for breakfast. You can't be picky about food."

After swallowing the dry bread in his mouth, Lu Mingfei took a sip of the hot milk beside him and rolled his eyes, but did not refute, because he knew that refutation would be useless and might even lead to more lecturing.

“That’s right, that’s how the upper class eats! Mingze, stop playing and eat quickly. Don’t always look at your phone. Learn from your cousin. Look at him…” The aunt, who had been busy in the kitchen, came out with a plate of sausages in her hand. She put it on the table and sat down. She put a sausage on the plate of Lu Mingze, who was still typing without raising his head, and kept chattering to Lu Mingze while agreeing with her uncle’s words.

This made Lu Mingfei even less want to refute. While listening to his aunt nagging at his cousin, he lowered his head and quietly finished the "Western breakfast" on the plate.

"I'm full. I'm going to school first. Goodbye, uncle and aunt." Lu Mingfei finished the bread in his hand that could kill a dog if thrown out, and drank the milk in one gulp. Then he said hello to his uncle and aunt, and left in a cool manner.

"Lu Mingfei, there's more. Eat more and wait for your cousin. This kid..."

The not-too-scorching sunlight in the early morning of midsummer fell on his body, making Lu Mingfei feel warm. Looking at the hustle and bustle of the street and listening to his aunt's chattering behind him, a smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth. He reached out to close the door, blocking out his aunt's nagging, and strode towards the school. His unrestrained posture made several girls passing by blush.

The school that Lu Mingfei attends is the most famous private high school in the area. Only those with excellent academic performance can study here, and they are all "upper-class children" who are either rich or noble. Not to mention the environment and teaching quality, which are all the best in the local area. It must be said that his uncle and aunt did a great job in this regard, and did not send Lu Mingfei to some fake school to fend for himself.

The school was not far from his uncle's house, and it only took about fifteen minutes to walk there. Lu Mingfei walked slowly while eating a big meat bun bought from a roadside breakfast shop. It was still early, so he didn't have to worry about being late. When he passed by a newsstand, an old man inside called him.

"Ming Fei, there's a letter for you!" The old man's voice was so loud that it even suppressed the noise on the road.

"Huh? Where did it come from? I remember I didn't order any magazines this month." Lu Mingfei quickly stuffed the bun in his hand into his mouth while asking the old man vaguely.

"It's not a magazine, it's a letter and a package. The sender's address is in the United States. I don't see that you have connections in the United States." The old man handed out a package from the newsstand, laughing and joking.

"That's not a big deal. I have a very close relationship with Omar." Lu Mingfei swallowed the last bite of the bun and responded casually, then threw the garbage into the trash can and reached out to take the package handed over by the old man.

The old man rolled his eyes after hearing what Lu Mingfei said.

"Ming Fei, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you're going to college soon, can you be more steady and stop bragging?"

"Yeah, okay, okay." Lu Mingfei said casually, holding the package and examining it carefully. It really was from the United States, but he didn't remember any connections he had in the United States. Could it be sent by the parents he had never met? No, it should have been written in the name of his uncle or aunt, so why was it his own?

Unable to figure it out, Lu Mingfei decided to stop thinking about it. Under the old man's helpless gaze, he wiped the oil stains on his hands with the newspaper on his stall and picked up the letter on the package.

The envelope was very simple, and Lu Mingfei was quickly attracted by the pattern on the paper. It was a giant tree with half of it dry and the other half lush. Lu Mingfei inexplicably felt that the tree looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where it was. However, one of Lu Mingfei's greatest advantages is that he doesn't get stuck on trivial matters. Whether in his past life or now, if he can't remember something, he will put it aside, open the envelope and take out the things inside.

After opening the envelope, there was only a thin piece of paper inside. Lu Mingfei unfolded the page and began to read.

The paper is not big, but it contains a lot of information:

Dear Mr. Lu Mingfei,

First of all, please forgive our intrusion. Please allow me to introduce our school to you first. This is related to the success of our exchange. Kassel College is a private university located in the suburbs of Chicago, Illinois, USA. It has a complete education system and strong faculty, and has close cooperative relations with many famous universities, such as Harvard University, University of Chicago, Yale University, etc., and has cooperated with Peking University in your country to open a preparatory class to screen outstanding students in advance.

It is our honor that we have obtained your information from Peking University. We solemnly invite you to join our Kassel College. We hereby assure you that at Kassel College we will provide you with the best learning environment and the highest quality of teaching. In addition, in order to ensure your quality of life, we will also provide you with a scholarship of 100,000 US dollars per academic year. The specific details can be discussed. If you have any questions, you can contact Professor Guderian of our Kassel College. He is participating in an academic discussion in your country. If you agree, he will interview you and arrange your admission time.

I look forward to your arrival at Kassel College and believe that your arrival will bring glory to Kassel College.

Sincerely, Norma Lawless, Secretary of Kassel College

Lu Mingfei read the entire letter in silence, then a smile appeared on his face. He didn't know which guy went to so much trouble to come up with such a prank. The Kassel College was made up to be quite realistic, and the conditions offered were extremely tempting. However, this was precisely the biggest loophole. What kind of school would offer a student a salary of $100,000 a year? It was too outrageous.

"What does the letter say? It can't be a love letter written to you by some little girl." The old man looked at Lu Mingfei with a gossipy look on his face, his eyes full of curiosity.

"No, there is a university abroad that invited me to study there and offered a scholarship of one hundred thousand dollars a year." Lu Mingfei waved the letter paper in his hand and told the truth.

"I just told you not to brag, and you're bragging again. Are you the reincarnation of Einstein or Newton? You really dare to say that I offer you $100,000 a year to go to school." The old man looked at Lu Mingfei with disdain, and it was obvious that he thought he was bragging again.

"Alas, these days, no one believes the truth. It's really true that the world has changed and people's hearts have changed!" Lu Mingfei sighed in a pretentious manner as he stuffed the letter paper back into the envelope.

"Kid, next time I'll believe you if you don't open the magazine and just read it without buying it." The old man looked at Lu Mingfei with even more contempt on his face.

"Believe it or not, I'm leaving. I'm going to be late for school. Goodbye." Lu Mingfei didn't explain any more. He waved at the old man and walked towards the school with the package. He wanted to throw the letter away directly, but after hesitating for a while, he put the letter in his pocket and decided to wait until he got to school to open the package. Maybe there was a surprise inside.

"This kid has changed a lot." The old man looked at Lu Mingfei's handsome back and couldn't help but sigh with a smile. Since one day a month ago, he found that this boy who often bought magazines for free at his stall seemed like a different person. His head, which had been lowered before, began to be raised, and his wretched temperament disappeared without a trace. He even joked with this old man from time to time. If it weren't for the fact that he still talked nonsense like before, he really thought that Lu Mingfei was possessed by some dirty thing.

Shilan Middle School is the best private middle school in the area. It is the time when children are sent to school. Outside the magnificent gate are parked luxury cars parked there. Parents who have just sent their children to school are dressed brightly and beautifully, behave elegantly and generously. They gather in twos and threes and smile and communicate with each other, making the school gate look like a high-end banquet of the upper class, except that everyone is holding a wine glass to toast each other.

Lu Mingfei walked through the crowd holding a package, walking with his head held high and looking straight ahead. His eccentric behavior stood out among this group of elegant "upper class" and attracted a lot of attention.

"That must be Lu Mingfei, he is indeed extraordinary."

"So handsome. I heard he was recommended by Peking University."

"Yes, yes, yes. Winning so many awards in just one month is incredible!"

"Mrs. Chen, I heard that he is in the same class as your daughter. You should seize the opportunity."

"Haha, the child is still young, it's a bit too early to say these things."

Walking through the crowd and listening to people's whispers, Lu Mingfei didn't care. After traveling through this body, he didn't know why, but he always felt a slight sense of alienation from this world. Not only the world, but also people. He seldom cared about other people's evaluation, no matter whether the evaluation was good or bad, as if a high and mighty king did not want to associate with ants. Of course, this idea was extremely dangerous. The country had been founded for so many years, and the idea of ​​a lonely king should be buried in the dust of history.