The next day, when the sky was bright, Zhang Fan got up. Get some life back.

Walk into the yard.

With a hint of chill in the early morning air, Zhang Fan stretched his hands and feet until the muscles of his whole body gradually moved, and then he put on a posture and began a day's cultivation.

He practiced the Eight Extremes Fist Method. Rub your hands, rub your hands, rub your legs, and start boxing exercises after opening your body bones with a few movements, Baji Boxing, fierce, unpretentious and rapid. He is good at the eight potentials of Vajra, and his fists and feet are windy. The bearing is like the momentum of the mountains and the sea.

His boxing method was full of a strict law, and Zhang Fan faintly felt that he had not played one ten-thousandth of the real Vajra Eight Potentials boxing technique. But he looked focused, boring exercises, and the pain of amnesia. It didn't make him look tired of it.

I practiced back and forth over and over again, stopping occasionally to figure out a thing or two, but soon I was back in the middle of the practice. Time passed, the sun jumped up from the ground, and the chill of the early morning was dispelled a lot.

Zhang Fan stopped practicing.

Heavy gasping sounded in the courtyard, Zhang Fan put his hands on his knees, and the sweat of the bean slid down to his chin and dripped on the ground.

After discovering the Qiankun bag from memory. Zhang Fan realized that the memory he lost was not so ordinary......

His heart was filled with a strong desire to know all this, to solve all the mysteries.

Boosting mental power is the only clue in his hands.

Legend has it that martial arts are gods. He thought about training martial arts to see if he could increase his mental strength.

Zhang Fan didn't stop exercising for a day, trying to explore ways to increase mental strength.

After a short break, Zhang Fan rode a broken bicycle in the courtyard and hurried to school.

Before he entered the classroom, counselor Wang Jun stopped him and whispered, "Zhang Fan, there is something to discuss with you." ”

"What?"

Zhang Fan glanced at Wang Jun, the counselor with an embarrassed face, the senior who stayed in the school and he was from Cangzhou. In the future memory, in his college career, he took care of him a lot. Thinking that he would be the class president, enter the student union, and join the Communist Youth League. More thoughtful than my own father's care. Of course, although it was still instructed by the Su family, it was the main factor. But this love is getting deeper and deeper.

Sure enough, Wang Jun said in a low voice: "When will you pay the college application fee? Tuition fees are paid. I recommend you to be the class leader. ”

Counselor Wang Jun's voice was very low, probably worried that other students would hear it.

Zhang Fan took out a stack of sealed hundred-yuan bills from his arms. There are 10,000 yuan in a thick pile, and in the era when 10,000 households are shockingly rich.

Counselor Wang Jun opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.

He looked at the strange expressions of his classmates around him, as if for a moment, his eyes were focused on this pile of money, and he secretly gasped, jealous and secretly born, a local tyrant.

"How much is the tuition fee?"

Zhang Fan thought for a while and said, "Forget it! The cost of four years of college comes from above. The excess will be counted as your labor costs. ”

The classmate who heard this sentence immediately stretched out his neck. The shock on his face could not be concealed. Loser, less than half of the tuition fee for four years, 5,000 labor fees, your family mines. The capitalists are not so defeated. Listen to your own pounding heartbeat. Classmates by the door. Try to pretend you didn't hear.

I don't want to be stimulated by this. Who the fuck walks around with 10,000 cash on his body these days.

The classmate's face turned blue, and his eyes were full of longing, and at this moment, he collapsed.

Counselor Wang Jun's face suddenly turned red. Immediately shook his head and said, "No! no. The school has a policy that tuition fees are charged once a semester. You take it back. ”

Zhang Fan directly stuffed it and said: "It's arranged like this, there will be a lot of trouble for you in the future, by the way, I don't want to be any class cadre." Don't arrange it!" Zhang Fan's voice was so suppressed that others couldn't hear it.

The counselor reluctantly accepted it. He walked up to the podium and said, "Students, there is a major matter to be decided in our class today, that is, to elect class cadres. The outstanding class cadres are a plus for the future assignment work, and I hope everyone will actively participate!"

The audience suddenly discussed that the class cadres in the university had gold content.

"Quietly, everyone comes from all over the world, and since a new class is formed, there needs to be a core organization as well. Do you have a candidate for the position of squad leader?"

Hu Jianjun, Li Guoqing, and Zhang Baoguo pulled Zhang Fan to participate in the small group discussion. Zhang Fan listened to it and relived the atmosphere of the university, which was what he wanted. He didn't want to get as tired as he had in his previous life. After solving the remaining problems of buying and selling national treasures, he became a charter company in peace. After the house was remodeled. Rent only to pretty girls. Pleasing to the eye for a lifetime.

Li Guoqing's eyes flashed and he said with a contemplative light: "Buddy, recommend Li Sha." Sichuan Provincial Wen Zhuangyuan, a flower in our class, that figure and face are not said. Choose her, how about eating at the barbecue stall at the school gate tonight. ”

There are strange things, Hu Jianjun and Zhang Baoguo suddenly looked at Li Guoqing with a strange face

Hu Jianjun said in a low voice: "Lao Li, what is your situation, although you say it, you are all surnamed Li, but it was all five hundred years ago." So attentive. Are you hiding something from us!"

Zhang Fan's eyes flickered, Li Sha is a scheming girl, although she has been good with Li Guoqing in college for two years. But in the end, when he entered the student union, he immediately said goodbye to Lao Li. There are several brothers in the dormitory, and he is the worst. After being hit, he had no intention of studying and dropped out of school soon after. I heard that it was into Liaoning machine tools. Life is dull.

Zhang Fan didn't intend to interfere, everyone has his life trajectory, and he may not be happy in your opinion. But compared to Shen Piao's self, other people's iron rice bowls are much better.

Li Guoqing, a Mongolian man, immediately showed shyness on his dark complexion, and said hesitantly: "Please!"

The three of them smiled strangely. Zhang Baoguo said: "The soda pipe is full?"

Hu Jianjun grinned and said, "A pack of big front doors!"

Zhang Fan thought for a while: "Socks for a month!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Baoguo and Hu Jianjun were immediately stunned, looked at Zhang Fan and raised his thumb and said, "Si'er is still the most ruthless!"

The city humiliated the covenant, Li Guoqing responded with a smile. No problem.

Zhang Baoguo and Hu Jianjun exchanged glances and sighed and said that there is no help, the boss who was carried away by love has only met a few times, and he has fallen like this

The four people in the dormitory have long been lined up. Zhang Fan is the smallest. The title of a little four. The eldest Li Guoqing, the second Zhang Baoguo. Little Sanhu Jianjun.

After getting rid of the hardcore brothers in the dormitory, Li Guoqing immediately shifted his position and continued to canvass for votes. I don't know how many promises this one made. Fifteen minutes later. Li Sha was elected class president by an absolute advantage. Post an impassioned speech. Most of the boys in the class voted for her. The perfect combination of classical beauty and modern beauty, short ear-length hair, goose egg face, slender figure, skin like water, face like flowers, soft voice, and big talking eyes, which made the boys in the class fall in love with it.

Zhang Fan's eyes swept away. There was more than one boy in the class who fell. Li Guoqing has a strong family background, and finally hugged the beauty.

The election is not over. Lin Luo is here. Behind him was a young man with a Chinese face. It doesn't look like a family.

The young man's expression seemed to be peaceful, but his gestures carried a kind of arrogance and condescending. The arrogance that people don't like.。。

Lin Luo's unconventional arrogance is elegant and cunning. Extremely measured. This young man was despised and neglected.

Zhang Fan left the classroom. Left countless doubts in the class. Lin Luo is the most outstanding Peking University beauty in her junior year. Everyone among the new students knows about it. Zhang Fan was called away by Lin Luo's beauty, leaving a noise and envy.