In the car, Lu Suihe asked, "Senior brother, where are you going now?"

Fang Qi glanced at Chen Shiqian and said, "Let's go to the art department to report first, I'm not in a hurry." ”

Lu Suihe glanced between the two, revealed an inexplicable smile, and teased: "Senior brother really knows how to think about his girlfriend, if I were a girl, I would want to marry Senior Brother Fang." ”

Chen Shiqian's face turned red when she heard this, she turned her head to look out the window, deliberately didn't look at Fang Qi, and pretended not to hear.

Fang Qi took over the words and said with a smile: "A person as good as Senior Lu will definitely find his true love." ”

While talking and laughing, the school bus stopped steadily in front of a building more than ten stories high. In the lush greenery, the building looks like a giant pillar, and the blue glass shines brightly, showing the beauty of modern architecture.

In the open space of the school building, there are expensive cars parked, and there is even some supercars. A tall, good-looking student enters and exits the school building.

In comparison, the school bus that Fang Qi sat on was unremarkable.

The three of them got out of the car, and Chen Shiqian's unparalleled appearance and temperament instantly became the focus, even in the art department where the beauty is double, it is very amazing.

Under the watchful eyes of the people around them, intentionally or unintentionally, the three of them walked into the teaching building. Lu Suihe held his head high, enjoying this feeling of being in the limelight.

The first floor is where the freshmen report.

The reporting process is not cumbersome, and you only need to present the admission letter.

Chen Shiqian's outstanding appearance and elegant conversation captured the hearts of the new seniors in a short period of time. Soon, a senior sister took the initiative to take Chen Shiqian to choose a dormitory.

Chen Shiqian walked up to Fang Qi and said, "Fang Qi, I'm going to pick a dormitory." ”

"Well, be careful on the road, call me if you have anything. ”

After a simple farewell, Chen Shiqian glanced at Fang Qi reluctantly and left the teaching building under the leadership of her senior sister.

As for Fang Qi, he followed Lu Suihe to his major, the Department of History, to report.

Kyoto University East Campus, 1st Floor of the History Teaching Building.

Compared with the teaching building of the art department, the popularity of the history department is obviously much worse, and only a few figures can be seen sporadically.

Lobby on the first floor, Freshman Reporting Office.

In front of Fang Qi was a boy with thick glasses, this was the senior in charge of reporting on the freshmen in the Department of History.

"Name. ”

"Fang Qi. ”

"Show me the letter of acceptance. ”

Fang Qi took out his admission letter and put it on the table.

The eyed man picked up the notice, his eyes patrolled over the admission notice and Fang Qi, and after repeatedly confirming that it was correct, he tapped on the keyboard and entered Fang Qi's information.

Then he took out a map and handed it to Fang Qi, and said: "This is the map of the East Campus of Beijing University, I have already contacted you in terms of the dormitory, just go over directly, don't forget to find the dormitory, go to the office building to meet with the counselor." ”

Fang Qi picked up the map and glanced at it, looked at the man in his eyes and said, "I chose not to stay, there shouldn't be any problem with this, right?"

Yes, Fang Qi did not plan to live in the dormitory of the school. Although the dormitory of Beijing University is very good, it is even better than most hotels outside.

However, he is now worth tens of millions, and there is no need to live in the school dormitory.

Taking advantage of the 2 months of summer vacation, Fang Qi's live broadcast income reached an astonishing more than 50 million, and even he himself was shocked.

The eyed senior looked up at Fang Qi, a little surprised, but he didn't ask too much. Not to mention the second generation of rich officials of Beijing University, it is commonplace.

"You don't want to live in the dormitory, that's allowed, as long as you can get back to school on time. ”

Lu Sui on the side raised the same eyebrows, lowered his voice and asked mysteriously, "Senior Brother Fang, do you still have relatives in Kyoto?"

Fang Qi shrugged and said, "No." ”

The surprise on Lu Suihe's face was even worse: "No relatives, then how did you think of living outside?"

Kyoto is the capital of China, and the housing problem is not something that can be bought if you want to, and you must have a local hukou to be eligible to buy a house in Kyoto. Otherwise, no matter how rich you are, you won't be able to buy a house in Kyoto.

"If you don't have a house, you can buy one yourself. Fang Qi said lightly.

Lu Suihe's heart was sudden, if it weren't for this day's contact, he knew that Fang Qi was a very smart person, and at this moment, he would have thought that Fang Qi was crazy.

Kind-hearted, he couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother Fang, it seems that you don't know much about the situation in Kyoto. In Kyoto, you don't have the money to buy a house. ”

Fang Qi waved his hand and walked out of the door, while saying: "The rule is that the dead are alive, as long as you want to do it, there will always be a way, right?"

Lu Suihe hurriedly followed up, his curiosity was piqued by Fang Qi, and he couldn't help but want to know how things were going. He glanced left and right, and after making sure that no one was eavesdropping around, he asked mysteriously: "Senior Brother Fang, I am very curious, can you tell me, how do you want to buy a house in Kyoto?"

Fang Qi looked at Lu Suihe, who was like a curious baby, with a light in the depths of his eyes that understood everything, and said: "Money can make ghosts grind, no matter when and where this sentence is, it will never be outdated." ”

After speaking, Fang Qi left alone.

Lu Suihe stood in place, thinking about the deeper meaning of Fang Qi's words.

……

Fang Qi, who walked out of the teaching building, held the map given to him by the senior in his hand, compared the direction where he was now, and soon found the location of the office building on the East Campus.

Fang Qi ran all the way, all exercising, and he was alone on the neat cobblestone sidewalk, and the occasional student passing by on a bicycle would watch him for a second or two before riding away.

Half an hour later, he came to the office building of the East Campus. After running for half an hour, he couldn't find a bead of sweat on his face, and his breath was calm and long, obviously this simple run was nothing to him.

"2nd floor 201. Fang Qi muttered to himself, walked up to the second floor, and knocked lightly on the door twice.

"Please come in. "Inside the door, there was a nice voice.

"Huh?" Fang raised his eyebrows, the voice ...... It's a little familiar!

"No, could it really be that coincidental?" he couldn't believe his conjecture.

If it's really what he thinks, then it's just too much of a coincidence.

He pushed the door open and saw the figure sitting on the desk inside the door, his pupils narrowed, mixed with some surprise.

Who did he see? It turned out to be his high school homeroom teacher, Zhong Yinzhu! In an instant, he thought a lot.

In the office, Zhong Yinzhu was the only one. At this time, he was looking down at the file, and he didn't realize that it was Fang Qi.

Fang Qi sorted out his thoughts a little, walked to the office desk with slight steps, and called softly 'head teacher'.

"Huh?" Zhong Yinzhu asked a question, looking up at the eyes that happened to rise from above. After being stunned for a few seconds, surprise and exclamation appeared in his eyes, and he chuckled: "I didn't expect that we would meet again." ”

"Yes!" Fang Qi also sighed a little: "I didn't expect to meet a teacher here, the world is really amazing." ”

Fang Qi had a lot of questions in his mind, such as why a teacher in a county was able to become a counselor at Gyeonggi University, which was so big that he couldn't believe it.

But he was witty and didn't ask the question in his heart, and now he is 99% sure that Zhong Yinzhu's identity is by no means simple.

Zhong Yinzhu smiled with his eyebrows, seemed to see the question in Fang Qi's heart, and said, "Are you surprised and puzzled?" I can tell you that I can become a counselor in the history department of Beijing University, and it has a lot to do with you. ”

Fang Qi understood the meaning of Zhong Yinzhu's words after a little thought: she was able to become a counselor in the history department because she taught herself to be a perfect champion.

However, Fang Qi didn't believe that this was the real reason. However, Zhong Yinzhu didn't want to say it, and he didn't ask in detail. Instead, he changed the subject and said, "Teacher, is your headache cured?"

Zhong Yinzhu said with some meaning: "Thanks to you, my headache has improved a lot, but now there are signs of recurrence." ”

Fang Qi grinned, not knowing how to answer Zhong Yinzhu's words, and the atmosphere became slightly subtle.

After a few minutes of silence, Zhong Yinzhu leaned back on the chair and looked at Fang Qi carefully with a pair of beautiful eyes. For Fang Qi, she always has some unusual feelings, and the other party always surprises herself again and again.

First, the college entrance examination counterattacked strongly, and then I helped myself to treat my headache, and now I have a wonderful encounter......

Moreover, she had to admit that Fang Qi's treatment was very effective, which made her a little obsessed with the feeling of clarity after treatment.

She hadn't felt that way in a long time.

When she was with Fang Qi, she could feel the relaxation from her body and mind, and she didn't need to force a smile, and she didn't need to be false and wronged. It's just simple, pure, simple and easy between friends.

Zhong Yinzhu sighed slightly, this may be Fang Qi's personality charm.

"Fang Qi, come and give me a massage, my head hurts a little again. ”

Zhong Yinzhu's voice had a hint of softness, teasing Fang Qi's heart. He took a deep breath, cleared the distractions in his mind, walked behind Zhong Yinzhu, put his hands on her hair, and gently pressed.

With the experience of the first two times, he has been able to master it with ease, and the silent recitation in his heart is super doubled, and the thick internal force in his body is transmitted into Zhong Yinzhu's brain acupoints through his ten fingers.

The silent treatment lasted for about half an hour, Zhong Yinzhu who was sitting in the chair closed his eyes tightly, and his red lips slightly curled up in a thrilling arc, he was really a goblin who brought disaster to the country and the people.

Fang Qi silently recited Amitabha Buddha in his heart, and quietly left 201, he was afraid that if he continued to stay, it would be difficult for him to do something irrational.

As soon as he stepped out of the office building, he heard a sharp and screeching tire grinding sound, and when he looked for prestige, he saw a fiery red Ferrari supercar, parked in a parking space next to the office building.

The door opened, and a young man in a white suit, with a gentle smile on his face, and a noble temperament, stepped out of the car. With a diamond watch in his right hand that costs a lot at first glance, and a bouquet of red roses, he is a rich boy in a TV series.

Fang Qi just glanced at the other party and turned to leave.

The man looked at Fang Qi's departing back, and his eyebrows were a little thoughtful. He saw a hint of difference in Fang Qi's body.