"Classmate, even if you have cancer in the future, I will have a way to renew your life. Sun Yifan raised his head, his face was full of pride: "Classmate, if you understand, get out of the way, if you anger me, I'm afraid you won't be able to get along in Shuimu University." ”

Sun Yifan put his hands in his pockets, the corners of his mouth rose, and he looked at Yang Fan playfully.

"Get out. However, Yang Fan didn't pay attention to Sun Yifan at all, and just replied lightly.

When Yang Fan first arrived at Shuimu University, he didn't want to be too public, otherwise, this Sun Yifan was already a dry bone in the grave!

The corners of Sun Yifan's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes stared at Yang Fan deadly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I, Sun Yifan, remember you!"

Sun Yifan glanced at Yang Fan with a cold gaze, and after remembering Yang Fan thoroughly, he disappeared from the crowd's field of vision.

"Wanqing, let's go too. Yang Fan shook his head, and also disappeared in front of the crowd in his steps.

Xu Wanqing and Nezha followed.

Leaving the tree-lined path, Yang Fan sent Xu Wanqing back to the girls' dormitory, and then returned to his dormitory.

Yang Fan's dormitory was personally arranged by Fang Mingshan and was the school's teacher's apartment.

Fang Mingshan arranged Yang Fan's residence on the 25th floor of the teacher's apartment on campus, a very spacious three-bedroom apartment.

In the teacher's apartment, all the necessities of life, Fang Mingshan had all been prepared for Yang Fan.

Yang Fan almost moved in.

As soon as Nezha walked into the room, he jumped directly onto the sofa in the living room and laughed: "Wow, Emperor Fan, this is so soft and comfortable." ”

Nezha is bouncing on the sofa, just like an ordinary child.

Yang Fan sighed lightly, sat down next to Nezha, and said, "Nezha, the injuries on your body are not easy to treat." ”

As soon as Yang Fan saw Nezha, he had already carefully examined Nezha through the Heavenly Eye Technique and other means.

Yang Fan found that almost all the tendons and veins in Nezha's body were broken, and the internal organs were twisted in many places, and even Nezha's dantian had conspicuous holes.

Now, Nezha's cultivation is at most comparable to the Grandmaster Realm.

"Brother, if you can't cure me, I'll stay by your side and not leave. Nezha stopped and sat down on the sofa.

"I'll try my best. Yang Fan sighed secretly, the injuries on Nezha's body were left by the saints, where was it so easy to heal.

Even if Yang Fan has a way, it is very difficult to find the heavenly treasures for treating Nezha, and some immortal medicines cannot be found even in the fairy world.

Yang Fan shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, Nezha's injuries were not in a hurry for a while, and he would talk about it after finding the natural treasure that treated Nezha.

Subsequently, Yang Fan chatted with Nezha for a few more words, and then returned to the master bedroom and rested.

In the next few days, Mizuki University officially opened, but the freshmen still had to train for a week.

This time I came to Shuimu University, Yang Fan taught freshman, so this week, Yang Fan didn't have classes.

During this week's break, Nezha took Yang Fan to almost the entire Yanjing City.

Yang Fan found that the injuries in Nezha's body were also recovering at a very considerable speed.

The week-long military training ended quickly, and the freshman class schedule was also released one after another.

On the 25th floor of the teacher's apartment, Yang Fan sat on the sofa in the hall with a brand-new class schedule and a thick book.

"The first class tomorrow morning is mine. Yang Fan took the class schedule and read it carefully.

Yang Fan found that he only had three classes throughout the week, and the first class tomorrow was the class of the School of Medicine of Shuimu University, majoring in traditional Chinese medicine.

"Wanqing is a student of Chinese medicine. Yang Fan looked at the class schedule, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face, Yang Fan didn't expect that when he was in high school, he and Xu Wanqing were still at the same table, and when they arrived at university, Yang Fan became Xu Wanqing's professional teacher.

Yang Fan shook his head and smiled, put away the class schedule in his hand, put away the books of Chinese medicine, and then returned to his room.

……

Early the next morning, Yang Fan cleaned up and went to the classroom with the acupuncture textbook of Chinese medicine.

Mizuki University teaches 5505, and the classroom is full of people.

Acupuncture is a small class of three classes together, so the classroom is a little cramped.

When Yang Fan arrived in the classroom, there were only a few seats left in the front row.

"Yang Fan, this way!" Xu Wanqing, who was sitting in the first row of the classroom, had a bright eye, and beckoned to Yang Fan with a smile.

Yang Fan looked up, and then he found Xu Wanqing.

Yang Fan saw that there were still more than ten minutes before class, so he took the textbook and sat next to Xu Wanqing.

"Wanqing, is this your boyfriend? Don't you introduce me?" On Xu Wanqing's right, a girl with long hair and a sweet appearance pushed Xu Wanqing with a smile.

Xu Wanqing blushed, shook her head with a dry smile, and said, "Tang Xiang, what do you think, Yang Fan is not my boyfriend, he is my high school tablemate!"

"Wow! High school is the same table, and college is another major, you shouldn't have made a private decision for life? Tang Xiang winked at Xu Wanqing meaningfully, looking like she didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement.

Xu Wanqing blushed, her red lips twitched slightly, and she scolded lightly: "Tang Xiang, if you want to do this again, I will ignore you!"

"Okay, okay, Wanqing, I won't say it, I won't say it. Tang Xiang stretched out her jade hand with a smile and hurriedly covered her red lips.

"Brother!" At this time, an exclamation suddenly sounded in Yang Fan's ears.

Yang Fan looked up, only to find that a thin man was smiling and hurriedly walked towards Yang Fan.

"Deng Kang. This man is Deng Kang, who gave Yang Fan a phone card when he first entered Shuimu University.

"Brother, I'...... Can I sit next to you?" Deng Kang looked at Yang Fan and asked cautiously.

Yang Fan nodded and didn't say much.

Deng Kang was happy in his heart, and sat next to Yang Fan.

"Sun Yifan! Sun Yifan is here!"

"Oh my God, this is our freshman man of the year, Sun Yifan!"

"Mom, I've heard the name Sun Yifan every day in the past few days, and today I finally met the real person. ”

……

At this time, a teenager with short hair and a white T-shirt, surrounded by a large number of young girls, held a book of acupuncture and moxibustion, and slowly walked into the classroom.

Sun Yifan randomly found a place in the first row, put down the textbook in his hand, and sat down under the reverent gaze of the crowd.

"Sun ...... Sun Yifan, you ...... Hello, I ...... My name is Li Xiaoxiao. Beside Sun Yifan, a skinny, shy young man blushed and stretched out a hand, wanting to shake hands with Sun Yifan.

Sun Yifan frowned, a trace of reluctance flashed on his face, but looking at it like this, Sun Yifan couldn't refuse, so he could only stretch out his hand and shake hands with the young man.