The next day, after Chen Fan had dinner at 7 p.m., he went to the Coco Bar.

The university town is a small suburban town surrounded by several colleges and universities.

Chuzhou University, Chuzhou Normal University, Chuzhou Engineering College, Chuzhou Vocational College, Chuzhou Health School, etc. are all nearby, in fact, the Ivy League Middle School is also counted within the scope of the university town, but it is relatively remote. Pub Street is right in the center.

"Looking at the size of the coco bar, it can be in the top three on this street, and there are only so many people at 7 o'clock, obviously the business is very good. Chen Fan touched his chin.

When I entered the bar, there was no deafening DJ and dynamic music in the bar.

This kind of bar music is more soothing, drink a little wine and chat with friends, see beautiful women, listen to the singers on the platform, and kill time. It is suitable for the taste of young people such as college students.

He nodded secretly, stopped a waiter and said:

"This sister, I am Sister Yingying's cousin, and my sister asked me to come to her. ”

He used the excuse that Chen Ying had taught him last night. The waiter was a beautiful soft girl, only a little older than Chen Fan, and it was estimated that she was a college student who came to work part-time, and she was stunned when she heard this. Then he was pleasantly surprised:

"You're Sister Ying's younger brother, look at your school uniform, you won't still be in high school, right? ”

"Everyone calls me Ziqi, you can call me Sister Ziqi, and I'll take you to Sister Ying"

"Ziqi, what's going on?" a young man with a pale face and heavy bags under his eyes walked over and said sternly.

"Ah, Mr. Yang!" the girl named Ziqi was frightened and hurriedly said. "This is Sister Ying's younger brother, who came to find Sister Yingying. ”

"Then why don't you take him with you quickly? What if you delay the reception of guests?" Mr. Yang commanded with an impatient face.

"Yes. Ziqi bowed her head and agreed.

After Mr. Yang left, she stuck out her tongue and said: "Yang is always the vice president of our bar, and it is said that the backer behind him is very hard and has shares." I usually like to call three and four to us little waiters, which is far less amiable than Sister Ying. ”

Chen Fan smiled and didn't speak.

This little girl named Ziqi is obviously heartless.

When he arrived at the general manager's office on the second floor, Sister Ying pulled him with a happy face and gave him a good advice, and then asked Ziqi to take him to familiarize himself with the working environment.

A waiter like him does a simple job, just hand over a plate of wine and fruit when the customer orders.

"There are three people in our bar that can't be messed with, except for the boss Sister Ying, it is Mr. Yang. While teaching him, Ziqi admonished: "Mr. Yang's back is said to be Brother Dong, a super powerful boss." Without his nod in the entire college town, no casino dared to open, and even Sister Ying didn't dare to provoke him. ”

"The last one is the pillar of our bar, 'Sister Ding Ding', and Sister Ying was finally invited. It is said that she has been in the Super Girl Audition and is the twentieth place in the Jiangnan Division, and many old customers are coming to her. However, Sister Ding Ding has a very bad temper and often trains waiters, you should be careful. ”

Chen Fan nodded, indicating that he understood.

The college student bar is different from the hi bar, after 7 o'clock it is the night club, and soon it is overcrowded, and Chen Fan also starts to get busy.

That Mr. Yang really likes to call three and four to the waiter, and even Chen Fan's movements were a little slower, and he found a reason to scold a few words. Even Chen Fan found out that Mr. Yang was fine, so he harassed a few beautiful waitresses in the bar, and did something when he had the opportunity.

"How could Sister Ying allow this kind of person to be in a bar?" Chen Fan frowned, but he didn't want to say anything, after all, he and Chen Ying were not familiar after all.

Chen Fan has been attending classes during the day and working in a bar at night these days, and soon met a group of friends.

This group of waiters are all students in the nearby university town, and their family conditions are not very good, so they come to the bar to work part-time. Compared with the group of arrogant little princesses and young masters in Ivy League Middle School, Chen Fan preferred to stay with them. At least they won't give him cold eyes at every turn.

And because Chen Fan is the youngest in the bar and Sister Ying's younger brother, everyone seems to like to tease him and look at his embarrassing appearance. This made Mr. Yang more and more unpleasant.

"Hurry up, Xiao Chen, don't you see that the customers at Counter 7 are urging?" Seeing Chen Fan and a waitress talking to each other, Mr. Yang frowned and reprimanded.

"Okay. Chen Fan turned around and responded.

In this bar, if there is anyone who everyone hates the most, there is no doubt that it is this Mr. Yang.

The waitress gave him a reassuring look. Chen Fan got up helplessly and walked towards the seventh platform with dark beer.

When he reached the second floor, he suddenly heard a suspicious voice:

"Chen Fan?"

When he turned his head to look, he saw a group of teenagers and girls sitting in the booth, and one of the girls who looked at him in surprise was Jiang Churan, who had not been seen for a long time.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Churan stood up and looked at him uncertainly.

"Why, Ranran, it's your friend?" asked a man with gold-rimmed glasses who looked more mature next to him.

Jiang Churan's face couldn't help but change, and then he said: "He is the child of my mother's friend's family, and he is also in the third year of high school in school. ”

The man nodded and said, "My name is Li Yichen, and I am Ran Ran's friend." Since we're all classmates, why don't you come and sit down?"

"No need. Chen Fan lightly refused.

He already recognized who this man was at first sight.

Li Yichen!

In his previous life, Chen Fan's biggest rival when he fell in love for the first time, the son of Vice Mayor Li, and the president of the school's student union. is also Jiang Churan's future boyfriend, and later the two were admitted to Zhonghai University together, and they stayed and flew together.

And in Chen Fan's memory, he is Shen Junwen's friend.

Seeing that Jiang Churan actually accompanied Li Yichen to the bar to play, Chen Fan felt a little more unhappy in his heart for some reason.

"I still have something to do, you guys play first. As he spoke, he nodded lightly to Jiang Churan, and simply turned around and left.

"Hey, wait!"

Jiang Churan stood in place, stunned for a long time, hesitated in his eyes, and finally chased after him.

"Brother Chen, this kid seems to have a different relationship with Sister Ran Ran. A tall man next to Li Yichen said in a rough voice.

His name is Mo Xiaoshan, and he is the head of the sports department of the school's student union. Basically all of you here are the leaders of the school's student union, who happened to come out to play after today's dinner, Jiang Churan is also a cadre of the school's learning department, and was dragged by a group of people, so he couldn't agree to come over, but he didn't expect to meet Chen Fan here.

"A guy who works in a bar, how could Ran Ran him. A beautiful girl with heavy makeup next to her sneered.

"But you said that Ran Ran's family conditions are so good, how can there be such friends? I don't know if I met when I was playing in some fields. ”

After the girl finished speaking, her eyes swept Li Yichen without a trace.

She is Lou Xiaoxiao, the minister of the school's literature and art department, and has always liked Li Yichen. Now that you have the opportunity, you naturally want to slander your opponent.

Li Yichen's face was expressionless, but a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Churan chased Chen Fan downstairs, grabbed him and said, "Why are you working in this bar? Does my mother know?

Chen Fan looked at her with a smile and said, "You also know my grades, do you think that even if I study hard this year, I can get a book?"

Jiang Churan was embarrassed.

At that time, in front of Jiang Haishan, Chen Fan said that his grades ranked in the top 500 in Surabaya County, and he was at the bottom of his grade in Ivy League Middle School. With such a result, even if you review hard, you can take two books at most.

"Besides, I only come to work for two hours at night, so I should experience life and enter the society in advance. Aunt Tang knew and wouldn't say anything. As he was talking, Jiang Churan's partner upstairs was already calling her.

Chen Fan pulled her hand away from her clothes and said:

"Your friend called you, go up quickly, I'm going to work too." ”

After speaking, he turned around and left with the tray, leaving Jiang Churan standing in place, not knowing what to think.

At this time, there was another shouting from upstairs, and she looked back. Seeing Li Yichen and the others looking at him on the second floor, they could only stomp their feet and turn around and go upstairs.

As I walked, I felt that something was missing in my heart.

Chen Fan, who used to be powerful in Royal Entertainment KTV, overlapped with Chen Fan, who was carrying a tray. As if telling her that this is the reality, no matter how brave Chen Fan was, he would eventually bow to life.

Jiang Churan walked up to the second floor and saw that everyone was silent, especially Li Yichen's distant gaze, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Squeezed out a smile and said, "Forget it, leave him alone." Let's keep drinking. ”

"yes, why let a part-time worker disturb our interest. Mo Xiaoshan slapped the table and said, "Come on, Jiang Da Beauty, you have to give our Brother Chen a cup, if it weren't for Brother Chen this time, the 100,000 yuan sponsorship fee of our school's student union would not be so easy to pull." ”

"Okay, I'll give Yi Chen a drink. Jiang Churan raised his glass in salute. But he sighed lightly in his heart.

Perhaps, he and I are people of two worlds after all. ’