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It was another morning, Yang Fan didn't sleep lazy this time, he got up early and took Dabao and a group of animals to the river. He's been enjoying fishing lately, and he feels like he's getting something out of it while waiting for the fish to take the bait.

When Dabao saw that he had come to the river, he cried out excitedly, "Master, hurry up and fish," and it knew that there was another fish to eat.

"I want it too," Ah Fei shouted beside him.

"You don't catch it yourself. It's still a snake. Dabao was extremely dissatisfied.

"I'm not good at water. Ah Fei felt very aggrieved.

"Look at me. Shu Ke also came out of Yang Fan's backpack, thinking that it was too special, and Yang Fan usually didn't dare to let others see it. Shuck plunged headlong into the water, creating a circle of ripples. After a long while, several bubbles came out of the water, and then more and more, and then a gray figure appeared, only to see Shuk come out with a large fish in his mouth.

"Shuk is amazing. Peanuts were envious.

Dabao hurriedly went up to eat the fish, but Shuke didn't pay attention to Dabao at all, and he ran straight to Ah Fei and spit out the fish. "Brother Fei, for you. "It knows who's better than it.

Ah Fei spit out the core and thanked Shu Ke, and then swallowed the fish that was still rolling on the ground into his stomach before Dabao ran over.

As soon as Dabao saw that there was no play, he ran to Yang Fan and circled around Yang Fan, hoping to mix fish to eat.

Yang Fan touched Dabao's head, put the bait on the hook, and then threw the hook into the river with a swish, then crossed his legs and closed his eyes to practice.

It is true that Yang Fan's fishing is secondary, mainly through guò fishing to hone his patience, and furthermore, it is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, and there is less impetuousness, and practicing here has played a double the effect with half the effort.

At the beginning, Yang Fan closed his eyes, and could still hear the noisy sound of Dabao, and gradually he seemed to be asleep, and the surroundings gradually became quieter, and slowly Yang Fan felt the vibration of the ripples in the water, and even felt the splash caused by the fish slapping the water surface with their tails.

A fish swam over, opened its mouth at the fish, and with a coax, Yang Fan woke up from the silence and saw the fishing line moving up and down, "It's done." Yang Fan screamed in his heart, and the third level of the innate true skill that had plagued him for a long time made him break through unconsciously.

Yang Fan was very happy, and with one hand he picked up the fishing rod and flicked it, and a big fish was exposed to the water.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came, and Yang Fan turned around and saw Old Man Li coming in a hurry from a distance. "Xiaofan, stop fishing, the teacher I told you is here. ”

"Oh, I just caught a fish, let's treat him to dinner. Yang Fan packed up his things and followed Old Man Li away.

"Mine, that's mine," the rest of Dabao only screamed depressedly behind his back.

Mr. Zhang's prestige in this village is very high, he often helps the students in this village, sends them school supplies, and also helps the village to build roads, but he himself is very frugal, dressed very ordinary, every time the villagers want to invite him to dinner, but he never agrees.

This time, Mr. Zhang specially brought school bags, stationery boxes, pens and other school supplies to the children in the village.

When Yang Fan arrived, the principal was holding Teacher Zhang's hand to express his gratitude! Yang Fan looked at the thin back and felt a little familiar, Teacher Zhang declined the principal's luncheon, turned around to leave, and when Teacher Zhang turned his face, Yang Fan was suddenly shocked, "Isn't this Master Zhang Wenfang?"

Zhang Wenfang also saw Yang Fan, and the two of them were stunned, neither of them expected to meet in this remote village.

"Teacher Zhang, I can catch you this time, don't leave at noon!" Old man Li stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Wenfang's hand at once.

"That's it, that's it, it's time to treat you to a meal," the headmaster stepped forward to help.

"Teacher Zhang, I'm Yang Fan, I've heard of your name for a long time, and I'm lucky to see you today, so it's better to have a drink or two together. Yang Fan did not reveal Zhang Wenfang's identity.

Zhang Wenfang listened to Yang Fan's pun, lowered his head and pondered for a while, and said, "Okay, if you don't get drunk today, you won't return!"

Seeing that Zhang Wenfang agreed, the principal and Old Man Li were very happy.

"Go to me, I guess Aunt Li will already be cooking?" Yang Fan invited everyone to eat at his place.

The principal and Old Man Li both knew what Yang Fan's usual lunch was like, and if they were really treated, they wouldn't be able to cook so many good dishes for a while. So the two of them happily agreed! Together they hugged Zhang Wen and went to Yang Fan's house.