"Yes, Ziqi is my friend, but you are not, so I naturally want to,"

Yang Fan said very clearly that he and Li Ziqi are friends, but he and Li Guosheng are only cooperative relations, and the two relationships must be clearly distinguished.

After he talked to Li Guosheng, he returned to the villa.

Seeing everyone's sad looks, he smiled slightly and said, "A few beauties, I have something to do in Luoyang City recently, so I won't go back." “

Hearing this, the girls were very happy, and unanimously agreed to go to the nightclub that Yang Fan accepted to have a few drinks.

Several people were slightly drunk, and when they returned to the villa, they began to fall asleep.

The next day, several people were busy with their own affairs, and Yang Fan secretly told Li Ziqi about the matter last night, and Li Ziqi also decided to keep it secret and not to tell Ji Yunyue and the girls.

In order to be able to protect Li Ziqi at all times, the police have arranged for Yang Fan to go to his daughter's class yesterday, and he is still sitting side by side with Li Ziqi, of course, Yang Fan's identity is only known to a few people.

In the teacher's room, the teacher 'Zhao Fang' glanced at Yang Fan, frowned, and said, "You can sit on Li Ziqi's left." ”

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

Clapping his hands, Zhao Fang said softly: "Go to class." ”

"That new student, ask you about math."

Yang Fan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect to be asked when he first came to school, the problem is that he doesn't know any chemical theoretical knowledge, he understands that it is all practical application, such as making combustion by himself? Play.

He scratched his head in embarrassment and whispered, "That teacher, I won't." ”

"Really?" Zhao Fang stared at Yang Fan suspiciously, the students who can come here have very high college entrance examination scores, if he is good at basic mathematics, how can he come to this school directly? Although she knew that this person was a person that the principal cared about, she couldn't not know anything about chemistry, otherwise why would he come to school.

"You know what?" As a teacher of chemistry, Chinese, and mathematics, Zhao Fang is extremely smart, and he did not dwell on the question just now, but asked rhetorically.

"Teacher, I basically don't understand anything."

Zhao Fang was speechless for a while, and only after a while did she say softly: "I don't understand anything, so why do you go to school?" ”

Scratching his head, Yang Fan said something that left everyone speechless.

"If I know everything, why should I go to school?"

"What kind of attitude do you have?"

Seeing that the teacher was angry, Yang Fan had a headache, he just hadn't gone to school, where did he know what theoretical knowledge, frowned slightly, he apologized: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I really don't understand." ”

"You, you get me out!" Zhao Fang was annoyed and angry, and pointed to the door and said.

Shrugging his shoulders, Yang Fan reluctantly left the teacher and stood at the door.

Standing outside the door for a class, Yang Fan finally returned to his position, but the second class was other teachers, and they didn't ask Yang Fan any questions, even if he slept, the teacher didn't care, there were many such people in the aristocratic school, and the teacher didn't bother to take care of it.

Yang Fan went to the morning class in a daze, Li Ziqi on his side was snickering, it seemed that he was taught by the teacher, he was very happy, he was protecting him, she was still laughing so happily, she was too conscienceless.

After the noon class, Li Ziqi was taken home directly by Li Guosheng, because Li Guosheng was afraid that the school cafeteria would not be safe, and decided to give Yang Fan the villa where Li Ziqi lived.

Yang Fan left the school aimlessly alone, and the small vendors on both sides of the street kept shouting at passers-by.

"Boy, have some pancakes?"

"Look at it, look at it, freshly baked sweet potatoes."

Yang Fan waved his hand impatiently, refusing the tireless greetings of the vendors.

"Little brother, buy a pen?"

Yang Fan's footsteps stopped, and he looked at it with some curiosity, the old man who bought the pen sat on a small bench, wearing flower pants and red sandals, holding a fragrant car model book in his hand, reading it with relish, licking his tongue from time to time, and his small eyes released a beast-like gaze.

There are a lot of pens in front of the old man, among which the brush is the most, and some of the brushes look very old.

The main reason why Yang Fan stopped was because he saw that some brushes were very old, maybe some antiques, although he was not short of money, but it was better to make money himself than not to make money, so he decided to take a closer look, maybe he could find any antiques, "cough cough, how much are these brushes?" He coughed and asked with a big grin.

The old man closed the book and replied lazily: "One hundred yuan a piece, no bargaining." ”

Yang Fan was stunned, this is too expensive, pointing to the ballpoint pen at his feet, he asked suspiciously: "The ballpoint pen is also a hundred?" ”

The old man smiled, lowered his voice and said, "Fifty is fine." ”

"Your sister!" Yang Fan scolded secretly, fifty yuan for a ballpoint pen is really too dark, he shook his head and turned around and left, with the old man's shrewdness, the possibility of him wanting to take advantage is almost zero.

"Little brother, wait a minute," the old man stepped forward and grabbed Yang Fan, and whispered mysteriously: "Old man, look at your bones......"

Halfway through the words, Yang Fan directly interrupted the old man's words, what age is it, and he even used the routine in the novel to deceive him, he touched his nose, and said with some pride: "Uncle, do you want to say that I have excellent roots and talents, and I will become a great weapon in the future, hehe...... In fact, I already knew about this! ”

The old man rolled his eyes, looked at Yang Fan with disdain, and said in a low voice: "Wrong!" Miss by a mile! The old man looks at your bones and garbage, you are born unlucky, and you will definitely achieve nothing in this life! ”

"Uh......" Yang Fan was so angry that he was almost about to scold, but he still endured it, he had to pay for the medical expenses for hurting the old guy, he didn't care about money, if he made someone disabled, it would be bad, and he looked at this old man very strangely, maybe there was some conspiracy, there were a lot of things around him recently, so be careful.

The old man ignored Yang Fan's fire-breathing eyes, and continued proudly: "But you met the old man, and the old man now gives you a pen to ensure that you will be prosperous and rich in the future, and there will be a group of beautiful women!" ”

The muscles on his face twitched, Yang Fan's eyes widened, and his voice raised a lot, "I don't have time to play with you!" With that, he turned and left.

"Don't go, don't want to give you anything for free?"

The old man's seductive voice made Yang Fan stop here, he really wanted to see what the old man wanted to give him, "Give me something, I'll see." ”

"This pen is a magic pen, after dripping blood to recognize the Lord, you will see and use it!"

The old man suddenly looked serious, grabbed Yang Fan's arm directly while speaking, and then didn't know where to take out a thin needle and stabbed it on Yang Fan's index finger