Chen Chufan didn't want to perform in the school's theatrical performances, of course, because he had his own considerations.

Because he doesn't want to be too eye-catching now, he knows that he has suddenly become a genius now, although it may be a bit cheeky to say this, but whether it is his achievements in music or his ability to remember, it seems to prove it. Of course, if it was just that, Chen Chufan would never mind making a small limelight at the school's celebration party.

But now he is even more different. His body was suddenly invulnerable, which made him suspect that he had become a monster. This discovery made him a little frightened, and although he had realized the reason to let go, he was still reluctant to divulge the secret. He doesn't want to be seen as a monster and thus disconnected from the world, he is happy with his current life and doesn't want to change anything.

So he needs to be disguised, he needs to be low-key. If a person is famous, then the possible surname of his secret exposure will increase greatly, which Chen Chufan is still very clear about.

But under the nephrite pleading of the girl in front of him, he didn't hold out for a minute, which made Chen Chufan a little annoyed. But thinking of Han Xiaoxi's flying smile, Chen Chufan could only comfort himself in his heart, compared to the girl's smile, what can he be if he is just performing a show? What's more, didn't he just have an epiphany? What should come will always come, why are you afraid of wolves and tigers? It's better to fuck it.

So Chen Chufan didn't bother with this matter, but began to discuss with Han Xiaoxi what program it would be better to arrange.

"You have to think about this question yourself, I don't have any opinions for reference, I just want to see what show you can come up with!"

Sweet times are always short-lived, and the two returned to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory, as if the two had experienced a reincarnation again, a night of happy time, beginning and ending. Of course, there is always change. For example, today Chen Chufan boldly expressed his love, such as agreeing to a request from a girl.

"Time flies!" Han Xiaoxi sighed abruptly.

"You definitely don't think so in a class on the history of Chinese music!" Chen Chufan answered.

The teacher of Chinese music history in the Department of Music is an old-fashioned middle-aged man, to paraphrase Han Xiaoxi's words, he is a super boring uncle without a little musical cell, basically the class is to take this textbook and recite it, but the Mandarin is not good, with the Hunan flavor of plastic Mandarin, it makes people drowsy, so every time he is in class, Han Xiaoxi always spends his time like a year.

"By the way, every day we go on dates like this, wandering around the school, don't you think it's boring! Don't you want me to take you out to play? Under the tree outside the courtyard of the girls' dormitory, Chen Chufan suddenly asked.

In fact, Chen Chufan has been puzzled about this question for a long time, and every day the two of them can't move on a date is to hang around at school, and Han Xiaoxi never seems to have complained about anything, and has not even asked Chen Chufan to take her to go shopping outside the school, sing a song, watch a movie or something.

"Don't you have no money? Why go out and waste all those living expenses? Han Xiaoxi said without thinking about it, with a look of course.

Chen Chufan didn't say anything, he was moved by the understanding of this girl who usually behaved flamboyantly at this time. He found that he still didn't fully understand the little girl in front of him. Although he usually looks very arrogant, he is actually really delicate, and he thinks so much about himself. And as her boyfriend, she is a little incompetent.

When Han Xiaoxi saw Chen Chufan suddenly quiet down, she thought that she had touched the sensitive nerves of the boy, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried, she didn't want to ruin today's perfect good mood, so she lowered her head and said, "Aren't you angry, stingy ghost." ”

Of course, Chen Chufan was not angry. The various accidents that happened to him brought Chen Chufan distress, but also made Chen Chufan extremely confident. With his current ability, where would he care about the girl's words. To put it mildly, even if he goes to the street to get a boulder on his chest now, he can support his family.

But the girl's aggrieved tone made him wake up, and he quickly explained: "Where do you want to go, am I such a stingy person?" I just feel sorry for you, we've been together for a month, and I haven't even seen a movie with you! ”

"No! I'm so happy to be together every day! Han Xiaoxi smiled sweetly, indicating that he didn't care about this.

"That's not good, you're my girlfriend, I can't take you to the road every day, what if you get bored with this kind of life one day, what if you kick me away? Where am I going to find such a good partner! So I decided to find a part-time job to earn money and prepare for supporting my family in the future. Chen Chufan said his plan.

"Then we can't be together at night!" Han Xiaoxi pursed his mouth again, and he was cute.

"Not necessarily, it's not like you haven't started looking for something yet! If you really find it, maybe you can arrange a good time, at least you won't run there every night! Chen Chufan was comforted.

"So what are you going to do? Pianist? Listen to Sisi, you learn music at a fast pace. Han Xiaoxi asked with big flickering eyes.

"Quite possibly!" Chen Chufan replied, but he was thinking in his heart that with his King Kong not being bad, even if he went to the circus, he should be able to make money.

"Then come on, I'm waiting for you to make money and take me out to play!" Han Xiaoxi nodded and spoke encouragingly.

Seeing Han Xiaoxi's figure disappear in front of his eyes, Chen Chufan did not immediately return to the bedroom. He felt he had a lot to think about. For example, if you agree to Han Xiaoxi to prepare a show, you have to hurry up and think about it, for example, since you are ready to make money part-time, you have to have some ideas, and the existence of a second brother Yang in the bedroom is really not a good place to think about problems. Although the bedroom is about to close, Chen Chufan is not afraid! According to his thoughts, with his current skills, it is not easy to climb into the dormitory.

So he walked to the South Lake alone, and reviewed his insincerity to Han Xiaoxi today all the way.

Of course, the insincerity here is not that Chen Chufan has an affair or something, but that he says that his reasons for wanting to make money are too noble. In fact, the idea of wanting to make money was entirely because Han Xiaoxi told him tonight that the Buddhist temple also had to charge tickets, and the price was expensive.

Although Chen Chufan had accepted the fact that he was no longer an ordinary person, he felt that in order not to be caught in the research institute and studied as a monster, some preparations still had to be done.

According to Chen Chufan's understanding, since the Buddha said to let himself go, then he listened to the Buddha and let go, and the Buddha should bear the corresponding responsibility for him. Since Buddhism has the saying of King Kong, if it can have something to do with Buddhism, maybe even if someone discovers his weirdness, he can be fooled by the sign of religion. In short, it doesn't hurt to go and chat with the monks in the temple if you have nothing to do.

Therefore, Chen Chufan was very sincere like Han Xiaoxi asked if there was any famous Buddhist holy place near W City, in other words, a monk temple. What makes Chen Chufan very happy is that there is really such a thousand-year-old temple in W City, called Guiyuan Temple, and it is said that there are really some respected old monks in Guiyuan Temple.

But what made Chen Chufan feel embarrassed was that he had to buy a ticket to enter the Buddhist temple, and it was not cheap, according to Han Xiaoxi, a ticket cost as much as 30 yuan. Since I want to have something to do with the Buddha, I am afraid that it is not enough to go once or twice, but if I go more, my purse will probably be cleaner than my face that I wash every day, which has to make Chen Chufan sigh that the important surname of money, even the Buddha is not exempt from vulgarity!

Therefore, Chen Chufan feels that the topic of making money must be put on the agenda and must be taken seriously, and if he can make money, he can also help reduce a lot of burden on his family, right?

I want to go all the way here, when Chen Chufan came to the South Lake again, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, the lights in the bedroom were about to go out, and most of the couples who came here for a date had dispersed, and the entire South Lake seemed much cleaner, suitable for thinking about some things.

Provided, of course, that there is nothing else to bother with.

Chen Chufan felt that his ears were much more sensitive, just like now, he even heard a man's low scolding in the jungle on the side of the road, which was at least more than fifty meters away from him, and a girl's depression with some fearful sobs. It stands to reason that on the shore of this South Lake, where frogs are crowing, and he is so far away, these sounds should be covered by this frog sound, and they should not be transmitted to his ears at all?

But things are the opposite, Chen Chufan can even hear the content of the man's whispered scolding clearly.

"Hurry up and take it off, I'm rubbing Lao Tzu and spending your face!"

Listening to the tone and listening to the content, it seems that what happened in the jungle at this time is not a consensual good thing, especially the crying of the girl who was forcibly suppressed, which shows that it seems that she happened to encounter a bloody scene that only appears in some TV series. But this is the school, if you dare to use your strength here, you are not afraid of being beaten into a pig's head by the young guys of the school guard who can't find anything every day and are so energetic?

Or is this really a film?