Chapter 15: Rivals in Love Five Years Ago
Lin Xuanyu turned around angrily and no longer paid attention to Lin Yaya and the others, Xuanyu liked to play with his brother more than his mother and sister.
Instead, Yang Fan smiled and touched his hair: "Brother, come on! As for the girl...... There will always be. ”
At this moment, Yang Fan seemed to see his former self.
He seemed to be comforting himself that once, when he was in school, he also liked his lesbian table and even secretly wrote love letters.
At that time, he was still very weak, so even if he wrote a love letter himself, he did not dare to hand it to the girl.
Like many boys, he only dares to write love letters and crushes, and does not dare to hand them to girls.
Before he could send his love letters, he was stolen by a man named Zhao Lei, and all of them were recited, leaving him with no face.
The boys in the class knew that Yang Fan liked Zhou Yongmei, and this matter spread throughout the class at once.
Zhou Yongmei, who used to sit in the same seat, was secretly in love with a boy with poor academic performance and not handsome, and made it public, making it known to everyone!
This incident made Zhou Yongmei feel very troubled.
Because she felt embarrassed, she offered to change to the same table, and she had nothing to do with Yang Fan from then on.
That is Yang Fan's sad memory of his first love.
To be precise, this is not a first love at all.
After playing at his brother's house until nine o'clock, Yang Fan went home to sleep.
Unconsciously, Yang Fan had been doing tasks for three days in a row.
The tasks of Class F are very miscellaneous.
Tuesday: Help the grandmother cross the road and take a group photo for evidence.
Wednesday: Help Ah Wei find the lost kitten at 23 Dongcheng Street.
......
Every day is a boring task, and in order to make money, Yang Fan is completing it seriously.
This kind of joy of life is something that ordinary people can't experience at all.
"Ten tasks have finally been completed, a total of 500 yuan will be rewarded, and the PC game console at home has been used for eight years, and it can be replaced with a new one. ”
Before he could catch his breath, the ring shook, and the Transcendental Association issued another notice.
[Notice: Congratulations to Yang Fan, the 128th student to complete the task this week, the win31 system will automatically assign classes for you.
There are 20 people in each class, congratulations, assigned to the 7th class of martial arts training, tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock in the morning, please all members gather at the Transcendent Martial Arts Hall on time. 】
After receiving the notice, Yang Fan was very happy.
After he currently pays all his living expenses, he still has more than 2,000 left, plus he can earn 500 yuan a week by doing tasks, as well as a basic salary.
I believe that before long, he will be able to be promoted to Class C. At that time, I will be able to at least get some privileges, I don't need to take on tasks, and I will have a monthly salary.
The basic salary of team C is 3,000 yuan, and there are no mandatory requirements for the task, it all depends on consciousness.
Yang Fan looked at the instant noodles in his hand.
"you, get out!"
Faced with this instant noodles that he had already eaten and vomited, he finally couldn't help it and threw the half-eaten instant noodles into the trash.
"It's so unpalatable, eat a big meal tonight, and only have the spirit to go to class tomorrow." ”
Thinking of this, Yang Fan decided to go to the most famous hotel in Guangcheng, 5 kilometers away.
Before leaving, he prepared to invite the aunt next door to dinner.
Because for so many years, I have been taken care of by my aunt.
People must always learn to be grateful.
Yang Fan went to the house next door, and Aunt Wang worked overtime and hasn't come back yet.
Lin Yaya is studying at home and has already ordered takeout. Only his younger brother Lin Xuanyu has not eaten yet.
Yang Fan had no choice but to take his younger brother with him.
Called a Didi airship, the two got on the airship, and arrived at the door of the hotel in a few minutes.
Guangcheng International Hotel is one of the most famous hotels in the whole city.
Many rich young masters eat here, and many bosses also talk about business and receive customers here.
There are even people who hold weddings, and I have to say that the consumption level of Guangcheng International Hotel is still quite high.
The two got off the airship and set foot in the hotel, the interior decoration is splendid, flashing at night, colorful, and there are fish ponds on both sides, which is very ornamental.
The first time he came to such a good hotel, Lin Xuanyu was a little excited.
"Brother, the consumption here is very high!Why don't you eat somewhere else?" Lin Xuanyu was also afraid that Yang Fan would break the bill and couldn't afford to pay.
After all, he knew Yang Fan's background very well.
Yang Fan didn't panic, although he said that he was not a local tyrant with more than 2,000 yuan, but two people, it was no problem to eat a meal here.
He was about to take Lin Xuanyu inside, when someone suddenly called out to him.
"Yang Fan, Yang Fan?"
Yang Fan looked back, the person was very familiar, but he didn't have much impression.
The man ran up: "What a coincidence, Yang Fan, we are not only colleagues, but also classmates, I am also from Class 7, I am Zhang Wei! ”
Yang Fan: "Well, I remembered, it turned out to be you." ”
Zhang Wei was very excited: "Class will be held tomorrow, are you prepared?"
Yang Fan: "What preparation?"
Zhang Wei: "Don't you know? The so-called training class is to compete in martial arts, and in short, it is to fight. ”
Yang Fan: "Do you want to fight? I hate fighting the most." ”
After Zhang Wei heard him say this, the whole person was excited, and he warmly shook Yang Fan's right hand: "Confidant! Actually, I hate fighting the most, I think transcendents should help each other and unite as one, and they should not fight." ”
Yang Fan also agreed: "Yes, everyone is extraordinary, why fight?"
Zhang Wei: "That's right. ”
It was only then that he suddenly noticed that there was another person beside Yang Han, who was tall, but he still looked very young in age.
After introducing each other, since they were led upstairs by the waiter, they ordered food in the dining room.
At the dinner table, Zhang Wei handed him the menu and asked Yang Fan to order first.
"Brother Yang Fan, what do you like to eat?"
Zhang Wei was very enthusiastic and ready to treat.
At the same time, ten meters away from this table, a girl trembled reflexively when she heard the voice.
The girl immediately looked towards that voice?
"Yongmei, what's wrong with you?" asked the man sitting next to her.
The girl shook her head suspiciously: "It's okay, I should have read it wrong." ”
The girl is Zhou Yongmei, and the man sitting diagonally opposite her still has gauze tied to his feet, but it is Ding Junhui, who has just been discharged from the hospital in the past two days.
Ding Junhui: "Zhao Lei, what is your girlfriend watching?"
Zhao Lei picked up his wine glass and smiled bitterly: "I don't know, come on, my brother has just been discharged from the hospital, I'll toast you first." ”
After the two clinked glasses, Ding Junhui drank it all, more than 80 degrees of strong liquor, after drinking it, Ding Junhui felt his stomach churning, as if the valley flame was burning, until it burned to the tip of his throat.
"Fuck, this wine is really amazing!" Ding Junhui was full of praise, and then he glanced in the direction that Zhou Yongmei had just looked.
It's okay not to look at it, but when he turned his head to look, he was shocked.
Bang!
He slammed the table and jumped up: "it, isn't that Yang Fan? This bastard is also here?"
Zhao Lei frowned, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he squeezed the cup tightly: "Yang Fan! Yongmei, it is the Yang Fan who wrote you a love letter back then." ”
Zhou Yongmei stroked the long hair in her ears and looked at it with a smile: "Well, it's him, I haven't seen him for more than five years, and I almost can't recognize it." ”
When Ding Junhui heard this, he became even more angry: "Won't it? Zhou Yongmei, just Yang Fan, this bastard, he actually wrote you a love letter? It's really funny." ”
Zhou Yongmei was polite, still sitting firmly, and said indifferently: "Yes, but I heard that he has grown a lot over the years and has been promoted to F4." ”
Ding Junhui smiled bitterly: "Just him, I, Ding Junhui, is only F99, why is he F4, do you know?"
Zhou Yongmei shook her head: "I don't know, but I heard from Mr. Guo that Yang Fan fought with the Blood Wolf King for a long time, and he kept dragging the Blood Wolf King, and finally, Luo Liang, a C-level powerhouse, appeared and subdued the Blood Wolf King!"
Zhao Lei next to him clenched his wine glass and didn't say a word, Yang Fan, a bastard, has always had a crush on his current girlfriend Zhou Yongmei back then!
even wrote a love letter and wanted to pursue Zhou Yongmei.
It can be said that there is a rival in love, and now that the rival is sitting there, Zhao Lei's glass of wine is difficult to swallow!