Chapter 42: You're Not a Liar
And at this moment, outside the principal's room, many students had already gathered, waiting to see Lin Fan's jokes.
The rest are led by Taekwondo people.
Zhao Mad and others are among them.
Qiao Qiuyu and Xia Yingying are also among them.
"Brother Zhao, this Lin Fan has been expelled, can our Taekwondo Club be opened again?"
A dog-legged man approached Zhao Mad and said flatteringly.
"That is, those who dare to go against my Taekwondo Club will not end well."
Zhao snorted coldly, with a smug face.
"That's right, this Lin Fan thought he would know how to do a few things, but he didn't even pay attention to Boss Zhao's invitation, and this time he was to blame."
As soon as he heard this, Zhao Maan's face was gloomy again, and he gritted his teeth and said.
"Hmph, last time my brother fought with him with an injury and gave him a few points, this time after Lin Fan was expelled, my brother has already released his words that he will take their senior brothers in the martial arts hall to ask Lin Fan for an explanation. ,”
The rest of the people were shocked when they heard this, and they all nodded in agreement.
As long as they could see Lin Fan eating deflated, they were happier than anyone else.
"Hey, look, Lin Fan is out."
At this moment, I don't know who was sharp-eyed, and when I saw Lin Fan and a young man coming out, he hurriedly shouted.
"Hehe, it is estimated that Lin Fan has been expelled now, brothers, let's send it off."
They came up with bad intentions and grinning.
At the same time, the principal also walked out, and when he saw Zhao Mad and the others, his brows furrowed.
"What are you doing here?"
Zhao Mad and the others' faces flashed, and the former laughed dryly and hurriedly said.
"Ah, principal, isn't Lin Fan expelled, we, as classmates, want to send it off."
The rest of the group nodded their heads as well.
When the principal heard this, his eyelids jumped suddenly, and he swore that if he was ten years younger, he would definitely kick these guys in front of him over.
In front of Secretary Luo, which pot is not opened.
He secretly glanced at Secretary Luo, and saw that the other party was looking at him with some dissatisfaction, so he looked at Zhao Mad and the others, and said solemnly.
"Expulsion, who said I was going to expel Lin Fan?"
"Ah, it's not that you want to expel Lin Fan ......."
Zhao Mad and the others looked at each other, and they were all stunned.
The principal was having a belly fire and had nowhere to send it, and suddenly snorted when he heard this.
"I think it's good to expel you, all of them have nothing to do, right, what are you doing here, everyone here today is running twenty laps around the playground, and credits will be deducted if you can't finish running."
"Headmaster, this ......"
Several people present looked stunned when they heard this, and a few of them had already changed their faces.
You must know that the lap of their playground track is 500 meters, 20 laps, I dare not imagine.
"What is this, don't get out of the way and run, it's not enough to record the file."
The crowd was stupid.
No one expected that the usually gentle headmaster would be furious today.
One by one, you look at me, I look at you, they all became bitter gourd faces, and then hurriedly got out of the way and reluctantly walked to the playground.
They used to see jokes, but now they and others have become jokes.
Qiao Qiuyu also blushed and was speechless.
Zhao Mad and these people didn't fall into Lin Fan's eyes at all, and he didn't care about the careful thinking of these people at all.
When everyone was running, he had already gotten into Secretary Luo's car and rushed to Meng's house.
Along the way, Lin Fan didn't speak, and Secretary Luo knocked on the side and said some precautions when he arrived at the place.
For example, it's better not to ask if you can't ask, the old man is not in good health, try not to delay for too long, and so on.
Lin Fan could see that Secretary Luo had a solemn look on his face when he mentioned Old Man Meng.
Lin Fan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said lightly.
"The Meng family is very powerful?"
"Mr. Lin, you may not know much about the Meng family, the old man has three sons, the eldest son is now the number one person in Jinzhou, the second son took over the old man's class, and he is also very good in the army, although the third son is messing around, but he also has a few companies, and the third master's temper is not very good, he is also here today, Mr. Lin must not provoke him."
If it was an ordinary person, hearing Secretary Luo's words, it was estimated that he would be scared to death, and he could only nod.
But Lin Fan looked as usual.
The other party misunderstood what he meant.
He was a master of the God Realm in his previous life, even if he was the leader of a country, he didn't care about it, let alone a family.
How could he be afraid of the three sons of the Meng family.
However, he didn't say this, firstly, Secretary Luo was also kind, and secondly, the other party had just helped him, so it was useless to say more.
On the way, the two didn't say anything more, and soon, they arrived at the place where Meng Lao lived.
This is a large nursing home located on the bank of Langya Mountain in Jinzhou.
Accompanied by green mountains, surrounded by green water, and a beautiful environment, it is a good place for leisure.
Similarly, the place was heavily guarded, and the two of them went through several inspections before finally meeting Meng Lao.
In a courtyard house with blue bricks and green tiles.
The layout of the room is very simple, with wooden benches and wooden tables, which have a quaint taste.
However, there are more calligraphy and paintings in the room, which look like some age.
At this moment, Meng Lao was observing a painting.
Next to it, there were two men and a woman.
One is a middle-aged man in his forties who looks very stable, and the other is a young man in his thirties wearing a plaid shirt.
Lin Fan's eyes swept over the two of them, and he noticed that these two people were faintly similar to Meng Lao, it was estimated that this was the boss of the Meng family, the third.
He knew the woman, and it was the Monlotan he saw that day.
It's just that Lin Fan's gaze was not on these people, and in the end, he landed on the painting, and a trace of strange light flashed in his eyes.
Seeing Lin Fan's gaze, Meng Lao came back to his senses and said with a smile.
"Why, Mr. Lin also loves calligraphy and painting, and has studied it?"
Lin Fan shook his head when he heard this.
"I don't understand that."
But he paused for a moment, and then said suddenly.
"But this painting is not good, I think it's better to throw it away."
"What, thrown?"
Hearing this, several people in the room were stunned, and then the third elder of the Meng family glanced at Lin Fan and said disdainfully.
"Boy, do you know whose painting this is, just throw it away, this is the lucky boy painted by Zhang Daqian, it was given by a big man, do you know how much it is worth."
Seeing Lin Fan so young, and he heard that his niece's baby was wanted by the other party, the third child of the Meng family was very unhappy with Lin Fan.
However, Lin Fan was not polite at all when he heard this.
"It doesn't matter whose painting it is, how much it's worth, throw it away."
Lin Fan's words have no room for turnaround.
Seeing that Lin Fan was still that unceremonious, Meng Luodan couldn't help but roll his eyes at Lin Fan and muttered with red lips.
"Where to throw, throw it to you."
Her ancestral beads were taken away by Lin Fan, and she felt very uncomfortable, and now that she has the opportunity, she naturally wants to add a block or two to the other party.
It's just that she wore a sleeveless short undershirt with a lapel at home today, and a pair of hip-wrapping shorts underneath, revealing the white lotus-like stocking legs below, which is eye-catching.
It is estimated that ordinary people will definitely have to pay for it when they hear her words.
Where would you dare to make such a fairy-like character angry.
However, when Lin Fan heard this, he didn't seem to hear the other party's ridicule, but nodded instead.
"Give it to me, I'll destroy it myself"
"This man ......"
Hearing Lin Fan be so straightforward, Meng Luodan's face was stagnant, and he secretly hated in his heart, "It's too thick-skinned." ”
It was the third child of the Meng family, who looked at Lin Fan with a suspicious expression and sneered.
"I think you want it, last time I asked for my niece's baby, and this time I was eyeing our family's calligraphy and paintings, how do I think you look like a liar?"
Lin Fan was unmoved when he heard this.
"Believe it or not, if you don't throw this painting, you will all die, take your leave."
What should be said has already been said, whether to listen to the other party or not, the words are not speculative, and he doesn't want to say anything, so he turns his head and leaves.