"What a big breath, I want to see who it is......" Director Li said and turned his head, and instantly his throat seemed to be stuck by a fish bone, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead, "You...... Are you getting old? ”

"Now." The white-haired old man threw down his sleeves without being angry, "Just apologize to him." ”

This is the old president of Jiangbei University, and his protégés are all over the three religions and nine streams, including many dignitaries and celebrities, so he has a great reputation, even if he retires, no one in this realm dares to make a mistake in front of him.

"What? Let me apologize to this begging guy? Director Li's eyes widened, and in an instant, he finally reacted, the old principal said that the young man was a master?

Fake it!

What master of the field can dress like this!

Besides, it's still so young.

Director Li asked in a daze, "Are you always mistaken?" ”

"I'm not old and dizzy." The white-haired old man's eyes flashed with anger.

Director Li gritted his teeth, and smiled awkwardly at Zhao Fan and said, "Great, master, I was so offended before. ”

"Oh......" Zhao Fan was puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help but look at the white-haired old man, could it be that he knew his identity?

Director Li saw that Zhao Fan ignored him, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"One minute for you, pick up this mess." The white-haired old man gave the order.

"Yes, yes." Director Li relieved the naked men on the ground to get dressed, and quickly left the classroom with the security guards, and let the onlookers disperse. Huang Renxing asked unwillingly as he walked, "That's it?" ”

Director Li gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't you see that the old principals all called him a master?" I'll talk about it when I find out what the other party is about. ”

"An old immortal, what do you have to be afraid of." Huang Renxing snorted coldly.

Director Li was frightened, looked around, saw that no one noticed this, and then said in a low voice: "He retired before you entered the school, although he has no heirs, do you know who his students are?" Let's just talk about two, the number one in Jiangbei, and the underground emperor, these two have not been whipped by him before. Now they see the old headmaster like chickens facing an eagle, understand? ”

"Think about it too much, it's just a few years of teaching, if it's me, even if the teacher in the past dies under my nose, I won't blink." Huang Renxing's tone was full of disdain, and he said resentfully: "However, that turtle must not be let go, no matter what master he is, sooner or later he will be worse than dead!" ”

……

Inside the classroom.

Lin Qianqian looked at Zhao Fan curiously, what was the identity of the other party, and he would be treated so politely by the old principal.

At this time, the white-haired old man first closed the door, and then ran over and said, "Master, I am Li Guodong, the previous president of Jiang University, I hope you don't mind today's matter." ”

Zhao Fan smiled faintly, "The old man has seen me?" ”

"Nope." Li Guodong shook his head truthfully, glanced at Lin Qianqian next to him, and asked, "Can the master take a step to speak?" ”

"No need, this is a cheap person, it doesn't hurt to say anything directly." Zhao Fan said.

Cheap?

Lin Qianqian's shoulders trembled with anger, and she explained eagerly: "No, I really don't know this scoundrel, don't listen to his nonsense." ”

"Young man, understand, understand." Li Guodong smiled meaningfully twice, and then recalled: "Master, I had the honor to witness your kind of ability once. When I was 20 years old, I was walking around the street when I saw a gang of gangsters robbing a gold store, and I saw blood. Then a man of my age happened to pass by, and he picked up a stick on the ground and sharpened it, and the debris was like a willow leaf, exactly as you did, and the gangsters stripped themselves as if they had been poured into ecstasy, and the police were able to arrest them as soon as they arrived. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Fan hooked the corners of his mouth, "Is that person a hooked nose, a big cake face, and a pair of provocative ears?" ”

"Yes, yes." A touch of joy appeared on Li Guodong's old face, "I don't know if he is your ......"

Zhao Fan nodded slightly: "It's the family teacher, what's the matter, Old Li has something to ask for now?" ”

What he used on Huang Renxing was the "Fallen Leaf Stripping Method", and there was a similar technique in the Book of Luban, but only the Great Creation Heavenly Master could use it like this, provided that it would fail if he had a bad heart. According to age, the person in the other party's mouth is Zhao Fan's uncle and grandfather.

"Don't dare to be, if the master can afford to be old, he will shout Lao Litou." Li Guodong didn't dare to hold up in the face of such a master.

"There is no need to be a master, the family teacher said to be low-key, and I don't want to attract attention, so troublesome." Zhao Fan said helplessly: "My name is Zhao Fan, you are old, just call me Xiaofan." ”

Li Guodong praised it in his heart, this young man is worthy of being a master, low-key and down-to-earth.

"Master, no, Xiao Fan." His tone was mixed with a strong sense of longing, and he said: "I have an old friend who has been a lifelong friend, and he has recently become very abnormal, but I don't realize it, and the whole day is like living in a dream. So, I want you to help me get by, if there is really something wrong, I hope you will take my old friend a hand, to be honest, like we have lived to this age, what we are asking for is a good death. ”

Zhao Fan pondered for a moment, "Old Li Tou, do you know five words, you can't afford to be early." ”

Li Guodong was already prepared in his heart, and he said cautiously: "How much pay, even if you open your mouth, he can afford it if it doesn't exceed eight figures." ”

"So much money? I'm very moved, but ......" Zhao Fan changed his words and looked at Lin Qianqian affectionately, "For her, money is like dung." I just made a request, entered the student status of Jiang University, placed me in this class, and shared the table with her. I have too many rivals, you know......"

Li Guodong was surprised for a few seconds and said, "It's so simple? Wrap it up on me, and it will be done tomorrow at the latest. Then he looked at Zhao Fan expectantly, "Xiao Fan, don't talk about a student status, if you like it, even if you are specially appointed as a professor, you can choose which department you want." ”

"This is free, I'm afraid of trouble." Zhao Fan refused.

Lin Qianqian, who was listening to the exchange between the two with relish, almost collapsed at this moment: Why is it pulling around and around me again?

The old headmaster also packed a ticket for the scoundrel to share the table with her......

However, in this era, is there really the kind of master in the folk anecdote?

There are a lot of charlatans.

Lin Qianqian was influenced by higher education, and instinctively thought that Zhao Fan was the latter, but the striptease danced by Huang Renxing and others before was still vivid, and it could not be explained by science, so she subconsciously believed a little. However, what she couldn't understand the most was that even the Lin family couldn't treat eight-figure money like dung, but Zhao Fan was as unmoved as if he had refused a meal.

Li Guodong and Zhao Fan changed their mobile phone numbers, made an appointment, and left satisfied.

Only Zhao Fan and Lin Qianqian were left in the classroom, and it became extremely quiet for a while.

Five minutes later, Lin Qianqian couldn't hold back and said, "Dead scoundrel, it's endless, besides, do you know music?" ”

"If you don't understand, you can learn, but if your wife is gone, it's hard to find it again." Zhao Fan lost a single look.

Lin Qianqian stomped her foot, "I solemnly warn you once, I'm not your wife!" ”

She didn't know why, in the face of Zhao Fan, who was dressed in tatters, she couldn't be as cold as other suitors, and she couldn't start if she wanted to refuse, and she couldn't do anything about this scoundrel.

Zhao Fan smiled: "You are." ”

“……”

Lin Qianqian was depressed, and she asked, "What is the purpose of approaching me?" ”

"As for that, it's enough for you to know that I don't have bad intentions." Zhao Fan pondered for a moment, so as not to panic too much for Lin Qianqian, and decided to hide it from her before the matter became clear. Then, Zhao Fan said: "Our classmates are waiting outside to come in to study, I will go downstairs first, according to the beginning of the appointment, we will go home together after school, I believe Ling Zun will welcome me." ”

Without waiting for Lin Qianqian to speak, Zhao Fan picked up the sack and disappeared from her sight.

……

Order in the classrooms has returned to normal.

"Death scoundrel, hateful!"

Lin Qianqian bit her teeth lightly, and finally stayed up until the end of the last class, she tiptoed to the window to look down, and the scoundrel seemed to be sleeping soundly leaning on the sack underneath. Lin Qianqian sent a message to the driver, and blended into the turbulence of the crowd and went around to the side entrance of the school, where a Bentley was approaching.

"Uncle Wang, drive quickly." Lin Qianqian's heartbeat intensified and she drilled into the car door, and when it started, she looked back uneasily, and breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't see Zhao Fan's figure.

"Qianqian, what's the matter so urgent?" The driver surnamed Wang asked, he was one of the Lin family's bodyguards and had followed Lin's father for many years.

"No, nothing." Lin Qianqian's smile then bloomed, she had all plans to take an indefinite long vacation starting tomorrow, so that she would not continue to be stuck by the dog skin plaster.

……

One of the top villa areas in Gangbuk City, Thang Long Mansion.

Uncle Wang drove a Bentley and slowly stopped in front of the No. 7 mansion, after Lin Qianqian got out of the car, her smile suddenly froze, and she was stunned on the ground like a ghost, "He...... He, how could he be here? ”

In front of the courtyard gate, Zhao Fan, who was in tatters, was lazily lying on the ground with a sack and falling asleep, and the sound of snoring falling into her ears was particularly harsh!