Dean Shen's expression changed according to the content of the manuscript, sometimes nervous, sometimes laughing, sometimes thinking, sometimes indignant......

He was immersed in the book, as if he were there.

Half an hour later, Dean Shen shouted excitedly: "It's so good-looking, what about the back?" What's the rest of the story? ”

Dean Shen was already completely fascinated.

"I haven't had time to write the rest of the story yet."

"Then hurry up and write it......" After saying this, Dean Shen closed his mouth, this book is not printed, and it takes as much effort and time and energy as it is said, he smiled awkwardly and said, "Classmate Lin, you are really an eye-opener for the old man, I didn't expect you to write so well, and the style is very close to Banjian Fenghou, especially the heroine's psychological transformation and demeanor, all of which are written alive." Before, you said that you wrote it to me, and I thought it was a joke, but I didn't expect you to actually write it, thank you. ”

"Dean Shen, as long as you like to watch it." Lin Bufan said in his heart: The efforts of the past three days have not been in vain.

"That ......," Dean Shen paused and said, "When can I watch the following plot?" ”

Reading books and watching TV series is like this, after the appetite is hoisted, I want to see the end immediately.

"In three days, I'll write out the rest of the plot for you to see."

"Good, good...... Classmate Lin, in the future, you will call me Uncle Shen, don't be the dean, I'm unfamiliar. Dean Shen said with a smile.

"Okay Uncle Shen, then don't call me Classmate Lin, just call me Xiaolin."

"Uh-huh." After Dean Shen finished speaking, he suddenly felt a sense of loss and shame on his face, "Since I became the dean, someone has given me gifts and money, but I haven't taken a penny, and today I have unknowingly accepted your 'bribe', and I am ashamed of it." ”

Without a kidney source, there is no way to do a transplant.

"Uncle Shen, don't say that, I know you've done your best."

"Xiaolin, I will mobilize all my connections to help your mother find a kidney source, and I will definitely not give up." Dean Shen said firmly.

"Thank you." Lin Bufan's heart was warm.

In the blink of an eye, a week passed.

This week, Lin Bufan also took the final exam of the first semester of his sophomore year, and Lin Bufan did not exert his full strength and controlled his score at the middle level.

With Lin Bufan's strength as a gold medal lecturer in the previous life, it is possible to rely on the whole school, or even the first in the city.

But he has his own thoughts.

First of all, the most important thing now is to save the mother.

Secondly, once he gets a bad score, there will be many schools to poach him.

The school looks at the admission rate and how many people can be admitted to first-class universities, such as 985 and 211.

Over the years, there will be many sophomores in high school who transfer to other high schools, and if one of these good seedlings can produce a top student in the college entrance examination, then the school will set off firecrackers, gongs and drums, and a piece of good news will be put on the TV station in a small place.

In this way, the reputation of the school has risen, after all, not all schools can cultivate champions.

The sophomore year of high school is a watershed, and even some sophomore students with special talents can be submitted to Yenching University and Yanxia University exceptionally. These two colleges and universities are the highest universities in the hot summer.

Lin Bufan didn't have time to deal with these things.

After all, he is an adult with a soul, and he knows what the most important thing in life is, reading is just a ladder to success, and he doesn't need this ladder, in addition, life is not to be successful by reading good books.

At the same time as Lin Bufan was writing the book, things were also going well on Xu Da's side, there was news that a new funeral home was going to be built, and the geographical environment of Guishan was really suitable at first glance, so when Xu Da's younger brothers went to spread the word that Guishan was going to build a funeral home, many people believed it.

Some people are bold enough to say that building a funeral parlor is a good thing, and you can sell paper people nearby.

But then they learned that urns, wreaths, paper figurines and other things require special licenses.

It wasn't until many years later that the license was released.

Within a week, 50 houses were acquired, but the largest barren grassland in Guishan was still not negotiated, and Lin Bufan asked Xu Da to hurry up, and the price could be raised.

Dean's Office.

After reading the draft, Dean Shen Jianqing was amazed, "It's so well written, it's so good, this solution is perfect, the male protagonist and the female protagonist finally came together after a lot of hardships, Xiaolin, you are really a genius." ”

"Uncle Shen, I'm just a book lover, and I continued to write the second half of the book despite the world's disapproval, fortunately you like to read it, that's good."

At that time, the new martial arts were basically hundreds of thousands of words, and the famous Jin Daxia wrote more than a dozen best-selling films in his life, adding up to more than 8 million words, unlike the current online texts that can write tens of millions of words, and can even be passed on to children and grandchildren to continue writing.

"The Legend of the Nine Swords" has a total of 600,000 words, and Lin Bufan continued to write about 300,000 words.

wrote 300,000 words in 10 days, which made Lin Bufan exhausted.

"Alas!" Shen Jianqing suddenly felt lost.

"What's wrong with Uncle Shen? Is there a place where I write badly? Lin Bufan asked nervously.

"No, you're pretty well written."

"Then why are you sighing?"

"I've read it so well, I won't have to watch it in the future."

"There must be a lot of things like that in the world, right?"

"Those are rotten books, and I don't want to read any more after reading a chapter."

Lin Bufan's mind was racing, and he said after a while: "Uncle Shen, have you ever read a book on tomb robbing?" ”

"Tomb robbing?" Shen Jianqing raised his eyebrows, shook his head and said, "I haven't read tomb robbery books, there are still such books on the market?" ”

Lin Bufan smiled slightly and said: "There are four factions of tomb robbers, such as the captain of the gold school, the commander of the Faqiu, the mountain movers, and the ...... of the unloading of the mountains."

Shen Jianqing suddenly became interested, and sat upright like a student to listen to Lin Bufan's story.

Lin Bufan is very familiar with "Ghost Blowing the Lantern", and the "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" series in the previous life unfortunately swept the entire Internet.

"Don't look at the tangled mountain, a heavy entanglement is a heavy pass, if there are thousands of locks in the door, there must be a prince living here, and the words are in the ......" Lin Bufan began to talk about the "Exquisite Ancient City" chapter in the "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" series.

The story is telling and wonderful.

Time passed slowly, and after listening to the whole story, Shen Jianqing was already obsessed with ghost blowing the lamp.

"Xiaolin, it's so exciting, it's so novel, it turns out that there is so much knowledge in tomb robbing, it's really smacking." Shen Jianqing exclaimed.

"Uncle Shen, if you like it, it's fine."

"Ah, I don't know if it's all here, Xiaolin, do you have time at night?" Shen Jianqing asked.

Lin Bufan hurriedly said that he had time.

"Okay, I'll write you an address, come to my house at night, and continue to tell me the story of the ghost blowing the lamp, okay?"

"Yes, that's great." Lin Bufan was excited, being able to go to Dean Shen's house means that he doesn't treat himself as an outsider.

That night, Lin Bufan went to his house according to the address given by Shen Jianqing.

Shen Jianqing's home is in the unit community on Banshan Road, and most of the people living here are hospital employees, Lin Bufan walked to Shen Jianqing's door, sorted out his clothes, and went through the plan in his mind.

He planned to talk about "Kunlun Divine Palace" in the "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" series at night, and after finishing speaking, he took down the report on going abroad for medical treatment while Shen Jianqing was happy.

Once you've settled your mind, you knock on the door.

"Xiaolin, you're here, please come in." Shen Jianqing politely welcomed Lin Bufan in.

This is a three-bedroom house, the furniture is old, the color TV is still 19 inches of 90 models, and I didn't see anything valuable after sweeping around.

Shen Jianqing is really incorruptible, and he can't tell that this is the director of a provincial hospital.

"Uncle Shen is the only one?" Lin Bufan asked.

"My wife passed away 10 years ago, and a daughter is in college."

"Oh!"

Shen Jianqing let Lin Bufan go to the study and soaked a pot of Pu'er, and Lin Bufan began to talk about "Kunlun Divine Palace".

Lin Bufan's speech is painted with color and color, his eyebrows are dancing, and the climax is repeated, and the suspense is layer by layer.

Shen Jianqing listened with relish, clapped his hands from time to time, and held his breath when he heard the horror, like a child.

Three hours passed in a flash, and Shen Jianqing was still unsatisfied, and said: "Just sleep with me at night, in the study, or in my room, what's going on?" ”

"Good!" Lin Bufan nodded in agreement.

After taking a sip of Pu'er, Lin Bufan began to get down to business: "Uncle Shen, what do you think of me for so many days?" ”

"You are filial, intelligent, literate, and talented."

"Then which do you think is more important, filial piety, intelligence, or literary talent?"

"Nature is filial piety, filial piety comes first, if a person is not filial to even his parents, it will be in vain."

"Uncle Shen, I think so too. To tell you the truth, a distant relative of my family is in the United States, and a few days ago he said that he was friends with a vice president of St. Louis Hospital, and he could let my mother go over for treatment, and he was willing to issue me a diagnosis report abroad, and he said that we also need to issue a diagnosis report abroad, so that I can go to St. Louis Hospital for treatment. I asked Dr. Sun, and he said that this is not a violation, but there is no precedent, Uncle Shen, Agarwood splits the mountain to save his mother, and Mulian monk sacrifices himself to save his mother, you must have heard these stories, I want to save my mother, help me, please. ”

After speaking, Lin Bufan knelt down for Shen Jianqing.

Shen Jianqing hurriedly pulled up Lin Bufan, he was embarrassed, although there was no clear provision that a medical certificate could not be issued to a private hospital, but it was customary that he could only issue a medical certificate to a public hospital in the United States that had medical contacts.

broke the precedent, if it happened, the reputation of the first generation would be ruined.

"Uncle Shen, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, pity my mother, I still want to be filial to her after work." Lin Bufan burst into tears and pleaded.

Shen Jianqing's eyebrows tightened, and he was conflicted.

Just then, the door to the outhouse opened, and someone arrived in the living room.

"Shen Jianqing, are you not giving me a way to live?" A girl roared.