The situation was reversed for a while, and Fan Nanfeng shouted while chasing: "Take a look." ”

Jiang Huaiyu refused while hiding: "Don't look at it, don't look at it, I don't have what you have." ”

"Just take a look."

"Don't look, what kind of fetish do you have."

"What are you doing?"

The push and pull of the two was interrupted by a question, and Kong Xining was dumbfounded: "Nanfeng, your back is wet with blood, aren't you dizzy?" ”

"It's a little dizzy." Fan Nanfeng rolled his eyes after realizing it.

When she woke up again, the wound on her back had been treated, and Jiang Huaiyu was facing the candle to bake her silver needle, and when she saw this, she asked, "Wake up." ”

"Where's Xining?"

"He's back."

Fan Nanfeng turned over and got out of bed: "Thank you, Miss Huaiyu, then I should also go." ”

"Wait," Jiang Huaiyu stretched out his hand to stop, "It's impossible to leave like this, your identity has been exposed by me, if you don't give a reason to convince me, I will report it to the mountain chief." ”

Fan Nanfeng shook his head and stopped talking, saying in his heart that Jiang Huaiyu couldn't stay.

"Why, is it hard to speak?"

"Ten thousand taels!" She gritted her teeth and began to bid.

Jiang Huaiyu was stunned for a moment, and after understanding, he smiled and said: "Everyone knows that the richest man in Daxiao is your Yongan Fan family, and it is only 10,000 taels of silver, so it's too shabby to make a move." ”

"I'm talking about 10,000 taels of gold."

Jiang Huaiyu choked instantly, the sound of the abacus in his head shook the sky, and after a while, the jade hand slapped the table, revealing a very strong momentum of wealth and nobility, but said, "You go." ”

Fan Nanfeng: "??? ”

In the end, it is easy to send money away, I thought it was a big trouble but I didn't want to solve it so easily, the outline was gray Shen Meng's confrontation line, and the next development was the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday academy closed for half a month, and there was nothing to do with Shen Liangyi in the branch line where Kong Meng went home, which made Fan Nanfeng extremely happy, and the days of recuperation were as stable as a fairy.

She hummed a song and swayed into the school, and as soon as she entered the door, a book fell from the sky, and it fell right next to her feet impartially.

The half-knuckle-thick book is not like a textbook, but it is bound with gold thread, and there are six big characters on the book cover: Da Yi Gong Chivalrous Travel.

It seems to be a book.

Fan Nanfeng was attracted when she opened it, the story was fascinating and addictive, but she only read two or three pages, but she was taken away by someone unexpectedly.

Xi Linguang blushed, hid the script in his arms, and behind him was Tan Heng's words without kindness, he said: "Oh, what are you afraid of Brother Linguang, since you wrote it, let everyone see what's wrong?" Maybe everyone will be happy to read it, and they will give you two book dollars..."

Xi Linguang rushed out of the school in this taunt, and his movements made Fan Nanfeng stunned for a moment, and asked Wei Sudao, "What's wrong with him?" ”

Wei Su hadn't let go of the old feud yet, and he didn't seem to want to discuss it when he heard the words, so he said perfunctorily that he didn't know what else to say, but Tan Heng didn't give up, and said to the surroundings: "It's really unambitious, it's not good for the son to inherit his father's business and want to surrender his identity and make a low name to be with the untouchables, maybe one day he will be the one who passes by the storytelling stall and says it, if I am his father, I can be angry to death by this son..."

The voice was interrupted by the book that suddenly smashed over his head, and Tan Heng glared around angrily, "Who?!" Who threw the book?! ”

"Me!"

The shot was too big and collapsed to the injury of his back, Fan Nanfeng pressed his shoulders at the moment, and leaned back against the table very casually: "I threw it, do you have any opinions?" ”

Tan Heng dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak.

Fan Nanfeng said again: "A few of you, Xi Linguang is a friend of Lao Tzu, protected by Lao Tzu, if you let me hear your slander against him again in the future, don't blame me for murderous intentions!" ”

Scared away the students who got together, Fan Nanfeng endured the pain and finished class, and when she returned to the school at night, she remembered to take a look at her back, she exposed her left arm entirely, pulled her clothes until the wound was exposed, and she used a bronze mirror to find that the scar that had taken several days to close was cracked again, she found the rest of the medicine and was about to mend it, but the door squeaked, and Shen Liangyi walked in.