Chapter 370: He's Mr. Chen

"Who is Mr. Chen?" The instructor's remarks made the students whisper, why can Mr. Chen's friend "avoid death"?

"Shut up!" The instructor glanced at everyone and paced and scolded.

The order of the first class of high school was quickly restored.

Who would dare to go against this perverted instructor? He really dares to hit people! The kind that beats you to death!

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Yifan stretched his waist, touched his stomach, dropped the wooden board in his arms and the completed exercises, stood up and walked directly in the direction of the canteen.

In my head, I am still fighting fiercely with numbers and operational symbols.

"Instructor, he ran away, why don't you care?"

The students who only did one exercise in the afternoon actively reported to the instructor.

The instructor didn't raise his eyes: "He is Mr. Chen." ”

“……”

The classmates were speechless for a while, they originally thought that Mr. Chen was a big man, so Mr. Chen's friends could "avoid death".

I really didn't expect that the so-called Mr. Chen would be one of them, their classmates.

"Why can Chen Yifan do whatever he wants?"

"That's right, what's so special about him, why don't you care about him? It's not fair! ”

"Just ...... He's good at questions, is he more mysterious? ”

Speaking of which, some classmates remembered that Chen Yifan was indeed special compared to them, so they added.

caused the other students to roll their eyes together.

"We can't beat him." The instructor smiled and replied unabashedly.

The classmates fell silent.

, it's that simple?

Can't beat it?

Is he powerful?

Well, it seems that it is indeed more mysterious, but Chen Yifan's force value, they have not seen it head-on.

In addition to being Chen Yifan's roommate, Luo Wensen.

……

Jinghua Middle School, a spicy chicken-like school, launched a hellish special military training.

Chen Yifan, as a five-good student, of course, could not use the privilege to skip school and not military training.

On the contrary, as a qualified student and a good student, even if it is military training, of course, you must get the first place.

Such a positive and good student image came to an end when the night came.

Chen Yifan's "nightlife" is quite rich, taking over Biluo Huangquan, managing the underworld, and sometimes going out to hunt ghosts that may cause harm to the world.

This blissful and satisfying life came to an end after six days.

Chen Yifan received a call from Xiao Yun, and he had already arranged for Chen Yifan to take the test of joining the Dragon Guardian Villa, as well as ...... A meeting with the elders.

Early the next morning, Chen Yifan got on the to the capital.

The first time he took the, Chen Yifan was still a little excited, looking left and right like a leopard.

But after a while, I lost interest.

The first-class ticket provided by Xiao Yun was not until he took off, and Chen Yifan found out that he was alone in the first-class cabin of this class!

Several flight attendants have provided him with extremely meticulous service since he got on the plane.

However, Chen Yifan, as a soil leopard, only remembers that the most sentence he said was "No!" "No, thank you! ”。

Soon, the plane entered a smooth flight, leaving only a young flight attendant to stay with him to chat.

The flight attendant, who looked to be only in her twenties, sat in the vacant seat next to him, laughing and looking for countless topics.

Chen Yifan looked at this young lady who seemed to be flattering herself, took a sip of the happy water she specially requested, and asked with a cute face: "Sister, why are your eyes cramping?" ”

The smile on the young lady's face froze, and she forced a smile and said, "I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom......"

With that, he got up and left.

Chen Yifan squinted his eyes and continued to drink his happy water.

But as soon as she left, another flight attendant sat down and continued to chat with him.

This is a popular route, and those who take first class at such a young age are either rich second or third generations!

Although there are also earth leopards in order to experience the legendary "first class" service, the blood originally sat in the first class.

But those earth leopards must have checked the strategy before they sat down, and they refused to let go of the slightest bargain.

It's like Chen Yifan, since he got on the plane, he didn't want anything, he just wanted a can of happy water.

is so pure and unpretentious, it must be because they are accustomed to these things and really like happy water.

Who doesn't have a special hobby?

For those rich people, Chen Yifan's special hobby is simply not special, okay?

Such a "low-key luxury with connotation" performance immediately made Chen Yifan a sweet spot in the eyes of flight attendants.

Young, rich, and handsome, is there a more perfect person in the world?

I heard that the colleague who quit his job last month and went home to marry a wealthy businessman had just bought another villa with a sea view......

"Eldest sister, it's not good to have too many fetus, don't regret it when you can't conceive!"

"Still, you don't think you can wait for that time."

Chen Yifan looked at the stewardess who had just sat down, no, to be precise, at the two wisps of baby souls on her shoulders and smiled.

He has always been good at talking about the heavens to death, especially some women who are not self-conscious and have special thoughts about themselves.

The flight attendant who had just sat down and brought the topic to the topic of whether Chen Yifan liked children or not was also stiff, stammered and made excuses, and left as if she was running away.

Soon, Chen Yifan's "poisonous tongue" attribute spread all over the flight attendants, so that those flight attendants who "had ideas" about him did not dare to talk to him easily.

"What! It's not easy to get interested in chatting just now. Chen Yifan muttered.

Then he pursed his lips, took out a copy of the exercises "borrowed" by Qingcheng Mountain from the schoolbag he carried with him, and studied them page by page.

Fortunately, the route from Shudu to the capital is not very long, and it will arrive soon.

Putting away the exercises, Chen Yifan got off the with his schoolbag on his back and entered the Beijing Airport.

The cute skull short-sleeved T-shirt, coupled with a pair of ordinary denim shorts, and the blue schoolbag on his back, make Chen Yifan look no different from all young and lively high school students.

In the crowd, a young man with a camera on his back and a depressed face undoubtedly glanced at Chen Yifan, his eyes lit up, and he almost ran over like crazy.

"Classmates! Schoolmate! Wait a minute! ”

"Sao Nian, I think you have the potential to become a popular superstar, why don't you follow me to learn acting?"

This young man who looked quite "artistic" ran from behind the crowd, grabbed Chen Yifan's arm tightly, and whispered.

Chen Yifan couldn't help but be amused by him when he saw that this guy was talking interestingly, this smile was simply dazzling.

"I'm sorry, a chef who can't cook is not a good actor, I want to go to New Oriental to learn to cook first!"

(End of chapter)