Chapter 137: A Different Vision
Walking all the way to the teaching building with Nangong Zhou Pei, the road also attracted a lot of attention, although at this moment there were mostly students who had just entered high school and sophomore on the road, but Fang Yuan and Nangong Zhou Pei were really celebrities in this school.
As a senior, Fang Yuan's academic performance was not very good, but his family was too rich. If you want to say that school learning is an equal place, then life experience is also a topic that students talk about, and parents will also mention it in front of their children.
Fang Yuan's parents donate a huge amount of money to the senior high school every year, especially when they come to the school, and the amount of money is amazing. There are still a few appearances, and there are helicopters that fall on the school playground, it's not that Fang Gang Xue Qi is so high-profile, it's really a tight time and heavy tasks, sometimes they leave directly before the parent-teacher conference is over.
After a few times, without the publicity of Chu Pang at the same table, Fang Yuan's reputation had already spread in the school. It was inevitable that some students would be curious, and even go to Fang Yuan's class, waiting at the door to see Fang Yuan's true face.
As a senior sister, Nangong Zhou Pei has a good figure and good looks, and various evening parties are held every year, Nangong Zhou Pei's dance and piano are reserved items, and occasionally a song will be sung. Then there is the academic performance, every year the student representative speaks, from the first year of high school to the third year of high school, it is her. And the conditions at home are good, otherwise they wouldn't be in Biwan Bay with Fang Yuan.
It can be said that Fang Yuan and Nangong Zhou Pei can be regarded as the two most iconic types of students in senior high school.
Not to mention these, just a boy and a woman walking together in broad daylight, they are almost side by side, which is also rare for a senior high school with a strict school spirit. In any case, it will attract the attention of the students.
Fang Yuan didn't care, after all, the money was not donated for nothing, as long as he didn't kill people, set fires, rape and loot at school, most of the situation would have no effect. Nangong Zhou Pei doesn't care, he is good at studying, good at literature and art, good at family background, good morality, good at everything, and he doesn't care.
"Okay, we'll talk when we have time."
Arriving at the staircase on the second floor, Nangong Zhou Pei smiled and said goodbye to Fang Yuan.
"Okay, goodbye."
Fang Yuan's classroom was on the third floor, and he nodded slightly and said to Nangong.
As soon as I entered the classroom door, the hot air had already dissipated, and air conditioning was installed in every classroom, which was also thanks to the handiwork of Fang Yuan's parents. In the previous classroom, all the ceiling fans were installed, Fang Yuan used to be timid, and he always felt that the squeaky fan would fall down and hit him, so he told his parents.
For this reason, the school leaders also praised Fang Yuan, which was called "for the sake of the school".
The students in the classroom were all studying on their own in the morning, Fang Yuan quietly entered through the back door, came to the desk, and found that the table hole was messed with all kinds of books and scrolls.
"Hey, big brother, I'm not here at your table."
Fang Yuan sat down and patted Chu Pang on the shoulder at the same table.
"Whoosh! Bang dang! ”
With a loud noise, Chu Pang stuffed a book into the hole in the table with lightning speed, and then sat upright and turned his head slightly.
"I'll go, Fang Yuan, when will you come back?"
Chu Pang saw that it was Fang Yuan, he was both surprised and relieved, he thought it was a teacher, and he was scared.
"Well, could you please be quiet."
Fang Yuan was helpless, this guy's tone was to lower his voice, but his pig-killing voice was destined to be heard by the whole class.
The whole class took a look, after all, in addition to Fang Yuan's own name, there was also the fact that he hadn't been here for more than two weeks since the start of the third year of high school, which was really amazing.
There was a commotion in the classroom all of a sudden, not to say that Fang Yuan was discussed, but in a quiet self-study environment, and there were really not many people who learned it. It was just through the reason that Fang Yuan came in that he had everything to say, as if Fang Yuan had come in and announced the end of class.
"Hey, hey, where have you been these days, > Chu Pang's chubby body turned sideways to face Fang Yuan, squeezing the table behind him for a while, and the small eyes of the soybeans who didn't match the huge body revealed curiosity.
This guy's family is a mine, a full local tyrant, and when he first started high school, he still wore a big gold chain. He has a very wild temperament, when he was in junior high school, he smoked, drank, fight, and soaked horses, and he could do everything, but he could play with Fang Yuan.
The reason Chu Pang himself couldn't figure it out, he only knew that when school first started, his father specially instructed him not to mess with Fang Yuan. He himself was not that kind of fool, he knew that the Fang Yuan family was very powerful, but it was not something that his father could compare to as an upstart.
In this way, Chu Pang, who suppressed his stinky temper, was assigned a table with Fang Yuan. As a result, after playing, it was found that the two were too compatible, Chu Pang could feel Fang Yuan's wilting, and Fang Yuan also helped Chu Pang and his father solve a large capital turnover in business.
Since then, Chu Pang has been serious and hugged Fang Yuan's thighs firmly. Like this kind of thigh that is strong enough and enough for friends, there are really not many people these years, don't look at Chu Pang's rough appearance, he is also very good in his heart.
Fang Yuan didn't feel anything about helping Chu Pang's father, it was that Chu Pang was depressed that day, and he didn't feel well. After returning home, he called his busy parents, but Fang Gang and Xue Qi hadn't answered yet, so Fang Yuan just left a word, and the matter was done the next day. From beginning to end, Fang Yuan never told his parents again, and Fang Gang and Xue Qi didn't take this matter seriously.
How rich the Seal Tablet Guild was, or how rich his parents were, Fang Yuan never knew. He only knows three words, not bad money.
Let's just say that the things he brought back, two large boxes of antique calligraphy and paintings and blue and white porcelain, how much are they worth, at least tens of billions of dollars, but everyone asked all the questions at the meeting, that is, there are no birds and these two boxes. If you want to say that you really like this, then it's another matter, after all, these two big boxes are full of high-quality products.
It is said that these two boxes of treasures, his father Fang Gang was in charge, and directly distributed them to the members of the Hundred Brothers Pavilion who attended the meeting. Although they all belong to the guild's property, after all, they were handed over by Fang Yuan, and everyone doesn't care much, so it's understandable.
Money is a good thing, but when you discover something beyond life, when you have insight into the truth of history, when you have a greater career, you will find that money really doesn't matter, when the lubricant in your life stinks.
This is the feeling that once the sea was difficult to water, except that Wushan is not a cloud, just like playing a game, you used to struggle with the rank, wait for you to stay in the higher rank for a long time, and then come back to find that your heart has gone a natural mental advantage.
That's it, vision.
Experience determines the horizon, and the horizon determines the pattern, and the pattern determines the distance that can be reached.
(End of chapter)