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Although the people present cast strange looks, Lin Fan pushed He Qianqian away without leaving a trace.

"Please respect yourself."

"Mr. Lin, can we talk alone?" He Qianqian didn't flinch, and the kiss just made him pay attention to himself.

Seeing that there was a special situation, it was very likely to escalate to an emotional dispute, so Jiang Xiaowen persuaded a few doctors and girls to go downstairs, leaving the two of them alone space.

"Teacher Lin, why did you tell us to run when you got off the taxi at the school gate that night?"

Lin Fan ignored her, walked to the window, glanced at Jiang Xiaowen who had just gotten into the police car, nodded his finger, turned his head to look at the pleading eyes, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

He doesn't like to deceive people, and he doesn't want to hurt anyone, although ten years of patience and pain have gradually worn out his love for the world, but there are still some concerns.

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, He Qianqian felt more and more that Lin Fan knew something.

"Mr. Lin, and you were in the same carriage with us that day, most of us had that cold, why didn't you?"

"You must know why, don't you? Please tell me, Xiaowen and I are really scared. ”

As she spoke, she covered her eyes and sobbed, the huge pressure that made her unable to maintain a normal state of mind, surprisingly reaching a certain peak.

Such a big girl was crying, and he was a little touched.

I was not angry with this group of girls before, because the root of all this came from the system he carried, and the system was bound to him.

The systematic task of killing 10,000 people forced him to act.

continued to endure a lifetime of non-lifting, the pain of convulsions night and night could not be withstanded, and he was unwilling to die, and he did not want to steal his life but made that tragic act of destroying the world.

Heroes live for others, mortals live for themselves.

Lin Fan is a mortal, he is just a mortal, mortals live for themselves, for their families, and for their families.

Lu Yi and Xu Dongdong are heroes, heroes live for strangers, for public interests, and for the weak.

There are many heroes, but there are more mortals in the world.

He gently hugged He Qianqian, who didn't listen to sobbing, and said in her ear: "I'm sorry, I'm a complete bastard!" ”

Lin Fan's hug made He Qianqian's cold body feel a trace of warmth, and she didn't understand his words, and her emotions were almost vented.

Her face was slightly flushed, and she felt a heaviness and sadness revealed by Lin Fan, and a girl's heart beat quietly.

The warmth was fleeting, and the young woman's body was easy to make the old virgin's brother raise his head and salute, and after letting go of her, Lin Fan had no prejudices about going to any concert.

He took it tonight as the infected wanted to play tricks on him, and it was taken as a small confession.

The playground of the University of Science and Technology of China has been transformed into a sea of music as a scenic place for couples to walk and wander.

The surroundings were filled with students from all levels of the University of Science and Technology of China, holding glow sticks, pulling banners, and blowing loud whistles towards the stage.

The girls of the 181 class of the Chinese Department did not know what method they used, and they actually grabbed the VIP seats of the fans in front, which was very close to the stage, which can be said to be the DAD virus deep into the brain.

Lin Fan was guarded by more than a dozen girls, eighteen golden flowers and one leaf, and others admired him very much.

19：00

The music LED display screen began to count down, and a hot girl danced to the beginning, and the fiery red belly pocket couldn't cover the girls' spring color at all, and they began to scream one by one.

At the end, the two moderators took the stage to start the usual process.

After introducing the school leaders on the rostrum, the point came.

Moderator: "I'm sure you've heard that there are two special guests coming to the concert this time, who will they be?" ”

"Okay, let me first invite, Mr. Liu Jiaqiang, an outstanding alumnus of USTC and an Asian music king who created the imperial style of Chinese music!"

The indicator light hit the side of the stage, and a middle-aged man in a Tang costume strolled over, and every step he took caused countless girls to scream.

"Wow, oh my God, it's Liu Tianwang, Liu Tianwang!"

"I'm so excited, I'm so excited, I especially like to listen to his "Blue and White Porcelain" and "East Wind Breaking", I finally saw me today, I'm looking forward to it."

"Looking forward to Liu Tianwang singing."

"Plus one."

Moderator: "The other is also an outstanding alumnus who graduated from the Department of Music of USTC, she has touched a generation with her euphemistic and beautiful voice of the beautiful and beautiful song "Invisible Wings", she is the Imperial Red Cross Ambassador, Vice President of the Imperial Music Association, Ms. Wang Xue. ”

The boys below also began to roar, and everywhere the lights went, a holy and dignified middle-aged beauty, carrying a white gauze skirt, gracefully and fragrantly walked onto the stage to greet the classmates.

Then they sang their representative songs and sat down on the judges' stand.

There are four judges on the stage, two of which are old professors of the music department.

Seeing the return of the big star who came out of the year, the old professor nodded with satisfaction and said, "You are finally willing to come back to see our group of old guys." ”

"Ah, where is it, teacher, I've been busy with work and performances for the past ten years, and I've always felt guilty, isn't this coming?" Liu Jiaqiang said with a smile.

"Yes, teacher, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you're still so young."

"Haha, Wang Xue, your mouth is still as sweet as it was back then."

"You've done well over the years."

Another professor also sighed: "Yes, there were three sons in the music department back then, but unfortunately only you got up, and the one with the best talent was willing to fall and turned into a meteor." ”

Hearing this, Liu Jiaqiang and Wang Xue's faces changed, and their emotions cooled inexplicably.

"Lao Hu, what are you doing with that person, I persuaded him to specialize in music at the beginning, but he just mixed up with the old man bear what kind of literature, and in the end, who can be blamed for mixing up with that ghostly appearance, only he can blame himself for not being angry."

"Okay, two teachers, let's watch the show." Wang Xue interrupted the topic loudly.

"Hmm." The four of them watched the show intently.

The music festival has a variety of program types, the contestants play and sing, and Lin Fan's eyelids are sleepy, except for You Fang who is leading the girls in the dance department to watch a hot dance, irrelevant things can't be heard and seen clearly no matter how good they sing, they are used to it, and it has nothing to do with prejudice.

When it was Lily's turn to prepare for Class 181, he lazily changed his sitting posture and did something.

"Below, we have invited the song brought by the Humanities 181 class, "Mice Love Rice".

Lily ran onto the stage and stood in the center of the stage a little embarrassed, the gaze of ten thousand people made her a little restrained, but seeing the fat girl's encouraging eyes, Lily still steadied the microphone.

"Hello everyone, I'm Zhang Xueli from Humanities Class 181, and I'm going to report someone here."

Everyone in the audience was cheered, didn't they sing?

I heard her say again: "Lin Fan, a humanities teaching assistant, is perfunctory in class, has no real knowledge, does not answer the questions raised by students, and has an extremely bad teaching attitude. ”

Everyone was even more stunned, the audience was silent, Lily walked off the stage, where the lights stopped, a finger shouted at Lin Fan in the group of girls: "It's him, the rat of the University of Science and Technology of China, Lin Fan!" ”

The whole process was high-energy, and everyone stood up and looked at the man in the light.

You Fang, who was removing her makeup in the background, hurriedly rushed out, looked at the unmoved eyes in the audience, and then calmed down, and didn't come close, never again, really no more.

On the rostrum, the school leaders blushed one by one, especially the vice president of humanities, Old Man Xiong, who looked angrily at the dean of humanities who raised his eyebrows at him next to him, and angrily reprimanded: "You can use such a despicable means?!" ”

"Xiong Deshui, you can't talk nonsense, I advised you not to put this kind of person into the humanities, you don't believe it, now there is a problem."

"Humph!" The old man didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he took another seat.

Offstage, Lin Fan nodded thoughtfully.

"If that's all there is to it, congratulations, you've made it." After saying that, he put on his clothes and left.

He Qianqian grabbed Lily incomprehensibly.

"Didn't you say that it would be embarrassing for him to sing? How can you say something like that? ”

Lily was a little weak-hearted, but thinking of the conditions proposed by the Dean of Humanities before, she shook her head and didn't speak.

He Qianqian was surprised, and she seemed to be used by some force in a daze.

Now that I think about it, a front-line VIP ticket is carefully arranged.

The concert resumed five minutes later, but there were two less judges on the stage.

I bought a bag of coffee at the supermarket and was about to go to the new house to make a cup, when the old man Xiong called.

In the street shop, Old Man Xiong and Lin Fan touched the wine bottle.

"Lin Fan, I can't help you this time, I'm sorry, those old guys don't want me to be the dean."

"Hehe, I don't care, it's just that it's not worth it for the teacher, and a large part of my life is stuck in a boring struggle."

Old Man Bear laughed.

Said: "Sometimes people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves, the ancients are looking for the royal family to leave their names, how many people can get rid of the vulgar things today?" ”

Lin Fan ate the food with his head bored and did not refute.

"Actually, I'm really curious, why did you sell so many good books to them back then and make them famous? Don't you care about fame at all? Old man Xiong looked at him and said.

"They paid for it, I gave the book, and they all got what they wanted, which was fair."

"But as far as I know, the group of people who have been famous for years by virtue of your book a few days ago have not shown any gratitude after your accident, and they have fallen into a stone for you."

Lin Fan said disdainfully: "They are naturally going to go down the stone, I can't write a book, and they naturally don't want me to jump out one day and snatch back my name." ”

"Do you want to get your name back?" Old man Xiong suddenly said a little nervously.

Lin Fan smiled, filled the wine glass, and said after taking a sip: "If I say that I have passed the age of chasing fame and fortune, do you still believe it?" ”

The corners of Old Man Xiong's mouth trembled, he was only thirty years old, and he said in this tone? Believe you have ghosts!