The atmosphere in the whole classroom was a little awkward and weird. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The students looked at each other, I don't know how many students want to join the student union, either they have no way out, or they don't have enough qualifications.

"Assistant Wang, do you have time at noon?

Qi Lian tried her best to save Wei Fan's impression.

"No need!"

Assistant Wang's tone was stiff, and he shook his hand and left.

Joining the student union is such a good thing, the new students who are notified will jump up happily and generously invite him to have a good meal.

"Proud! arrogant!"

Out of the classroom, Assistant Wang criticized: "The quality is extremely poor!"

"It's just that there is no one in his eyes, he looks down on you, if Guan Qiubai is replaced, he will definitely kneel down and flatter!"

Fang Yi added oil and vinegar.

"Humph!"

Assistant Wang didn't say anything anymore, but in his heart, he was already jealous of Wei Fan and was ready to give him eye medicine.

"Where are you going?"

Lian Cangnong bought a bunch of snacks and was about to find tea and tea to share, when he saw that the two of them were very clean and ready to go out.

"Go to the feast!"

Cha Cha peeled off a chocolate bar.

"Oh, where's the gift? You're not going to go empty-handed, are you?"

Lian Cangnong didn't see Wei Fan carrying things.

"Buy it on the road!"

Wei Fan's busy feet don't touch the ground, how can he have time to spend time preparing gifts.

"Hmm!"

Lian Cangnong walked a few steps, remembered something again, and turned around and asked, "By the way, what brand of tea did you give me to drink?"

"What's wrong?"

Wei Fan frowned.

"I've been a little hot lately, and I've got acne on my face, but after drinking your tea, it's all right now, and I can't believe it because my skin is tender!"

Lian Cangnong plans to buy some to drink.

"I brought it from my hometown, and I didn't sell it in Beijing!"

Wei Fan perfunctory.

"Oh!"

Lian Cangnong was very disappointed: "Go early and come back early!"

"What's going on?"

Wei Fan looked at Cha Cha, he didn't remember that Sen Qianluo's leaves had the effect of purging fire and removing acne.

"Babble!"

Chacha was worried about being scolded, hugged her head, squatted on the ground, and directly confessed the little banshee.

"Just because my senior sister has big breasts, she spits in someone's teacup?"

Wei Fan was speechless, how naïve it would be to do it: "Not next time!"

"No harm!"

Cha Cha explained that babbling saliva has the effect of detoxifying and nourishing the skin, building skin and beautifying the skin, and it is an excellent nourishing holy product for women, and the nutritional value is greater than eating hundreds of cups of bird's nest.

"Haha, I've figured out what to give!"

Wei Fan ran back to the study and woke up the babbling.

"Babble, can you get some liquid similar to your saliva?

"Hmm!"

The smart Cha Cha came over with a teacup and prepared the water.

"Go, don't make trouble, this teacup of babbling can be bathed in it, vomit for a day, it is estimated that it will be less than a bottom!"

Wei Fan laughed.

Babbling snapped his fingers, a piece of tendrils stretched out, twisted like a twist, and a drop of green juice squeezed out, and by the time it hit the ground, it had solidified into a round gelatinous substance the size of a pomegranate seed.

Wei Fan pinched one to check, it was very elastic,

"Babble!"

The little banshee gave a thumbs up and gestured to get it done.

"It doesn't hurt you, does it?"

Wei Fan was worried.

Babbling and shaking his head, this is some of Sen Qianluo's root liquid, how much can be squeezed.

Duan Guochen's home is in a wealthy area, it is a single-family two-story villa, quiet in the middle of noisy, and in terms of his status, it can be regarded as low-key.

There was no servant, and after Wei Fan rang the doorbell, it was Li Rong who opened the door.

"Even if you come, what else do you bring?"

Li Rong reproached.

"Be careful!"

Wei Fan put down the fruit basket, took out the bottle of gelatin, and put it on the coffee table: "One a day, you can be young and beautiful!"

"Thank you!"

Li Rong poured the tea: "You rest for a while, there is still chicken stewing in the kitchen, Guochen, what are you doing?

"Xiaowei, how are you doing?

Duan Guochen, who was dressed in home clothes, walked out of the study, and he had a good impression of this young man who saved his son and helped his wife out of the siege a few days ago.

Of course, the most important thing is Wei Fan's results, even the record-breaking newcomer Wang of Beijing University, who doesn't like it?

"It's fine!"

Wei Fan is neither humble nor silent.

"Originally, I was going to invite you to dinner alone, but today a friend is coming temporarily, so I snubbed you!"

Duan Guochen was a little embarrassed: "But it's good for you to think of this as your own home, don't feel restrained!"

"Hmm!"

When the guests came to the door, Wei Fan knew that it was the mayor of Shangjing, no wonder Duan Guochen had no way to shirk it, because he was already a middle- and upper-level official in Xia Guo, and some of his work was not easy to carry out without the cooperation of others.

The mayor has a family of four, in addition to his wife, he also has a pair of children.

"Wife, go and help my brother and sister cook!"

The mayor commanded.

"Isn't it okay to go out to eat? I don't even have a servant at home, and I have to do it myself, it's really troublesome!"

The mayor's wife complained that she hadn't been in the kitchen for many years since her husband was promoted.

"No, no, I'll do it myself!"

Li Rong humbly.

"I'll do it!"

Wei Fan brought Cha Cha into the kitchen.

The mayor's wife sat on the sofa and watched TV, the youngest son ran around the house, making all kinds of trouble, rubbing his eyes with his hands from time to time, and the daughter, who was obviously a junior high school student, was impatiently complaining to her mother.

"Why do you have to let me come, this family is dead, and they still cook by themselves, it's just a hillbilly, and this furniture, it's so shabby!"

"Ask your dad!"

"I originally asked a friend to play!"

The girl apparently didn't care about other people's feelings, so the sound was loud and floated into the kitchen.

"By the way, do you see the clothes that woman is wearing? I can guarantee that the whole body is less than five hundred yuan, which is not as expensive as my pair of shoes, it is simply a village woman!"

"It was meant to be!"

The mother and daughter laughed as they spoke.

"I'm sorry for making you see the joke!"

Li Rong was a little embarrassed, she originally planned to perform a good cooking performance and add some face to her husband, but who knew that people didn't care at all.

"I know that Sister Li Rong's craftsmanship is great!"

Wei Fan praised, and Cha Cha also gave a thumbs up on the side.

Sumptuous dishes were served and the meal began.

"I'm sorry, I was talking about work just now, and I forgot to ask, who are these two?"

The mayor looked at Wei Fan, Duan Guochen seemed to have a son!

"Oh, this is Wei Fan, the first place in the entrance examination of Beijing University this year, next to his sister!"

Duan Guochen introduced.

"Hello!"

Wei Fan and Cha Cha got up.

"Fortunately, fortunately, what a young talent!"

After the mayor politely praised him, he pulled the topic back, as long as he was not a relative of Duan Guochen, he didn't need to pay attention to it, a freshman of Beijing University, in front of the mayor of Xia Guo Shangjing, was far from enough.

"Hey, I heard that a lot of people died in this year's assessment, is it that exaggerated?"

The girl came over, and the gossip heart grew.

"Nope!"

Wei Fan ate silently.

"I will also be admitted to Beijing University in two years, and I will be your senior sister by then!"

In the girl's words, in addition to being full of self-confidence, it is more of a sense of superiority that you can be proud of with a school girl like me.

Wei Fan didn't talk and drank soup.

"I heard that there are five beauties in Beijing University, are they beautiful? Can I get in at that time?"

The girl straightened her hair and asked narcissistically.

Cha Cha glanced at it, the girl's appearance, ranked in the hundredth, I'm afraid it will be difficult.

"Hey, why are you so bored?"

The girl was not happy, stretched out her legs, and kicked Wei Fan under the table.

"Don't make a fuss, eat quietly!"

Madame scolded, what are you talking about with a Beijing student, if you have that time, it is better to get closer to the children of the five wealthy families.

The two middle-aged men were discussing business, and Li Rong and his wife had no common topic, so the atmosphere at the dinner table was very awkward.

"Auntie, did your son say that he has been unwell recently?"

Wei Fan looked at the mayor's son, who had been rubbing his right eye frequently.

"Nope!"

Madame was puzzled.

"You'd better take him to the hospital for a check-up as soon as possible, right?"

Wei Fan was kind, but the lady was like a cat that had stepped on its tail and exploded in an instant.

"What do you mean by that, curse my son?"

"Everyone has something to say, sister, don't be angry!"

Li Rong hurriedly appeased.

"It's a neurastic to let my son go for a check-up?"

Mrs. cursed, she actually hated Duan Guochen's family, but they were also the speaker of Shangjing, and she couldn't afford to provoke her, so she vented her anger on Wei Fan, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai.

"Poof!"

The girl snickered.

"You think that if you are a student of Beijing University, you are amazing, you can treat people, and my daughter will also be a student of Beijing University in two years!"

The husband and wife despise it, and relying on the relationship between the husband, the girl can directly enter the school without examination.

"Alright, stop yelling!"

The mayor frowned.

"At first glance, it's from the countryside, uneducated!"

Madame sat back and chattered.

"Sister Li, I'm fine!"

Seeing Li Rong looking at him pleadingly, Wei Fan sighed, if this was left in normal times, he would have brushed his sleeves and left.

"Don't be angry, everyone, I'll serve dessert!"

Li Rong eased the atmosphere.

"Old Duan, this matter is too involved, let me think about it again!"

The mayor rejected Duan's proposal.

"Good!"

Duan Guochen couldn't hide his frustration, and failing to win over this ally would make it even more difficult for his plan to unfold.

"You have guests, we won't bother!"

The mayor is ready to take his leave.

"What are you eating?"

Madame pushed her son's head, and who knew that it was such a simple action, but he suddenly screamed, and slammed it hard against the table.

Bang! Bang!

Screams resounded throughout the villa.

"Son, what's wrong with you, don't scare your mother?"

Mrs. was dumbfounded and wanted to hug her son, but she was bitten on the arm, and she quickly let go of the pain.

The boy, who was seven or eight years old, knelt on the ground and kept banging his head on the ground, and his right temple was bulging and pus was flowing out.

"Plague infection?"

The girl was startled and hurriedly retreated, afraid of being infected.

"What are you doing in a daze? Call an ambulance!"

The mayor roared, and then looked at Duan Guochen: "Old Duan, please save my son, as long as he can live, I will promise you any conditions!" (To be continued.) )