Listening to the sounds coming from inside, Du Fan finally felt the pain caused by Zhao Yao's punch. However, no matter how severe the pain in his body was, it was nothing compared to the pain in his heart. Du Fan couldn't understand what he felt towards Zhang Yao.

Xiaoman is so good, why should we break up with him?

"Is money really that important?" The delicate rose in Du Fan's hand fell to the ground at some point.

Du Fan squatted on the ground in pain while holding his stomach.

"Why? Why! I like you so much. You said you would stay with me forever and never be separated. But now... why!" Du Fan clenched his fist tightly, unwilling to give up.

, he was not willing to lose like this.

"Zhang Xiaoman, you will regret it! You will definitely regret it!" Standing up slowly, Du Fan looked at the door and slowly said these confident and firm words.

Du Fan had forgotten how he left Zhang Xiaoman's residence. He was walking aimlessly on the street alone, with a trace of sadness between his eyebrows and a clear footprint on his clothes.

Pedestrians on the road, seeing Du Fan's appearance, pointed at him, whispered something, and discussed something.

Du Fan turned a blind eye to all this, as if he didn't see the crowd around him, and walked forward step by step.

"Brother, please give me some money!" An old beggar in rags walked up to Du Fan and begged.

Du Fan was in a terrible mood at this time, and how could he be in the mood to deal with an old beggar begging for money.

He pretended not to notice and walked over.

"Xiao Fan! You have to remember that when you have the ability to help others, you must help. We must live up to our own conscience!" Du Fan's father's words rang in his mind after he walked by.

Thinking of this, Du Fan came back again, smiled sheepishly, and said to the old man: "I am also a poor man. I can't afford you money, but I can treat you to a full meal!"

"Love, okay, thank you little brother!" The old beggar happily agreed to Du Fan's suggestion. After all, he begged for a living.

…

"Old man, please sit down!" Du Fan led the old man to a place selling steamed buns on the roadside, and then asked the old man to sit down.

He shouted: "Boss, there are two steamed buns, one vegetarian and one meat!"

…

"Little brother! Although my old beggar is a beggar, he is also a conscientious person. I can't repay you for the buns today!" After finishing the last bun, the old man wiped his mouth with some meaning.

He said this to Du Fan.

Du Fan smiled reluctantly: "Old man, you don't have to repay me. Everyone has difficulties, but I believe the difficulties will pass! Can I take the dumplings away for you in that basket?"

The old man waved his hand, took out his pocket for a long time, then took out a ring, put it in front of Du Fan and said: "Little brother! I, an old beggar, have nothing to repay you. This ring is still a few years old."

I picked it up on the road before, and I don’t know what it’s made of, let alone whether it’s worth anything. If you don’t mind it, just accept it!”

Du Fan quickly declined, "Old man, when I helped you, I never thought about asking you to give me anything in return. My father has told me since I was a child that if I have the ability, I must help others. Old man, you should take it back!"

The old beggar looked at Du Fan and said nothing. Instead, he took out a cigarette from his pocket. After lighting it, he started smoking. After taking a deep breath, the old man looked at Du Fan and said, "Little brother

, My old beggar can see that you are a kind person, but although my old beggar is a beggar, he will never repay his kindness. Little brother, this is the only thing that my old beggar can take. Please, little brother.

You accept it!”

After the old man finished speaking, he pushed the ring towards Du Fan again.

When Du Fan saw this posture, he knew that if he still persisted, things would not end today. In desperation, "It's hard to refuse such kindness" Du Fan picked up the ring and looked at it carefully.

I saw that the whole ring was completely black, and I didn't know what kind of material it was forged from. There was a white stripe on the surface of the ring. The whole ring felt good in the hand, and the weight was also very suitable. Du Fan couldn't help but like it after taking a look at it.

Got this ring.

"Old man, I'll accept this ring. I'm bringing you a basket of steamed buns. They'll be delicious when you're hungry!" After saying that, Du Fan placed the ring on his middle finger.

Hearing Du Fan's words, the old man waved his hand, "No need, little brother, if you are buying buns for me, an old beggar, I won't have anything to repay you!"

Before Du Fan could say anything, the old man stood up shakily, took the worn baggage and begging teapot and left.

"How can Jinlin be a thing in the pond..." The old man walked further and further away, seeming to say this with a smile.

The passers-by who were sitting here having breakfast all heard what the old man said, but they were all confused. Some people even cursed disdainfully: "Crazy!"

Watching the old man walking further and further away, Du Fan bought another basket of steamed buns and chased after him.

"Old man, please hold these buns first. I won't be able to take them out anymore." Du Fan caught up with the old man and put the buns in his hand into the old man's hand.

Seeing Du Fan's move, the old man laughed heartily, and his whole demeanor suddenly changed, from a decadent old man to a fairy-like old man.

Looking at Du Fan, the old man looked at Du Fan seriously and said, "Little brother, I know you are in a bad mood now, but each of us will encounter such a situation. I hope you can adjust your mentality. The road ahead is still waiting for you.

Here!" At the end of the sentence, the old beggar's tone suddenly became serious.

Du Fan was shocked by the sudden change and opened his mouth for a long time without saying a word.

The old man smiled slightly, patted Du Fan on the shoulder and said, "Child, go back!"

After saying that, he left with a leisurely pace.

After the old beggar disappeared, Du Fan woke up from his surprise. Looking at the direction in which the old beggar disappeared, Du Fan's left hand with the ring clenched tightly.

…

When going back, Du Fan did not take the bus, but chose to walk. He had to adjust his mentality. Just like the old man said, everything will pass. Thinking of this, Du Fan's eyes once again exuded bright light.

The light shines, and the bangs on the forehead are dancing in the wind.

His somewhat decadent spirit gradually recovered as he got closer and closer to the campus. When he finally reached the school gate, Du Fan returned to his previous appearance, but there were some subtle changes in his psychology.

"Oh, isn't this Du Fan, who is number one in the school!" Just when Du Fan was about to go back to his dormitory to have a good sleep, an annoying voice rang in his ears.

Hearing this voice, Du Fan knew who it was without even looking. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, turned his head and said to the man driving the sports car: "Yes, I am number one in the school. Why do you have any objections, Zhao Yao?"

?”

Zhang Xiaoman, who was sitting in the co-pilot of the sports car, seemed to be unwilling to see Du Fan, and urged: "Zhao Yao, let's go quickly! Why are we wasting our time here!"

After hearing this, Zhao Yao chuckled and said to Zhang Xiaoman with a charming smile: "Baby, let's not be in a hurry, just wait a moment!"

After saying that, he put away his charming face, stared at Du Fan mockingly and said, "What? You still want to be beaten, right? Country bumpkin!"

Du Fan raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth raised even wider, and said, "You can come down and try!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yao became very angry. The country bumpkin in front of him was beaten up just an hour ago. Why did he suddenly become so arrogant now?

"Okay, this is the country bumpkin you are talking about. Don't regret it later!" Zhao Yao, who was sitting in the car, stared at Du Fan and said fiercely.

Originally, this time was the peak period for students to enter the school and prepare for classes. Seeing that there would be a lot of excitement, they all stopped and stopped to watch.

"Look! It's Zhao Yao! He's so handsome!" A nympho girl had countless little stars in her eyes.

"Wow...it's really Zhao Yao! I like him so much!" A dinosaur also looked at Zhao Yao exaggeratedly.

"Wow...it's really him!"

"so hot……"

…

…

Seeing the reactions of the people around him, Zhao Yao smiled proudly as he jumped out of the car.

Walking up to Du Fan, he said in a condescending tone: "Hillbilly, do you see it? This is strength. Aren't your grades good? What's the use of them? Can they worship you like this?"

After Zhao Yao finished speaking, he also said hello to the female college students who were staring at him.

"Wow..." Suddenly a scream came from the mouths of the girls around him.

Du Fan, on the other hand, looked at this scene very indifferently, glanced around lightly, and Du Fan said with a smile but not a smile: "Dog! You can never change your habit of eating shit!"

"You..." When Zhao Yao heard this, he immediately wanted to beat up Du Fan, but as soon as he rolled his eyes, he looked at Du Fan with a playful look and said, "Du Fan, if you give me

If you kneel down and kowtow to apologize, I can forgive you and not beat you!"

Hearing this, the smile on Du Fan's lips became more obvious, but the glint in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"What did you say? Do you want me to kneel down for you?" Du Fan seemed not to hear clearly what Zhao Yao said, or maybe he simply ignored Zhao Yao.

Zhao Yao was surprisingly not impulsive this time, but Mance calmly repeated: "Hillbilly, I just said that as long as you kneel down and shout "Grandpa, grandson, I was wrong" three times, I will forgive you.

!" Zhao Yao's words this time were even more vicious than before.

Du Fan still pretended not to hear clearly and asked: "What did grandson just say?"

Zhao Yao became angry and said anxiously: "My grandson just said that as long as you kneel down and call grandpa three times..."

"Haha..." Before Zhao Yao could finish his words, the students watching the excitement started bursting into laughter.

"Ha ha……"

Some people who disliked Zhao Yao shouted: "Grandson, what did you just say? Grandpa, I didn't hear clearly!"

Looking at the reactions of the people around him, Zhao Yao carefully considered what Du Fan just said.

It doesn't matter what he thought about, Zhao Yao couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Country bumpkin, if I, Zhao Yao, don't teach you a lesson this time, my surname will not be Zhao!" After saying that, he raised his fist and followed Du Fan's command.
Chapter completed!