Dean Chen's expression changes with the content in the novel, sometimes nervous, sometimes laughing, sometimes thinking, sometimes indignant...

He was immersed in the book, as if he was in the scene.

Half an hour later, Dean Chen shouted excitedly: "It's so good, what's the next one? What's the plot like?"

Dean Chen is completely fascinated.

"I haven't had time to write the story behind yet."

"Then write it quickly..." After saying this, Dean Chen closed his mouth. This book is not printed. It is as much as it says. It takes effort, time and energy. He smiled awkwardly Smiling and said, "Student Lin, you really opened my eyes. I didn't expect that you wrote so well, and your style was very close to Banjian Fenghou, especially the heroine's psychological changes and expression were all written alive. You said you wrote it to me before, but I took it as a joke. I didn’t expect you to actually write it out, thank you.”

"Director Chen is as long as you like to watch it." Lin Bufan thought to himself: The efforts of these three days have not been in vain.

"That..." Dean Chen paused and said, "When can I see the following plot?"

This is how you read books and TV series. After your appetite is lifted up, you want to see the ending immediately.

"In three days, I will write down the plot later for you."

"Okay, okay...Student Lin. From now on, you will call me Uncle Shen, not the president, you will be unfamiliar with it." President Chen said with a smile.

"Okay Uncle Shen, then don't call me Lin, just call me Xiaolin."

"Yes, OK." After Dean Chen said, he suddenly felt a sense of loss and shame on his face, "Since becoming this dean, someone has given me gifts and money, but I haven't taken a penny. I don't know if it's today I feel ashamed of accepting your 'bribe'."

Without a kidney source, there is no way to undergo a transplant.

"Uncle Shen, don't say that, I know you have tried your best."

"Kobayashi, I will mobilize all my relationships to help your mother find kidney source, and I will never give up." Dean Chen said firmly.

"Thank you." Lin Bufan felt warm in his heart.

In a blink of an eye, a week passed.

This week, Lin Bufan also took the final exam for the first semester of his senior year. Lin Bufan did not use his full strength and controlled his scores to the middle level.

With Lin Bufan's strength as a gold medal lecturer in his previous life, it is OK to rely on the whole school and even the city's number one.

But he has his own thinking.

First of all, the most important thing now is to save your mother.

Secondly, once you get a test of amazing results, there will be many schools coming to poach him.

The school first looks at the admission rate, and the other is how many people can get into first-class universities, such as 985 and 211.

Over the years, many high school students have transferred to other high schools. If one of these good students can produce the top scorer in the college entrance examination, the school will set off firecrackers and gongs and drums, and small places will also show a good news on the TV station.

In this way, the school's reputation has increased. After all, not all schools can train top students.

The second year of high school is a watershed, and some students with special talents in the second year of high school can even apply to Yenching University and Huaxia University. These two universities are the highest institution of learning in China.

Lin Bufan has no time to deal with these things.

After all, he is a soul and an adult. He knows what is most important in life. Reading is just a step to success, and he does not need this step. In addition, life cannot be successful by reading good books.

While Lin Bufan was writing the book, things on Xu Da were also going well. There was news that he would build a new funeral home. The geographical environment of Guishan seemed to be really suitable at first glance, so he was Xu Da's younger brother

When we went to the mountain to build a funeral home, many people believed it.

Some people who are bold say that it is good to build a funeral home, you can sell paper people nearby.

But later they found out that urns, wreaths, and paper people all require special licenses.

The license will not be released until many years later.

Within a week, 50 houses were purchased, but the largest weed land in Guishan was still not negotiated. Lin Bufan asked Xu Da to hurry up and the price could be increased.

Dean's Office.

After reading the novel, Dean Shen Jianqing praised the story. "It's so well written, so well, this solution is perfect. The male protagonist finally got together with the female protagonist after going through a lot of hardships. Kobayashi, you are such a genius.

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"Uncle Shen, I am just a book fan. I have continued to write the second half of the book by beating the world's worst. Fortunately, you like to read it, that's great."

At that time, the new martial arts novels were basically hundreds of thousands of words. The famous Jin Daxia wrote more than a dozen best-selling novels in his life, which totaled only more than 8 million words. Unlike the current online novel that can write tens of millions of words,

It can even be passed on to the descendants to continue writing.

The "Legend of Nine Swords" has only 600,000 words in total, and Lin Bufan continued to write about 300,000 words.

I wrote 300,000 words in 10 days, which made Lin Bufan exhausted.

"Oh!" Shen Jianqing suddenly felt lost.

"What's wrong with Uncle Shen? Is it because I didn't write it well?" Lin Bufan asked nervously.

"No, you wrote very well."

"Then why do you sigh?"

"I have finished reading such a good novel, and I have nothing to read in the future."

"There should be many novels like this in the world, right?"

"Those are bad books, and I don't want to continue reading a chapter after reading it."

Lin Bufan's mind flicked and said a moment later: "Uncle Shen. Have you read books about tomb robbers?"

"Tomb Raiders?" Shen Jianqing raised his eyebrows and shook his head, "I haven't read tomb Raiders books, are there any such books on the market?"

Lin Bufan smiled and said, "There are four schools of robbers who touched the gold, General Faqiu, Taoist of Moving Mountain, and strong men of the Lingling..."

Shen Jianqing suddenly became interested and sat upright and listened to Lin Bufan's statement like a student.

Lin Bufan is very familiar with "Ghost Blows the Light". Unfortunately, the novel "Ghost Blows the Light" series of novels in the previous life became popular on the Internet.

"Look at the mountain of Chan, one level of entanglement is another level of gate. If there are thousands of locks in the door, there must be a king and a prince living here. The saying goes..." Lin Bufan began to talk about the chapter of "Jingjue Ancient City" in the "Ghost Blows Out the Light" series

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The story is told in a sleek and exciting way.

Time slowly wanders around. After listening to the complete story, Shen Jianqing is already fascinated by the Ghost Blows Out the Light novel.

"Xiaolin, it's so exciting and so novel. It turns out that there is so much knowledge about tomb robbers, which is really amazing." Shen Jianqing exclaimed.

"You just like Uncle Shen."

"Ah, I didn't know that it's all right now. Xiaolin, do you have time tonight?" Shen Jianqing asked.

Lin Bufan hurriedly said he had time.

"Okay, I'll write you an address, come to my house tonight and continue to tell me the story of ghost blowing lights. Is it OK?"

"Yes, that's great." Lin Bufan was excited. Being able to go to Dean Shen's house means he doesn't treat himself as an outsider.

That night, Lin Bufan went to his house according to the address given by Shen Jianqing.

Shen Jianqing's home is in the unit community on Banshan Road. Most of the people living here are hospital employees. Lin Bufan walked to Shen Jianqing's doorstep, sorted out his clothes, and made a plan in his mind.

He planned to talk about "Kunlun Temple" in the "Ghost Blows Out the Light" series in the evening. After the talk was finished, he took down the report on medical treatment abroad while Shen Jianqing was happy.

After a firm thought, I knocked on the door.

"Xiaolin, you are here, please come in quickly." Shen Jianqing politely welcomed Lin Bufan in.

This is a three-bedroom and one living room house with old furniture. The color TV is still a 19-inch 90 model. After scanning the game, I couldn't see anything valuable.

Shen Jianqing is really honest and can't tell at all that this is the director's home of a provincial hospital.

"Uncle Shen is the only one?" Lin Bufan asked.

"My wife passed away 10 years ago, and a daughter is in college."

"oh!"

Shen Jianqing gave Lin Bufan to the study room and soaked a pot of Pu'er. Lin Bufan began to talk about "Kunlun Temple".

Lin Bufan’s speech was vivid and colorful, and his climaxes were endless. Suspense was added layer by layer.

Shen Jianqing listened with relish and clapped his hands from time to time. When he heard it, he felt terrified and held his breath and concentrated, like a child.

Three hours passed in a flash, and Shen Jianqing was still unsatisfied. He said, "Let's sleep here at night, in the study or in my room, how about it?"

"Okay!" Lin Bufan nodded in agreement.

After taking a sip of Pu'er, Lin Bufan began to talk about the serious business: "Uncle Shen. How do you think of me for so many days?"

"You are filial, smart, literary, and talented."

"Then what do you think is filial, smart, and literary talent is important?"

"Of course, filial piety is the first priority for all virtues. If a person is not even filial to his own parents, it will be useless."

"Uncle Shen, I feel the same way. To be honest, a distant relative of my family is in the United States. A few days ago, he said that he was a friend of a vice president of St. Louis Hospital. He could ask my mother to go over for treatment and was willing to give it to me.

He issued a diagnosis report abroad, and he said that we also need to issue a diagnosis report abroad, so that we can go to St. Louis Hospital for treatment. I asked Dr. Sun, and he said that this is not a violation, but there is no precedent, Uncle Shen, Chenxiang

You must have heard of all these stories when you split the mountain to save your mother, and you will definitely save your mother by splitting your life. I want to save my mother, please help me."

After saying that, Lin Bufan knelt down for Shen Jianqing.

Shen Jianqing hurriedly pulled Lin Bufan up, and he felt embarrassed. Although there was no clear regulation that he could not issue a diagnosis to private hospitals abroad, the agreement was based on the agreement that he could only issue a diagnosis to American public hospitals with medical contacts.

It breaks the precedent, if it is issued, its reputation will be ruined in one lifetime.

"Uncle Shen, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I'm sorry, my mother, I want to be filial to her after work." Lin Bufan cried and begged.

Shen Jianqing's eyebrows were tightly twisted, and he was in a conflict.

At this moment, the door of the outer room opened and someone arrived at the living room.
Chapter completed!