Zhang Fan took the elevator to the security room on the basement floor. Since everyone here knew that Zhang Fan had a close relationship with Lin Qingling, the personnel in the security room were very cooperative.
Zhang Fan directly asked them to adjust the monitoring period from 9:20 to 9:30 in the evening. It was during this period that the porcelain bottle made a sound.
The surveillance video was playing, and when it reached the time point of nine twenty-five, Zhang Fan shouted, "Stop!"
The security guard quickly pressed the pause button.
The room Zhang Fan lives in is the presidential suite, and the service is naturally the best. There is a high-definition camera at the door of the room. At this moment, the high-definition camera captured a picture of a man wearing a gray Tang suit with a shaved head.
A middle-aged man with short hair and a beard. This middle-aged man faced the camera at the door of the room with a sinister smile on his face. Moreover, he was holding a porcelain bottle about the same size as Zhang Fan's hand. It seemed that
What are you showing off to Zhang Fan?
That porcelain vase should contain Li Baoquan's wife's refreshing spirit and ghost spirit. Judging from this man's posture, he knew him very well, but Zhang Fan didn't recognize him.
This man had seduced Li Baoquan's wife's soul, and now he was provoking him. What was his purpose? Zhang Fan couldn't understand this.
Zhang Fan went directly to the front desk with doubts, told the front desk about the person's appearance, and the front desk pulled up the person's check-in information.
The man's name is Fang Yan. He is forty-three years old and is from Central China Province. Zhang Fan can only know this through the check-in information. Going out to look for him now is like looking for a needle in a haystack. The possibility of finding that man is very slim.
This person knew him well and deliberately provoked him. He seemed to have some ulterior motive. Zhang Fan believed that he would definitely jump out again.
It's useless to think about it now, so Zhang Fan simply didn't think much about it, returned to the room, washed himself briefly and then went to sleep.
The next morning, Zhang Fan woke up early, packed up, took his 25,000 yuan, and a shabby cloth bag containing his clothes, and took the bus to Pingshan University of Science and Technology.
Today, he is wearing new clothes that he bought from the store next to the hotel yesterday. With his rather sunny and handsome cheeks, he still has the temperament of a handsome boy.
In about forty minutes, Zhang Fan arrived at the door of Pingshan University of Technology. Pingshan University of Technology is a 985 institution and a national key university, so both the hardware equipment and teaching resources are quite good.
Zhang Fan, like other freshmen who came to report, came to the reporting hall under the guidance of the school's guide.
Everyone took out admission notices and gave them to the teachers who received the new students, but Zhang Fan had nothing. Yesterday, Lin Qingling told him that he could just give his name, so Zhang Fan just did it.
He looked at the thirty-year-old female teacher in front of him and said, "Teacher, I don't have an admission notice. My name is Zhang Fan, from Zhangjia Town."
Hearing this, the female teacher was slightly startled.
The students lined up behind Zhang Fan and next to him couldn't help but sneered.
"Without an admission notice, you can go to university just by giving your name? What are you thinking about? What's more, Pingshan University of Science and Technology is a key school."
"Yeah, this guy
Is there something wrong with your brain?"
Everyone discussed one after another, and they all agreed that it was very ridiculous for Zhang Fan to directly report his name.
"Classmate, please wait a moment." At this moment, the female teacher looked at Zhang Fanda and said.
After saying that, the female teacher walked towards the back room of the registration office.
"Isn't the teacher going to call security?"
"should be……"
Everyone still looked at Zhang Fan's discussion with disdain on their faces.
But just when everyone was discussing, a man about forty-five years old, wearing a shirt, trousers, and gold-rimmed glasses walked quickly out of the admissions office and came to Zhang Fan.
"Zhangjiazhen Zhang Fan?" asked the man with gold-rimmed glasses.
Zhang Fan nodded.
With a smile on his face, he said, "Classmate Zhang, I am the director of the admissions office. The principal asked me to wait for you. You choose a major and we will go through the admission procedures right away."
As soon as these words came out, those people who had just ridiculed Zhang Fan were dumbfounded. The director of the admissions office came to pick him up in person? The principal asked him to! Moreover, you can choose your major at will!
This... this guy is a character!
Under everyone's envious gazes, Zhang Fan followed the director of the Admissions Office out of the reporting hall and walked towards the administration building.
It didn't take long for the two of them to arrive at the door of the principal's office. Zhang Fan looked at the director of the admissions office and asked, "Aren't you going to take me to go through the admission procedures? What are you doing in the principal's office?"
"I'll just handle the procedures for you. The principal wants to see you and wants your help with something." The director of the admissions office said. After speaking, the director of the admissions office knocked on the door twice.
"Come in." A deep voice came from inside the house.
The two pushed the door open and entered. The director of the Admissions Office looked respectfully at a middle-aged man of medium build and dignified figure sitting behind the solid wood desk and said: "Principal, Zhang Fan is here."
Hearing this, the principal wanted to stand up, but seeing that the director of admissions was still there, he waved his hand and said, "You go ahead, I have something to say with classmate Zhang Fan."
"Okay, principal, I'm going to help Zhang Fan go through the admission procedures," said the director of the admissions office.
On the way to the administration building, Zhang Fan had already chosen a major. He liked written things, so he enrolled in a Chinese department.
After saying that, the director of admissions left the principal's office.
The principal stood up quickly and walked up to Zhang Fan enthusiastically, "Classmate Zhang Fan, welcome to come and study in our school."
Lin Jianmin and the principal are university classmates. Although Lin Jianmin has a high status in Pingshan City, the rank of the university president is also quite high. It is the mayor level. Even if Lin Jianmin spoke, the principal should not be so enthusiastic. The principal's picture
The attitude should be to seek for yourself.
Zhang Fan took a look at the principal's face and roughly made a guess.
At this time, the principal personally held the teacup and placed it in front of Zhang Fan.
"Thank you, principal." Zhang Fan said politely.
"You're welcome, classmate Zhang Fan, sit down quickly." The principal smiled warmly.
Zhang Fan was not polite and sat down.
"I heard from Jianmin that you cured his father's illness. I probably know a little bit about Jianmin's father's illness. I guess it's not an ordinary illness. It should be related to evil spirits and the like. Of course, these are all
I guessed it, but Jianmin never told me a word about you." The principal quickly added, he was afraid that Zhang Fan would misunderstand that Lin Jianmin was a big talker, so he explained.