Until the beauty was dropped off not far from school;
"I'm going down! You don't have to send me off!" Yang Feier said softly.
Seeing Yang Fei sinking, Li Yifan stopped her: "Call me Yifan from now on, don't use the word "Li"!"
Yang Feier bit her lower lip, said nothing, straightened her waist, and left.
It was very close to the school, so Li Yifan immediately drove away and drove to Raffarin's hotel.
Raffarin stayed in a five-star foreign affairs hotel in Xijing. The prices there were indeed ridiculously high for today’s Chinese people, but the accommodation fee of 200 US dollars a night was too expensive for a well-known person like Raffarin in the industry.
Experts are also drizzle.
Especially for Raffarin, who was engaged in archaeology, Li Yifan was not sure whether he was involved in smuggling antiques.
A little bit, Li Yifan thought.
When she saw this nearly 50-year-old professor who could not be called an old man, but could still be regarded as an uncle, the girl was naturally already in action.
"Mr. Raffarin, how nice to see you again!" Li Yifan greeted in French.
"Li, you are really young and promising!" Raffarin looked at his new car, shook hands, and praised it.
"Excuse me. I wonder if Mr. Raffarin is happy in Xijing?"
In the car, Li Yifan asked him.
"Li, this is not my first time here. Xijing is an ancient cultural city. The first time I came here was more than 20 years ago during your reform and opening up, but this city changes year by year!" Rafa
Lan replied.
There are many suitable dining places near the Foreign Affairs Hotel. After driving to the reserved place;
Li Yifan feels that since he became rich, he has socialized a lot. When he was a homebody, he didn't have the opportunity to have dinner together for several months and half a year.
At the dinner table, when Raffarin learned that Li Yifan was still a freshman at the Institute of Telecommunications;
"Li, you said you were a student, which surprised me, but saying you were a science and engineering student surprised me even more."
Dinner is Western food.
"Li, it's like this. When we are engaged in archaeological work, we will encounter many problems related to writing and language. I think that since you are so gifted in language, I hope you can give me some advice on some issues in the future!" Raffarin
The purpose of the trip was stated.
"no problem!"
It is not the style of foreigners to be too humble, especially when the other party has already asked for a compliment.
The purpose of this meal ended here. Raffarin found a potential helper for himself, and Li Yifan found a potential influence for himself.
"Sister Baoxiu, what's the matter?" When Lao Li returned to his residence after having a full meal, he found that Zhang Baoxiu's call had not been returned, so he hurriedly called.
"Sister Yuqing and I wanted to treat you to dinner, but who knew you wouldn't answer the phone!" Zhang Baoxiu's sweet voice came.
"Oh, something happened at that time! Next time, I'll treat you to it next time!"
Zhang Baoxiu would send text messages to greet her basically every night, and Wu Yuqing would occasionally send her messages to ask how she was doing these days.
"It's settled, but why don't Sister Yuqing and I go cook where you live? My Sichuan cuisine is very good!" Zhang Baoxiu said.
Li Yifan thought of the empty kitchen with no utensils, so he said: "I don't even have anyone to cook here!"
"That's the best! We will be on vacation tomorrow weekend, so Sister Yuqing and I can help you shop!" Zhang Baoxiu said.
Li Yifan thought about it, it was really the weekend, but he didn't want to eat and drink like this all the time and mix in the pile of makeup and powder.
So he said: "Sister Baoxiu, I have something to do on the weekend, let's do it next time, okay?"
"oh!"
The girl seemed disappointed.
"Don't be like this!" Li Yifan was a little moved when he thought of the way she held the water bottle with her sensual white hands that day.
"I really have something to do!" Li Yifan wanted to practice hard for two days.
"Okay then! Don't be ridiculous!" Zhang Baoxiu replied.
"Well, you're just a puppy!" Li Yifan laughed.
Afterwards we chatted for a few more words and then hung up. Unexpectedly, within a few minutes of being idle, the hotel's landline rang.
It should be someone from the dormitory. They were the only ones who knew the phone number. Li Yifan walked to the living room and picked it up.
"Brother Fan!" Brother Feng shouted on the phone at the top of his lungs.
"What's up, Brother Feng, what's going on?" Li Yifan asked.
"It's not fun. They forgot about us and started hiding their beauty in the golden house outside!" Brother Feng went back early during the winter vacation and has never been here.
When Li Yifan heard this, he felt that there was really no other way, so he said: "Then you can come over and play tomorrow!"
Brother Feng said: "That's not why I called you. I'm going to the dormitory to the fellowship dormitory of the outer courtyard tomorrow. Will you go?"
Li Yifan thought about it, and it seemed that it was at this time in his previous life that he went to the outer courtyard to set up some kind of dormitory, but he didn't seem to go in the previous life, and only four people in the dormitory went.
Moreover, this fellowship dormitory also fell into disrepair.
However, at that time, the Internet was not developed enough. A group of young people had passed puberty and had a strong desire for the opposite sex in their bodies. It was not like after the Internet, they could play games and kill monsters or have online dating to vent their anger.
Li Yifan then thought about it, actually, isn't that that time now?
"You're still going, don't you have a girlfriend?" Li Yifan smiled at him.
"How about it? The fellowship dormitory is not for people looking for trouble! The fellowship dormitory is a normal social relationship!" Brother Feng said.
"Haha, sophistry!" Li Yifan scolded: "Let's do this, I will go to school tomorrow, and then we will go to the outer courtyard together!"
Li Yifan also felt that he was no longer attending classes and living in the dormitory. It would be too embarrassing if he didn't participate in another group activity.
In his previous life, he finally committed suicide because he was too lonely and isolated.
"Come on, you go back to school tomorrow and we'll go there together!" Brother Feng chatted for a few words and hung up the phone!
"Grandma, little girl, why are there so many things? But I must go tomorrow!" Li Yifan said to the empty house.
The girl ignored him.
"It seems like I'll invite them over tomorrow!" Li Yifan thought.
Li Yifan wanted to go to bed early now so that the girl could teach him the "Sleeping Dream Arhat Fist".
Sure enough, although he said nothing all night, Li Yifan felt that there were a lot more things in his mind the next morning.
"Little girl, why didn't I dream about you teaching me a foreign language?" he asked puzzledly.
"Hmph, do you think you are so wise? I have spent a lot of energy on recording so many languages for you." The girl looked like she was not energetic.
"You're not going to carve our brains with a knife, are you?" Li Yifan sat on the bed and said to the opposite wall.
If someone were here, they would definitely feel weird.
"Fuck you, but it's so tiring. I will definitely not do this kind of thing in the future. It's really tiring to leave the imprint of 20 languages on my consciousness!" The girl said with a sad face and closed her eyes.
Li Yifan immediately chattered around the house in 20 languages, saying things like, "Hello, I love you."
"Haha, I am invincible!" He shouted crazily on the bed.
"Boss, you are so embarrassed!" the girl scolded him listlessly.
This kind of gain made him happier than winning 20 million, so he got up early in the morning, washed up, drove the car, parked not far from the college, and then ran towards the school.
The pig heads must not have gotten up. Li Yifan came to the playground and found that there were many people exercising, so he started running slowly. After a few laps, he found that his physical fitness was indeed much stronger. In his previous life, even at the age of 20
He would be sweating profusely after a few laps of the 800-meter track.
I met a few female classmates in my class who were also exercising, but in my previous life they were the kind of people who never said a word to me.
They seem to be a little interested in Li Yifan. He hasn't attended a single class since the beginning of the school year. The monitor didn't show up even after calling his name twice. The strangest thing is that philosophy is said to be a public course in the school, but he doesn't pay attention to majors.
The useless exam actually scored 98 points, the highest score in the school and the only score above 90 in the class.
Li Yifan was running with long strides, but the little girl said in her mind: "Pay attention to coordination, pay attention to breathing, don't think randomly, try to use your fastest, the speed you think you can continue."
Although it was difficult for Li Yifan to do this, after a few kilometers, he could no longer hold on. He bent over, waving his hands, and was about to sit on the ground to rest.
"Humph, don't be like this. Do you want me to get on top of you? Then I'll run around for you for a few hours, and then when you get back, you'll lie in bed for a week?"
The girl warned.
Li Yifan was immediately frightened. If that happened, it would cost someone his life.
"Haha, do you understand the truth? When I scare you, you will become energetic, so people's potential is endless, you should explore it well!" The girl smiled.
But this situation went away as quickly as it came. Li Yifan slowly came to the horizontal bar, jumped on it, hung on it, and then swung it around.
Just hanging like this, his body's functions slowly recovered, and Li Yifan began to pull up the horizontal bar.
The training in which he was hung with dumbbells every day must have had an effect. Li Yifan felt that his weight of more than 130 kilograms had become very light. He pulled more than 100 dumbbells in one breath and still continued.
The men and women training aside looked at him.
"Young man, that's good!" An old man in his sixties said to him while standing under a horizontal bar.
Li Yifan was controlling his breathing and did not answer him, but continued.
The girl next to me whispered softly: "That's amazing!"
When it lasted nearly 150, Li Yifan stopped and allowed himself to continue hanging.
He closed his eyes and tried to control his breathing to make it more steady.
In this way, the hanging lasted for three minutes. Some "audiences" thought it was too long and walked away, but the old man next to him continued to exercise and watch.
He found that Li Yifan started to pull up again.
In half an hour, Li Yifan cycled six times, and the number of pulls was almost the same each time.
There were no more people watching, and Li Yifan was really tired, so he jumped down and shook his arms.
"Young man, you're so good!" the old man praised while bending down.
"It's nothing, it looks good but it's useless!" Li Yifan said.
Then he dropped himself on the double poles, held his head, and did waist exercises.
When Lao Li in his previous life reached the age of 25, he was the kind of person who "had fat on his legs before anything was accomplished", and he was the kind of person whose overall quality was relatively low.