This young man was very immersed in the game. Every time he caught one, he would dance with excitement and keep shouting "yoyo". Qixie couldn't help but ask: "Don't you have to go to class?"
This young man was so engrossed that when he heard a strange voice, he fell to the ground in fright. When he saw Qixie clearly, he patted his chest: "Oh my god, I thought it was dad."
"Are you a student?" Qixie looked at the child's face and suddenly felt a familiar feeling. His heart moved, but it was just a little bit different.
"Yes." Someone interrupted his interest in fishing for camels. This little guy was not very nice. He was only about eighteen or nineteen years old, and there was still a layer of fine fluff on his mouth.
"You skipped class and you still dare to play here openly?" Qixie thought this little guy was very interested.
The young man heard that there was some approval in Qixie's tone, and immediately said with great interest: "Actually, I am not a student of this school. My home is here, and I am from Tsinghua University."
"No wonder it's so blatant." After Qixie finished speaking, he saw the boy's expression change.
The reason is very simple, just and aboveboard, which sounds much better, blatant... The young man coughed: "You are not a teacher in this school, are you?"
"No." Qixie kept staring at the young man's face. He looked a bit frail, with delicate facial features, but he looked quite upright, a bit like...a bit like Liu Zhixi!
"Uncle, are you okay?" The young man was anxious to leave: "I have to go."
"What's your name?" Qixie hurriedly called him: "Maybe we'll meet more often in the future."
"Liu Feifan." When Liu Feifan said this name, he was a little disgusted: "It's a name, just listen to it. How can anyone so blatantly put his ambition on his son's name? Right?"
"It's easy to remember." As soon as Qi Xie finished speaking, he watched Liu Feifan quickly walk towards the school gate. He was running like a monkey. He was so lively. At first glance, he looked like an outgoing child.
Qixie murmured: "His surname is Liu, does he have anything to do with Liu Zhixi?"
"Qi Xie, why did you come here?" Tang Sancheng came out of the department director's office and Qi Xie disappeared. It took a lot of effort to see him here.
"There was a child named Liu Feifan just now. He looks very similar..."
"Like Lei Zi?" Tang Sancheng asked impatiently.
"No, he looks exactly like Liu Zhixi, especially those eyes. Moreover, his surname is Liu." Qixie sighed with emotion: "After all, when we left, he was still a student. If this child were his, he would be 10 years old."
"It's passable," Qixie was suddenly startled: "He said he lives here..."
"Didn't you hear what Xiaoshan said?" Tang Sancheng was very calm: "Liu Zhixi is now a professor of this university, and he is in the Department of Archeology."
"What about you?" Qixie said, "Aren't you afraid of running into him? How do you explain yourself?"
"Don't forget, we are dead people. Tang Sancheng in the data has died a long time ago." Tang Sancheng said, "I can refuse to admit it, but with Liu Zhixi's personality, he will definitely pursue and fight fiercely. When the time comes,
Just let Bai Yi handle it."
At this time, it was time for get out of class to end, and countless students poured out. Tang Sancheng looked at the crowd, constantly searching, and strange faces flashed before his eyes. They were all youthful, and there were some particularly outstanding beauties. She has fair skin and long legs, but Tang Sancheng's result is nothing. She doesn't have that feeling, that familiar, deja vu feeling. Tang Sancheng feels that if she doesn't have that feeling, she must not be Xiao Ning, she must not be Xiao Ning. !
"Let's go." Qixie said, "Let's see if Fu Yu has gained anything."
After returning home, Tang San had a deep understanding of what the beauty economy was. Beauties were particularly neat in everything they did. Fu Yu had just successfully taken up the post and actually obtained the school's faculty and staff information and student information. Now he has Xiaoshan on the computer.
It was filtered inside.
Bai Yi was also at home, sorting out the transfer contract. It would be easier to do things if you have money. Although it takes some effort to register a foreign nationality, it is not a problem if it can be solved with money. When he saw Tang Sancheng coming back, he asked him: "How is it?"
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"It went very well, but Qixie said that he found a child who looks very much like Liu Zhixi." Tang Sancheng said: "Just right, Xiaoshan, please check if there is a person named Liu Feifan here and look at his information."
Xiaoshan nodded: "Okay."
Xiaoshan typed on the keyboard quickly and immediately found: "Liu Feifan, nineteen years old, Han nationality, father... Liu Zhixi, Qixie, your feeling is right, he is really Liu Zhixi's son."
"I didn't expect to meet him first." Bai Yi said: "Liu Zhixi is now a nationally famous archaeologist. He has persisted on this road. Unfortunately, it is not the time for us to recognize him yet.
Right now it’s more important to find Lei Zi and Xiao Ning, Fu Yu, do you have any tips from your Gu?"
"It's very close." Fu Yu said: "When I walked on campus today, I always had a strange feeling. Unfortunately, this feeling is not obvious. We must be in the right place. Give me a little more time."
Fu Yu's strange feeling became more obvious the next day. When she walked into the campus, she also felt that the Gu worms in the box were very active. It was Fu Yu's first day of class with his students.
But her mood was very indifferent. In her eyes, those students were no different from her own worms. It was not that she was belittling the students. Fu Yu regarded her own worms as treasures. She was about to lift her legs in when a motorcycle came from
Someone rushed over from behind, and a voice kept shouting: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
Fu Yu's body was very light and he avoided it nimbly. It seemed that there was something wrong with the brakes of the motorcycle. It kept rushing forward. Fu Yu thought that this person was too reckless, but looking at the posture of the car, it would not be so.
Stopping easily, Fu Yu looked around and saw that there were few people around. He was about to take action when a figure suddenly rushed out and blocked the motorcycle. Fu Yu was shocked: "Be careful!"
The man jumped directly onto the locomotive, held on to the front of the locomotive, and stepped on the ground with one foot. The rear half of the locomotive was lifted high into the air, and the wheels were still spinning rapidly. The car finally stopped.
All the faces on the screen turned blank: "Fortunately you are here..."
The person who stopped the car was a young man in his twenties. His hair was dyed yellow, and his ears were pierced. He wore a rivet-style earring on his left ear. Only this side was worn. He looked so tall.
He is very handsome, with a special temperament. Although he is dressed unruly, his eyes are very firm: "How many times have I told you, this car has not been modified, and it cannot be driven to school! You almost hit someone!"
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The man driving the car... Fu Yu had seen his photo, it was Liu Fan Fan. He looked weak now, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his clothes were soaked with sweat from his back. Liu Fan Fan, who almost caused a big trouble, walked towards Fu Fan.
Yu, first scratched his hair in distress, and then plucked up the courage to raise his head to look at Fu Yu. At this glance, Liu Feifan's soul was about to fly out. Oh my god, is this a fairy daughter flying down? This university
The top three so-called school beauties in the school were placed in front of her, and they were incomparable. With their looks, Liu Feifan felt that his body was getting lighter, and he couldn't say a word of what he wanted to say.