Chapter four hundred and sixty-eight three female students
"Young Master Zhuo, please stay." Butler Li said lightly with his hands on his back.
Zhuo Bufan walked to him and asked, "Butler Li is waiting for me here?"
Butler Li turned his head, two balls of brilliance burst out from his eyes, and a sharp aura emanated from his body. If an ordinary person was stared at by him like this, he would feel like he was being watched by wild beasts.
"You and my second lady are just a relationship between classmates and teachers. The second lady is ignorant and asks you to pretend to be her boyfriend, but you have to understand that your identity is not qualified to climb our Zhong family." Butler Li said without hesitation at all.
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He knew that such words would undoubtedly hurt a young man's sensitive self-esteem, but only in this way can the other party give up.
"Miss Second Miss was born in the Zhong family, so she was destined to be unnatural in her life. She could not decide her marriage based on her preferences." Butler Li sighed and said, "But, don't think too much, if
If you need it, I can give you a check."
Zhuo Bufan frowned and said, "Is this what Zhong Shousong asked you to come to me?"
"It was the master's order, but I also watched the second lady grow up. She is different from the eldest lady. The second lady is simple-minded and I don't want her to be deceived by others." After that, Butler Li raised his palm and pressed it gently.
On the trunk of a locust tree next to it, a thin palm print was directly pressed.
It is obviously threatening Zhuo Bufan.
When Zhuo Bufan heard his words, he seemed to think that Chen Qingai's parents also said the same thing to him half a year ago.
"The Zhong family doesn't need me to cling to you." Zhuo Bufan left a sentence and walked outside with big strides.
"A guy who is ungrateful." Butler Li snorted coldly, turned around and walked into the hotel gate.
Back in the hotel, Butler Li walked to Zhong Shousong and whispered: "Master, I have warned that kid, but the young man was too ignorant of it and even said he didn't have to cling to our Zhong family."
"No matter what, as long as he doesn't really want to be with Xiao Lan." Zhong Shousong said lightly.
Outside the hotel, a royal blue BMW mini was parked outside, and there were three girls sitting inside. When Zhuo Bufan saw him leave the hotel, the girl sitting in the rear driver's seat waved to him, "Hey, Zhuo Bufan."
Zhuo Bufan was planning to take a taxi back to Siheyuan, but his Lamborghini sky was thrown in Qingzhou, so there was no car for transportation.
With his current strength, it is not difficult to fly in the wind, but it is in a big city. If it is photographed and posted online, it will inevitably attract public opinion and attention. This is not what Zhuo Bufan wants to see.
He turned his head and saw three girls sitting in the BMW mini, which were Zhang Mengmeng, and two female classmates, Qi Rui and Mou Li.
"Would you like to carry you for a while? Everyone is a classmate." Qi Rui said with a smile.
Zhuo Bufan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, opened the car door and sat up.
To be honest, Zhuo Bufan is not familiar with them. Although they are students in the same class, Zhuo Bufan often doesn't go to classes. In addition, this kind of girl is above the top, so she wouldn't notice Zhuo Bufan's like this at all.
'Ordinary' boys.
"Hey, Zhuo Bufan, are you really in love with Teacher Zhong?" Qi Rui asked.
Mou Li also showed a gossipy expression, and his eyes that outlined dark eyeliner stared straight at Zhuo Bufan.
Although Zhang Mengmeng, who was driving in front, didn't say anything, she looked at Zhuo Bufan through the rearview mirror.
Zhuo Bufan chuckled and said, "I was pulled to act by Teacher Zhong. How could I fall in love with her?"
After hearing this answer, several girls showed disappointment. The teacher and the student were in love, and such a sensational and explosive news was actually fake, and it was really disappointing.
Along the way, the three girls stopped talking to him, and they were talking about recent idol dramas, scandals of which celebrity, or brand-name bags, jewelry, clothes, etc.
Soon the car stopped beside a cold street, and Zhang Mengmeng frowned and said, "Do you live here?"
Zhuo Bufan nodded, "Well, this alley is the courtyard where I live."
After saying that, Zhuo Bufan got out of the car and said thank you, waved his hand, and walked into the alley.
Mou Zhu took out a pink nail polish produced by Chanel and smeared on his fingernails, and said, "It's indeed a silk thread, and he actually lives in such an old town."
Qi Rui curled his lips and said, "You can't be so snobbish? I think Zhuo Bufan is quite handsome. If he is willing to chase me, maybe I will agree if I slouch."
"Come on, I see your young master Huang fighting today. Will you like Zhuo Bufan?" Mou Zhu said disdainfully.
Zhang Mengmeng sighed softly in her heart, shook her head in her heart, "It's a pity that her family background is not good."
Last time, Zhuo Bufan practiced to the third level of foundation building in Yanxia Lake. His body was transformed and he became extremely handsome. Although he used magic to cover up some of it, the charm emitted from his eyes in his entire body and eyes was like an atomic bomb to women. The same goes, so the three girls actually think he is more attractive, but unfortunately the reality is too cruel.
If Zhuo Bufan's family background is slightly better, maybe some of them would take the initiative to pursue Zhuo Bufan.
Time flies three days, and during this period, Zhuo Bufan is three points and one line, school, clinic and home.
His strength has been progressing too fast in the past six months. It is enough to shock a group of people in the cultivation world. You should know that if a cultivator like spiritual root wants to practice to the foundation-building stage, it will take about a hundred years if the road goes smoothly. He will have to be half a year. Time has built the third level of foundation, which is enough to shock the entire world of cultivation.
However, he knew that his cultivation too quickly might lead to unstable foundation and would become a hidden danger to the inner demon in the future. Therefore, during this period, Zhuo Bufan breathed in and condensed his energy as usual, and built his strength more solidly. He did not just do it. Seek a higher level.
That day, just after class, the fat man took him and Chen Junyang to the cafeteria for dinner.
"Zhuo Bufan, have you heard of you? Our school is going to hold a cultural evening party. Do you want to go?" The fat man looked at Zhuo Bufan with a cunning look and said.
"No interest." Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said.
"Xiaofan, we are all buddies. How did I, Fatty, treat you? You know, don't give me face so much?" The fat man directly hooked Zhuo Bufan's shoulder with a warm expression.
Zhuo Bufan raised his head and looked at her suspiciously: "You are usually indifferent to study and school affairs, and you hide in the dormitory to play League of Legends every day. When did you become so enthusiastic?"
"Oh, I suddenly woke up yesterday. We are a group and we must not engage in individualistic routines. Besides, Lei Feng once said that I am a brick and I need to move wherever I want to." The fat man looked righteous and arrogant.
Chen Junyang frowned and poked his forehead with the back of his hand, "Do you have a fever?"
"You just got a fever, your whole family has a fever." The fat man impatiently put aside his arm. (To be continued)