"Seriously..." Gu Jianfeng's eyes were gleaming, and he didn't have the majesty of a border official at all.
Zhuo Bufan smiled and said: "I need a lot of old Chinese medicinal materials. The higher the age, the better. If Mr. Gu can find it for me, I can help you modify the exercises. There is no problem."
"Really?" A glint flashed in Gu Jianfeng's eyes. Although he was deep in the military, he had a wide network of contacts. Although it was not easy to get old Chinese medicinal materials, it was not impossible.
Long Aotian knew that Zhuo Bufan had given the Long family a great favor this time, and said quickly: "I know many people in the north, where there are deep mountains and dense virgin forests. I sent someone to contact my friends there to help Mr. Zhuo search for them."
In their opinion, Zhuo Bufan was good at both martial arts and medicine, and he probably needed those extremely old medicinal materials to refine some kind of elixir.
In the next few days, Zhuo Bufan rushed around school and home, working on two points and one line. He had enough Peiyuan Dan but still needed to practice hard to create the supreme Taoist foundation. He had seen too many geniuses fall. The journey of cultivating immortals was not only
It is as simple as having talent, but it also requires perseverance and hard work.
In a blink of an eye, the day of the school anniversary came. Banners were hung everywhere in the entrance of Jinling High School, in the school dormitories and in the auditorium. The students also stepped up their preparations to practice their own programs. However, Zhuo Bufan had long forgotten this matter, regardless of whether he
No matter what you do, it's just to make a fool of yourself.
There were no classes in the school in the afternoon. Zhuo Bufan was dragged out by Ye Xuan to drink milk tea to kill the boring time. His girlfriend Yuan Shuang, Ma Guodong and Zhang Yang were also present at the same time.
"Brother Fan, what are you drinking? Can you drink orange ice tea?" Ma Guodong asked flatteringly.
Zhuo Bufan nodded and looked out the window wondering what he was thinking, while Ye Xuan and Yuan Shuang hugged each other, they were like glue, making the bachelor look envious and jealous.
Just as he was talking, a tall woman walked in from the door. She was wearing a pink long-sleeved coat and a white bottom shirt. She had pendants hanging from her crystal earlobes. She was wearing plain heels, revealing a section of her white instep.
, walked up to Zhuo Bufan angrily:
"Zhuo Bufan, you didn't answer my call. If my classmates hadn't told me that you were hiding here drinking milk tea, I wouldn't have been able to catch you."
The temper was so hot that Ma Guodong and Zhang Yang were so frightened that they were stunned on the spot. Ye Xuan quickly let go of Yuan Shuang in his arms. This beautiful woman's face was full of resentment and anger. Isn't it Yan Chunyi?
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"Oh, Teacher Yan, do you have a problem with me?" Zhuo Bufan asked while sipping milk tea leisurely.
Yan Chunyi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. She put her hands on her hips and her chest heaved with anger: "You took my words as a deaf ear. Where is the program you prepared? The school celebration started in the evening, and I haven't reported the program yet."
"Sign up for a recitation, let's take Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong"." Zhuo Bufan reacted. It seemed that this was the only familiar text in his memory, and the feelings of family and country, the iron horse, and the man who died before his ambition was fulfilled.
The tragic and solemn momentum fits his current mood very well.
Yan Chunyi graduated from Chunhua's key undergraduate program. She stared at Zhuo Bufan with a sharp light in her eyes and sneered: "Haha, Zhuo Bufan, what do you mean? Man Jianghong writes that Yue Fei is full of grief, anger and feelings for his family and country. Are you treating me?"
Have an opinion."
Zhuo Bufan secretly said that women are really the most troublesome, and said with a smile: "How dare I say anything wrong about Teacher Yan."
"Hey, where is Teacher Yan training the students here?" Suddenly, a sharp voice appeared behind Yan Chunyi. Everyone turned around and saw a woman about the same age as Yan Chunyi walking in, wearing a black dress.
She wears a long skirt, permed and dyed long hair and a straight shawl. She looks ordinary, but she dresses like a goddess.
"It's Teacher Yan's nemesis—Liu Chuyi." Ma Guodong said in a low voice.
"Teacher Liu, does it have anything to do with you?" Yan Chunyi looked at Liu Chuyi and said in a neutral tone.
Liu Chuyi said with a smile: "I care about you too. Your class is at the bottom every year. You can't change the outcome even if you scold the students bloody. However, the boys in our class are handsome and have many talents.
We get into the top three every year.”
"You can get in if you say you can. Why do you say that the boys in our class can't..." Yan Chunyi said, looking at the two boys following Liu Chuyi. They were tall, handsome, and well-dressed. Then he looked at the two boys in his class.
Among the students, except for Ye Xuan, who dressed more fashionably, the other three were really country bumpkins, including Zhuo Bufan.
Liu Chuyi stretched out his hand to cover his lips and smiled wildly, "Teacher Yan, if you are confident, let's make a bet. Do you dare?"
"Why don't you dare?" Yan Chunyi refused to be outdone.
"As long as the students in your class can get the prize, I will give you all the final assessment bonus. If you lose, give me your new Gucci satchel." Liu Chuyi said with a smile.
"Just bet, I'm afraid of you, huh!" Yan Chunyi snorted angrily.
Liu Chuyi looked at the boys behind him and said, "Chu Hua, Zhang Di, you two bought ten cups of milk tea to give to the classmates who are rehearsing the show. It's a teacher's treat."
After they bought milk tea and left, Yan Chunyi was like an eggplant beaten by frost, and she suddenly became dejected, "It's over. I only bought that snakeskin satchel a week ago, and I bought it with two months of savings at a discount.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have agreed to bet with her."
After muttering, Yan Chunyi glanced at Zhuo Bufan helplessly, turned around and left without any hope at all.
Ma Guodong patted his chest, "Teacher Yan is beautiful, but she has a hot temper. I heard that a physical education teacher once chased her, and she showered her with cold water. Later, no male teacher in the school dared to chase her. It's a pity.
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"Is that Teacher Liu having a problem with her?" Zhuo Bufan asked curiously.
Zhang Yang immediately showed a gossipy expression and said with a chuckle: "Don't you know, Teacher Liu and our Teacher Yan used to be best friends and inseparable. I heard they were classmates in college. For some unknown reason, they became bitter enemies and often faced tit-for-tat."
Zhuo Bufan had a wry smile on his face. He really couldn't understand the world of women. Some people would fight over trivial matters and not speak for the rest of their lives. They turned from best friends to enemies and strangers. No wonder the two of them were tit for tat when they met just now.
"Bufan, you are unlucky this time. If Teacher Yan loses, I'm afraid he will take it out on you. Take care!" Ye Xuan said jokingly.
Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said in his heart: "The sage said it well, but it is difficult to raise a villain with a woman! Do not deceive me."
After drinking milk tea, they went back to their dormitories to rest. When the night got darker, the school anniversary of Jinling High School officially began! (To be continued)