Looking at Feng Zheng who looks like a little money fan, both Chen Fan and Liang Yue couldn't help laughing. "Hurry up, hurry up, you are so inkblot!" Under Feng Zheng's constant urging, the two had no choice but to speed up and go to the school's financial office as quickly as possible to collect the bonus. Chen Fan is the first in the final assessment, and the bonus is 5 million. The bonus for Liang Yue and Feng Zheng is 3 million. The bonus was transferred directly to the card. Feng Zheng held the phone in his hand and read the reminder text message that the 3 million was credited over and over again several times. Stretching out her white and slender fingers, she counted the string of zeros behind the amount one by one, her little face was full of satisfaction. "Hey hey hey! 3 million! It's all mine! I earned it myself!" Chen Fan: "...Yes, it's yours, no one will snatch it from you." Liang Yue had been urged by Feng Zheng just now, but she didn't find a chance to speak.
At this moment, I finally have free time. She wrapped her arms around Chen Fan's arm like a thick thigh. "Chen Fan, tutor me!" Chen Fan was a little puzzled: "Counseling? What is counseling?" Liang Yue's eyes sparkled: "Guide me to practice martial arts!" "You have practiced Kaishan Quan and Leiyin Body Forging Jue to a small degree. It's really amazing! Share some experience with me!" "The martial skill I'm practicing now, the level has been stuck and can't go up! No matter how much I practice it, it's useless!" Feng Zheng, who was buried in counting money, suddenly raised his little head when he heard this, blinked his eyes thoughtfully. After listening to Liang Yue's words, Chen Fan nodded in understanding: "That's it..." Liang Yue gently shook Chen Fan's arm, her pretty face full of pleading: "Is it okay, is it okay~" Chen Fan didn't hesitate much, and immediately agreed: "Counseling is of course okay, but I don't have time recently and I have to prepare for the training camp." "I'll guide you after the training camp." When he said to prepare for the training camp, he mainly meant to upgrade the level of alchemy so that he could go to the training camp and make a lot of money. Liang Yue is very happy: "Hmm! Then it's settled!"
"I will definitely listen to your guidance, Teacher Chen!" Chen Fan raised his eyebrows. Teacher Chen? This title sounds quite pleasing to the ear. At this time, Feng Zheng also suddenly said: "Chen Fan big brother, I also want to tutor!" She glanced at Liang Yue who was holding Chen Fan's arm, rolled her eyes, and ran to the other side of Chen Fan. Then, following Liang Yue's example, she put her arms around Chen Fan's other arm, and raised her little face: "Chen Fan big brother, okay~" Chen Fan: "..." "Okay, Zhengzheng, when I go to the training camp, I will also guide you well." Feng Zheng showed a cute smile to Chen Fan: “Thank you Chen Fan big brother!” ... Principal's office. Zhang Boming was leaning on the sofa, drinking tea and reading the newspaper, feeling extremely comfortable. He has been the principal of Dixing Middle School for so many years, and he has never been in such a good mood as he is today. There is no way to feel bad! If it were any other principal, if a genius like Chen Fan appeared in his school, he would be in a good mood too! Thinking of Chen Fan, Zhang Boming felt even happier. This child is really extraordinary! He hasn't graduated from high school yet! Kaishan boxing has been practiced to a small success! The first-grade Leiyin body calcining formula has also been practiced to a small success! This talent is simply too exaggerated! If a student like this came every year, within a few years, Dixing Middle School would become the strongest high school in the entire Great Xia! Zhang Boming let his mind fly, thinking wildly, and couldn't help laughing at his own thoughts. "What are you thinking about Zhang Boming, if you can meet a Chen Fan, you are already lucky!" "One per year, I don't even dare to think like that in my dreams!~"
He shook his head, picked up the steaming teacup, and took a sip happily. Jingle Bell! The landline in the office suddenly rang. Zhang Boming put down his teacup and picked up the phone: "Who is it?" On the other end of the phone, Jiang Mubai, the lord of Wuyang City, heard the clear voice: "Bo Ming, I heard that your Emperor Star has a monstrous martial arts genius? It seems to be...Chen Fan?" Zhang Boming chuckled: "Hey, City Lord Jiang is very well informed!" Ginger Mubai: "Nonsense! When you tell me, the day lily is cold!" Zhang Boming touched his nose: "How can you say that!" Ginger Mubai: "Such a super genius will definitely be valued by the palace master! You are the principal of Chen Fan, and your contribution must be indispensable." "I don't call you, do you still want to hide people from me?" "I just want to take some credit for recommending good talents, without affecting you. Look at how you are searching!" Zhang Boming sighed: "City Master, you think too much, I'm so happy, I'm so happy, I didn't think about it for a while." Ginger Mubai got cheap and ordered right away. He changed the subject: "I guess so. You Zhang Boming is not such a stingy person." Zhang Boming: "..." Well, you are the one who said I was stingy, and you were the one who said I was not stingy. Jiang Mubai laughed and said: "Birming, is Chen Fan still with you? I'll come and see him now." Zhang Boming shrugged: "Oh, what a coincidence. He just left. I don't know if he's still in school right now." Ginger Mubai:
"...you have no time to rely on your day-to-day life." Zhang Boming: "..." There was the faint sound of a car horn on the other end of the phone. "Okay, I'm on my way, I'm almost at Emperor Star, I'll go find him myself." ... school entrance. Now it is school time, and students who don't live on campus are walking out of the school gate in groups. "Brother Fan! Liang Xiaohua!" "Hello, Brother Fan!" "Brother Fan, bullshit!" Chen Fan and Liang Yue left the school together. On the way, students kept greeting him, and some people gave him a thumbs up. Chen Fan responded one by one with a smile, but felt that being too famous seemed a little troublesome. At this time, a low-key and luxurious official car stopped at the gate of the school. A tall, imposing middle-aged man got out of the car. He was wearing a simple and strong outfit, with a handsome appearance, half-length hair loosely loose, with light stubble, and an awe-inspiring demeanor full of wildness and unruliness. Seeing his familiar face that often appeared on TV, some students immediately recognized him. "It's the city lord! The city lord is here!"