
When the doctor with silver-framed glasses first saw Feng Weijian, he felt a touch of familiarity.
However, he did not connect Feng Weijian with the vice president of Jiangbei University at all.
I don't even know Feng Weijian ...
Clearly, what the silver-glazed doctor said was very relevant, it was just a joke.
The fact...
Dr Glasses. Yin-rim and Feng Weijian had met twice before, and they accidentally learned that he was now the vice principal.
When he heard that Lin Fan was a student of Jiangbei University, the doctor with silver-framed glasses concocted such a story to establish his superior status and status.
The doctor in the silver-framed glasses wanted to come, but some of the people present were unable to verify their claims.
However, he never thought that Feng Weijian was in the revolving restaurant.
More importantly, Feng Weijian was still very familiar with Lin Fan!
This...
Do you want to be so coincidental? !
The doctor with silver-framed glasses opened his mouth, but never said a word.
Feng Weijian frowned slightly and said, "What? Do you think I am not Feng Weijian, vice president of Jiangbei University? So, don't want to tell me your name?"
While speaking, Feng Weijian started looking for the suitcase in his hand.
The silver-framed spectacle doctor hurriedly said, "No ... no, my name is Liu Yonghao ..."
In fact, he said his name.
However, Feng Weijian took out his work permit and patted it on the table.
Above.there was a line of thick words: Feng Weijian, Vice President of Jiangbei University.
Feng Weijian then realized afterwards: "Oh? Liu Yonghao's? In which session are you? Who's instructor?"
Liu Yonghao honestly said: "I am in the 11th session, and the instructor is Zheng Xianghong."
“Murid Xiaohong?” Feng Weijian nodded while thinking, pulled out his phone to call, and pressed handsfree.
“Halo, President Feng, what's wrong with you?” A voice full of magnets was heard over the phone.
Next to him, Liu Yonghao was in a serious condition Counselor, this was his adviser Zheng Xianghong!
Feng Weijian said: "Xiaohong, let me ask you something ... Among your 11th grade, is there a student named Liu Yonghao?"
“Liu Yonghao? Oh, there are such students,” Zheng Xianghong said after some thought.
"Did he ever be the student union chairman on the page before?" Said Feng Weijian.
“No!” Zheng Xianghong said straightforwardly.
"Do you remember very clearly?" Said Feng Weijian.
Zheng Xianghong explained: "When you say this name, I was just a little impressed ..."
"However, after thinking about it, I remembered that he used to be a member of the discipline committee in the classroom. As a result, he once fought with someone and was punished."
"After being punished, how did you become the head of the student union?"
Feng Weijian said clearly: "It turns out this is the case, then I know, Xiaohong, thank you."
Zheng Xianghong said: "It's just a small matter, President Feng, you're too polite."
After hanging up the phone, Feng Weijian looked at Liu Yonghao with an indifferent gaze.
He had no idea that Liu Yonghao was boasting the entire time.
If it was normal, he wouldn't bother.
But now Liu Yonghao was offending Lin Fan.
It has to be more real!
…
First, I met Feng Weijian, who made myself acquainted with the lies of the vice president of Jiangbei University, who instantly fell apart.
Then, Feng Weijian called the counselor in public and broke his identity as the head of the student union on his campus.
The bull that had just been blown up in front of everyone, in the blink of an eye, instantly broke.
At this moment, Liu Yonghao's entire face flushed red, and he couldn't wait to find a place to enter.
The tall skinny nurse, the round face doctor and Zhang Zhimin next to him looked at Feng Weijian's appearance and wanted to laugh for a while.
"The word!"
At this moment, a series of brightly colored dishes were picked up one after another.
Even though the ingredients are average, it doesn't feel bad.
In addition, people come to the stage from time to time and sing ghost songs that howl and howl as a spice... Lin Fan, Chen Xin, Nurse Gao Shou, Zhang Zhimin, and Doctor Yuanlian all ate very happily.
Only Liu Yonghao tasted like chewing wax, like sitting on a safety pin and a needle.
After 2 hours of eating and chatting, this meal was finally over.
Liu Yonghao quickly left the revolving restaurant alone, citing something at home.
Originally, Chen Xin wanted Song Zhang Zhimin and Nurse Gao Shou to go home.
However, they say they cannot be light bulbs.
So, after leaving the restaurant, he immediately called a taxi.
Soon, Chen Xin and Lin Fan were the only ones in the BMW MINI who were very cute and warm.
Maybe that was the reason for the limited space.
Both felt a little dry and stuffy.
After a while, Chen Xin finally said, "You haven't told me yet, when can I start singing such a beautiful song?"
Speaking of singing, Chen Xin's pretty face had an aftertaste touch.
He slowly closed his eyes, and he seemed to hear Lin Fan singing again.
Lin Fan said: "Maybe last year ..."
Lin Fan did not speak nonsense about this.
Because he got the system last year and got the voice of Tian Lai, so he can sing good songs.
"Last year? Do you sign up for any training classes?" Ask Chen Xin.
"That's not the case, probably because of the sudden resuscitation .." said Lin Fan.
After all, the system is such a thing.
Even if I say it, no one believes it.
Chen Xin chatted while driving, and laughed from time to time.
For some reason, today, he was very interested in everything about Lin Fan.
Before long, the two arrived at a winding road.
This is the road they went through together yesterday.
Yesterday, when the two walked together, it was more like a sense of familiarity among friends who had not met for years.
Today, they have a different kind of closeness.
Both of them walked slowly, shoulder to shoulder.
At this moment, the heads of Lin Fan and Chen Xin lit up with a dim light, and their shadows continued to grow like yesterday.
Today's shadow, like two people, is closer.
One step, two steps, three steps...
The two continued to move forward, and their shadows grew closer and closer...
And gradually intersecting each other.
Empty streets, figures intersecting ...
For some reason, Chen Xin suddenly recalled the same table scene as Lin Fan, the meeting scene yesterday, the hot pot eating scene, and the scene Lin Fan was singing today ...
These images, like movies, were constantly rippling and rippling in Chen Xin's mind.
At the next moment, a clear reminder sounded in Lin Fan's mind.
[Dig! A charm aura, unforgettable trigger! can
Lin Fan was a little surprised.
How's situation?
Aren't you just walking?
Can it also trigger unforgettable memories?
Who triggered this?
Chen Xin's?
Thinking of this, Lin Fan could not help but observe with real vision.
[Nonal value: 96]
[Favorite title: 95]
It really is him!
At this moment, Chen Xin suddenly stopped, she stood on her tiptoes and leaned towards Lin Fan.
Warm and humid!
TL: I also want to be like Lin Fan