At around five o'clock in the afternoon, there was still a trace of viciousness in the sunshine, which was the exclusive privilege of midsummer.

Ye Fan pulled Ning Xi and walked slowly, and found that Ning Xi was peeking at him carefully, and the corners of his mouth stopped rising.

"Xiao Xi, is it good-looking?"

"...I didn't look at you!"

Ning Xi turned his head guiltily, with a relationship mixed in his words, and his little finger strokes Ye Fan’s palm, “Brother, does your hand still hurt?”

"Don't worry."

Ye Fan stopped, spread the girl's hand away, raised his right palm and shook it in front of her eyes, "It didn't even scratch the skin, it didn't hurt at all."

"Love people!"

Ning Xi is not that easy to fool, "The durian shell is so hard and there are so many spikes, how can it not hurt?"

Ye Fan rubbed his head condescendingly, and in a few seconds, he made his long soft hair mess, which made the girl coquettish.

"Oh! The head can be broken, blood can flow, and the hairstyle cannot be lost!"

Ning Xi opened the bad hand on his head and stared at his eyes, "If you dare to touch my head again, do you believe it or not..."

"letter."

Ye Fan never tires about tidying up Ning Xi's hair, and this process was very enjoyable for him.

As the two of them slowed down, Jiang Shiqi, who was following behind, soon chased after him.

"Ye Fan, is it okay to split durian by hand today?!"

“Average.”

Jiang Shiqi twitched at Ye Fan's indifferent look and then laughed, "Wang Bufan is unlucky to get into someone like you."

At this moment, Ye Fan's cell phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Ye Fan, it's me."

The voice of principal Liao Hanqiu came from the phone, and his voice was a little anxious, "Did you have a conflict with Wang Bufan?"

Upon hearing this, a look of surprise appeared on Ye Fan's face.

As soon as he left the Taekwondo club, Liao Hanqiu called him. Is there such a good news?

"The principal, there was no conflict. I just played a small game with Wang Bufan."

"Are you... okay?"

Liao Hanqiu's words were full of concern.

Ye Fan smiled slightly, "It's okay, thank you for your concern."

In the office, Liao Hanqiu turned his head and looked at the white-haired old man on the sofa, and pondered: "If you have time now, come to my office. By the way, you can do it yourself."

Hearing Liao Hanqiu's last words, Ye Fan nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, I'll go there right away."

Hang up the phone.

Ning Xi cast a curious look, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"nothing."

Ye Fan put away his cell phone and explained: "The principal asked me for something. You and Shiqi go to the cafeteria to have dinner directly, so you don't have to wait for me."

Ning Xi nodded obediently, "Then come back quickly, I'll bring you a meal."

“还是我家小希好.”

Ye Fan had a joke in his eyes and suggested tentatively: "How about kissing me?"

“…”

The temperature on Ning Xi's face rose rapidly, she glared at Ye Fan and whispered: "You're going to die? Shiqi is still here!"

Jiang Shiqi covered her eyes with her hands and complained numbly: "Dear, kiss quickly, I can't see it now."

Ye Fan suppressed the smile in his heart and blinked at Ning Xi, "Xiao Xi, look..."

“What to see?!”

Ning Xi pinched Ye Fan's waist hard, pulled Jiang Shiqi towards the canteen, and complained as he walked: "Shiqi, you're following the trouble!"

"Xiao Xi, I am a victim. You and Ye Fan show your love in front of me every day. I have tolerated it. Where can I find such a good friend?"

"Nothing! No..."

Looking at the figures of the two girls getting farther away, Ye Fan smiled secretly and turned to the teacher's office building.

Seven or eight minutes later, Ye Fan came to the door of the principal's office and raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Hearing Liao Hanqiu's voice, Ye Fan didn't think much about it and pushed the door open and entered.

As soon as I came in, I found something was wrong.

At this time, there were three people in the office, Liao Hanqiu, a strange old man, and Wang Bufan.

The air pressure in the room is extremely low.

Seeing Ye Fan coming, Liao Hanqiu and the old man stood up and nodded at the same time.

"Principal, what are you asking for me?"

While speaking, Ye Fan's eyes fell on Wang Bufan and the corners of his mouth were slimly raised.

Wang Bufan's swollen face looked a little out of place. His right hand was wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, which was similar to a rice dumpling.

Liao Hanqiu pulled Ye Fan to the sofa and sat down, pointed to the old man opposite and introduced: "This is Teacher Lu Hongwei, a fourth-level academician of the Academy of Sciences. He wants to talk to you about something."

"Hello, Teacher Lu, I am Ye Fan."

Ye Fan said hello quite politely. Although he didn't know what Lu Hongwei was looking for him, it was obvious that this matter was very important to ask a fourth-level academician to come to him in person.

Lu Hongwei had a kind smile on his face, "Ye Fan, sit for two minutes first, I'll handle something."

"good."

Ye Fan nodded.

Lu Hongwei first looked at Wang Bufan, then fell on Liao Hanqiu, with a little questioning in his eyes, "Principal Liao, this student has a conflict with Ye Fan. What are you going to deal with this?"

Faced with Lu Hongwei's sudden problem, Liao Hanqiu was a little confused, his expression rose a little suspicious, and he spoke carefully: "Teacher Lu, these students are relatively young, and they are inevitably more anxious. Besides, Ye Fan is fine, I think this matter is just forgot."

"no!"

Lu Hongwei shook his head firmly, got up and walked to Liao Hanqiu to sit down, and whispered in his ear: "Principal Liao, you may not know yet, Ye Fan has been listed as..."

"What?!"

Liao Hanqiu was shocked. Even though he was knowledgeable, he could not digest the news for a while.

Lu Hongwei nodded and confirmed, "I won't make fun of this kind of thing. Now Principal Liao should know the importance of Ye Fan, right? I hope this kind of thing will not happen again in the future!"

As he said that, he turned his head to look at Wang Bufan and scolded in a deep voice: "Student, no matter what background you have or what kind of grudges you have with Ye Fan, I will not be allowed to provoke Ye Fan again in the future. But Ye Fan is a little bit slapped, and I dare not say anything else, at least you can't continue to go to school at Qing Dynasty!"

At the end, another sentence was added, "Remember, you are not the same person as him!"

Wang Bufan's face turned red, and his eyes were filled with angry flames, "What if he provoked me?"

He was beaten, he was also injured, but he was the one who was scolded in the end?

Lu Hongwei's face turned stern and said coldly: "Hold on!"

“This is not fair!”

Wang Bufan pointed at his face, opened his mouth, and his right hand wrapped in rice dumplings, "This is all done by Ye Fan, you actually came to teach me a lesson?"

Lu Hongwei didn't even look at Wang Bufan, and looked at Ye Fan with concern, "Are you not injured?"

Wang Bufan: “…”

Depend on!

Isn't it natural?
Chapter completed!