Chapter Forty-Seven
"Really..." Gu Jianfeng's eyes flashed, without the majesty of a shopping mall elite.
Zhuo Bufan smiled and said: "I need many years of deep Chinese medicinal materials. The higher the year, the better. If the old man can find it for me, I can help you modify the exercises."
"Really?" A gleam of light flashed in Gu Jianfeng's eyes. Although he is deep in the Wu League, he has a very wide network of contacts. Although it is not that simple to get traditional Chinese medicinal materials, it is not impossible.
Long Aotian knew that Zhuo Bufan had given the Long Family a great favor this time, and quickly said: "I know many people in the north, where there are deep mountains and virgin forests. I will send someone to contact friends over there to help Mr. Zhuo find them."
In their opinion, Zhuo Bufan knows both martial arts and medical skills, and the need for those very old medicinal materials is probably to refine some kind of pill.
In the next few days, Zhuo Bufan ran at school and at home, two points and one line, enough cultivation pill and hard work to build the foundation of the supreme Dao, he has seen the fall of too many geniuses, the journey of cultivating immortals, not only It is as simple as being talented, and it requires perseverance and hard work.
In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the school celebration. Banners were hung at the gate of Golden State High School, the dormitory and the auditorium, and students were preparing to practice their own programs, but Zhuo Bufan had long forgotten about this matter, no matter he Whatever you do, it's just to make a fool of yourself.
There were no classes in the school in the afternoon. Zhuo Bufan was pulled out by Ye Xuan to drink milk tea to pass the boring time. His girlfriend Yuan Shuang, Ma Guodong, and Zhang Yang were also present at the same time.
"Brother Fan, what do you drink, can orange iced tea work?" Ma Guodong asked kindly.
Zhuo Bufan nodded and looked out of the glass window not knowing what he was thinking. Ye Xuan and Yuan Shuang hugged, like glue, looking like a bachelor, envy and jealous.
Just as he was talking, a tall woman walked into the door. She was wearing a pink long-sleeved jacket, a white bottom shirt, crystal earlobes with pendants, and plain heels on her feet, revealing a white instep. , Angrily walked to Zhuo Bufan.
"Zhuo Bufan, you won't answer if I call. If my classmates hadn't told me you were hiding here and drinking milk tea, I would not be able to catch you."
With such a hot temper, the scared Ma Guodong and Zhang Yang were stunned on the spot. Ye Xuan quickly released Yuan Shuang in his arms. This beautiful woman had three points of resentment and seven points of anger on her pretty face. It was not Yan Chunyi. .
"Oh, Teacher Yan, are you looking for something to do with me?" Zhuo Bufan asked while drinking milk tea leisurely.
Yan Chunyi almost sprayed out a mouthful of old blood, her hands on hips, her chest ups and downs in anger: "You take my words as wind in your ears. What are you preparing for the show? The evening celebration will begin soon, and I haven't reported the show yet."
"Report a recitation, just take Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong"." Zhuo Bufan reacted. He seemed to have only this familiar text in his image, and his family and country sentiments, gold and iron horses, he died before his aspirations. The tragic and vigorous momentum is in line with his current mood.
Yan Chunyi graduated from Chunhua's key undergraduate degree. She stared at Zhuo Bufan with a sharp light in her eyes, and sneered: "Haha, Zhuo Bufan, what do you mean? Man Jianghong wrote that Yue Fei was full of grief and anger and family and country feelings, are you treating me? have opinions."
Zhuo Bufan secretly said that women are really the most troublesome, and said with a smile: "How dare I say that Teacher Yan is not."
"Yeah, is Teacher Yan training students here?" A sharp voice appeared behind Yan Chunyi's face. Everyone turned their heads together and saw a woman about the same age as Yan Chunyi walking in, wearing a black dress. Long skirt, long hair shawl dyed straight and ordinary, looks like a goddess.
"It's Teacher Yan's enemy-Liu Chuyi." Ma Guodong said in a low voice.
"Ms. Liu, does it have anything to do with you?" Yan Chunyi said, looking at Liu Chuyi, his tone of voice was neither overwhelming nor overwhelming.
Liu Chuyi smiled and said: "I care about you too. Your class is the bottom of the list every year. You can't change the ending even if you scold the students. But the boys in our class are handsome and talented. Every year I can enter the top three."
"You can enter if you want to enter. Why do you say that the boys in our class are not good..." Yan Chunyi said, looking at the two boys behind Liu Chuyi, tall and handsome, well-dressed, and then look at his class Students, except for Ye Xuan's more trendy dress, the other three are really buns, including Zhuo Bufan.
Liu Chuyi stretched out his hand to cover his lips and smiled, "Teacher Yan, if you have confidence, let's make a bet, dare you?"
"How dare not." Yan Chunyi was unwilling to show weakness.
"As long as the students in your class can get the prize, all my final assessment bonus will be given to you. If you lose, give me your newly bought Gucci bag." Liu Chuyi said with a smile.
"Just gamble, I'm afraid you won't make it, huh!" Yan Chunyi snorted.
Liu Chuyi looked at the boys behind and said, "Chu Hua, Zhang Di, you two buy ten cups of milk tea and go back to the classmates in the rehearsal program. This is a treat for the teacher."
After they bought the milk tea and left, Yan Chunyi looked like an eggplant that had been frosted, and she was immediately frustrated, "It's over, I only bought the snakeskin satchel for a week, and I bought it at a discount for two months. If I knew it, I wouldn't agree to bet with her."
After muttering, Yan Chunyi looked at Zhuo Bufan helplessly, without any hope at all, turned around and left.
Ma Guodong patted his chest, "Yan Chunyi looks pretty and pretty, but his temper is too hot. I heard that a physical education teacher used to chase her, and she was soaked in cold water. Later, no male teacher in the school dared to chase her. Up."
"That Teacher Liu had a holiday with her?" Zhuo Bufan asked curiously.
Zhang Yang immediately showed a gossip expression, he hehe smiled: "You don't know, Teacher Liu and our teacher Yan used to be best friends. They are inseparable. I heard that they are college classmates. I don't know why they have become rivals. They often confront each other."
Zhuo Bufan smiled bitterly. He really didn't understand the world of women. Some of them stayed silent for a little bit of trivial matters, and turned from girlfriends to enemies and strangers. It's no wonder that the two of them were tit-for-tat when they met.
"Uncommon, you are unlucky this time. If Teacher Yan loses, I'm afraid I will put my anger on you, take care!" Ye Xuan said jokingly.
Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said in his heart: "The saint said it well, but it is difficult to raise a villain and a woman! Sincerely not deceive me."
After drinking the milk tea, they went back to their dormitories to rest. When the night was getting darker, the celebration of Golden State High School officially began!