My ring is too bad

Chapter 40

Turning off the computer, Fang Gan picked up his guitar bag and went out, ready to go to the bar.

After going downstairs, I passed my own restaurant, because I had explained to my parents about my resident singing in the bar, so there was no need to be sneaky anymore.

Fang Gan suddenly thought that he should tell his parents about his monthly exam results to make them happy and save them from worrying that he would delay his studies because of singing in a bar.

"Mom and Dad." Fang Gan walked into the restaurant carrying a guitar bag.

"Going to sing?" Han Qingmei was washing the vegetables and looked up at Fang Gan.

"The results of this monthly exam are out." Fang Gan smiled mysteriously.

"How many exams did you take? Did you improve by a few points compared to last time?" Han Qingmei asked quickly.

"Hehe, no more, no more. 670 seven, first in the class and third in the school." Fang Gan touched his head and said with a "humble" look on his face.

"You kid won't lie to your mother, will you?"

Han Qingmei didn't believe it. Her son knew that although he was smart, he was very partial to subjects. His score had never been above [-], and his grades had never been among the top [-] in the grade.

So suddenly Fang Gan told her that she was ranked first in the class and third in the school. Her first reaction was that her son was joking with her.

"I can't lie to anyone, and I dare not lie to me. I'm beautiful and beautiful, my mother who is beautiful and intelligent."

Fang Gan said solemnly: "If you don't believe me, you can call and ask my old class?"

Han Qingmei didn't look like her son was lying, but she still wanted to make sure.

"Old Fang!" Han Qingmei shouted.

"What's wrong?" Fangzheng came out of the kitchen with a cigarette in his mouth, took a look at Fanggan's attire, and said, "Oh, son, you really have a bit of the temperament of your father and me when you carry a guitar ah."

"Stop talking about those useless things. Quickly call your son's class teacher and ask about our son's monthly exam results." Han Qingmei glared at Fangzheng and urged.

"The results are out?" Fangzheng looked at his son with a hint of questioning on his face.

Fang Qian winked at his father with a smile on his face.

"The brat seems to have done well in the exam." Fangzheng also smiled, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the class teacher Sun Jianren.

3 minute later.

"Okay, okay, thank you, Teacher Sun. Haha, we husband and wife don't really care about him. It's A Gan who is sensible and motivated.

Of course, the main thing is Mr. Sun, you teach well, thank you very much. "

Fangzheng hung up the phone with a smile on his face, and Sun Jianren praised Fang Gan on the phone, which made him feel very proud.

You must know that Sun Jianren had always called to complain before, but this was the first time he praised someone.

"Honey, our son got the first place in the class and the third place in the school.

Teacher Sun said that our son has made great progress, and if he keeps doing this, he will be able to enter Qingbei University without any problem. "

Fangzheng said with a red face, if the old Fang's family can produce a descendant who is admitted to Qingbei University, it would be very embarrassing to say it.

"Really!?" Han Qingmei immediately beamed with joy when she heard the words, and said with a smile, "Our son finally got the hang of it, the first in the class, isn't that better than Xiaoxue?
Now it's all right, our son will definitely be able to take the exam with Xiaoxue, "

Saying that, Han Qingmei said to A-gan: "Son, you have to hold on, mom trusts you."

"Father also believes in you." Fang Zheng made a cheering gesture to Fang Gan.

"Well, parents, I promise you that the college entrance examination will definitely give you a satisfactory result." Fang Gan said seriously.

Looking at the time, it was already [-]:[-] in the evening, and it was time to go to the bar.

"Mom and Dad, it's almost time. I went to the bar to sing. When I come back, I will clean the restaurant with you."

"Be careful on the road." Han Qingmei and Fang Zheng urged.

"it is good."

Fang Gan agreed, turned around and walked outside the community.

While waiting for a taxi, Fang Gan suddenly saw the owner of the roadside stall and the young handyman from before. The two of them were supporting a woman walking across the street.

The woman's complexion was sallow, her feet were sluggish, and her spirit was listless. It looked like she was seriously ill.

The young boy next to him wiped his tears with his hands from time to time, shrugged his shoulders, and kept choking up and crying.

Fang Gan's hearing is sharp and he can hear the conversation between the three.

"Ajie, a man bleeds but doesn't shed tears. Mom is fine." A smile appeared on the woman's face, comforting the boy gently.

"Sister-in-law, Ajie and I have saved [-] to [-] yuan in the past two years, and if we sell the stall to raise enough money, we will definitely be able to cure you." The roadside stall owner said in a deep voice.

As if sensing that someone was spying on him, the roadside stall owner suddenly turned his head and looked at Fang Gan sharply.

The two looked at each other, and Fang Gan suddenly felt startled.

Now that he is already a martial artist with great energy transformation, but being stared at by the roadside stall owner, he feels a faint feeling of suffocation.

The master is among the people!

Fang Gan shouted in his heart, a roadside stall owner has such a strong aura, what level has the other party reached?
The roadside stall owner seemed to still remember Fang Gan, his eyes relaxed a lot, and he nodded slightly towards Fang Gan.

For a moment, Fang Gan felt the urge to make friends.

The other party must be a hidden master. If you can build a good relationship, maybe you can help yourself a lot in the future.

Thinking like this, Fang Gan walked towards the three of them.

The young man also found Fang Gan, wiped away his tears, and said, "You are the guest who came to eat noodles last time. I remember you. You fight very well and you can also play the guitar."

A smile appeared on Fang Gan's face, and he said, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble last time."

"My name is Fang Gan. I know a little bit of medical skills. If you need my help, you can call me."

Fang Gan glanced at the woman, then took out a pen and wrote down his phone number on a tissue he carried with him and handed it to the roadside stall owner.

The other party took a deep look at Fang Gan.

Jian Fanggan's eyes are very pure, not like someone with ulterior motives.

After hesitating for a moment, he still took Fang Gan's paper towel.

"Thank you, little brother." The roadside stall owner said.

"I don't know what my brother's name is?" Fang Gan asked.

"My name is Zhao Fengxian, I'm from the countryside."

Zhao Fengxian, the owner of the roadside stall, replied.

"It's time for me to go to the bar to sing. Brother Zhao, if you have any difficulties, you can call me. Don't look down on me just because I'm a student."

Fang Gan said solemnly, waved goodbye to the three of them, turned around and stopped a taxi to go to the bar.

Fang Gan said that he knows medicine because he has a healing talisman, which can cure a woman's illness.

But if you treat it rashly, it is easy to be exposed, and if you are too proactive, it is easy to arouse suspicion from others.

You can't rush to make friends with such a master.

The other party obviously lacked money for medical treatment, and it didn't look like he was well-connected.

You just need to leave an impression on the other party. When you are desperate, the other party will naturally treat you like a dead horse.

At that time, I was sending charcoal in a timely manner, and then went to the Internet to learn some simple Chinese medicine techniques, and finally cured the woman with the healing talisman secretly, and I was sure to gain Zhao Fengxian's favor.

(End of this chapter)