I woke up after 300 million years

Putting away his mental power, Yan Fan remained calm and had already seen through everything.

This is how society is. If you look at it with a questioning eye, then pretty girls should probably have a godfather behind them. Young people who are rich must have a wealthy father. Others are more successful than you because they have accepted unspoken rules and rumors. Once it's created, it doesn't matter whether it's correct or not.

After pondering for a moment, Yan Fan said earnestly:

"Girl, be mentally prepared."

"What?" Luo Die was even more confused and didn't understand what happened.

Is it possible that he was punished by the college for his duel with Bing Yuxin yesterday? It shouldn't be. We fight in a martial arts club and it's voluntary. The injuries to both parties are not serious. Even if it is broadcast live, it will not have a negative impact on the college. Instead, it promotes college youth... Luo Die bowed his head. Thinking about it.

Soon, the two arrived at the fork in the road, Yan Fan went left and Luo Die went right.

Today, Luo Die is dressed delicately, wearing a clean white shirt, a white tube top, black trousers, and sneakers as always. She wears a headband on her wrist, and her hair is spread down her back, looking slim and graceful.

She walked towards the teaching building of the Department of Economics, but before she could enter the gate, she was stopped by an oncoming girl.

This girl in a black windbreaker, with short shoulder-length hair, put her hands in her pockets, and got straight to the point:

"Your negative news has nothing to do with me. I'm not the kind of person who would do something behind the scenes when he loses. So, I asked about your classes this morning and am waiting for you here to clarify."

"Negative news?" Luo Die sounded confused, and an unpleasant feeling emerged.

Seeing the other party's expression, Bing Yuxin was speechless and asked, "You don't know?"

Luo Die shook his head, "I was resting at home yesterday, what happened?"

"I'm convinced, don't you usually read the forum?" Bing Yuxin took out her latest domestic mobile phone, opened the photo album, clicked on the screenshot, and handed it over, "See for yourself, it has gone viral now, including on some short video platforms , anyway, you are completely famous."

After taking the phone, Luo Die gradually frowned.

This is a message posted at [-]:[-] last night.

Title: Shocked! A new goddess from a certain university is being kept, click to see more exciting content!

Content: Luo Mou, ranked No. 710 in the province with a score of 3 in this year's college entrance examination. He looks innocent and pleasant, but in fact has a very poor character. He uses his beauty to win over rich people, often goes to nightclubs and high-end clubs, and defrauds a 78-year-old man. The old man has more than 100 million, and recently he has set his sights on a young man. The two are suspected of living together...

An [-]-word essay, brilliantly written, with a few photos attached at the end.

A back photo at the entrance of a nightclub, a back photo at a bar booth, a back photo at the front desk of a hotel, and a front photo at Maple Leaf Institute of Technology.

After reading it, Luo Die returned the phone to Bing Yuxin, her beautiful eyes as cold as frost.

She finally understood why her classmates looked at her with disgust along the way.

I'm afraid someone spread the rumor.

No wonder Bing Yuxin was waiting for her downstairs in the teaching building early in the morning to seriously clarify.

There is a high probability that many students are speculating whether Bing Yuxin was responsible for this anonymous message. After all, the two had a conflict just yesterday.

"The matter is quite big, especially because it spreads so fast on short videos. I think the school will talk to you. I suggest you call the police directly."

After hesitating for a second, Bing Yuxin looked around and lowered her voice, "Someone said that you called that man godfather. Is it true?"

Although the contact was brief, she felt that the other party could not be such a person.

Luo Die tried hard to control her emotions, nodded and said:

"He is indeed my godfather. It is different from what you think. He and my parents are of the same generation and grew up together. I am indeed his goddaughter. Yesterday, I asked him to pretend to be my boyfriend. I just wanted to have a calmer life in college. , who knows..."

People's words are scary, and public opinion kills people. It is not uncommon in today's era.

If you want to drive someone crazy or force someone to commit suicide, the power of words cannot be underestimated.

As the saying goes, a kind word can warm the winter, but bad words can hurt someone in the cold months. Luo Die knew without guessing that this short essay was either made up by Jiang Yuxi or Yang Tianjiao.

Meng Xiaoxin can definitely be ruled out.

She could even imagine countless people insulting her behind her back.

"No wonder my godfather asked me to be mentally prepared. It turns out that it is so easy to ruin a person's image." Luo Die held the dark gold lighter in her pocket.

Angry? Definitely angry! It would be impossible for anyone to remain calm when being slandered like this.

She thought for a moment and said, "We can only call the police."

"Let's go, I'll take you there." Bing Yuxin put her arm around Luo Die's shoulders and said seriously, "I hate this kind of internet trolls the most. After all, the cost of spreading rumors is too low. I have an uncle who is the chief police officer of Hongyue District. The director is very efficient and will investigate to the end!"

"Thank you." Luo Die expressed his sincere thanks.

Now that things have come to this, how can I still think about going to class, so I decisively sent a message to Meng Xiaoxin.

......

Maple Leaf Polytechnic University, Moon Lake Garden.

On the shore of the quiet lake, there is a beautiful wooden pavilion. The soft sunlight shines on the lake surface, making it sparkling. Red fish swim happily, making little ripples.

The lotus flowers exude fragrant fragrance, which can be said to "come out of the mud but not stained, and wash the clear ripples without being evil", setting off the poetic beauty.

Yan Fan walked slowly on the wooden bridge, wearing a white coat, with his hands behind his back, looking a little old-fashioned, enjoying the fresh morning air.

"The monkey in the white coat is walking around, could it be possible that he noticed us?" Behind a thick willow tree, the petite and cute Jianxuan poked his head out and murmured analysis.

"Little Junior Sister, does this have to be the case? My old face is completely disgraced!"

The consultant's mouth was bitter, and he lowered his head to look at himself. He was wearing a red and white striped school uniform, a pair of loose high school pants, and holding a copy of "High School Physics" in his hand.

"What do you know? Yesterday I was caught in detective style because I didn't think carefully. Today's school style is absolutely foolproof!" Jian Xuan blinked, wearing a junior high school uniform, and the red rope bell on her wrist was strange, even if it shook, it didn't make any difference. Xiang, holding a copy of "Junior High School Mathematics" in his arms.

"Remember, youth never goes out of style!"

Campus style? Madam, this is a university, not a middle school or high school. The two of us are wearing two "conspicuous bags" like this. Besides, I am already over 40 years old. Who is still in high school at this age? Are you kidding me... The consultant was half-complaining and half-complaining, unable to refute.

"how is the progress?"

Suddenly, Jian Jinyan's voice sounded behind the two of them.

The two of them looked back and were dumbfounded. They saw this fashion-forward old man wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a black suit and tie, a pair of shiny leather shoes, a pen in his breast pocket, and a pair of glasses in his hand. A file rack.

"Master, what are you doing?" the consultant asked dully.

Jian Jinyan stretched out his hand to touch his eyes, straightened his back out of habit, flicked his tie, and said with a cool temperament, "Can't you tell? I act like a university professor!"

Sure enough, if you are not a family, if you don't enter the same family, the three generations of grandfather and grandson are more outrageous than the last.

"Another crazy one." Jian Xuan rolled her eyes and was speechless to her old man.

Jian Jinyan tapped his granddaughter on the head and asked in a deep voice:

"I asked you to come in contact with the little monkey and have a look at his mouth. Why are you hiding?"

"Knock me again." Jian Xuan pouted and waved her fist, "I call it quiet and watching. If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. If the enemy moves, I won't move. I will observe for a year or two first to confirm that there is no danger. Then slowly touch."

Jian Jinyan's head was covered with black lines, his chest was heaving, and he hated that iron could not make steel:

"Your grandfather and I are upright, fearless of powerful enemies, and protect the Sword Sect! Your father entered the Sakura Kingdom with one man and one sword, and killed hundreds of evil demons with his sword! You are so cowardly, I..."

"So, you sent a man with white hair to a man with black hair. That's why my father died when I was five years old. Therefore, my mother committed suicide for love. So, I'm willing to give in." Jian Xuan's tone was calm, but she silently clenched her fist with her right hand. .

This sentence made Jian Jinyan feel disappointed. Looking back suddenly, he realized that his lineage had long since withered away.

......

Yan Fan walked slowly and smiled softly:

"Old guy, keep following me. I want to see how patient you are."

Along the way, many students looked at him sideways, pointed at him, and talked a lot.

Yan Fan turns a blind eye to this and is in a detached state of mind. It's like an ant on the roadside bumping into the sole of your shoe. You don't care at all. It doesn't hurt or itch, just like air.

As an ancient god, it would be unbelievable to be angered by a few words from a mortal.

After crossing the wooden bridge and returning to the main road, Yan Fan saw a familiar figure in the distance.

It was a middle-aged man wearing cleaning clothes and holding a broom, sweeping up fallen leaves.

Yan Fan approached and asked aloud:

"I used to work part-time at Wonderland, but now I'm sweeping floors at the university. You don't have a stable job?"

Xu Yao, who was bent over, was stunned, looked at the man, and asked instead:

"you know me?"

"Have you forgotten? We are on the second floor of the bell tower together, walking through the suspended metal panels together." Yan Fan reminded with a half-smile.

Xu Yao opened his mouth wide and looked carefully again, not too entangled, "You have changed so much that you are completely unrecognizable. You are much thinner and taller than before. Maybe it was my imagination."

"Due to the incident at the paradise, I fell asleep for two days and two nights. My boss asked me to work overtime, but he couldn't get through to me on the phone. Well... forget it, let's not mention it. Fortunately, I made many friends from my part-time job. I was introduced to this cleaning job and I can make some income temporarily.”

"What about you? The teacher here?"

"Don't I look like a student? I feel quite young." Yan Fan said humorously.

Xu Yao smiled, shrugged and joked:

"College students have clear eyes, but your eyes are too cloudy. My judgment is not wrong."

Perhaps it was due to sharing weal and woe, or perhaps it was the other person's personality charm. Xu Yao was more talkative and casual in front of Yan Fan, but he was taciturn in front of others.

He took out a cheap cigarette from his pocket and handed it over. Then he remembered, "I almost forgot, you don't smoke."

Lighting a cigarette by himself, Xu Yao murmured to himself while sweeping the fallen leaves:

"I still can't believe that I came back alive from that kind of hell. After watching the news, Wonderland was blocked and the two largest shareholders, Song Haoren and Jia Muyan, mysteriously disappeared."

"By the way, thank you for saving me. If it weren't for you, I would have died on the second floor of the clock tower."

"Luck." Yan Fan said casually.

He had a good impression of this middle-aged man. Although Xu Yao likes to complain about himself and society, he will risk his life to rescue people who need help. When he is desperate, he also wants to sacrifice himself to give others a chance of survival. The advantage is that he is kind-hearted. , the shortcoming is that he is too kind.

A gust of autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, and Xu Yao laughed dumbly;

"If I have your luck, I will definitely spend two yuan to buy a lottery ticket and strive to achieve financial freedom."

"Really?" Yan Fan crossed his arms and asked meaningfully, "Isn't the lesson from the lottery tickets enough? Are you still thinking about getting rich overnight?"

Xu Yao's face turned red, he coughed in embarrassment, and said:

"You still have to have dreams, what if they come true? These days, it is too difficult to make money through hard work. It requires a bit of luck and opportunity."

Luck and opportunity... This guy talks the same thing. He is 37 years old, a little older... Yan Fan looked at the other person's physical condition and smiled mysteriously:

"I have a job here that can make a lot of money. It requires enough courage. Do you dare?"