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When Shen Fan woke up again, Lin Jue was gone.

There was milk and fried eggs on the bar. Shen Fan touched the wall of the glass with the back of his hand and it had lost its heat.

He stood at the door and felt a little lost. It was okay to live alone, and he could still be content.

But one night, it actually felt a little deserted.

Shen Fan looked at the neatly arranged slippers at the door with a slight smile on his face.

He turned around and walked to the living room, and at a glance he saw a few dazzling red bills on the coffee table. There was a piece of paper underneath, with a few words written on it: opening ceremony.

Shen Fan took it out, held it to the tip of his nose and smelled it.

Really, I give money at every turn, fearing that he will just throw it away and run away if he doesn't take it.

Children are children, childish or not?

Shen Fan knew what Lin Jue was thinking, probably because he was afraid that he would go "sneaking and abducting" again when he ran out of money.

He kept all the money. Since Lin Jue gave it to him, he accepted it with a smile. Who would think it was too much money.

After eating the cold breakfast, Shen Fan asked Mingmou to play soft music, sit cross-legged on the sofa to preview tomorrow's classes, and then asked Mingmou to help him organize the class schedule.

This school offers large courses, which are different from ICC. Basically, there is one class in one classroom, and sometimes they have to go across campuses. Shen Fan still lacks a bicycle, a new school bag and stationery.

He was just thinking about what he wanted to buy when a notification sounded on his phone.

"Master, the school reminds me to add a class group to facilitate notification and payment." Mingmu reminded Shen Fan.

"Well, you can handle these. As long as the study fee is paid, you can directly deduct it without asking me again. The class group is set to mute, only useful information is retained, and no private messages are accepted except for the teacher."

Shen Fan doesn't like to be disturbed too much. At his "age", he can't chat with those children and doesn't need to be overly social.

"Okay, master."

Shen Fan gave instructions while changing his clothes. He looked carefully in front of the mirror to make sure there were no strange marks exposed.

After opening the door, he thought for a moment and then turned back and took out a small stack of hundred-dollar bills.

Since it's the opening ceremony, let's spend it on him.

……

There is a large stationery store near the school, and there were already many students there when Shen Fan went there.

Ten minutes later, Shen Fan took his things and went to the cashier to pay.

Bored in the queue, he played another mini-game. When he was almost in line, he noticed someone staring at him.

"Who are you?" She is a girl, with long hair and big eyes. She is not bad looking.

"Is something wrong?" Shen Fan was still guessing whether it was a classmate in the class, when he saw the girl shouting behind her with excitement, "Obviously, it's my sister-in-law!"

Shen Fan had a black question mark on his face. He followed the girl's gaze and saw a group of students, including He Jueming.

Can you encounter this? It's really "enemies are on the same road."

Shen Fan's right eyelid started to twitch wildly again.

However, he still needed He Jueming to explain on the spot what this sister-in-law was called.

"Yingying, don't talk nonsense," He Jueming stammered as he saw Shen Fan's cold face, "Are you here to buy something too?"

As soon as He Jueming came over, the boys behind him started to make noises.

After Shen Fan glanced at these people with a cold face, he turned his attention to the "culprit".

"He Jueming, we don't know each other very well, can you tell me a rumor?" Shen Fan didn't want to quarrel with children in such a public place, and said while holding back his temper.

"Of course... Qu Yingying, please stop making trouble. This is just my classmate Shen Fan."

"So it's not done yet?"

Qu Yingying murmured in a low voice, stuck out her tongue, and walked to the side with her hands behind her back.

When Shen Fan heard the name, he noticed that she must be Qu Xinghai's daughter.

I took a look at it from a distance last time, and it looked good, but his temperament was similar to the one in the legend.

I didn't expect that the daughter born to a father who is like an old fox would be so "innocent" and noisy.

They were all juniors, so Shen Fan didn't care about it. He put the basket on the cashier.

"Let's pay the bill together," He Jueming glanced at Shen Fan's basket, "I'll pay you for the school bag."

"No," He Jueming wanted to pay with his mobile phone. Shen Fan had already taken out a bunch of red bills from his pocket, pulled out two and handed them to the cashier, "Please pay."

He Jueming retracted his hand in embarrassment.

Maybe there are very few people buying things with cash here, and the waiter who changes the money is a little slow.

Shen Fan stared at He Jueming's cell phone and called out a frown in his mind.

Mingmu: Master?

Shen Fan: Hack this kid’s phone and format it.

Mingmou: Okay, right away.

Shen Fan was waiting for change, and He Jueming was scratching his head, but he didn't realize that his phone had a blue screen.

After collecting the money and things, Shen Fan left without looking back. He remembered that there was a bicycle shop farther away.

"Wow~" Qu Yingying pulled He Jueming from behind and whispered, "My sister-in-law is so cool. She is not as poor as you said. She looks very rich."

Qu Yingying made a gesture and then said: "That's a stack of red tickets."

"Stop causing trouble... I have to leave beforehand." He Jueming looked back and forth, then ran out with his schoolbag.

Shen Fan crossed the road and walked to the opposite street. He heard a harsh sound of brakes before walking a few hundred meters. A seven-seater black car suddenly stopped beside him, and several tall men got out.

Shen Fan stopped in alarm, and the sound of chaotic footsteps came from behind him again.

No, we're surrounded.

……

He Jueming followed him far to the zebra crossing and encountered a red light. He wanted to send Shen Fan a friend request and explain. Only then did I realize that my mobile phone had become a "brick". He hurriedly opened the photo album and address book, but they were empty.

"Did you see a ghost?"

He Jueming was just wondering when he saw Shen Fan fighting with a few people from a distance. He was startled and rushed out regardless of whether the light was red or not.

Shen Fan kicked away the person in front of him and finally broke out of the encirclement with his body's flexibility.

After running a few steps, he heard He Jueming's voice coming from behind.

"Shen Fan, run!"

He looked back and saw that He Jueming had been pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Shen Fan cursed secretly and stopped, raised his hand and turned to the people behind him: "I surrender, let him go, don't hurt anyone."

In fact, a command has been sent to Mingmou: location sharing, to He Jian.

He Jueming's heroic rescue of the beauty not only failed to save the "beauty", but also involved the "beauty" of Shen Fan.

Both of them were covered with black cloth and put into the car.

These people quickly took away their mobile phones, and Mingmou disconnected from Shen Fan within a few seconds.

Shen Fan guessed that there was some kind of shielding device on the car, and he didn't know whether Mingmou's location was sent out.

Shen Fan remained motionless and silent. He Jueming kept making trouble and seemed to have been beaten several times before he stopped.

Whoever wants to arrest him is not trying to kill him. With his identity as an "ant", why would someone bother so much?

If I had known I wouldn't go out today, it would be a bad day every time I met He Jueming.