Fang Yifan still fell from the concierge shed, pretended to be dead and fainted, and a group of people followed him to the infirmary.
Ye Haoran watched this farce and didn't follow it.
Just sit down and rest where you are.
Ji Yangyang also sat next to him: "Tell me how I can tell them."
He didn't think much about showing off his wealth before, but now that he knows about it, he feels quite uneasy.
"Tell the truth." Ye Haoran looked at Fang Yifan who was being carried away, and continued: "I sincerely apologize. He is your father, so there is no shame in it."
In less than ten minutes, the classmates and teachers who had followed Fang Yifan were back on the playground.
The head teacher Li Meng came over: "Ye Haoran, I will be your parent for a while and release the balloons with you."
"No, teacher, you are busy with your work, I can just put it away myself."
"You really don't need it?"
"No need to comfort me, I'm used to it."
Ye Haoran's way of speaking made Li Meng a little uncomfortable. He was young and too mature.
From the moment he entered school, he did everything by himself, which made Li Meng feel a little distressed, so she wanted to release balloons with him.
It's a pity that people don't appreciate it.
Ye Haoran stood up, walked to the playground, and took off the balloons he had prepared.
There are more than 20!
The people around looked at Ye Haoran in a daze.
Ji Yangyang, who was following him, complained: "Why do you take so much? Are you going to God?"
"You know nothing!"
Ye Haoran happened to see Ji Yangyang's father on the playground, probably looking for Ji Yangyang. ŴŴŴ.
She turned back to him and said, "Your dad is over there. If you don't go, you won't have a chance in a while."
"Why?"
"Are you looking for your dad without looking at the principal?"
After saying that, Ye Haoran handed him a balloon and pushed Ji Yangyang: "Hurry up, are you a man?"
Ji Yangyang had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk over.
Huang Zhitao, who had no parents, found Ye Haoran and said, "Ye Haoran, let's let him go together."
Just after he finished speaking, Huang Zhitao felt numb all over when he saw the balloon in Ye Haoran's hand.
"Let's go, find a place with few people."
The two were standing in the playground, and just as they were about to write their wishes, Huang Zhitao saw a crying Qiao Yingzi running over.
"Ye Haoran, Yingzi is crying, go and have a look."
After saying that, he pulled Ye Haoran and followed him.
Follow all the way to the rooftop.
"Eiko, what's wrong with you?"
"My wish is for the National Space Administration. My mother insists that I get a score of 700 in the written test."
Qiao Yingzi, who was still crying, spoke intermittently.
Huang Zhitao had no choice but to try his best to comfort him.
Ye Haoran pulled off a balloon and handed it to Qiao Yingzi: "If the balloon is gone, write another one."
Huang Zhitao quickly took it, stuffed it into Qiao Yingzi's hand, and wrote CNSA again.
As soon as the two of them finished writing, they saw Ye Haoran starting to write one balloon after another.
Curious Huang Zhitao wanted to see Ye Haoran's wish.
"Grow taller."
"Suddenly rich."
"Become handsome."
...
...
All kinds of weird wishes.
"Ye Haoran, why did you write so much!"
His wish balloon stunned Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao.
"Who said you can only have one wish?"
Just after he finished speaking, Fang Yifan also ran up: "What's wrong? Are you okay?"
"It's okay, I just had a few arguments with her mother."
Ye Haoran distributed the remaining balloons to Huang Zhitao and Qiao Yingzi, including Fang Yifan.
Four people, twenty balloons, full of words.
Ye Haoran wrote on Huang Zhitao's balloon, "I hope Ye Haoran will never leave me."
Huang Zhitao took a look: "Ah! You hate it!"
Seeing Huang Zhitao fighting with Ye Haoran, Fang Yifan felt very hurt.
Qiao Yingzi looked on, shaking her head and not knowing how to comfort her.
Ji Yangyang on the other side found the district chief's father: "Dad, I have something to say."
Ji Shengli was stunned. This was the first time Ji Yangyang took the initiative to talk to him in so many days. He didn't know what to say for a while.
When her mother Liu Jing saw the progress in the relationship, she immediately laughed: "Yang Yang, what's wrong?"
Ji Yangyang struggled for a long time. Ji Shengli and Liu Jing did not rush him, especially Liu Jing, whose eyes were full of tenderness and encouragement.
Finally under her mother's gaze, Ji Yangyang said: "I was driving to school on the first day of school, and someone filmed it with a mobile phone. It might be posted online."
Ji Yangyang was a little embarrassed, lowering her head and not daring to look at her parents.
"It's okay Yang Yang, your father will take care of it, don't worry, let's release the balloons."
Ji Shengli was very angry after hearing this. Wasn't this a fire in the backyard?
He has been honest all his life. If this kind of thing gets fermented, the impact will be quite bad.
Just when he was about to scold him, he was stopped by Liu Jing. Only then did Ji Shengli remember the current situation.
As the countdown came on the radio, everyone raised the balloons in their hands.
On the rooftop, four young men and women were also holding balloons. There was no difference except that there were a little too many.
Huang Zhitao, whose face turned red, looked at Ye Haoran with spring eyes: "Will so many wishes come true?"
"Yes, every one of them will come true."
"Definitely." Qiao Yingzi added with determination in her eyes.
As the countdown ended, all the balloons slowly flew into the air.
Including Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao, they all joined in the cheers. Ye Haoran was watching from the sidelines. It was difficult for him to blend in because of his maturity.
But the smile on his face is genuine. It doesn’t have to be a must to blend in. As long as you experience it, it’s not in vain.
The swearing-in ceremony is over and students return to class to continue their lessons.
As for knowledge, Ye Haoran still has the memory of Columbia University in his mind.
But what he is studying now is completely different. He is not a scumbag, but he is not much better. He would be satisfied if he could just get an ordinary bachelor's degree. He has no dream of Tsinghua University or Peking University.
He followed whatever was taught in class, and it may be related to his special nature, so he learned quite quickly.
During class, Fang Yifan also used the money he defrauded his classmates to treat him to ice cream.
Fang Yifan specially bought two sticks for Huang Zhitao. After buying one, he was worried that Huang Zhitao would give it to Ye Haoran.
After licking to a certain level, Ye Haoran even admired him.
As expected, Huang Zhitao handed the ice cream to Ye Haoran: "Wait for me after school, I'm on duty today."
"I know the class beauty!"
Ye Haoran was eating ice cream and turned to Ji Yangyang: "Did you tell your dad?"
"I told you, I don't know what he will do? I want Fang Yifan to delete it, but he doesn't agree."
"It's weird that he agrees."
Time flies.
Ye Haoran sat on the table, put his feet on the chair and watched Huang Zhitao mop the floor.
"You just watch and don't help me."
Huang Zhitao got angry looking at Ye Haoran's leisurely look.
It was her loyal little licker Fang Yifan who worked hard.
"This is to train you. Now we focus on the all-round development of morality, intelligence and physical fitness. What's wrong with doing some work?"
Ye Haoran looked at her with a smile.
"snort!"
After cleaning up, the four of them walked out of the school.
When Fang Yifan and Qiao Yingzi saw Ye Haoran's car, they were exaggeratedly stunned.
"Can you sit down now?"
Ye Haoran put down the seat and pointed: "Go to the back row."
Huang Zhitao didn't move, looking at Fang Yifan's mouth, the meaning was obvious.
Fang Yifan had no choice but to get into the back row with Qiao Yingzi.
Huang Zhitao sat generously in the passenger seat and took out gum from the clutch box naturally.
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"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
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Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
It is almost impossible to clean away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
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