Purple, huge, and the material looks like low-grade plastic. The first thing anyone sees is the eye-catching glasses frame. Who knew that this is a treasure that can drive candidates crazy.
Bu Fan wore it swaggering through the market, attracting a bunch of disgusted looks. He really wants to make the magic of "Academic Master's Vision" public to the public, make them envious, make them jealous, and make them hate it. Everyone can't wait to take "Academic Master's Vision" as their own.
Naturally, Bu Fan couldn't really do this, it would be tantamount to digging his own grave.
Some brocade clothes can only be worn when walking at night.
Bu Fan arrived at the east exit of Teaching Building No. 2, where Chu Xuanyu and Dou Haoran were already waiting. They didn't have the patience to waste time in the examination room, so they handed the papers over after answering them.
Having just conducted a perfect exam, they were in a state of excitement and infinite expansion.
Seeing Bu Fan arriving, they rushed towards him. As soon as Chu Xuanyu hugged Bu Fan, he was pulled away by Dou Haoran, who hugged him.
Bu Fan really disliked the two people's vying for hugs. He pushed Dou Haoran away and shouted: "You two, don't do this with dad. How old are you and do you still want dad to hug you? Don't let anyone come over. You're such a stinky person, who would be willing to hug you!"
Chu Xuanyu said with a smile: "We are not people who dig wells when we are hungry. You helped me realize things that I never dared to dream about in my dreams. I love you so much, Brother Fan!"
After Bu Fan heard this, he shuddered numbly.
Dou Haoran said with satisfaction: "Since I was a child, I have always dreamed of getting high scores in the exam, but in reality I have never achieved it once. The scores in a single subject have never exceeded 70 points. Yesterday's mathematics and today's physics definitely broke records."
Bu Fan smiled and said: "That's necessary. 70 points is nothing, at least 95 points or more."
There were candidates who knew the three people next to them. After hearing the words of the three people, they couldn't help but look sideways: They had such a loud tone, and they were not afraid of the wind and their tongues flashing.
Bu Fan and the other three chatted animatedly and arrived at the school gate. They found that among the green outside the gate, there was a striking white color.
There were dozens of girls in white dresses, each wearing purple spectacle frames, holding up seven or eight colorful banners, which read:
"I don't cheat, cheating is not me."
"Those who frame false accusations will die, and those who slander will perish."
"Whoever believes in me will gain the world, and whoever believes in me will gain eternal life."
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Dou Haoran exclaimed in surprise: "Hey, Brother Fan, I'm your beautiful, strong and miserable fan group."
Chu Xuanyu exclaimed: "They are very well-informed, and they are here to complain for you."
But Bu Fan was a little confused and didn't know what the Mei Qiang Pei fan group was.
"Xueba Vision" suddenly gave a prompt:
"The memory package related to the Mei Qiang Misan Fan Club was distributed at midnight yesterday. Due to unknown reasons, it could not be integrated with your original memory. Can it be integrated now?"
Bu Fan chose No. This was the first time he chose No after receiving the prompt since he had the "Academic Vision". Then he asked in his mind: "Why did a fan group of Meiqianghan suddenly appear?"
"Xueba Vision" gave a very humane answer: "The system is adding drama to you, which is a good thing!"
"The system is adding drama? What the hell is the system adding drama?"
He asked another question, but this time the "Academic Master's Vision" started to play dead. Ren Bufan asked twice more, but refused to give any answers.
Looking at Chu Xuanyu and Dou Haoran, they were talking about the members of the fan club.
"Oh oh oh, baby Wang Aiwu is here." Dou Haoran said.
Chu Xuanyu smiled and said, "That day she also said that you are not as good as Brother Fan with one toe."
"Go away, no one will think you are mute if you don't speak." Dou Haoran said, pointing to a tall girl in the distance and said, "I didn't expect that the college bully is here too, what a fan!"
No need to ask, the two guys were unknowingly implanted with memories and integrated well.
Bu Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The system was adding drama. It was such a big move, involving the cooperation of so many people.
He felt that he did not need such a high-profile support from such a beautiful and powerful fan group.
The girls in white and the green parents were clearly different from each other. The green parents even disliked them and deliberately kept a distance from them.
Wang Xueqin, Bu Fan's opponent, looked at these star-chasing children and said in a sharp voice: "You said you are young, why don't you do something as superficial as star-chasing?"
Her words aroused public outrage, and dozens of daggers were struck at her. She was not thick-skinned enough, but she was obviously not afraid of daggers. She continued to express her opinion: "What movies and TV series has this star you are chasing been in? Has he won any awards?" Why don't you win an international award? Even though he is a star, his academic performance must be average. If you don't give in, you won't be suspected of cheating. Flies don't bite seamless eggs, so why don't you say others cheated, but him? "
"You have no right to speak without investigation. Have you investigated? Do you know the truth? You can't say that to our family Bu Fan!"
A crisp voice spoke for free, but it was a girl who couldn't help but speak up.
This girl's name is Wang Aiwu. She has a baby face, short ear-length hair, and a hint of baby fat under her chin. She looks sweet and delicate.
"Bu Fan? Bu Fan from No. 11 Middle School?" Wang Xueqin asked with some disbelief.
"Yes, that's Bu Fan from No. 11 Middle School." Wang Aiwu replied, with unconcealable pride in his tone.
Wang Xueqin giggled like an old hen and was out of breath. After laughing for a long time, she gasped and said: "Oh my mother! It's him, my neighbor the good-for-nothing Bu Fan! Are you chasing him? You might as well chase my son. My son is a well-known academic, not as good as chasing a Do college scumbags have class?"
"Who is your son? We won't chase you even if you beg us! Do you think we will chase just anyone? You are looking down on us!" Wang Aiwu was so angry that he gnashed his teeth, clapped his hands and stamped his feet.
A tall and thin girl next to Wang Aiwu laughed softly and said: "Aiwu, if you tell her like this, she won't understand. I'll give her a good look at it."
Her name was Liu Xueying, and she was the Liu Xueying who Bu Fan saw ranked first in the single-subject domination list in mathematics and the first-place in the single-subject domination list in physics. He only heard her say clearly: "There is no love without reason, and there is no hatred without reason. We There is a reason why I became a big fan of Bu Fan, and it is not a mindless star chaser as you think."
"Bu Fan is not a star, but a beautiful and powerful person living around us."
"What is beauty, strength and misery?"
"The so-called beauty, strength, and misery means that a person has good looks, strong abilities, and a tragic fate. All three are integrated into one, and each one is indispensable. Beauty, strength, and misfortune are generally characters in novels and are rare to see in real life."
"But Bu Fan, a class 2097 class 2 student in the 11th Middle School, happens to have all three items. More than half of the girls in the city are his fans. Everyone affectionately calls him the beautiful girl around, or the living beauty girl." .”
Wang Xueqin interjected and retorted: "I think you are exaggerating. I watched Bu Fan grow up and know him best."
"I say he has good looks. I admit that. He is indeed good-looking, but he is just good-looking."
"To say that he has strong abilities is simply nonsense. How can a person with strong abilities get poor results in exams every time?"
"And his fate is miserable. He has a father and a mother, and he has no worries about food and drink. How could it be so miserable?"
