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Chapter 1 Transmigration into Emperor(1/2)

It was dark in the night, and the boys' dormitory of Donghai No. 1 Middle School.

"Li Fan, come here and bring me foot wash."

Hearing the shout, Li Fan did not hesitate at all and immediately came over to take the fat man's foot wash water.

"Wait, I washed my socks for me too. I haven't washed them for several days and they're so stinking."

As soon as Li Fan picked up the foot wash basin, the fat man immediately said.

Pinching the fat man's smelly socks, Li Fan walked into the dormitory bathroom and began to get busy.

He not only had to wash the fat man's socks, but also the school uniforms and shoes of other roommates.

"Gao Sheng, you have become more and more overdoing recently. Why are you treating Li Fan? He is your roommate, not your servant."

The chief Zhou Yang couldn't stand it, so he accused the fat man.

"Shepherd, I'm helping him. Isn't he short of money?

I'll give him money."

The fat man smiled disapprovingly.

"Right, Li Fan?"

The fat man shouted to Li Fan in the bathroom.

"Yes, thank you for taking care of my business, Gao Sheng."

Li Fan turned his head and smiled, and replied gratefully.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang could only shake his head and sigh.

Since his parents disappeared, Li Fan could only earn his own living expenses and tuition fees by washing clothes for others, doing homework, running errands and buying things.

Not long after, Zhou Yang walked into the bathroom: "Li Fan, if you are short of money, I can lend you."

"No, thank you."

Li Fan doesn’t want to live by other people’s alms. Besides, the money he borrowed will be paid back after all, right?

Zhou Yang saw Li Fan’s thoughts: “It’s okay, don’t worry, it’s not too late to pay it back when you graduate.”

Li Fan smiled bitterly: "Son-in-law, it's still early to graduate."

Zhou Yang shook his head again and returned to his bed.

"I said, "Your Majesty, don't worry about it. You don't know what Li Fan is going on. Can you help me?"

Zhang Xiaofeng, the oldest in the dormitory, smiled.

"Yes, if it weren't for us, he would have been a problem with eating and drinking."

Gao Sheng said with even more proud look.

When Li Fan finished everything and was about to go to bed, Zhang Xiaofeng said, "Li Fan, I'm addicted to smoking. You go buy me a pack of cigarettes, but it's the same."

Li Fan's face was a little embarrassed: "It's eleven o'clock now, and the school gate is closed."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll add you ten dollars, will you go?"

Zhang Xiaofeng threw the money on the ground and said angrily.

"Then I'll go over the wall to buy it."

Li Fan picked up the money from the ground and walked out of the dormitory.

"Li Fan is really willing to eat shit as long as he gives money."

As soon as he walked out of the dormitory, Li Fan heard Gao Sheng's ridicule.

“Isn’t it?

If I were him, I might as well die. Why would I still live in the world and be embarrassed?"

Zhang Xiaofeng also echoed.

When Li Fan heard this, he clenched his fists in shame and anger.

But after a moment, Li Fan felt relieved, and others said nothing wrong. He was a pauper with no dignity.

I climbed over the wall to a supermarket that never closed late at night. Li Fan had just bought a cigarette and was about to go back, and a man and a woman walked into the supermarket.

The woman glanced at Li Fan, her eyes were a little complicated. She moved her throat and wanted to say something, but then turned her head aside and pretended not to see Li Fan.

The woman's name is Xia Lu, she is Li Fan's neighbor and one of the school beauties of Donghai No. 1 Middle School.

Li Fan used to be from a wealthy family and had a good academic performance. At that time, Xia Lutian followed him after his butt. The two families had a good relationship and had a date with a baby.

The man next to Xia Lu is a classmate in Li Fan's class, named Du Fei, who is eighteen years old, is a rich second generation. The BMW parked at the entrance of the supermarket is his.

Xia Lu's face turned red and she was a little embarrassed in front of Li Fan: "Brother Fei, my stomach is a little uncomfortable, otherwise we'd better have a different place to have a meal another day."

"One of the truth, is it because of this guy?"

Du Fei turned his head and pointed at Li Fan and asked.

"Don't think I don't know what you two have to do, but that's all the past."

Du Fei's face darkened and he asked Xia Lu: "Why, haven't you forgotten him yet?"

Xia Lu shook her head and quickly denied: "How could I not forget such a poor boy?"

"I'm really feeling uncomfortable."

"It's strange. I was fine just now. Maybe it was because I saw some people and my stomach became disgusting."

In order to please Du Fei, Xia Lu said viciously.

"Haha, I was disgusted when I saw him."

Du Fei laughed, reached out and slapped Li Fan: "Get out quickly, haven't you heard my girlfriend think you are disgusted?"

Li Fan gritted his teeth and looked at Du Fei coldly.

Du Fei was stunned for a moment, then kicked Li Fan in the stomach: "How dare you glar at me?

Are you fucking dissatisfied?”

"Brother Fei, stop hitting."

Xia Lu stopped him for a moment.

"What are you doing, I feel sorry?"

“How could it be?

I just don't think we have to be as knowledgeable as such poor people."

Xia Lu shook her head quickly.

Du Fei snorted.

"Li Fan, remember, stay away from Xia Lu in the future, otherwise I will meet you once and hit you once."

Before leaving, Du Fei said a harsh word to Li Fan.

After wiping the footprints on his clothes, Li Fan climbed the wall and returned to the dormitory.

Li Fan came back late and was scolded by Zhang Xiaofeng.

Li Fan couldn't help but bit the quilt and cried all night.

When he woke up the next morning, Li Fan's pillow was still wet. At this time, he found that more than 30 missed calls appeared on his phone.

"Why are all foreign numbers?"

Li Fan looked through it and suspected that it was a liar.

"There are also text messages. The amount of your account account with the last number 911 is 1000,000.00 yuan, and the balance is 1000325.00 yuan."

Li Fan read it once and was stronger because he encountered a liar.

At this time, Li Fan withdraws the money earned on WeChat.

The phone beeped a little, and Li Fan was stunned.

"Agricultural Bank of China on November 12, 2012, 07:14, your account account of the last number 911 account is 300.00 yuan, and the balance is 1000625.00 yuan."

What is the number of the one million account information and the three hundred yuan account information?

If he was a liar, he would not know Li Fan’s bank balance.

In other words, the account information of this million is true.

Thinking of this, Li Fan stood up like crazy and ran out of school.

When he arrived at the door of an ATM, Li Fan inserted his card and entered his password with his fingers trembling.

"I must be dreaming."

Seeing the balance of more than one million, Li Fan shook his head, and he couldn't believe everything in front of him.

The strange phone call came over again. This time, Li Fan immediately pressed the answer button without any hesitation.
To be continued...
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