“Rhubarb High School.”

"Yes. I remembered it."

Chen Fan slapped his forehead, "I want to go to that school, are you going?"

"Let's go, I'm idle anyway."

"bite--"

When the elevator door opened, Chen Fan made a "please" move. Pan Xiaoqing pursed her lips and smiled, and she didn't give in. She twisted her butt and shook her steps out from inside, looking like she was swaying with her head held high.

"Hey? What are you looking at?"

After walking a few steps forward, he found that Chen Fan had been tilting his neck to look at the corridor after leaving the elevator. Pan Xiaoqing asked in a little confusion.

"Oh, nothing."

After Chen Fan finished speaking, he continued to look to the side. After looking for a long time, he followed Pan Xiaoqing out. His hand also habitually touched Pan Xiaoqing's "qiaotun".

Pan Xiaoqing frowned and twisted her body, "It's sunny and sunny, can you pay attention!"

"I'm sorry, I'm used to it."

Chen Fan smiled silly, walked two steps out, and got into Pan Xiaoqing's car.

"Hey, let me ask you something?"

"What's the matter?"

"Do you have to twist when you walk? Why do you look so unreasonable?"

"Bah! You are not serious! Don't always look for reasons in others! Why don't you say that your eyes always look inappropriate?"

"Come on, do you really think those viewers who watch you play football are watching? When I was in college, there was a man in the dormitory where you were hanging photos of you on the wall, and the action of lying on the table and raising and retreating."

"What's wrong? Who can't have a few fans?"

Pan Xiaoqing slapped her mouth and became proud.

"Yes, at first I thought he really admired you, until one night I couldn't sleep, and saw him hiding in front of the computer and watching the woman on the wall entertaining herself, oh..."

Chen Fan grinned his teeth and slammed his mouth, "I understood why so many people said that you are an otaku goddess."

"cut…"

Of course Pan Xiaoqing knew what Chen Fan meant by "self-entertainment" and laughed out loud, her little face flushed, and she couldn't help but look at Chen Fan and teased, "The one you said... it's not you who you are..."

"I never do that. It's not necessary, nor is it necessary. However, if I think about it, it's true that luck is aroused. If he could think of the biggest dream in his life, many years later, he would have realized it in advance with me. I guess he would have to be on the spot."

"That won't be."

Pan Xiaoqing pulled her clothes and continued to be proud, "Actually, if you don't say it, I know a little bit, do you know? Over the years, I have received Lao Duo's courtship text messages. There are really a lot of people who confessed to this lady. What kind of thing is it? Actually, I know very well in my heart that you stinky men are talking about, but they are actually all tricks! Isn't it just that I want to have a fuck with me? Where are those useless ones?"

"What a pity, it's probably a dream."

"Isn't this nonsense?"

Pan Xiaoqing burst out with a thunderous laugh, started the car, poured the car out of the parking lot, and said to Chen Fan, "What is the most real thing to say to you. This lady is not as cold as they say. People say I have a high-sighted attitude, but it is not, but my aunt is not able to ride it just by any individual. With this, it is the basic condition."

Pan Xiaoqing freed up one hand, rubbed her thumb and index finger, and then said, "Of course, this alone is not enough. At least it must be taken seriously by my aunt. Those who are crooked think that it would be great if they have a few stinky money. Humph, don't urinate and show off their virtues! You want to vomit when you look at it!"

"As you say that, I seem to be a little unbearable."

Chen Fan smiled silly, and flipped through his phone and said, "According to your standards, a net worth of over 100 million should be just a basic foundation, right? When it comes to appearance, I am just average, not as good as those popular young and handsome guys."

"You? Hehe."

Pan Xiaoqing burst out laughing, "The hard indicators are indeed a bit bad, but fortunately, it's a bit outstanding, right?"

"What's wrong?"

"What did you say!"

Pan Xiaoqing was a little embarrassed and gave him a smile.

"snort,**."

Chen Fan curled his lips.

"You are the only one! If you say that, I'm anxious!"

Pan Xiaoqing beat him.

Chen Fan ignored her and continued to fiddle with her phone. After checking the relevant information, Chen Fan was shocked, "Is Dahuang Middle School a middle school with closed militarized management?"

"Yes, don't you know? Private schools, noble middle schools, it is said that the major shareholder of that school is an XG person, very powerful. Basically, those who can go to that middle school are rich and powerful children of wealthy people, and most people can't get in if they want to!"

"It's a problem, it's not easy to get in."

Chen Fan muttered and frowned.

"Ha, I thought you were so capable, and just this little thing would stump you?"

Seeing Chen Fan's frowning look, Pan Xiaoqing burst out laughing.

"What, do you have a way?"

Chen Fan didn't even raise his eyelids and asked casually.

"What, don't believe it?"

Pan Xiaoqing tilted her mouth, and her pride on her face became stronger.

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and was skeptical, "You really have a way?"

"I can give you a try."

Pan Xiaoqing said, turned on the steering wheel and drove the car home first.

"What are you doing?"

"Go home to get something."

Half an hour later, Pan Xiaoqing's apartment.

Chen Fan planned to wait downstairs for a while, but Pan Xiaoqing knocked on the glass and signaled him to come with him. After going upstairs, he searched through the boxes and cabinets for a long time, found a business card, and immediately sent a text message to someone with the business card.

"Who?"

Chen Fan looked very curious.

"Just do your own, why do you ask so much?"

Pan Xiaoqing said, then put on her eyelids, "I'll tell you, after things are done, don't forget the benefits of others!"

"I said Miss Pan, why didn't I see you love money so much before? You are so famous and you still have enough money?"

"Why isn't it bad? I make a lot of money and I'm also expensive!"

"Yes, the ducks in the club are getting more and more expensive!"

"roll!"

Pan Xiaoqing made a gesture and kicked him, but Chen Fan avoided him. Pan Xiaoqing was fiddling with her cell phone, lying on the windowsill, concentrating on her mind, taking a break from her busy schedule and turned her head to look at Chen Fan. Seeing Chen Fan sitting aside drinking tea, she immediately rolled her eyes and showed a resentful look, "Hey!"

Chen Fan turned his head, "What are you doing?"
Chapter completed!