"Oh." Chen Fan was a little scared. It was easy to find a teacher, but money was a problem. You know, there were also teachers who made up lessons in the countryside, but their level was not very high. Although the teachers found outside were of some standard, the fees were amazingly expensive. After thinking about it, Chen Fan felt that the main problem was still the money.

Seeing that his face was so sad, Song Qian turned to her side and carried his arm, "What's wrong? Isn't it good? You are so sad that I came to report you to the good news."

"I want to find an English teacher to give this score." Chen Fan turned his head, "Do you have any good suggestions?"

"We have English teachers in our school. If you want to find someone to make up for your lessons, I can contact you." Song Qianmei smiled, "Your subject teacher is OK, I'll tell you?"

"Take it down! I don't like her!" Chen Fan felt goosebumps all over when he thought of the old woman with a slutty look on her face.

"Ha, you have to find a fair-skinned and beautiful person to find a good-looking English teacher? Are you going to study?" Song Qian looked up and down, with a smile on her face, "I think you are addicted to playing with the teacher, and I can't stop. I tell you, don't mess around, you will feel better if something happens!"

"Don't let me down." Chen Fan looked at Song Qian helplessly, "How can I be so capable? If you answer it correctly, you will be able to bear it. Do you think I am Teddy, who will do who?"

"Stop pretending to be cute for me. I don't know you yet?" Song Qian pursed her lips and gave Chen Fan a blank look, "How is Sun Yaxin going on? Don't you two have that?"

"Which one is that? I don't understand." Chen Fan grinned and turned his head to kiss. Song Qian opened her mouth and lingered with him for a while, and then hit him like a coquettish. "Sun Yaxin has a wide connection, you have to seize it. If she slips away from her palm, do you know how much opportunity you will miss?"

"Is she that capable?" Chen Fan curled his lips, "I just think she looks good and has a hot body. I don't feel anything else."

"It's okay." Song Qian gave her a blank look, "Oh, why don't you say you're a child? You only look at the surface, not the inner world! Do you know what Sun Yaxin's boyfriend does? The eldest son of the Minister of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee! The two happened to be together, not long, but, seeing them as they were in a slut, Sun Yaxin would have to follow them sooner or later! Look at that little slut, this is not in teaching at all! She is floating, and this place can't accommodate her anymore. Sooner or later, this woman will be useful! Unless you want to be mediocre for the rest of your life, otherwise, this is a good opportunity!"

"What do you mean?" Chen Fan hugged his shoulder and made a puzzled look.

"Begging you to take her while she has something to do." Song Qian made a "come" gesture, "Oh, why are you looking at me like that? We are very familiar with each other and know each other. If you are so good, you will definitely be able to take her. Believe me!"

Chen Fan looked at her with his head tilted, "No, what good will I do to you when I and her do with you? Why are you so active?"

"Tsk!" Song Qian turned her back with a little dissatisfaction, "What's the relationship between us? I can benefit from it even if you are well, right?"

"Little thing, please." Chen Fan hooked Song Qian's waist and pulled her into his arms. A big claw slid up and down on the woman's back, showing a handsome young man's style. "How is Director Wang doing? Have you made things difficult for you again?"

"How else can you make things difficult?" Song Qianmei smiled, "Didn't you tell me that the surname Wang and Fan Tuzi are in the same group? I directly blamed Fan Tuzi! That day I took the photo to Fan Tuzi and asked him to settle the matter. Fan Tuzi pretended to be dying, as if he had nothing to do with this matter! I told him, if you talk to someone surname Wang about this matter! If you can't take him, just wait to die together! Guess what? I called me directly last night and said that it was settled, it's okay!"

Song Qian smiled so hard that her branches trembled, and she fell into Chen Fan's arms. "To deal with such bad people, you should use the bad people's method, otherwise he would not have a memory!"

"I'm relieved if you say that. I'm still worried about what conspiracies they will use." Chen Fan patted her on the shoulder, "Is there nothing else? Go back first if there is nothing else, don't let people see it, let people know that our relationship is not good after all."

"Okay." Song Qian is also a smart person. She was tangled with Chen Fan for a few times before driving away.

Chen Fan packed up his things and was about to go back. When he looked back at the water surface, he suddenly felt a sense of broad mind.

He turned around and sat on the floating platform beside the water, folded his hands, closed his eyes to rest. After more than a dozen breaths and breathing, his skills became even greater. Chen Fan had never been as comfortable as he is now. Before he knew it, the old monk was in a state of meditation and could not move.

The spiritual energy around us penetrates from the skin, and the turbid air in the body is discharged with breathing. It seems that breathing and breathing are the right way of heaven and earth. This spiritual energy comes in clear and thick. Although it is not as fierce and effective as the Sanfeng Medicine, it will not cause much burden on the body when refining.

Chen Fan had reached a state of nothingness outside his body, and everything around him was already integrated. When he put away his skills and opened his eyes, it was already evening.

Chen Fan took a deep breath and grinned, "It's been so long before he knew it. It's been a long time since he was delayed."

"Your grandma has been here twice. You are practicing qigong, so I haven't disturbed it." A voice sounded from behind Chen Fan. When he turned around, he saw the female ghost in red sitting on the floating platform aside and watching the foggy water surface.

Chen Fan walked over and took his hand. The woman stood up and floated on Chen Fan's shoulder.

The female ghost in red was covered in pitch black and rode Chen Fan like a child. Chen Fan hugged the woman's legs and could hardly feel the weight of the woman.

The two chatted together, and had long forgotten the unhappiness before. Perhaps in Chen Fan's eyes, this female ghost sister has long become a part of his life, just like her family will quarrel when they are together, but after the quarrel, it will not affect the relationship.

He walked towards the shore and went to the dam to find the bicycle. Chen Fan got into the car. The female ghost in red sat slanted behind the seat. As soon as the car passed the bridge at the entrance of the village, a monk suddenly saw him walking towards him.

The monk was extremely fat, with a big belly, and walked sideways. Chen Fan turned around and glanced at him, thinking, Where did the monk come from? I have never seen him before! Thinking of this, he chuckled, "Wife, look at him."

The woman behind the seat did not answer. Chen Fan turned around and she was gone.

"Wife?" Looking around, no trace of the woman was seen. Chen Fan pursed his lips a little unhappy, "Leave as soon as he says, without saying a word!"

I thought to myself, ride my bike home.

After taking out some leftovers from the cabinet, Chen Fan fooled him and sat at home to burn incense and meditate. He was going to do it again while it was not too late, but he didn't expect that as soon as he sat down, his grandmother ran in, "Xiaofan, where is your little sister?"

Chen Fan was stunned, "I don't know, what's wrong?"

"Why didn't your sister come back with you?" Grandma said, turning around and looking around. Seeing her going out and looking inside and out, Chen Fan was shocked. He thought, what does grandma mean? She could see the young sister too! Just as she was thinking, as soon as the door opened, a wisp of red smoke floated in. Before Chen Fan could figure out what was going on, the woman in red fell to the ground, covering her hands, so weak!

hiss!

The two were shocked and ran over quickly. Seeing that the woman's figure was almost gone, Chen Fan couldn't believe his eyes!

He rushed over and picked up the woman, "Sister! What's wrong with you?"

Chen Fan was willing to call "sister" to show that he was really anxious. The woman opened her mouth slightly and wanted to speak, but she seemed to be unable to speak. When she was about to fail, she hugged Chen Fan's head and put her little mouth over!

Chen Fan's mind blew, and he felt the spiritual energy in his body gushing out. The woman sucked several times before hugging Chen Fan and said reluctantly, "Be careful of the monk."

After saying this, the woman exploded suddenly. When grandma saw this, she was shocked. She pulled Chen Fan away, clasped her hands together, and said a few words of melody. After splitting her hands into her forehead, her eyes lit up little by little.

Wherever his eyesight reached, the scattered red smoke slowly gathered together. Chen Fan knew that grandma was casting spells! This was the first time Chen Fan knew that grandma could also use spells!

"Stop looking! Go to grandma's decoration box and get a silverware!"

Chen Fan quickly ran out, "What silverware do you want!"

"Anything is OK! Hurry up!"

Chen Fan ran out, opened his grandmother's decoration box, and flipped around and the things inside were mostly jade. Finally, he saw a silver one. He didn't have time to take it and ran into the inner room, "This!"

"Put in the bowl!" said the old lady, and her hands fell down, "Fallen!"

With a bang, the ball of red smoke fell into the bowl. Before Chen Fan could react, another porcelain bowl behind the porcelain bowl flew up and tightly pressed it against the mouth!

The old lady tilted her body and fell down directly. Chen Fan hugged the old lady, "Grandma, grandma, are you okay!"

"Go away!" said the old lady, pointing to the porcelain bowl with her hand, "Take your sister away. Don't let someone find you before your grandfather comes back! If someone calls you, don't look back!"

"Let's go!" Seeing Chen Fan staring at his eyes like a fool, the old lady pushed him hard, "You won't listen to grandma's words? Let's go!"

Chen Fan gritted his teeth and ran through the back door with the porcelain bowl in his arms. He walked out as if he had a life of his life, but he didn't know where to run. He was running halfway through when he suddenly heard someone calling him behind him, "Chen Fan!"

Chen Fan was about to look back, but immediately remembered his grandmother's words.

He gritted his teeth and ran away quickly.

"Chen Fan!" Someone called him again, and the sound was very familiar, like Wang Erdan!

"Chen Fan, what are you running away!" It's really Wang Erdan!
Chapter completed!