magic maker

Chapter 5 Words and Words

The successive rainy days in the next two days proved how accurate the weather forecast was.Bu Fan did adhere to his philosophy of "it's better not to go out on rainy days", and he didn't go to school for two days in a row.Of course, not going to school doesn't mean not going out. Bu Fan took advantage of the rain to stop and went out once.Not only bought a lot of snacks for meals, but also bought a lot of magic energy transmission materials.

"Oh my god...how on earth did he do it? Is it because the materials I bought are not good enough?"

Bu Fan was sitting in front of the coffee table in the living room, which was covered with large and small metal rings.Bu Fan was holding the engraving knife that came along in his hand, and was carving a magic energy circuit on a metal ring from memory.There was a thick puddle of powder in front of Bu Fan, all of which were the product of Bu Fan's failure.

"Snapped."

The metal ring in Bu Fan's hand didn't hold on for even a second, and it turned into powder and fell on the coffee table.This was the hundred and zero experiments that Bu Fan had conducted himself since he came back from Daoming's shop.Bu Fan didn't intend to learn other people's crafts on purpose, but if he can make magic tools as easily as Dao Ming, maybe Bu Fan can become a real magician.

Jingle, jingle, jingle...

There was a ringing of the doorbell, and the screen suddenly jumped out in front of Bu Fan.A boy in school uniform stood in front of his house holding an umbrella. He was tall and thin and wore glasses.Bu Fan recognized that the boy seemed to be his classmate, sitting in the seat next to him, and wanted to talk to Bu Fan several times in school before.

"Open the door." Bu Fan yelled and stood up. When Bu Fan walked to the entrance, the boy had already stood inside the door and was closing it.Bu Fan looked at the boy whose shoulders and trousers were wet, and had no intention of inviting him in at all. "Handsome guy, who are you? What do you want from me?"

"Bu Fan, you don't know me anymore?" The boy standing at the door was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that Bu Fan would not recognize him after a few years.The boy took off his foggy eyes, wiped them on his clothes, put them back on, and said solemnly: "Bu Fan, we know each other, think about it again. In terms of words and articles, I am... ..."

"Oh, Chinese."

"Uh... Yanzhang. Language is my nickname, remember?"

"Well, I remember we were classmates in elementary school." Bu Fan remembered who the person in front of him was. When Bu Fan returned to school after encountering an accident, this person was sitting next to him.Unexpectedly, when he returned to Linhai City this time, he would meet his childhood friend here again.Bu Fan greeted him to enter the door, pointed to his head and said, "You know, I have lost my memory, so sometimes..."

"Yeah, I'm really afraid you won't remember me." Because Bu Fan didn't have slippers at home, Yan Zhang had to take off his shoes and socks and go in barefoot.The two came to the living room one after the other, and Yan Zhang laughed dumbfounded when he saw the mess in the living room.Bu Fan greeted Yan Zhang to sit down casually, and turned around to find some snacks and drinks to greet the guests. "Xiaofan, why are you walking on tiptoe? Are you practicing ballet?"

"This is..." Bu Fan was startled and hurried back to walking normally. Bu Fan was just subconsciously exercising his footwork, but Yan Zhang didn't expect to notice it.Bu Fan put the drinks and snacks in front of Yanzhang and said, "This is the same as gymnastics, dance, yoga, etc. that girls practice. It can be regarded as a kind of exercise."

"By the way, why did you come to see me? I guess you recognized me at school that day?"

"I'm ashamed to mention it. I'm the only one who talks to you. The head teacher asked me to come here today. Didn't you not go to school for two days in a row..."

Bu Fan chatted with Yan Zhang, and it turned out that he hadn't gone to school for two days, so the school teacher sent someone.Because Yan Zhang knew Bu Fan from the beginning, he volunteered to accept the task.The two talked about the school, and when they heard that Lin Rou was still looking for Bu Fan these two days, Bu Fan felt like crying, this teacher Lin Rou was really too persistent.

"By the way, why can't you get through on your phone?"

"Maybe the magic energy is exhausted?" Bu Fan pretended to be surprised and picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table. In fact, the magic energy of the mobile phone had already been exhausted.Ke Bufan was afraid that his phone would be blown up when he filled it with mana, so he never dared to act rashly.Yanzhang took the mobile phone from Bu Fan and found that the mana energy was empty.

"Here, fill it in for you." Yan Zhang fiddled with Bu Fan's cell phone, and then handed it to Bu Fan.Bu Fan's eyes widened in astonishment, but his phone buzzed.Seeing Bu Fan's expression, Yan Zhang also realized the problem, and quickly explained: "Don't say it, I must not expose it now."

Before Yanzhang left, he gave thousands of reminders and instructions, and Bu Fan sent Yanzhang after repeated promises.Bu Fan really didn't expect that Yanzhang was just like him, and even hidden deeper.Although I don't know why Yanzhang hid his identity, it is clear that Yanzhang's actions have won Bu Fan's trust. "Oh, why does this guy run so fast, why don't you leave me your phone number."

Turning around, it was a rare sunny day, and Bu Fan finally went to school again.Although he was late again, it was better than not coming all day.As soon as Bu Fan entered the classroom, he attracted attention. There were whispers in the classroom from time to time, and Bu Fan noticed that everyone in the class was focusing on him.

"Xiaofan, here we come. Come on, come on, see if you still know her?"

"Come on, Chinese, who is it?"

Bu Fan was called out by Yan Zhang before the stool was warmed up.Bu Fan walked out of the classroom, and there was a girl standing beside Yan Zhang.The girl Wenwen is very delicate, and her eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Yanzhang.But to be able to see the beauty in the school uniform, the girl in front of me can be said to have a high score.

"Bu Fan, do you remember me? I'm Yan Le."

"Xiao Fan, do you still know me, my sister?" Yan Zhang said, pulling Bu Fan over, then pointing at Bu Fan and looking up at Yan Le, looking like she was showing off.Yan Le glared at her brother Yanzhang, then glanced at Bu Fan who was identifying her, and a slight blush appeared on his cheeks.

"Oh, I remembered, you are music, no, it's Yanle." Bu Fan quickly recognized who this girl was. The girl in front of her was called Yanle, and she and Yanzhang were siblings.Bu Fan remembered that when he was in elementary school, every time he went out to play with Yan Zhang, Yan Le always followed him like a follower.

"Xiao, Xiaofan... class is coming soon... leave a contact information." The more Yan Le spoke, her voice became softer, and her face became more and more red.After hearing this, Bu Fan took out his mobile phone and handed it over, Yan Le took it and fiddled with it quickly.Suddenly Yan Le stopped and froze, rolled his eyes and looked at Bu Fan and said, "Che, there are women's numbers in the phone, hum."

"Hello..." Bu Fan took the phone that Yan Le threw over, and when he turned his head, Yan Le had gone far away.Bu Fan's gaze turned to Yan Zhang, who smiled awkwardly.The two turned around and walked into the classroom. No one noticed that at the corner of a staircase not far away, a boy with mischievous eyebrows showed a smirk.

(End of this chapter)