Classmates: the Perfect Male God

"What is this nonsense?"

Li Sumei took the third aunt's hand, "You are his third aunt. You even taught Lin Fan homework when you were young. What's wrong with him?"

"Eh."

The third aunt was also a little moved. She suddenly thought of something and asked Li Sumei who was driving, "By the way, you just said that the little girl who brought food to Lin Fan grew up with Fanfan as childhood sweethearts?"

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Chapter [*] Lao Lin, we won't be grandparents in a daze, right? 【Ask for a flower evaluation ticket】

"correct."

Li Sumei answered naturally.

"Then are they dating?"

Sangu gossips, "Look at that little girl who came to find Fanfan early in the morning and brought him food, which is too sweet."

"what!?"

Li Sumei was shocked.

She suddenly found that her impression of her son was still in high school.

At most, his son developed the skills to make money, but he had never thought about Lin Fan's relationship.

"You motherfucker is too insensitive about this, isn't it?"

After all, the third aunt is an old teacher, she is very experienced in this field, and she looks confident.

"real or fake?"

Li Sumei was still skeptical.

She felt that Lin Fan and Zhong Bai were still friends in the "[*]" way of getting along, and there was not much out of the way.

"Calculate the age, Fanfan is twenty, and in the past, he could have children..."

Sangu continued, "In my opinion, this little girl named Zhong Bai is interested in Lin Fan."

"..."

Li Sumei originally made up her mind to accompany the third aunt to meet with her in-laws, but when she thinks of what the third aunt said, it seems reasonable.

The intimacy between Zhong Bai and Lin Fan seemed to have surpassed the boundaries of classmates and even ordinary friends, but it was hard to say whether they had reached the level of lovers.

Lin Fan had never said this in front of her.

So Li Sumei was not sure, she turned her head and asked Lin Sen, "Lao Lin, do you think our son will let us be confused and become grandparents?"

"What do you say? Is our son such an unreliable person?"

Lin Sen was speechless while driving.

However, in fact, he is not sure...

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Watching Lin Sen drive away, Zhong Bai turned his head and saw that Lin Fan was already sitting on the side of the curb, eating his food in a very unimpressive manner, and he joked helplessly,

"If those girls in your school knew that the male god in their minds would eat like this, it would definitely be surprising."

"Male gods are also human, so shouldn't they eat?"

Lin Fan didn't care at all, and continued to destroy the steamed xiao long bao.

I was a little uncomfortable when I first bound the system, and now I have accepted the setting of the campus male god.

"Eat slowly, and no one will rob you."

"It's still the same smell, it's really fragrant."

Three to five and two to solve a bag of xiao long bao, Lin Fan sucked the soy milk, and replied to the message while swiping his phone, and asked casually, "Is there really a class reunion today?"

"Ah."

Zhong Bai was wearing a pair of light blue jeans today, looking very clean and fresh, she patted the dust and sat down beside Lin Fan, "Last night in the group, it was said that the old class was sick some time ago, and everyone said yes Let's go and see together."

"Sick? What's the situation?"

Lin Fan turned around and asked.

Zhong Bai said, "Isn't that old class like to smoke? This time, the school organized a physical examination and found out that there was a small nodule in the lungs, but the teacher was frightened. Fortunately, it was not a big problem. I went home to recuperate from the Yue Hospital. When I came home from vacation, the high school monitor talked about this in the group, and everyone said they wanted to see him together and get together by the way."

"Ah."

Lin Fan nodded, the high school head teacher was still very responsible, not only caring about students' grades, but also taking care of life, especially cultivating Lin Fan as the most proud disciple in his life.

At this time, his physical condition was a little bad, so he should go to see him in a reasonable way. He was talking to Zhong Bai when he heard the sound of a trumpet.

"Mr. Lin, I'm here, get in the car!"

Ren Yifan, wearing sunglasses, drove his little BMW to the side of the flower bed, stuck his head out of the car window, and waved with a mean smile.

"People are sleeping all morning!"

Zhong Bai rolled his eyes and complained angrily, "Stop honking the horn, or the community will sue you for disturbing the residents."

"Brother Zhong said that I was too bored at home, so I came out to be a driver for Mr. Lin."

"How is it? What's going on today?"

Ren Yifan picked up the two to get into the car, and asked while reversing the car skillfully out of the community.

"Go to pick up Luqiaochuan first, and then go to the school to see the teacher."

Lin Fan briefly mentioned the matter, and then sent a message to Lu Qiaochuan, asking him to go downstairs ahead of time and wait.

Ren Yifan drove downstairs to his house just in time to see him jumping down the stairs with three steps and two steps.

Seeing the friends waiting there, Lu Qiaochuan had a smile on his face, "It's coming so soon, I thought that with Ren Yifan's driving skills, it would be at least 10 minutes later."

"Huh! Mr. Lu is so high-spirited, it seems that the recitation video at the New Year's Memorial Party has been seen by the vast number of parents and villagers?"

Ren Yifan pushed his sunglasses.

"Generally, it's all false names."

"You know, I don't take these things very seriously."

Lu Qiaochuan opened the car door and got into the car, his mouth was very modest, but he couldn't hide the proud look on his face, and his mouth was grinning to the bottom of his ears.

The recitation to Oak Tree at the New Student Memorial Party made him very angry. Zhong Bai took the video and pretended to let Lu Qiaochuan's parents see it accidentally.

This can be regarded as making Lu's father and Lu's mother arguing.

After all, his son's grades last semester were at the bottom, making them a pair of model teachers who couldn't raise their heads in front of outsiders 0.3.

The very popular recitation video this time at least shows that their account is not refined.

Lu Qiaochuan still has some shining points.

Because the teacher's dormitory assigned by the school is in the school, Ren Yifan drove straight to the high school alma mater, saw a familiar small restaurant on the road, and was a little emotional. It has been a year since everyone graduated, but nothing has changed.

At the gate of the school, Lin Fan asked Ren Yifan to wait a moment and got off to buy some fruit.

"Uncle Qin, I'm here to see you."

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Chapter [*] High School Alumni Association! 【Ask for a flower evaluation ticket】

"Is it Lin Fan?"

The security guard at the gate of Sucheng No. [*] Middle School was an uncle surnamed Qin. He had a good memory. When he saw Lin Fan, he cracked his front teeth and laughed.

Because Lin Fan was the pride of Sucheng No. [*] Middle School at that time, and he was the first in the province's college entrance examination. In ancient times, he was the top-ranked Wenqu star.

Originally, the rules of Sioux City No. [*] Middle School were very strict. The whole school adopted closed management, and cars outside could not get in at all.

Lin Fan chatted with Uncle Qin and stuffed the pack of cigarettes he just bought. Uncle Qin opened the door rationally and let them in.

After all, it was Lin Fan, and he was still going to see the teacher. For such a sensible child, it would be fine to turn one eye and close one eye.

Ren Yifan controlled the steering wheel, drove slowly on the tree-shaded path, and went straight to the teacher's dormitory. When he arrived, he found that there were already a dozen people waiting downstairs in the agreed dormitory.

"Lin Fan, is it really you?"

It was a fat little man with glasses who spoke, "Damn, how did you drive in? I walked in from outside 09, and I was almost exhausted..."

The little fat man was panting on his knees, and when he saw Lin Fan and the others, he suddenly showed a long-lost and close smile.

This little fat man is called Zhang Hai, and he is the monitor of Lin Fan High School. He is very nice.

"Squad leader, why do you seem to gain weight again?"

"No way, the food in the university cafeteria is too good."

Zhang Hai smiled and said, "By the way, how did you get in? Isn't No. [*] Middle School not allowed to drive in?"

Lu Qiaochuan smiled and hugged the little fat man, "In the publicity column of No. [*] Middle School, Lin Fan's glorious deeds are posted. He just comes here to brush his face."

"Squad leader, your physical fitness is not good, you need to exercise more."

Zhong Bai was also very cheerful, and when he saw Zhang Hai, he smiled and said hello.

In addition to the monitor Zhang Hai, there are about 10 other people, both boys and girls. All of them have been classmates in high school for three years, and they meet again after a year. It seems that the relationship has become much closer.

Some people say that Lin Fan has become handsome again, Zhong Bai has become beautiful again, and so on, and then they chat about embarrassing things in high school, as well as some of their own experiences in school.

In these people, you can feel a unique and beautiful youthful breath.

After a year of exercising in the small society of the university, that green taste has gradually dissipated.

Boys have also begun to pay attention to their appearance. The small beards around their mouths have been cleaned, and girls are not as shy as they are in high school.

Lin Fan could feel that everyone was slowly becoming mature, which was also an interesting process.

"It's almost all here."

Zhang Hai glanced at the small list he prepared, counted the number of people, and explained, "Let's go up first, some students are studying abroad and haven't had a holiday yet."

The teacher's dormitory building is still relatively old, and there is no elevator. Everyone chatted and laughed and climbed the stairs to the 6th floor.