I Am In The Mahayana Period And Will Enter My First Year Of College This Year.

"Master Jiang." A voice came from behind.

Jiang Fan turned around and looked.

Ma Wang handed over a card with a respectful expression: "Master Jiang, this is one million, and the password is 527865."

Although the hole has just begun to be filled, the outcome is not yet certain.

But Ma Wang has already thought about it, and this money must be given happily no matter what.

This young man always looks calm and relaxed, but everything he does makes people think deeply!

One, there was someone guarding the gate of the construction site, and he appeared here without anyone noticing.

Second, he asked someone to carry him out, but the person who captured him knelt on the ground for no apparent reason before he took two steps.

Third, he picked up a small stone and threw it into the hole. Not only was the hole filled, it also scared out a group of foxes.

It can be seen that this young man is very unusual.

I'm afraid, I can't even afford to offend myself.

It's better to make friends with this kind of person.

Looking at the bank card handed over, Jiang Fan didn't say anything more, just said "hmm" and took the card.

Seeing the other party's cold attitude, Ma Wang did not show any displeasure. Instead, he smiled slightly and looked at Zhang Mengmeng behind Jiang Fan.

From just now to now, Zhang Mengmeng has been staying quietly by Jiang Fan's side.

She is very sensible and just watches quietly without disturbing her brother's work.

At the same time, she felt a strange feeling in her heart.

Brother Jiang Fan is so powerful, as long as you stay by his side, you are not afraid of anything.

"Master Jiang, do you know this little girl?" Ma Wang asked carefully.

"Deja vu."

"Actually, it's not easy for this girl. She's seriously ill and won't live long. Her mother owed a lot of money to treat her. She was desperate and found me." Speaking of this, Ma Wang sighed: "Well, if there is really no other way, who would want to use her as a living stake? The conscience is really hard to bear. Fortunately, she met you. This is a blessing that has been cultivated in eight lifetimes."

"All encounters are caused by cause and effect. She met me, and I met her." Jiang Fan's voice was very soft, as if he was talking to himself.

Ma Wang sighed in his heart, the master is the master, what he said is hard to understand, but it makes sense.

"It's filled in! It's really filled in!" An excited shout suddenly came from the construction site.

Ma Wang turned around and looked. The pit not far away was no longer visible, replaced by a cement floor.

Only a few cars were pulled, and they were all filled up?

Although he had already thought of this result, Ma Wang was still excited when he saw it with his own eyes.

He looked back and looked at Jiang Fan, his eyes were even more unusual.

"Master Jiang, where do you live?"

"Dormitory 302 of Xiangnan University of Finance and Economics." Jiang Fan did not hide anything, but spoke in detail.

"It turns out that Master Jiang is still a top student."

"Not really a top student, just an average second-level student."

"The second book is very good, surpassing 80% of the people in the country." Ma Wang said seriously: "And, I think with Master Jiang's ability, the score in the exam that year will definitely be more than the last two books."

"You're right." Jiang Fan was not modest either.

Ma Wang smiled "hehe": "Master Jiang, do you have any plans tonight?"

"No."

Ma Wang showed a look that every man knows: "Why don't Dihao tonight help Master Jiang wash away his troubles?"

Although Jiang Fan has never been involved in nightlife, Dihao still knows about the largest nightclub in the city.

It is said that it is very big and fun, and there are hundreds of princesses there, and they can even cosplay!

"Will it cost a lot of money?" Jiang Fan suddenly asked.

“Nothing too much, nothing too much, the most important thing is to have fun.”

Jiang Fan looked serious: "Give me an accurate figure on how much it will cost."

Hearing this, Ma Wang murmured in his heart: Could there be a mystery behind this number?

"Eighty thousand." Ma Wang reported an auspicious number.

Jiang Fan nodded: "Well, I won't go. If you transfer 40,000 to me, you will treat it as if I have played."

Ma Wang was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to his senses.

When Master Jiang said this, was he just trying to get a mere 40,000 yuan?

He must be on to something.

oh!

"Master Jiang, add WeChat and I'll forward it to you." Ma Wang took out his cell phone with a smile on his face.

Jiang Fan took out his mobile phone and opened the QR code.

As soon as the two became friends, Ma Wang transferred the money, looking satisfied.

Master Jiang has such ability at such a young age, it must be difficult to add him on WeChat.

"Master Jiang, it's so late, should I take you back?"

"No, you can give it to Zhang Mengmeng."

Zhang Mengmeng lives in a small alley that cannot be driven in by car.

Ma Wang drove himself to the entrance of the alley.

Jiang Fan and Zhang Mengmeng got out of the car.

Originally, Jiang Fan had no intention of coming over. He had already reached the entrance of the construction site, but he turned around and took one more look at the little girl.

Daoxin told herself, give it a try.

"Master Jiang, I'm waiting for you here." Ma Wang stepped out of the car and waved.

"No need." Jiang Fan replied.

Ma Wang looked at the two of them. Standing together, the handsome man and the beautiful woman seemed like a match made in heaven.

"Then I wish you both a happy evening."

Ma Wang smiled "hehe", got in the car and left quickly.

The moonlight shone into the alley, and Jiang Fan and Zhang Mengmeng walked side by side.

"Brother Jiang Fan, have we met before?"

"I've seen it."

Zhang Mengmeng blinked her big eyes: "Where is it?"

Jiang Fan didn't know how to answer. In that life, he married a girl named Su Wanwan, who looked exactly like the little girl in front of him.

But that life, with his rebirth, no longer exists.

"In a dream." Jiang Fan said softly.

Zhang Mengmeng was stunned, then her face turned red.

Brother Jiang Fan, has he ever dreamed of me? He looked serious, not like he was lying.

It seems...I have dreamed about him too.

Zhang Mengmeng looked at the dim alley: "Brother Jiang Fan, I feel that this scene is so familiar, as if I have dreamed about it before, but I forgot what happened next."

After saying that, Zhang Mengmeng felt sad.

No matter what the ending is in the dream, reality is cruel.

At the end of this alley, you're home.

Brother Jiang Fan will leave, and although he has saved his life, some things still cannot escape.

I will die of illness, leaving my mother alone in this world and owing such a large sum of money.

"Mengmeng, how much did they pay you for doing that?" Jiang Fan suddenly asked.

Zhang Mengmeng paused and then understood what "that thing" was referring to.

"I was given a deposit of 100,000 yuan, and I put it under my mother's pillow."

"Where's the rest of the money?"

"They said they would transfer the remaining money to my mother when it was done."

“What if they don’t turn?”

Zhang Mengmeng's eyes welled up with tears: "I don't know."

Seeing the helpless look on the girl in front of him, Jiang Fandao's heart moved.

Although this little girl and Su Wanwan appeared in different time and space, they seemed to be the same person.

Innocent and kind, willing to trust everyone.

If no one protects us, we will be polluted by the world sooner or later.

"Can I flick your forehead?" Jiang Fan stopped.

Zhang Mengmeng looked confused, but still stopped.

She raised her head and stared straight at brother Jiang Fan in front of her.

"Okay." After saying one word, Zhang Mengmeng closed her eyes.

I don’t know why, even though it’s the first time I’ve met, I feel so safe.

No matter what my brother wants to do, I am willing to do it.

Jiang Fan stopped talking, raised his hand, and flicked it towards Zhang Mengmeng's forehead.

Zhang Mengmeng has been afraid of pain since she was a child, but her brother's blow was very light and gentle.

At the same time, she felt a warm current flowing along the center of her eyebrows and into her body, moisturizing every inch of her skin.

His body, which had been tortured by illness, suddenly got better and was filled with vitality and vitality.

All in all, my whole body felt warm.

"Brother Jiang Fan, I suddenly feel so comfortable, so comfortable." Zhang Mengmeng opened her eyes and couldn't help but say.

Jiang Fan didn't say much, just said "hmm".

"Zhang Mengmeng!" At this moment, a hoarse shout came.