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

A big black Mercedes was driving fast on the noisy road.

In the car, A'Zhu glanced at the rearview mirror from time to time while driving.

Jiang Fan sat on the back seat with his legs crossed, looking at the receding scenery outside the window, thinking for a while.

Today is Sunday, the day we made an appointment to have dinner with Jia Shidao.

The location is private room No. 808 of Chenguang Hotel.

What a coincidence, I am now the owner of Chenguang Hotel.

How come this life encounter is so interesting?

A few days ago, I thought of this medical exchange event as a way to eat and drink and get some points.

In the blink of an eye, it became the case that when others are at your home, you treat yourself to a meal.

Moreover, it is very likely that his identity will be exposed and the whole audience will be shocked!

This feeling is very strange, as if nothing has changed, but also as if everything has changed.

It is said that the old Biden will also bring her granddaughter Jia Yuerong.

I wonder what Jia Yuerong will wear?

Looking at the photos, the Miao clothes are quite nice.

Although it is gaudy, it has an all-in-one beauty.

If Jia Yuerong has a good personality then, he can have a good chat with her about that outfit.

For example, why is that hat so big and is it heavy?

Do you Miao people wear this outfit every day when going out on the street?

Does the circle around your neck have any symbolic meaning?

I like to hear stories. Can you tell me some of your stories and legends?

Jiang Fan has always been interested in the culture of ethnic minorities.

I feel that these things are the shining pearls left behind in the long river of history.

Find time in the future to visit the places where the other fifty-five ethnic groups live.

hey-hey.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan was in a pretty good mood.

In fact, in today's medical exchange event, as long as Jia Shidao is not in trouble, there will be nothing wrong with it.

Everyone can still communicate happily.

I'm afraid that some people, even if you treat them as human beings, like to bark like dogs.

Huh, if that happens, don't blame me for being rude.

Anyone who calls will be thrown out.

If a pack of dogs comes.

Then throw all of you down!

I don’t know which leaders will come to the school today.

It would be best if no one asked me to toast Jia Shidao.

It's also best if no one whispers to me.

Your credits can only be given to you if you make Doctor Jia happy.

Otherwise, no.

If he heard this, Jiang Fan wouldn't mind performing a unique trick.

What does it mean to stand and earn points!

honestly.

When that time comes, points are no longer so important.

The important thing is never the small points, but that you have to look up to me.

Let me feel from your pitiful eyes that you know you are wrong.

All things go through vicissitudes, only love is the eternal myth~

The ebb and flow of the tide never ruins the reunion of true love~

Several painful struggles~

How many nights of struggle~

Hold hands tightly so that you and I will never be separated again~

Suddenly, a cell phone rang.

Jiang Fan took out his phone, glanced at the screen, and then connected.

"Hey, Xiaoqiang."

On the other end of the phone, counselor Yang Qiang rolled his eyes.

"What are you Xiaoqiang? Can you call me Brother Qiang?"

"No, you bite me? Just tell me if you have something to say."

"Jiang Fan, today's medical exchange event is cancelled."

Jiang Fan frowned: "What's wrong?"

"King Doctor Jia has lost contact."

"Oh, that's it." Jiang Fan said seriously, "But I'm mentally prepared for this medical exchange event."

"What do you mean?" Yang Qiang was a little confused.

"Promise me the credits. I want to see it before the summer vacation. No less, you understand?"

After speaking, Jiang Fan hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to respond.

"A'Zhu, I'm not going to the hotel, I want to go home." Jiang Fan ordered.

"Well, Master." A'Zhu said softly.

Then, the black car ran on the straight road, directly stepped on the double yellow line, and made a 180-degree turn.

This bitch is so fierce. She dares to drive like this without fear of being killed.

Although nothing happened, Jiang Fan became angry at that time.

"Did I ask you to drive like this? Remember, if I see you breaking the rules again, I will chop off your hands!"

After hearing this, A'Zhu was shocked.

I didn't expect that Jiang Fan, with his status, would still care about traffic rules.

When I drove Ye Chen before, it didn't matter how arrogant he was, but he would be unhappy if he drove slowly.

Sure enough, everyone in this world has his or her own rules of conduct.

"Master, I was wrong, I never dare again." A'Zhu said pitifully.

A bit pretentious.

Jiang Fan was too lazy to pay attention to her anymore, closed his eyes, and was in a state of confusion.

A'Zhu's driving skills were very good and he drove the black Mercedes for a hundred yards.

After a while, we arrived at Youyu Home.

This huge manor was built when Chen Beixuan was in charge.

Jiang Fan got out of the car and looked around. There were palaces and attics everywhere, located among the green mountains and green waters.

He really regarded himself as an emperor.

Everything that cannot be held in one's hands is just a cloud of the past.

Now everything here falls into Jiang Fan's hands.

Hum~

Afterwards, Jiang Fan went directly to the resting place, Yongle Palace.

A'Zhu followed him unconsciously.

These days, she has been driving for Jiang Fan.

Based on her understanding of men, she felt that she had almost seen through this Jiang Fan.

Men, we have 78% in common.

The remaining 22% of the difference depends on their status.

When I used to hang out with Ye Chen, that man was too violent and moody, and would always slap him.

Sometimes he even makes a mistake himself and takes pleasure in killing people and seeing blood.

Even the people who were following him were terrified, fearing that they would be accidentally killed by him one day.

But Jiang Fan didn't have this kind of hostility.

Instead, his whole body exuded a gentle aura.

There are even times when he is a bit of a middle-schooler, like an immature boy.

This is so easy to handle!

When A'Zhu had this idea, he naturally had to take action.

She wanted to test the man's bottom line step by step and arouse his emotions without getting angry.

Let him unconsciously forget himself.

Let yourself slowly take root in his heart.

By that time, this Jiang Fan was not the same as those dog men.

Play however you want!

After arriving at Yongle Palace, Jiang Fan did not go to bed immediately to rest.

Instead, he sat on a golden nanmu rocking chair facing the window.

He sat on the chair and rocked, looking out the window at the falling leaves.

I don’t know why, but spring hasn’t passed yet, but the ginkgo trees outside the window have begun to lose their leaves.

One after another green leaves fell.

Before they mature, they are eager to leave their mother's body and rush to their self-righteous freedom.

Finally, it fell to the earth with the wind.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan couldn't help but close his eyes.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance came.

A pair of deft and tender hands pressed on Jiang Fan's shoulders.