The Three Realms of Super Students

"Mr. Zhang, it's me, Cheng Jiadong!"

"That Cheng Jiadong who was at the First People's Hospital a few days ago ..."

In the telephone receiver, Cheng Jiadong's voice said with an indescribable kind of flattery, yet not flattering.

"Oh ... it's you, what's wrong with me?"

Zhang Xiaofan stretched a lazy waist, put a piece of clothes on himself, and dragged his slippers toward the bathroom lazily.

Hearing that Cheng Jiadong's laughter was a little awkward at this time, and he was a little shy, said;

"Well, Mr. Zhang is like this. Look at 7.30 now for breakfast."

"Hey hey ... otherwise, Mr. Zhang, I invite you to have breakfast at a nearby tea house."

"Then, let's talk about the follow-up treatment of my stuff ..."

"Oh? That's why you came to me early in the morning!"

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head in tears and laughed, and continued.

"That's it, you arrange a place, and I'll be there for almost half an hour ..."

"Okay ... Okay ... Okay ... then I'm waiting for Mr. Zhang to come here ..."

After seeing Zhang Xiaofan nodded and promised, Cheng Jiadong's voice in the telephone receiver was obviously with a slight vibrato. Obviously he is also agitated now.

In this way, for almost half an hour or so, Zhang Xiaofan went directly to the place of Wangyue Tea House according to the position that Cheng Jiadong sent to his WeChat.

This Wangyue Tea House is located in the most prosperous business district in Jiangnan District, Shengzhou City.

The whole is a small six-story building that looks antique and decorated in a Chinese style.

At first glance, it is the place where those who have money and no place to spend come here to pass the time ...

Zhang Xiaofan carried a black plastic bag full of ground in his hand, and went in with a big swing.

However, at this time, a waitress wearing a work uniform greeted her.

The woman raised her head and glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, but she couldn't look away anyway!

Zhang Xiaofan is not only good-looking, but the body has been cleaned and cut down by the mother-in-law 3000 years of peach.

In addition, Zhenyuan Xiu, who is now one person, has reached a half-step to build the foundation even further.

This also makes Zhang Xiaofan carry a pair of fairy style bones, with a distinguished temperament, and a good and beautiful boy ...

"Okay ... so good-tempered!"

Liu Mengmeng was holding a tray in his hand, and the two watery almonds stared at Zhang Xiaofan for a moment.

At the same time, Cherry's small mouth opened slightly, and for a while she had forgotten what she was supposed to do.

"Miss, is there a flower on my face?"

Zhang Xiaofan wondered Liu Mengmeng, who was looking at himself in a blink of an eye, asked curiously.

What the **** is that? Why does this little beauty look at herself with this kind of vision?

With this in mind, Zhang Xiaofan also subconsciously reached out and touched his face.

See if something is stuck, or if you forgot to shave this morning.

However, just when Zhang Xiaofan was having some distressed monks ...