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Chapter 62: Be Your Bride

Text] Chapter 62: Be your bride

? Unforget it after reading it?

Looking at the words reflected on the book, Lin Xifan was stunned.

When he got the electronic eye, although the electronic eye is high-tech, there is not even a manual or something, Lin Xifan really doesn't know what functions it has besides perspective. However, he has always been sure that there must be some other functions in it, but he has not opened it himself.

Now looking at those words, Lin Xifan was really overjoyed, because if this was the case, he would not have had to work hard to memorize these things. Not only that, if he really remembers everything, his future study will be even simpler. In this way, wouldn’t he become a genius?

Thinking of this, Lin Xifan became more and more excited, but everything still needs to be proved by facts. So, Lin Xifan first took the article on the hand Taiyin lung meridian that had been coming out of his back as an experiment. After browsing it quickly, he closed the book, and then recited part of the hand Taiyin lung meridian. The position, characteristics, depth of the needle, etc. of each point were clearly memorized.

"Damn, it's so amazing!" Even though I had already been mentally prepared, Lin Xifan couldn't help but exclaim when it was confirmed. When the professor installed this electronic eye, the professor once said that this was an indivisible high-level electronic product, and there were many unexplained programs, which now seem to be real. Moreover, the line of words just now seemed to say that those functions should be turned on when they need them.

After exploring for a while, I found that this new function was really just a memory and there were no other small functions attached. However, despite this, Lin Xifan was still very happy.

Then Lin Xifan put the book back into his bag. He did not intend to memorize the rest of the content, because after remembering it in his mind, he still needed to understand it carefully.

It’s one thing to remember, and it’s another thing to understand. It’s only said that I have a preliminary impression in my mind, but understanding takes a lot of time. Therefore, Lin Xifan is not in a hurry.

Look at the time, there is still more than an hour before class in the afternoon. Lin Xifan thought that since there was nothing to do, he would make up for it. He was pulled up early in the morning by Old Man Lin, and he was not sleepy enough, so he always felt a little sleepy.

Thinking of this, a sleepy feeling came, and then Lin Xifan fell asleep on the big rock.

When Lin Xifan woke up, he looked at the time again, but was shocked because it was already 15 o'clock in the afternoon, which means that it had been 30 minutes of class now. Lin Xifan rushed to the classroom.

The two afternoon classes are Chinese classes. The one who teaches Chinese is an old professor wearing a pair of thick glasses. The old professor is named Huang Ting, and he has a lot of teaching experience. In fact, there are no professor-level lecturers in middle schools, but because this is Linjiang Middle School, among the huge faculty, there are several such professor-level lecturers.

Professor Huang was very unhappy when he saw that some students were late in his class, so he frowned tightly. At this time, Lin Xifan said seriously: "Report!"

Professor Huang wanted to be popular, but when he saw the new student coming in, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, come back to your seat soon!"

In fact, if Professor Huang is usually scolding him hard after his classmates are late, Professor Huang has some good feelings for this new student, because every time he comes to class, most of the male students are either playing with their mobile phones or reading extracurricular books. Although he dare not sleep, Professor Huang is still very dissatisfied with this.

However, this new student left a good impression on Professor Huang, because among the many male students, this new student is the only one who listens carefully to take notes in every class.

There are not many such students now, so Professor Huang paid special attention.

Lin Xifan nodded with a smile, then walked back to his seat. Everyone in the classroom looked at Professor Huang without cursing this time, and couldn't help but look at Lin Xifan differently. On the seat, Wang Lin also said in surprise: "Porridge, are you a very family-born child in Shangjing? Why don't even scold you if you are a professor like Professor Huang after you are late!"

"Bingo, by the way, my grandfather is a general of the armed forces. I came here to experience people's livelihood." Lin Xifan said with a slight smile. Moreover, when he spoke, his eyes looked in front of him, and it seemed like he was listening to the class carefully. This further increased Professor Huang's favor for Lin Xifan a little.

"Tsk, my dad is still the President of the country!" Wang Lin said, and then focused on playing with his cell phone.

When school was over in the evening, Lin Xifan took on the responsibility of a bodyguard again and drove Liu Xiaoyuan and Chen Mengying home. Liu Xiaoyuan's anger seemed to have not yet subsided in the morning, so after returning home, he went straight to the room and never said a word to Lin Xifan.

Lin Xifan was so happy that he was quiet. After saying goodbye to Chen Mengying, he drove towards the school. Because he had already made an appointment with Qian Beibei on his mobile phone, when Lin Xifan returned to school, Qian Beibei stood next to the security booth at the entrance of the school. At this moment, Qian Beibei had a few classmates next to him. It seemed that the relationship between the few should be relatively good. He was chatting and giggling from time to time.

When Lin Xifan drove to the front of several people in a car, except Qian Beibei, the other "female" students seemed to be shocked, especially when Lin Xifan walked out of the car, the "female" children even shouted, "Bibei, your boyfriend is so handsome!"

"No, no!" Qian Beibei's face turned red at this time, but she knew that her friends were definitely unable to explain clearly, so she didn't explain it further.

At this time, Lin Xifan smiled and said, "You should be all Beibei's companions and classmates. My Beibei is a little shy. Thank you for taking care of Beibei."

"Brother Stinky Porridge, what are you talking about?"

Qian Beibei could not have thought Lin Xifan would say this, and now she was even more embarrassed. She was neither right to explain nor not to explain. But her classmates looked at Qian Beibei with envy.

One of the more bold "female" students said: "Handsome guy, what's your name? Where are you studying? Can you leave us a phone number?"

Lin Xifan was very angry. It turned out that Qian Beibei didn't tell anyone anything! So Lin Xifan straightened his body and said, "Little girl, I'm in this school, in my third year of high school. It's your senior brother. You just want me to call me in a phone call like this, but you have to deal with it as the charge of seducing my senior brother."

"Ah?" Everyone was shocked. Why hadn't you seen such a handsome boy at school before?

Lin Xifan saw the expressions of a group of "girls" children and laughed: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you little girls. I'll send Beibei home now and treat you to dinner when I have time."

"Okay, okay, handsome guy, don't forget it! Beibei has such a handsome boyfriend and doesn't tell us, so if you want to treat him to dinner, you should go and have a meal!" A "female" student said quickly, and the other "female" students also quickly responded.

"It must be." Lin Xifan responded, then pulled Qian Beibei into the car and left.

On the car

Qian Beibei said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Stinky Porridge, why did you say that to them? Why would I have the attitude to meet people in the future?"

Lin Xifan rolled his eyes and said sadly: "So, in my Beibei's eyes, can't I go out to meet people if I become my "girl" friend?"

"No, no," Qian Beibei waved her hand quickly, and said in a low voice: "It's just that Brother Porridge is so outstanding. I'm not worthy of you, and this is not a fact. If you say this, will other "female" students dare not like you in the future?"

"Puchi" Lin Xifan wanted to laugh, but when he looked at the simple Qian Beibei, he had an idea in his heart and said with a shady face: "I heard you say this, it's really a little dangerous. If this is true, little girl, then you have to take responsibility."

"What responsibility do I take?" Qian Beibei lowered her head, as if she thought of what Lin Xifan would say.

Sure enough, Lin Xifan smiled and said, "Is this more necessary? You are the one who causes such a result, and then the responsible person is naturally you. Without a "female" like, that is, I will not have a "female" friend, I do not have a "female" friend, which means I will not be able to marry a wife. I remember clearly that last time you personally agreed to be my bride. Now, you can fulfill your promise."

"I..." Qian Beibei was about to explain, but when she saw Lin Xifan's smirk, she knew that Lin Xifan was just joking about herself㊣(7), so she said, "Brother, I'm joking about others." In fact, Qian Beibei hoped that Lin Xifan was not joking, so now, she felt a little disappointed.

Lin Xifan looked at Qian Beibei's changing expression. Although he didn't know what Qian Beibei was thinking, he gently stroked Qian Beibei's head with his hands and said gently: "Silly girl, when did I joke about you? I'm very serious. Isn't it good if no other girl likes me? In that case, it's only the little girl who said she wanted to be my bride liked it, and being liked by only one person is actually a very happy thing!"

Under Lin Xifan's tender attack, Qian Beibei's heart was melted. She slowly leaned against Lin Xifan's side, and a sense of steadiness filled her whole body. "Then let's say that if Brother Porridge doesn't like it, then I will be Brother Porridge's bride!"

What a pure love, maybe this is the most cherished feeling in my life!

When Lin Xifan returned home, his heart was still surging:

Who says that people with blood on their hands cannot be treated as those with pure love?

Who says that people with blood on their hands cannot live an ordinary and happy life?

At this moment, the phone in the pocket of "pants" suddenly rang out, and I pressed to answer the call. Liu Tianfeng's urgent voice ended up: "Porridge, your grandfather agreed to help. Now something big happens, I hope he can come and have a trip.
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