Lin Fan opened a bottle of liquor, and the liquor in this ktv is not cheap either, it is all Maotai.

He took the Moutai and started blowing.

"It's really a blow?"

Wang Zhengwei and others were a little stunned. They often drank, but they had no experience of bragging with Moutai.

"Fatty, are you okay?" Wang Zhengwei asked in a low voice.

Liu Bin also opened a bottle: "I have been drinking wine as milk since I was a child, so how could I be afraid of him?"

Soon, Lin Fan drank all the bottle of Maotai, picked up the second bottle, and started drinking it as if nothing had happened.

The lights in the KTV room are dim. If the light is better, Wang Zhengwei and others may be able to see a trace of white mist floating above Lin Fan's head.

This is the alcohol in the wine being evaporated by the stool. Lin Fan drank it, and it was really the same as white water.

After drinking a bottle of wine, Liu Bin's chest was burning and he felt uncomfortable when he covered his chest.

It is common for him to drink two or three bottles of alcohol in his usual way, but he doesn't have such a way to drink it.

Lin Fan was drinking at this time, and seeing Liu Bin stop, he raised his hand and signaled him to follow.

Liu Bin gritted his teeth and continued to drink with a bottle of wine.

Wang Zhengwei and others were numb from the side.

They can understand Liu Bin’s drinking like this, so why are Lin Fan not afraid of drinking himself to death?

Soon, two bottles were already drunk.

Lin Fan reached out to get the third bottle, Wang Zhengwei raised his hand and grabbed Lin Fan's hand: "It's almost done."

Lin Fan showed a faint smile on his face and looked at Liu Bin: "Do you continue?"

Liu Bin only drank half of the second bottle, and could no longer drink it. He was already sitting on the sofa, feeling a little dizzy and sleepy.

This is already a precursor to alcoholism.

"If we don't continue drinking, we'll leave." Lin Fan said and looked at Huang Qing.

Huang Qing frowned and Lin Fan said, "My cousin shouldn't want to know what kind of person you are hanging with, right?"

This is already a disguised threat. Lin Fan didn't want to care too much about Huang Qing's affairs, he just fulfilled his cousin's instructions.

He and the old Taoist have seen many strong storms in the year he has been walking outside. He really can't care about these things.

Even though Huang Qing was reluctant, she was afraid that Lin Fan would tell her what happened today, so she could only say to Wang Zhengwei in embarrassment: "Zhengwei, let's go back and forget about it today."

Wang Zhengwei stared at Lin Fan's eyes: "Brother, you have a good alcohol tolerance. Which school is the one who is studying? Let's go back and have an appointment to come out to play together?"

Lin Fan said lightly: "No. 1 Middle School."

In Wang Zhengwei's words, it was not just about asking him to come out to play. I'm afraid I can't swallow this and look back to find an opportunity to take revenge on me.

But Lin Fan didn't care at all. Even if the fight started, these guys would probably not be enough for him to deal with it alone.

"No. 1 Middle School? It's right from our school." Wang Zhengwei sneered: "Okay, the green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow. We have the opportunity to play slowly in the future and leave."

Wang Zhengwei greeted the other people, carried Liu Bin and walked outside. Lin Fan kindly reminded him behind: "I have called an ambulance..."

At the KTV gate, Lin Fan and Huang Qing walked out.

Huang Qing was dressed very beautifully and said on the side of the road: "Cousin Lin Fan, do you know who Wang Zhengwei and the others are? If you offended them this time, even for my sake, at least you will find someone to beat you up."

When Lin Fan heard this, he looked at the vehicles passing by on the road and nodded slightly: "Then do I want to thank you?"

It was obvious that he was kind-hearted, but Lin Fan still looked cold and irrelevant, which made Huang Qing feel a little unhappy.

Huang Qing said: "You are an orphan. You have no relationship, no background, and no parents in Qingcheng City. The relationship between Wang Zhengwei and their family is enough to get you out of school. If you have a relative, I can take you to his house to apologize tomorrow... "

"No."

Lin Fan looked at Huang Qing and thought to himself that although his distant cousin looked not very good, his heart was not too bad.

"If they come to provoke me, I promise they will suffer. If you really are his girlfriend, please advise them not to provoke me."

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he pulled a taxi and got into the car.

Huang Qing looked at Lin Fan who had been in the car and scolded with a little regret: "Damn you are stubborn!"

Qingshan Community is a land-occupied household resettlement house in Qingcheng City. The residents here are basically all government-accommodated residents.

Lin Fan opened the door with the key, but unexpectedly, it was spotless and clean inside.

He thought that after leaving for a full year, there would be spider webs and dust.

After thinking about it carefully, he felt warmth in his heart. In Qingcheng City, the only one with his house key was his cousin.

"It will be reported tomorrow. I don't know when the one million the old Taoist priest gave me will be deposited." Lin Fan lay on the sofa, thinking about it, and fell asleep directly on the sofa.

The next morning, Lin Fan changed into a school uniform that he had collected for a year and headed to Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School.

When I arrived at the school gate, school started today. The stall at the school gate was crowded with people, and the hot noodles and buns were fragrant.

Lin Fan bought two buns casually, bit them on his mouth, and walked towards the school gate, but had not yet entered the school.

Suddenly, someone next to him slapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and saw a thin, pale man standing in front of him.

Xu Dong.

This is Lin Fan’s classmate, and his deskmate is also a close friend.

"Brother Fan, you are so angry, you're off for a year without saying a word, what are you doing?" Xu Dong asked with a smile on his arms around Lin Fan's neck.

Lin Fan gave him a blank look: "I've gone to learn skills."

"Come on, you don't know how our class spreads you when you leave. Some say you were deceived into a pyramid scheme organization, some say you were caught in a fight, and what's even more outrageous is that some say you were kept by a rich woman."

Xu Dong shook his head: "But the last one must be a rumor. If this is really a good thing, you must bring me in to serve the rich woman."

Lin Fan couldn't help but feel a little angry, but he hadn't seen him for a year, so Xu Dong was not unfamiliar with him at all, which made him feel a little warmth.

"Do you want to know?" Lin Fan asked Xu Dong mysteriously.

Xu Dong nodded: "Nonsense."

Lin Fan said: "Today last year, an old Taoist priest saw that I was gifted and said he wanted to take me to learn to catch ghosts."

"Bah, you might as well say it's reliable to be kept by a rich woman." Xu Dong gave him a blank look: "I'm back and continuing to study in my second year of high school?"

"Let me report it first."

This is also a headache for Lin Fan. His former classmates have become his seniors, and this feeling is not good.

The two walked into the school while chatting.

When Lin Fan went to the Academic Affairs Office to report, he was notified by the Academic Affairs Office to go to the principal's office.

Good, it’s not that the school is going to expel myself after taking a year off, right?

Lin Fan felt a little confused. He had never heard of registering for the school year and needed to go to the principal's office.

Soon, Lin Fan came to the door of the principal's office and he knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Lin Fan opened the door and sat inside the principal of Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School, Li Weimin.

Li Weimin is over fifty years old, bald and obese. He was originally serious, but when he looked at the person walking in at the door, Li Weimin instantly smiled: "Is it Lin Fan, right?"

"Uh, that's right." Lin Fan nodded.

"Sit quickly and sit quickly."

Li Weimin was very enthusiastic and made a cup of tea himself. Lin Fan couldn't help but wonder, what is the operation?

When he was in his first year of high school, he met Principal Li at the opening ceremony.

There is nothing to do with this, there will be monsters in abnormal situations.

"I'll stop sitting, Principal Li, just say something if you have something to do." Lin Fan said with a smile: "I'll take a break from school for a year, and there's a reason..."

"That's right." Li Weimin sat on the chair, took out an envelope and said, "You have a good teacher."

Good teacher?

Lin Fan opened the envelope that Li Weimin gave him, and it turned out to be a letter left to him by the old Taoist priest.

Isn’t it enough to just send it to yourself if you have a letter? What should I do if I send it to school?

Thinking of this, Lin Fan looked at the letter, and instantly, his face turned petrified.

'Good disciple, we those who learn Taoism should accumulate more good deeds. The one million I promised you at the beginning has already donated to Qingcheng No. 1 Middle School in your name. Don't thank me. Remember to do more good deeds and accumulate more virtue in the future..."

Lin Fan looked at the contents of the letter, his eyelids twitched and his forehead bulged.

He yelled in his heart: "Damn it, old bastard! I've been running around with you for a year!"

Feelings take one million of their own to accumulate virtue for him, right?

No wonder the principal smiled at himself like a grandson, one million!

Li Weimin looked at Lin Fan's blue and white face and asked, "Student Lin Fan, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Chapter completed!