"My friend." Lin Fan glanced at Chen Cong and said expressionlessly.

"Your friend? Lin Fan, why do I feel like you are teasing me?"

Chen Cong looked puzzled: "You are not a native of Jinling, and you don't even have a house here. How could you have such a beautiful girlfriend? Tell me, did she ask you for directions yesterday?"

"If you ask for directions, would you still ask me for someone's WeChat account?" Lin Fan looked at Chen Cong, as if he was looking at an idiot.

After saying that, he entered the class and prepared to attend class.

"you!"

Chen Cong's tone stagnated, and his eyes burst out with coldness: "You are not worthy of that beauty, you are stingy and unwilling to give me your WeChat account. You are so stingy! Since you are like this, don't blame me for being rude.

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When we arrived at the class, it was almost time for class.

"Hello teacher!"

The children in the class shouted to Lin Fan together.

"Hello, classmates." Lin Fan smiled and suddenly found that there was a female classmate in the corner.

This female classmate is about seventeen or eighteen years old and should still be a high school student.

She was wearing a blue and white school uniform, and compared to her peers, she looked much more mature. Her long black hair was draped behind her head, her skin was very white, her small breasts were bulging, and she was full of a youthful girlish atmosphere.

"New classmates, please introduce yourself to everyone."

Lin Fan smiled at the girl.

The girl stood up and said to everyone: "Hello everyone, my name is Xie Xuan, I am a senior high school student at Jinling No. 1 Middle School."

"Okay, please sit down."

Lin Fan nodded and asked Xie Xuan to sit down.

In the entire China, the college entrance examination system in Suzhou Province is definitely the most cruel hell model.

Therefore, some students who are not very good at cultural courses will choose to learn art, such as painting, piano, violin, etc.

At that time, you can take the exam for art colleges. Such colleges do not have very high requirements for cultural scores, but they value art scores.

Xie Xuan came here to learn guitar in her third year of high school, so she was naturally a student who studied art.

Next, Lin Fan started class.

In class, Lin Fan found that Xie Xuan was listening quietly, rarely speaking and asking questions, and was less lively than other classmates.

"Young people in the rebellious period of youth may all be like this. When I was young, I was a little taciturn."

Lin Fan thought to himself.

It was almost noon, and his class was over, and Qu He suddenly called Lin Fan to go to the conference room.

When he opened the door of the conference room, the other teachers were there, Chen Cong sat there, with a certificate placed on the table in front of him.

"Guitar Level 7 Certificate!"

"Teacher Chen Cong is amazing. At the age of 25, he got the guitar level seven certificate!"

"Now our boss will definitely raise the basic salary for Teacher Chen Cong. It is not impossible to earn tens of thousands of dollars a month!"

The female teachers next to them were very envious of the certificate and talked continuously.

Especially a female teacher, when she heard that Chen Cong earned more than 10,000 yuan a month, her eyes shone when she saw him.

Chen Cong enjoyed these words very much, and said with a smug smile:

"As long as you practice guitar hard and get the Level 7 certificate, it is just around the corner."

His eyes flashed again. When he saw Lin Fan enter the office, he picked up the certificate on the table and shook it at Lin Fan:

"Lin Fan, have you seen it? I've got the guitar level seven certificate."

"oh."

Lin Fan responded lightly, his expression was dull.

"Lin Fan, we are all colleagues. Teacher Chen Cong has obtained the Level 7 certificate. Shouldn't you congratulate me?" Qu He next to him frowned.

"Yes, Teacher Lin Fan, you are so rude!"

"It's not that I'm jealous of Teacher Chen Cong, I'll get the Level 7 certificate!"

The other teachers said.

"But it's just a level seven certificate, what's there to congratulations?" Lin Fan rolled his eyes.

"It's just a level seven certificate!"

The female teachers in the office changed their faces.

"Lin Fan, do you know how difficult it is to get a Level 7 certificate?"

"Yes! You just said that, could you have a Level 7 certificate?"

"It's impossible to get the guitar level seven without hard work!"

The female teachers were a little dissatisfied with Lin Fan’s attitude.

Seeing Lin Fan being the target of public criticism, Chen Cong was secretly happy, but he still said:

"Don't say that Lin Fan, you have to know that this guy only knows the first-hand song "Memorial of Love". He has never passed the guitar grade test at all. How can he understand how difficult it is to take the guitar level seven?"

"Teacher Chen Cong is right. Lin Fan doesn't understand anything at all. He can't understand even if he talks to him about the guitar level seven." A female teacher spoke and then smiled:

"Teacher Chen Cong, you have passed the seventh level of guitar and got the certificate. Do you want to invite us to a meal and celebrate?"

"Of course it's necessary to treat guests to dinner!"

Chen Cong said, and asked Lin Fan again: "Lin Fan, are you going?"

"I won't go."

Lin Fan shook his head. He was not interested in having dinner with Chen Cong.

"If you don't go, I guess you will regret it, because I decided to invite everyone to Eiffel for a meal." Chen Cong said mysteriously.

"Eiffel!"

"Teacher Chen Cong, do you want to invite us to Eiffel for dinner?"

"That's a high-end place. A meal costs five or six thousand yuan, and a meal costs tens of thousands of yuan, and a meal costs tens of thousands of yuan, and a hundred thousand yuan!"

"Yes, it's too luxurious!"

"And it is said that the boss behind Eiffel is from the Shen family in East China, and that is a big family. There, you can see many rich second-generations, the young master!"

"Teacher Chen Cong, are you sure you want to invite us to Eiffel?"

When I heard Eiffel, those female teachers were furious, excited, excited and looking forward to it.

A casual meal over there is worth their monthly salary.

"Of course I'm sure!" Chen Cong grinned. The feeling of being surrounded by the opposite sex was very pleasant:

"My family just sold a house yesterday and made more than five million yuan, which is not short of that little money."

He looked at Lin Fan again: "Lin Fan, we are going to Eiffel for dinner, are you really not going?"

Lin Fan touched his chin: "Go!"

I heard from these female teachers that the boss behind Eiffel is from the Shen family in East China. It is obvious that it is Shen Huaichun's property, so I happened to meet their boss.

"Tsk! Lin Fan, didn't you just say you couldn't go? You changed your words very quickly now, and you said you're going!"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this is the charm of money! I guess I thought I was going to the food stall, so I disdained it. Now when I heard that I went to Eiffel, of course I changed my words!"

"After all, Eiffel's meal is worth Teacher Lin Fan's monthly salary!"

"What a gold-worship!"

The female teacher looked at Lin Fan and showed a faint contempt.

"Okay, don't say that Lin Fan."

Chen Cong smiled: "Lin Fan is a foreigner. He doesn't have a house in Jinling and rents a house. He has just found a job and doesn't have much money on him. I probably may not be able to solve the problem if he has enough food and clothing."
Chapter completed!