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Chapter 50 It's hard to keep a low profile!

After Ye Fan returned home, he simply washed up and got ready to go to school.

Although he did not see with his own eyes the scene where the scarred man dealt with Hua Yingjie, he believed that Hua Yingjie could not escape from the scarred man's grasp!

Ye Fan didn't feel anything wrong with this approach.

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself!

What's more, a crazed person like Hua Yingjie is always willing to pay for the murder and hurt others. If Ye Fan lets him go today, he may get worse in the future and hurt other innocent people!

Now that he has to pay the price with blood, he can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people!

After some twists and turns, Ye Fan finally arrived at the school.

However, this time, as soon as he walked into the school gate, he found many strange foreign students who greeted him eagerly:

"Hello Brother Fan!"

"Master Ye, here we come!"

"Young Master Ye is so low-key, he actually walks here to school!"

For a moment, Ye Fan even had the illusion that he was a famous figure on campus, or even a star that attracted much attention, to have such high popularity.

You know, before this, he was the most inconspicuous existence in Suhang No. 1 Middle School.

Even though he had scored full marks on the test paper before and rejected the special recruitment invitation from the vice president of Jiangnan University, the students in other classes at least knew that there was a person like "Ye Fan", but they didn't know what he looked like!

With this strange mood in mind, when Ye Fan walked into the classroom of Class 6, Grade 3, he noticed that the eyes of the whole class were all looking at him.

What made him even more incredible was that Gou Wei was actually holding a rag and wiping the table for him.

You know, this guy never wipes his own desk once a semester!

After seeing Ye Fan arrive, Gou Wei's face was filled with a flattering smile and he said repeatedly:

"Brother Fan, you're here, please sit down quickly! I've brought you breakfast, custard buns, hot dogs, sandwich bread, and cheese tarts. If you don't like them, I'll buy them for you!"

Faced with Gou Wei's sudden solicitude, Ye Fan felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end and felt uncomfortable. He asked: "Gou Wei, what the hell did you do? Did you take the wrong medicine? And... the way everyone looked at me today

, it’s all weird!”

"Brother Fan, don't you know yet?" Gou Wei asked in surprise.

"What do you know?" Ye Fan looked confused and didn't know why.

At this time, Gou Wei sneakily pulled Ye Fan to the corner of the classroom and said in a low voice:

"Brother Fan, what happened last night has spread throughout the school! It is said that you are a mysterious and low-key rich second generation worth billions. Even the school beauty Chu Mengyao is your girlfriend. The big star Tang Anni took you

Considered your best friend! What kind of school hero is not even able to carry your shoes?

If this kind of news came from other people, I'm afraid not many people would believe it! But the people who came out with the news were all those rich and powerful young men and eldest ladies, and he was not alone, almost everyone

It’s being spread, how can everyone still not believe it?”



Hearing Gou Wei's words, a wry smile appeared on Ye Fan's face.

However, when he returned to his seat, he found that there were many snacks and beautifully packaged cards on his desk. There were completely different handwritings on each card, some were graceful, some were neat, and some were full of graffiti.

Love is clearly not the work of one person.

Seeing these cards, Ye Fan subconsciously asked: "Gou Wei, what are these cards and snacks?"

"Hey hey hey..."

Hearing this, Gou Wei suddenly laughed mischievously, winked at Ye Fan and said:

"Brother Fan, before you came, a dozen girls from other classes ran in, asked about your seat, and then secretly stuffed them in with love letters for you!

Even the class beauty next door, Song Xiaoyun, who has always been aloof, has come over! Now as long as you hook your fingers, Brother Fan, I’m afraid Song Xiaoyun will throw herself into your arms!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan was speechless.

Because of what happened in the Ivy Club last night, my status in the school has undergone earth-shaking changes.

But he never thought that this was just the beginning!

When we went to the cafeteria to eat at noon, there were several good-looking girls who made a big circle and came next to him. They also pretended that they had ordered too many meat dishes and put fried chicken legs and big ribs into Ye Fan's lunch box from time to time.

Inside.

In the afternoon physical education class, Ye Fan had just finished playing basketball and returned to the court. Immediately, there were seven or eight girls rushing to hand him the drink he had just bought.

The girls in the same class even surrounded him at the end of get out of class by asking the reason for the math problem.

However, Ye Fan, who was "enjoying" this honorable treatment, did not feel happy at all. Instead, he felt that his every move was being watched by countless pairs of eyes.

There were less than three months left before the college entrance examination, and he originally wanted to spend the last part of his middle school career quietly.

But looking at it this way, it’s really difficult to keep a low profile!

Even though everyone knows that Ye Fan's real girlfriend is the school beauty Chu Mengyao, there are still many persevering "warriors" who want to catch this golden turtle son-in-law!

After all, Ye Fan, who has a net worth of several billion, is simply a moving golden mountain in the eyes of many people!

In the end, Ye Fan seemed like a thief, running away from these extremely enthusiastic girls!

At the end of the day, he ran out of the school without stopping at all. Then he called Dong Mingyue and asked how much cash could be mobilized without affecting the normal operation of the Ivy Club.

After a while, Dong Mingyue told him that there should be more than 5 million that could be mobilized, so Ye Fan asked her to transfer 5 million from the accounts of the Ivy Club to his card!

With this money, of course Ye Fan was not going to squander it, but was preparing to buy materials for refining magic weapons.

After reaching the fourth level of Qi refining, Ye Fan was not only able to practice "magical powers", he also had the capital to refine magical weapons.

Mr. Wei had said before that the Seven Star Longyuan, one of the ten ancient divine swords, had a mysterious formation imprinted on it. However, it was only because it was too old and lacked spiritual energy to supplement it that its edge was obscured.

Now, Ye Fan is trying to find some natural and earthly treasures to re-refine the Seven-Star Ryūyuan Sword, making it a "magic weapon" that is completely exclusive to him. It can even be more powerful than when he fought against Sato Kojiro.

Extraordinarily sharp!

And those treasures of heaven and earth mentioned by Mr. Wei, such as the Lotus Vajra Spirit Glue, Dutian Five Elements Sacred Sand, Guishui Luohun Sand, Stone Lotus Zen Seat...

Ye Fan really had seen and heard nothing.

In desperation, he could only carry five million in cash and run to the famous antique street in Suhang to try his luck!

This antique street, known as the "Panjiayuan" of Suhang City, has a century-old history.

Even though it is not a weekend, the antique street is still crowded with people, and there is an endless stream, but most of them are older middle-aged people. Young faces like Ye Fan are really rare.

Walking on the crowded bluestone road, there are red cornices and old tiles overhead, and stone lions in front of each store...

[ www.biqugex.me] For a moment, Ye Fan seemed to have the illusion of traveling through time and space. Thousands of years of history were laid out in front of his eyes, as if he was in another world.

In the early years, there were many stories of overnight explosions here.

The dilapidated porcelain bowl I bought for dozens of yuan may be from an official kiln produced in the Southern Song Dynasty and is worth millions!

The album used to pad the table legs in a certain shop may be an authentic work by Zhang Daqian, and it can be exchanged for an apartment in Suzhou and Hangzhou!

The pottery figurines randomly placed on the street stalls are more likely to be Tang Sancai, which can become the treasure of the museum!

But now, most of the authentic works and antiques have been collected by knowledgeable collectors, so most of the ornaments sold in antique streets are fakes and have no value at all.

Ye Fan walked around the antique street and looked around, but he still had no clue and couldn't find any natural materials or earthly treasures that could be used to refine magic weapons.

Just when he walked to the door of an jade shop, Mr. Wei's voice suddenly sounded:

"Xiaofan, go in and take a look!"


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