Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

With his hands behind his back, Ye Fan raised his legs and walked in the front.

The outermost layer of lake-blue gauze swayed back with his movements, as if wherever he brushed, there would be a gust of breeze.

When the bell rang and Ye Fan walked to the door, Wang Mengmeng shouted at the front desk:

"boss!"

Ye Fan turned to look at him.

I thought that this kid should tell me now that he is also one of the seven knives, right?

However, Wang Mengmeng was not so surprising.

He came out from the front desk, frowned slightly, looked at Ye Fan and said:

"I know you are the patriarch Xiaoye, and your surname is no longer Qin."

"Boss, you have to come back early."

Ye Fan looked at the worry between his brows and said:

"Take care of your home and pay you when you come back."

Hearing this, Wang Mengmeng said more eagerly:

"Then boss, you must come back early!"

Ye Fan turned his head and said in his heart:

Is this kid looking forward to my early return, or is he looking forward to my early return to pay wages?

Outside the store, there was a row of black convoys parked, each with a red plate on it.

Ye Fan picked one and got in.

All the way from an official car to an official plane, and then from an official plane to an official car.

Another nearly two hours away.

Ye Fan just arrived at the hall he was familiar with.

Zhang Qiling and He Lianjing were no strangers to this hall.

Last time, they were in this bustling hall with people coming and going.

It was the first time I saw Ye Fan walking out of the crowd.

In the hall, seeing Ye Fan and his party, Bai Changming was the first to greet them.

"Patriarch Xiaoye, Brother Qiling, Brother Helian!"

Bai Changming stretched out his two hands from a distance.

When he walked quickly to Ye Fan, he held his hand tightly:

"It's finally time for you to come!"

Ye Fan shook hands with Bai Changming politely, and within a few seconds, he heard a soft "Fuck" voice from Li Cuo behind him.

Ye Fan smiled politely at Bai Changming on the surface, but moved his lips slightly, leaned back slightly, and asked Li Cui in a low voice:

"what happened?"

Li Cui subconsciously leaned closer behind Ye Fan, leaned against his back and bowed his head and said:

"Isn't that the old man on TV who always gives speeches?"

"The first few in our class all want to take the exam in his school, and the bull cup is coaxing."

Ye Fan whispered again:

"You don't know what your patriarch's education is, do you?"

"I'm a graduate student in this school."

Li Cui, who was behind Ye Fan, opened his eyes wide in an instant, and took a big step back.

Chapter 425 Six knives report, seven knives return

Bai Changming looked suspiciously at Li Cui who bounced back a big step and hit the fat man's stomach before being bounced back a little.

"Little friend Xiaoye, who is this little classmate?"

Ye Fan smiled and said:

"A kid who needs to complete an extracurricular practice."

Bai Changming nodded thoughtfully, then exchanged greetings with Zhang Qiling and He Lianjing.

Suddenly, a long voice came from the crowd in the distance:

"Big brother! Big brother!"

Ye Fan followed the source of the voice and looked over.

In the distance, it was his little brother Liu Bowen who dragged Zhao Zeming and ran towards them.

Miraculously, in the other hand, there is still a camera firmly on it.

Liu Bowen ran very fast. When he ran in front of Ye Fan, because of the inertia of the sudden brake, he was almost caught by the camera and fell on Ye Fan's body.

But fortunately, Zhao Zeming grabbed the collar in time, and when his forehead was about to hit the palm protruding from Ye Fan's side, he left in time.

Liu Bowen shrank his shoulders:

"Professor Bai, the air conditioner in our lobby is turned on too much."

"Why do I feel so cold?"

Bai Changming looked up at the location of the central air conditioner above the hall, and said:

"Really? Maybe it's because there are so many people today."

"If you don't turn on the temperature a little lower, the air conditioner shouldn't work."

Liu Bowen stood up straight, looking up and down at Ye Fan excitedly.

"Big Brother! Long time no see!"

Ye Fan nodded, then looked at the camera in Liu Bowen's hand:

"This is?"

Liu Bowen said:

"I borrowed this from the camera brother just now. The live broadcast has not yet started, so I will grab one first."

As he said that, he glanced at more people who were standing beside Ye Fan at this moment.

The place next to his eldest brother was even more crowded.

"Ah, I know you!"

Bai Hao beside Ye Fan stood up and said to Liu Bowen: jj.br>

"You are that little anchor!"

Liu Bowen's attention was attracted by the new girl who appeared beside his elder brother.

Then he and Bai Hao leaned aside, like two small dogs having a meeting, muttering something.

Bai Changming also suddenly remembered something, and said:

"By the way, Patriarch Xiaoye."

"Before this departure, there is someone who wants to introduce you to each other."

Ye Fan looked behind Bai Changming and asked:

"who?"

Bai Changming said:

"They also just arrived this morning."

"From Changsha."

"The first thing I did when I came here was to have a series of negotiations with Dean Wen."

Ye Fan wondered:

"What are you negotiating with?"

Bai Changming said:

"In Wang Mang's tomb, the bronze mask we brought back."

"It stands to reason that we shouldn't hand over such cultural relics to private hands."

"But Mr. Na said that you can use it, and he is willing to exchange it for an equally valuable cultural relic in his private possession."

"Now, Dean Wen has agreed and is picking it up."

Hearing what Bai Changming said, Ye Fan and everyone behind him frowned slightly.

This person knows the mask of the Bronze Ghost General, that is to say, this person is very likely to be the last knife who has not shown himself!

"Old Bai, why don't you bring Patriarch Xiaoye here?"

"Everyone misses patriarch Xiaoye so much that you have hidden here for exclusive use."

As soon as the voice came out, Ye Fan recognized who it was.

This person was Dean Wen who would come to greet them triumphantly every time he came out of the tomb.

There were three people beside him.

One is a man with the shrewd eyes of a person in his 50s, but he doesn't look old because he is well maintained.

He was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and the sharpness in his eyes was restrained a bit behind the lenses, but the shrewdness in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

A fair-looking young man with short hair who looked a bit vicissitudes, wearing a windbreaker, looked straight and straight.

One is a young man with a feminine look, his hair is tied into a small braid at the back, and the hair in the front has not been carefully taken care of, almost covering his eyes.

These people walked up to Ye Fan.

The middle-aged man first saluted Zhang Qiling and said:

"Nine gates of the Wu family, two hundred have met the patriarch Zhang."

Zhang Qiling nodded as a response.

Ye Fan heard the words and immediately guessed the identities of the two young people beside him.

This should be the third master and Liu Sang!

Wu Erbai saluted Ye Fan again:

"I have heard for a long time about the young and promising name of the Xiaoye patriarch, but now it seems that he is indeed extraordinary."

Ye Fan nodded slightly:

"Second Uncle has won the prize."

His heart was pounding now.

This is the meeting of bottle evil!

Ye Fan's eyes fell on the little third master.

In fact, from the expression on this man's face, it can be seen that the ignorance of stealing pens is no longer on his face.

Between the eyebrows, there is actually some vicissitudes and maturity.

On the lower eyelid, there is some faint black and blue.

The lines of the face are not as soft as those who just graduated from college.

What's more, it's the fortitude that seems to have gone through a lot.

It doesn't look like a pen robbery.

But like the evil emperor!

Sure enough, the person opposite greeted Zhang Qiling like his second uncle.