Traveling through troubled times, he fled with his stepson

"We are all farmers. We won't lie to you. My eldest brother's family is farmers. Now I have asked him to go back to the village and tell the villagers. Do you think I can lie to you?"

The clerk who posted the notice was particularly tolerant this time. He kept smiling while he was explaining, and he never got tired of explaining to everyone.

"Besides, the crops we planted this time are easy to grow. As long as we plant them, we can harvest a lot. Madam Wei, who discovered this thing, also said that according to our climate, this thing can be harvested three times a year. Let's go back and prepare it quickly.

Our good days are coming!"

The clerk became so happy while talking that he started shouting loudly on the spot, and the people around him were also infected and excited.

Wei Qiqi, who was on the second floor, was drinking tea and looking at the situation below. Half of the people were skeptical, while the other half believed it completely and were not in a hurry.

Let them believe that seeing is believing. After everyone left, Wei Qiqi instructed Huo Xiuwen behind him.

"Today I'm going to trouble you to add more people to protect me."

Li Yuan set up such a long plan specifically targeting the aristocratic families. If the aristocratic families suffer this loss, they will never be able to achieve anything in the future. If they are unwilling to suffer this loss, tonight will be the best time for them to perish.

An opportunity to eradicate them fairly.

She was afraid that some people would attack her and disrupt Li Yuan's plans.

When Tang Fan was standing opposite the school gate waiting for Zhang Bing, his eyes swept across the school gate and he saw a conspicuous man in white looking at him. After a closer look, he realized that this was the boy he met on the way to Aunt Hui's house before.

Tang Fan originally wanted to turn around and pretend that he didn't see it. After all, it was really embarrassing to be seen by others when venting anger. However, the man raised his head and gave him a ostentatious smile in return.

Handsome, flamboyant and confident.

This is what Tang Fan saw from that man.

When the man followed Li Hui into the school gate, Tang Fan narrowed his eyes. Is he a transfer student? He was carrying a school bag and was greeted by the devilish dean of teaching...

"Who are you looking at, beauty? I called you several times but you didn't hear me."

There was an arm on his shoulder, but Tang Fan ignored it and walked forward.

"Hey - Tang Fan, Tang Fan! Wait for me..." Zhang Bing shouted and ran forward a few steps to catch up with him, mumbling something to Tang Fan. Tang Fan had that expressionless face from beginning to end. The only people who could stand his expressionless face were within five fingers.

Before Tang Fan took Zhang Bing into the classroom, there were bursts of noise, cursing, shouting, and the sound of chairs dragging across the floor. All kinds of sounds merged into a symphony. However, as soon as Tang Fan entered the classroom, the sounds in the classroom were as quiet as if the mute button had been pressed. After a few seconds, the sound was heard again. However, compared to the high-decibel sound before, the sound now was obviously much smaller, as if it was considering something.

Tang Fan walked straight to the last table. The people sitting there had not changed from last semester to this semester. It had always been Tang Fan and Chen Yu.

Tang Fan's deskmate is Chen Yu. The two grew up together and have a deep friendship. Chen Yu knows everything about Tang Fan and is one of Tang Fan's few friends.

"Fanzi, your appearance is just like Lao Qin's. When I show up, you all kneel down." Chen Yu smiled and sat next to Tang Fan. Zhang Bing in front of him put the borrowed homework on the table and turned to Tang Fan and said, "Every time you and I come together, the aura around us is simply awesome. To be honest, how do you make everyone respect and fear you? You are just a man of few words, but why do you make it seem like you have done something wrong?"

"You still have ten minutes to copy the homework." Tang Fan looked up at the clock and said this in a light tone.

Zhang Bing no longer had time to say anything and turned around to copy homework. Chen Yu was leisurely spinning his pen. He had good grades and had finished his homework long ago. Tang Fan: "I don't have any way to contact Tong Yaoyao."

With a click, the pen in her hand fell onto the table. Just as her expression changed and she was about to cry, she was glanced at by Tang Fan and had no choice but to lower her head and read quietly.

Tang Fan rubbed his brows. He had to be extremely tolerant of these funny guys every time.

When the morning self-study class was almost over, Qin Yuyan, the head teacher of Class 9, brought someone into the classroom.

Tang Fan rarely had such a gloomy face, but when he did, his words carried an unquestionable tone.

"Listen to me, you can be a stranger to him, or you can be friends with him, but you can't offend him."

Tang Fan turned and looked at the person on the podium.

The wind blew in from outside the window, blowing the curtains scattered by the window into fluttering shapes. As the curtains fluttered, that face appeared and disappeared from time to time.

She has a dedicated driver to pick her up and drop her off. Her clothes may seem ordinary, but each piece is a brand name. She is confident and assertive, and her every move attracts attention. That is the temperament that only comes from living in a wealthy family for many years.

Chen Yu didn't understand what Tang Fan said, but he still listened to him. He knew Tang Fan's character and he would not normally ask about such things. But today he was given so many warnings with a stern face, so it must be something that needed attention. After all, Tang Fan had always been thinking about them.

When Lu Ziyuan saw the person sitting in the last corner of the classroom, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart. On the one hand, he felt that they were destined to meet. The boy who had seen him depressed was there, and the boy who he almost had a fight with yesterday was also there. They were even deskmates. On the other hand, he felt vaguely excited. He was finally interested in the city of Qingyang. The days ahead would probably be a lot of fun.

"Introduce yourself." Qin Yuyan said and stood aside.

"My name is Lu Ziyuan. I will finish my high school career here. Please take good care of me." The smiling face was staring at the last table in the fourth group. When their eyes met, Lu Ziyuan withdrew his gaze with a meaningful remark, while Tang Fan looked away expressionlessly.

"There is no empty seat for you now. I will ask the living committee to send someone to bring your desk and chair up. I will also bring your books to you later. For now..."

Qin Yuyan looked around the class and found an empty seat in the front row, which was the seat of a student who was on sick leave.

"You will temporarily sit at the third table in the second group."

She was about to leave as she was in a hurry to attend the grade meeting, but was stopped by Lu Ziyuan.

"Teacher! Look, I'm so tall. If I sit in the front row, will I block the view of the students in the back row? How about - I switch with that student?" Lu Ziyuan said, pointing at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu: “…”

Just as he was about to stand up and curse, Tang Fan said, "Go over first. He's not coming for you, he's coming for me."

Chen Yu: “?”

Tang Fan turned his gaze to the tree outside the window.

"I met him once, too."

Chen Yu: “…”

Why can you be sure that he came for you after just meeting him once? I have also met him once. And why didn't you tell me that you had met him just now? No, that's not the point. The point is, why did he ask to sit in this position, what was his purpose, why didn't you refuse like before? ? ? Why on earth -

Chen Yu left his seat with a hundred thousand questions in mind. Before leaving, the meaningful look in his eyes made Tang Fan pause. Could this guy have thought of something weird?