I am Goldfinger [Xiu Xian]

Ji Mingyuan didn't seem to see He Zhan's staring eyes. He opened his book and began to give lectures.His voice was very clean and seemed to have no emotion, but he couldn't help but be attracted by his voice. Slowly, the class became quieter and quieter, and finally only Ji Mingyuan's voice remained.

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"This is the end of today's class. If you have any questions, you can ask me after class." Ji Mingyuan closed the lesson plan, turned around and left the classroom without hesitation.

Qi Shaoyang smacked his lips, "This teacher is so good-looking!" Turning his head and seeing He Zhan's obviously obsessed eyes, he temporarily forgot the hostile relationship with the other party, and gossiped: "Are you crooked? Teacher? Want to have a forbidden love?"

He Zhan pushed away the pig's head that he had put together, and made people cry and howl, but he refused to give it away, and went straight to Ji Mingyuan's office.

Qi Lingbao, who was about to talk to him behind him, couldn't help but darken his eyes, and happened to be seen by Qi Shaoyang, so he couldn't help stabbing Qi Lingbao while holding his face: "Your husband abandoned you? Tsk tsk, as Your mother's family, I really sympathize with you."

Qi Lingbao glared at him resentfully, stomped back to his seat and stayed there, silently.

Ji Mingyuan's office.

As if he had expected that He Zhan would follow, Ji Mingyuan sat in his seat and waited for him. When he saw him coming, he didn't lift his head: "Close the door and sit down."

He Zhan closed the door obediently, and sat down opposite him: "Why are you here for class?"

"Now you need to have an identity in everything you do, it's more convenient to do things this way." Ji Mingyuan said.

He Zhan blurted out: "What are you going to do? Didn't you agree to stay by my side and save me from becoming a fairy?"

Ji Mingyuan glanced at him: "Then how do you avoid people's eyes and ears? After all, cultivating immortals is not just about lip service."

He Zhan's tone was stagnant, and he muttered: "Then you can also be my tutor, why do you suffer this..."

"I thought that at the age of 35, you should have a more mature mind than your peers, and it would be easier to gain insights on the road of cultivating immortals." Ji Mingyuan didn't want to say this at first, but the other party's domineering style did not repent at all.Worried that He Zhan would suffer losses on the road to cultivating immortals in the future, Ji Mingyuan looked at him deeply, and thought of saying a few words: "Now that I think about it, I was wrong. Do you know why you lost to Qi Lingbao and He Yue in your previous life?"

He did not expect Ji Mingyuan to speak to He Zhan in such a serious tone.When he mentioned the past life, He Zhan's hostility came up again, his lips were pursed into a straight line, and his face was very ugly.

But Ji Mingyuan didn't let him go, and continued: "You are too self-righteous, you have everything in your hands, but you don't know that the tighter you hold some things, the easier it is to be blindly confident. Qi Lingbao and He Yue are of course not good-natured, But think about it, isn't it one of the root causes of your failure that you think you have the two of them in your hands?"

"In this world, there is no way to completely control a person. The only thing that can suppress an opponent is strength. But now, when you rush in, you shouldn't ask me why I appear here. Shouldn't the cultivation technique be more important?"

After being preached by Ji Mingyuan, He Zhan calmed down, as if he had recovered from his boyish appearance, the style of a decisive president in the business world 20 years later.

"You're right, I was too impatient."

Ji Mingyuan nodded, "I will teach you the exercises after I go back today. The speed of your cultivation depends on how hard you work. Also, don't rush to trouble Qi Lingbao and He Yue. Enough already."

He Zhan went out with a sullen face and stood at the door. He glanced back at Ji Mingyuan who was preparing the lesson plan.His gaze was easily noticed, Ji Mingyuan: "?"

He Zhan turned around and clenched his fists in front of him - of course the person I care about should be held in the palm of my hand, but as long as I have enough strength, the rest of the people are like grasshoppers after autumn, unable to jump very high.

Seeing that He Zhan returned to his seat with an unsightly expression, and his chin next to him was knocked on the table, Qi Shaoyang, who was bored watching TV on his mobile phone, sat up straight with a gossip face, and leaned over whether he remembered to eat or not: "Hero, you Is this a death before leaving the teacher?"

He Zhan didn't bother to pay attention to him. It just so happened that the class bell rang, and the math teacher, who was known as the ghost-faced hell king, walked in domineeringly with a pair of ten-centimeter stiletto heels and a pointer.Qi Shaoyang's heart trembled, he shrank back embarrassingly, and sat upright, staring straight ahead, looking at him... second cousin.

Huo Suyun glanced at the whole class sharply with her phoenix eyes, and saw her swollen little cousin looking at him pitifully with a swollen face, and Qi Lingbao who was not far away also had a swollen face.She had seen this kind of scene countless times, so she ignored it very calmly.But when he noticed the person sitting next to him, Huo Suyun still couldn't help but glanced at him in doubt. Didn't this He family kid always help Qi Lingbao, and he was at odds with Shaoyang?What happened today.

After a boring day of class, He Zhan didn't want to stay longer after school, so he quickly packed his schoolbag and was about to leave.But it's a pity that Qi Lingbao was one step ahead of him and stopped in front of him first.

Qi Shaoyang was lazily packing up his things, watching a joke by the way.

He Zhan took two deep breaths, determined not to let Qi Lingbao grind like this any longer.Without letting anyone speak, he turned his head to Qi Shaoyang and showed a gentle and friendly smile, which directly stunned him. "Shaoyang, is your birthday next Sunday?"

Qi Shaoyang didn't react a bit, and stammered, "Yeah, what's the matter?"

"Oh, remembering that our two families have a good relationship, I will definitely come on your birthday." He Zhan said with a smile.

Now, neither Qi Shaoyang nor Qi Lingbao could remain calm.

Qi Lingbao's face turned pale, and his lips trembled as he said, "Ah Zhan, why aren't you coming for my birthday?"

The two babies of the Qi family celebrate their birthdays on the same day and book a hotel. The left half is Qi Shaoyang's little friend, and the right half is Qi Lingbao's close friend in the boudoir.But Qi Lingbao has a sweeter mouth than Qi Shaoyang since he was a child. Even if Grandpa Qi wanted a bowl of water to be flat, Qi Lingbao's group of relatives and friends was too strong, and Qi Shaoyang would always be overwhelmed.

So when it was his birthday, Qi Shaoyang would lose several gray hairs and send invitations everywhere, just to strengthen his own power and slash that little bitch Qi Lingbao severely.

Unfortunately, his dream has not come true so far.

Now that Qi Lingbao's camp has dug up another fierce general, Qi Shaoyang was so excited that he couldn't speak coherently: "Damn it! Really? Are you really here?"

He Zhan raised his eyebrows, "Not welcome?"

Qi Lingbao was moved to tears, "Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!" Afraid that He Zhan would repent, he rushed out of the classroom at the speed of light, "You must come when the time comes! Don't go back on your word!"

He Zhan watched him leave with a smile, and when he turned to Qi Lingbao, his complexion suddenly faded, "Is there anything else? I'll leave first."

"Ah Zhan..." He Zhan was so indifferent that Qi Lingbao didn't know what to say for a moment.

He Zhan's expression turned fierce, "I told you not to call me Ah Zhan, don't you understand!?"

"What did I do wrong, you hate me so much?" Qi Lingbao looked at him heartbroken, with the same tone as accusing Chen Shimei.

He Zhan said in his heart, I can't hate you because you ruined my family?But these words couldn’t come out, so I could only say: “You’re right about everything, I’m the one who suffers from the ‘eyes hurt when I see you’, I feel sick when I see you! It seems that we had such a little friendship before. For the sake of it, will you keep a little distance from me in the future?"

This is absolutely perfect, Qi Lingbao looked as if he had suffered a huge blow, his face was pale, his body was on the verge of falling, and he looked at He Zhan with an unbelievable gaze.But He Zhan didn't even look at him anymore, and walked around him directly out of the classroom door.

Maybe he can make a promise to Qi Lingbao, lift him up to the sky, and then throw him down hard, so that he can also taste the feeling of being betrayed.But He Zhan didn't want to abuse himself for a second. What he said just now came from the bottom of his heart. Now he really got to the point where he would feel disgusted just by looking at Qi Lingbao.

However, there is a famous saying in Buddhist classics that is really good, from love to fear, probably Qi Lingbao is in such a state.

He watched He Zhan's back disappearing before his eyes little by little, his eyes ached and his heart ached from his relentless look.Standing at the junction of light and shadow, Qi Lingbao seemed to hear the voice from hell——

If you can't get it, you will destroy it.

He Zhan walked out of the school gate, took a deep breath, and felt that the air around him was much fresher.

Fengmu Middle School is a well-known aristocratic school in Linhai City. When school is over, luxury cars are everywhere at the school gate.He Zhan used to be bothered by traffic jams, so he specifically told Lin Xiaoping to park his car outside this street and walk over by himself.

He Zhan walked over leisurely, and couldn't help but look at the scenery on both sides.Back to the youthful years, looking at the scenery after more than ten years in a different state of mind, it seems that He Zhan's mood at this moment cannot be understood after a lifetime.It's like straying into a dream when I was young. Many vague and unnoticed scenes gradually become clear, adding a lot of color to the black and white bleak past.

On the side near the wall of Maple Middle School is a row of big maple trees. It is still early summer, and the trees are lush and lush. Under the shade of the trees are many young men in school uniforms and carrying schoolbags.On the other side is a row of facades, mostly snack bars, and two boutiques with good business.

He Zhan had just glanced casually at first, but after seeing one of the familiar shopfronts, his eyes froze.

"Tongfang typed and copied." He Zhan rubbed his chin and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

When Lin Xiaoping was drowsy, the car door was finally opened, he was refreshed, looked back, and found that it was indeed his terrifying young master.He didn't dare to neglect, he quickly started the car and sent the young master home.

"Lin Xiaoping, let me tell you something."

Lin Xiaoping, who was concentrating on driving, suddenly heard He Zhan's words, and opened his mouth subconsciously: "What?"

"Go and help me find out the owner of the Tongfang printing shop at the gate of our school. After checking, give the information to your brother."

Lin Xiaoping's elder brother, Lin Xiaofang, is He Wei's special assistant. He is very capable and has a strong sense of belonging to King's Landing.He Zhan believed that as long as he read the profile of that person, he should be able to guess his own thoughts.

Lin Xiaoping didn't know what was going on, so he could only agree immediately. As for the intention of the young master, he had better ask his brother when the time came.Dealing with smart people, Lin Xiaoping was really exhausted.

Speechless all the way.

It was nearly six o'clock when He Zhan returned home.Aunt Wang has already prepared a large table of delicious meals, and she greeted He Zhan with a smile: "Master, today Aunt Wang cooked ginseng chicken soup. You will take the high school entrance examination in two months, so you have to make up for it."

"..."

middle!Test!

He Zhan sat down with a numb face, stared stiffly at the attractive chicken soup in front of him, "The high school entrance examination?"

Aunt Wang went on to say: "Yes, young master, don't feel pressured, and it doesn't matter if you don't have good grades. Tall buildings rise from the ground. You see, you have been level for so many years. By then, this house must be very tall!"

What Aunt Wang said became more and more outrageous, and He Zhan finally couldn't help but fled: "I'm full, so I'm going to read a book first."

Aunt Wang: "..." Did she say something wrong?