Ding Ran pointed at Fang Yu, opened his mouth, but did not call out his name.

Fang Yu gave her a familiar feeling, but she couldn't remember her name.

"...Classmate, have we seen it somewhere?" Ding Ran asked.

"It shouldn't be." Fang Yu said.

"Oh..." Ding Ran knocked on his head, frowned, and was still thinking about the strange sense of familiarity in his brain.

Seeing Ding Ran’s appearance, Fang Yu knew that the hypnosis technique used that day had worked.

"Teacher, you'd better stand up first." Fang Yu reminded.

At this time, Ding Ran was still sitting on the ground with his legs spread out, which was quite indecent.

Ding Ran came to his senses and noticed his sitting position, his face turned red, and he hurriedly stood up.

"Classmate, I really seem to have seen you somewhere, and it seems that something happened at that time..." Ding Ran stood up and was still thinking hard.

I knew something had happened, but I couldn't remember it. This feeling was very uncomfortable.

"Teacher, I'm about to start class. Let's leave first." Fang Yu said.

"Well... OK, I might have recognized the wrong person." Ding Ran finally gave up, she really couldn't remember it.

Fang Yu glanced at Ding Ran and walked towards the classroom.

Unless Ding Ran spends a whole day recalling what happened that day, it is impossible to remember it.

Of course, even if Ding Ran really remembers it, it's no big deal.

After returning to the classroom, Fang Yu heard that He Donglin and Hu Tao had been discharged from the hospital and came to the school to handle the transfer procedures.

The students in the class looked at Fang Yu with awe in their eyes.

You know, before that, He Donglin was an arrogant and domineering existence in Class 2, Grade 3, and no one dared to provoke him.

But Fang Yu not only seriously injured He Donglin, but also forced him not to continue studying in Jianghai Middle School!

Fang Yu is the real arrogance and domineering person.

But for Fang Yu, it was not surprising to hear this news.

After all, He Wencheng has been dealt with by him, so how can He Donglin have the courage to stay in school?

After school at noon, Tang Xiaorou and Zhao Shuanger went to the cafeteria together.

"Shuang'er, I saw you leaving in Yang Xu's car yesterday afternoon." Tang Xiaorou hesitated for a while and still spoke.

Zhao Shuanger stopped, looked at Tang Xiaorou with a smile, and said, "Xiaorou, are you jealous?"

"Jealous? How could I be jealous? I just don't want you to get too close to Yang Xu... Yang Xu is really not a good person." Tang Xiaorou frowned and said.

"It's good that you don't be jealous. You don't like Yang Xu, but I really like him, and I have liked him for more than two years." Zhao Shuang'er said.

Tang Xiaorou was stunned. Zhao Shuanger had never told her about this before.

"He has been pursuing you before, so I haven't told you that I like him. But now, Yang Xu finally responds to me!"

"Xiao Rou. Yang Xu is really a very good person. You may just have a bad personality with him, but he is really good. I'm really happy to be with him these days." Zhao Shuang'er's eyes were full of admiration and joy.

Seeing Zhao Shuanger's happy expression, Tang Xiaorou wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't speak.

Zhao Shuanger is her best friend at school. Since Zhao Shuanger feels happy, she has no reason to interfere.

"Xiaorou, will you bless Yang Xu and me?" Zhao Shuang'er grabbed Tang Xiaorou's hands and asked.

"Well, I wish you lovers to finally get married." Tang Xiaorou said with a smile.

...

During the afternoon break, Fang Yu was reading a novel when Tang Xiaorou suddenly came up and said, "Hey, do you know? Yang Xu actually got along with Shuang'er."

Fang Yu didn't even raise his eyelids and asked, "Who is Shuang'er?"

"Zhao Shuanger is my best friend in the key class." Tang Xiaorou said.

Fang Yu said 'oh'.

"I thought Yang Xu was not very good before, but Shuang'er looked very happy. It seems that Yang Xu was very good to her," said Tang Xiaorou.

"So are you happy or unhappy?" Fang Yu looked up at Tang Xiaorou and asked.

"Of course I'm happy! I didn't like Yang Xu's pursuit of me, but now he's with my best friend, I don't have that trouble."

"I just feel that they are developing a little fast, and they have been together in just a few days..." Tang Xiaorou murmured to herself.

"If you say so much, I want to ask me what I think, then I will tell you that there is a problem," Fang Yu said.

"What's wrong?" Tang Xiaorou was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Yang Xu." Fang Yu said.

After saying that, Fang Yu turned his head and continued reading the novel, signaling Tang Xiaorou not to bother him anymore.

Have something wrong with Yang Xu?

Although Tang Xiaorou also thinks that Yang Xu is not a good person, she thinks that Zhao Shuang'er is not a fool. If Yang Xu is really that bad, Zhao Shuang'er would not be so happy.

"Forget it, don't want so much, just be happy." Tang Xiaorou thought to herself.

The next day is Saturday, and there is no need to go to school.

During the holidays, Fang Yu's daily routine is not much different from that of ordinary elderly people.

He would get up at seven in the morning, play a set of boxing in the yard, and then run around the back mountain, buy a breakfast after running, and then go home.

...

Fang Yu slowly walked back to the yard while eating big meat buns.

Before I got closer, I saw a Hummer SUV parked at the entrance of the yard.

Fang Yu walked forward and saw a woman wearing sunglasses standing at the door of the yard, looking inside.

The woman has long hair and is wearing a black outfit. She is tall and outlines perfect curves, especially her upper body, and her buttons are tightly buttoned.

"Who are you looking for?" Fang Yu asked with a bite of the meat bag.

"May I ask, does Fang Yu live here?" The woman is very well-educated. When she spoke, she took off her sunglasses and revealed her beautiful face.

"I am." In comparison, Fang Yu is very ill-equipped. He was still eating meat buns in his mouth when he was speaking, and he was vague.

"You are Fang Yu?" The woman was a little surprised and her beautiful eyes widened.

But she quickly regained her calmness and said, "Hello Mr. Fang, I am Qin Yimo, Qin Wudao's granddaughter. My grandfather asked me to send you eighteen boxes of ten-full-enriched pills."

"Ten-full-to-give-up pills?" Fang Yu was slightly stunned, and then he realized that this was Qin Wudao's evil taste.

Qin Yimo ordered the driver to move out the eighteen boxes of monster inner elixirs in the rear compartment.

"Take it to the second floor to me," Fang Yu said.

While the driver was moving the inner elixir of the monster upstairs, Qin Yimo was silently looking at Fang Yu.

Is this what my grandfather said about the great nobles and great benefactors of the Qin family?

Looks too young, right? It's like a middle school student.

Grandpa even asked her to ask Fang Yu for advice when she encountered difficulties?

No matter how you look at it, Fang Yu doesn’t look like someone who can help her.

"I didn't expect. In a blink of an eye, you are so big." Fang Yu looked at Qin Yimo and sighed.

When we met last time, Qin Yimo was a baby who had just turned one year old.

But Fang Yu's words sounded to Qin Yimo a different taste.

Especially at this moment, Fang Yu was staring at Qin Yimo, making Qin Yimo subconsciously think that he was staring at his proud mountain.

So big?

Qin Yimo's face turned slightly red and she said angrily: "Please respect Mr. Fang!"

She doubted whether she had found the wrong person. Was this really the person her grandfather asked her to find?

This is obviously a rogue middle school student!

Fang Yu smiled and said, "Your grandpa and I are old friends."

Old friend?

Qin Wudao is 83 years old this year. Fang Yu is at most a child in front of him!

"I'm talking about running a train, I'm not upright and rude... How could this person be valued so much by my grandfather?" Qin Yimo whispered.

But she was born into a wealthy and noble family, but she still maintained the demeanor and upbringing she should have.

"Mr. Fang, when did you know my grandfather?" Qin Yimo asked.

"About 80 years ago? No, to be precise, it should be seventy-eight years ago..." Fang Yu said with a slight squinted.

"Haha..." Qin Yimo's face became stiff and he could only laugh twice.
To be continued...