"We are sophomores at the beginning of the school year. Ah, there are lovely juniors and juniors coming to report." Huang Shiyuan sighed comfortably while lying on the beach chair, drinking an ice-cold drink.
"Yeah, the years are not forgiving." Han Ting also sighed in a fake manner, "We are getting old very quickly."
"Enjoy your youth well." Tian Miao wore sunglasses and watched Chen Jinglou in the distance instructing people to make a bonfire and a barbecue stand, which was in preparation for the BBQ at night.
"Yes, let's enjoy it now." Han Ting took a sip of the drink and agreed.
…
The happy summer vacation is coming to an end soon.
After school started, I went back to learning.
Sometimes Han Ting and Huang Shiyuan debate an issue.
That is the mother queen of the emperor of luck, and the coffin of the mysterious queen mother was also opened, but there were only Chinese clothes and no bones in it. For a while, the scholars were stunned.
After being stunned, various ideas and discussions began.
Just as Chen Jinglou said, the experts have been bald and have not come to a reliable conclusion.
Han Ting said: "The queen mother is definitely not dead."
"Do I think the queen mother passed through and then passed through again?" Huang Shiyuan asked.
"Impossible. If you want to say time-travel, I think Concubine Lin looks like a time-travel."
"No, there is no such thing as transcendence in this world."
"… "
The two often discussed heatedly.
Tian Miao suddenly said with a smile on the side: "Do you still think that the emperor of luck has eight-pack abs?"
Today's technology has been able to restore the appearance of the ancients.
The appearance and figure of the emperor of luck were restored, which made it difficult for many fans to accept it for a while. But the psychology of the fans is strong, and the filter of the emperor of luck is too big. Even if you know that the emperor of luck is slightly fat, you still can't stop the love of a group of fans.
"Oh, you can reduce your body shape. But you can't change your appearance. Although the Emperor of Fortune is slightly fat, his parents look good." Han Ting said.
"That's right, don't always talk about an abdominal muscle." Huang Shiyuan also helped.
"Okay, I won't tell you, get ready, and go to class later." Tian Miao didn't want to argue with his son's fans, it was meaningless.
…
Zhang Mengfei had just completed the make-up exams for the subjects he failed in the previous semester, and there were still two subjects that had to be retaken. But she didn't take it seriously. Because her focus now is all on the game. She switched to a suit, and the mix was wind and water.
As mentioned before, Zhang Mengfei's game characters have many expensive appearances, all of which were given by Pan Lin. Now when she hangs up in the game, many people will come to add friends and chat with her secretly, which greatly satisfies her vanity.
After being dormant for so long, after making sure that there would be no more problems on Pan Lin's side, Zhang Mengfei resumed his previous operations.
I applied for a penguin account again, and sent out Han Ting's photo again as my own photo, and once again created the image of a top student of Bai Fumei. She now understands one thing, the rich three generations like Pan Lin don't care about money, even if they are deceived, they will not do excessive things to her because of their good self-discipline. Especially not to let her pay back the money.
This allowed Zhang Mengfei to find a way to make money.
So she was once again on good terms with the leader of the gang she was in now.
This gang leader is also a local tyrant, generous, loyal, and very popular.
Zhang Mengfei once again became the girlfriend of a local tyrant, still using fake photos.
(End of this chapter)