Chapter 9: Accident?

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? Pan Hongsheng, who had just returned to school, still got up at 7 o'clock and went to the cafeteria for dinner. Although the calf who had rested for two nights had completely recovered his strength, his "qi" still had not recovered much. Now he was able to exert 20% of his usual ability. However, now Pan Hongsheng is no longer as eager to fully restore his strength as he was in Jinjiang. Now he can't beat him and run away. At worst, he can fully recover his strength for two days.

After all, there were too many people who were stronger than Pan Hongsheng at that time, and now Pan Hongsheng, the entire imperial capital, was unable to find a person in the middle and late stages of Qi Refining and Transforming Gods.

Of course, not being arrogant or domineering, Pan Hongsheng understands what it means to appear in the creeping tiger, hidden dragon and snake, and Jinjiang Yingshan has the ability to refine the spirit into the soul. Not to mention Beijing, the place where the imperial city is not just a place that can spread flowers.

"Pan Hongsheng, you're having breakfast." Pan Hongsheng, who was burying his head to eliminate food, immediately raised his head when he heard someone shouting, and looked at the person who came and was obviously stunned.

"Hello, Teacher Sun, I'm going to call you." Pan Hongsheng said with an awkward smile. He really didn't expect that he would meet Sun Qianwen while having dinner in the cafeteria in the morning.

It’s such a coincidence that Cao Cao came?

"It's okay, I happened to have dinner too. How about I just came back and rest for two days?" Sun Qianwen smiled and shook her head to say it was okay, and then asked with concern.

"It's okay, I just feel a little tired." Pan Hongsheng scratched his head. After all, the other party was also a teacher. Now looking at him with such concern makes him feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

Although Xu Shu was also a teacher at the beginning, at least compared with Sun Qianwen, her eyes were not as charming as her clothes did not highlight her figure.

"Well, your dormitory said you have been back these two days and are used to having dinner in the cafeteria in the morning. I happened to come and touch you, but I didn't expect to meet you." Sun Qianwen said with a giggle, and then sat opposite Pan Hongsheng.

It turned out that there was a traitor, and Pan Hongsheng suddenly realized it.

"I eat every morning, and the breakfast in our school cafeteria is very delicious." Pan Hongsheng made a fuss as if he wanted to get rid of this matter.

I have to say that Pan Hongsheng and Sun Qianwen are not familiar with each other. The only contact between the two was when Sun Qianwen asked her to be an assistant teacher in the last office. And to a certain extent, the two of them were not even friends.

"Let's go together from now on." Sun Qianwen raised her eyebrows and said to Pan Hongsheng. When Pan Hongsheng heard this, she subconsciously tightened her heart, and she smiled dryly without nodding or shaking her head.

It seems that the teacher in front of me is a little bold. Although this guy is the kind of person who doesn't take advantage of it, he has to take advantage of it. For example, Teacher Sun from the Performance Department seems to be able to stay at Communication University of Science and Technology as a professional teacher. I have to say that it is impossible to achieve this without some means.

I can't guarantee that this girl is the senior sister who was kept by the principal and the head of the department. She coerced and tempted her to sell her appearance and finally stayed in the school.

Of course, Pan Hongsheng didn't consider these things. He was not afraid of just maintaining a teacher-student relationship. To put it bluntly, he was not afraid even if the school leader asked him for trouble.

Sun Qianwen, who seemed to see Pan Hongsheng's thoughts, did not continue to tease her but instead ate the porridge in her bowl. For her, Pan Hongsheng had changed from being surprised at the beginning to being curious, and even a little surprised.

A boy who can choose his own major at Peking University and Tsinghua University will come to a school like the media where he has to be divided into high and low points? And he can also participate in Taekwondo Club to invite the final China-Korea Friendship Championship to the media's honor hall. Will it be so simple?

To a certain extent, Sun Qianwen is very interested in Pan Hongsheng now. This boy who doesn't look outstanding and even makes her feel a little confused about her appearance seems to have an inexplicable charm.

"Can you go to class today?" Seeing that the porridge in Pan Hongsheng's bowl was about to be finished, Sun Qianwen looked at Pan Hongsheng and asked.

"Yes." Pan Hongsheng nodded. It happened to be Tuesday. It seemed that the problem was not big between 8:00 and 10:00 in the evening.

"Okay, I'll wait for you tonight." Nodded, Sun Qianwen gracefully picked up the bowl beside her and left directly, but at this time Pan Hongsheng's cell phone rang.

Looking at the unfamiliar phone number on the phone, Pan Hongsheng was stunned for a moment and pressed the switch button.

"Hey, hello." Pan Hongsheng poured the last bite of porridge into his mouth, holding the bowls and chopsticks in one hand, and the other hand, walking outside with his cell phone in the other.

"Okay." Only one word was spit out from the other end of the phone, but Pan Hongsheng, who heard this word, shook for a while, then threw the bowls and chopsticks aside and ran out of the cafeteria.

It was the old man who called, and Pan Hongsheng knew what was going on when he heard a word.

He always wanted to contact the old man, but before he left the phone number just a landline, and now the phone number is called with a landline number. The old man seems to never use a mobile phone.

"Dad, is this your phone number? Can you find you by calling this?" Pan Hongsheng said this first time, and it seems that this is not the first time he asked this.

"Maybe I can find it. Just call me if you have something to do." The old man leaned against the sofa and shook his head.

"I'll buy you a mobile phone, so I can't get in touch." Pan Hongsheng said in a daze. Maybe the meaning of finding it is that it may not be found.

Pan Hongsheng, who is wise and wise instructor without an old man, feels that his life seems to be much boring.

"Don't buy it, you can't use it if you buy it. There is no signal in this broken place." The old man said, smacking his lips.

No signal? Pan Hongsheng's heart immediately moved. Where in the imperial capital would block the signal Pan Hongsheng was not a fool naturally knew. Thinking of Zhang Xiangdong's attitude towards him in the master management, Pan Hongsheng almost blurted out his questions about Xinmi.

"How are you doing recently?" The old man on the other side of the phone asked first without waiting for Pan Hongsheng to ask. After all, the two of them had not been in contact and had not seen each other for a while.

"It's great. Start with a college student and enter society bit by bit." Pan Hongsheng said with a high-sounding voice and a slutty smile.

Only in front of the old man can he regard himself as a child.

"Is it really good?" The old man on the other end of the phone asked lightly, and continued without waiting for Pan Hongsheng to speak: "It's really good. Your current strength is not even 20% of your usual strength. It's good that you can lose your strength and even need someone to support you when you walk?"

"The old man's voice suddenly became stern, and Pan Hongsheng, who was holding the phone, shivered clearly, swallowed dryly, and looked around.

The old man actually knows everything!

"I'll go to your place to sit this weekend. Remember to prepare the meal and buy two pots of good wine to wait for me. I haven't taught you for a long time that my skin is loose."

"Dudu..." busy voice.


Chapter completed!