Chapter 16 The Old Abbot Tuogu

Lu Fan was immediately stunned: "..."

"It just so happens that you are all here, and I have something to explain as a teacher."

The old abbot grabbed Ye Chicheng's hand by the way, and patted it lightly, "Xiaoye, for the sake of fate between you and me, can you promise me a request?"

"You say."

"After the old monk leaves, please take care of my little apprentice."

Ye Chicheng: "..."

Lu Fan: "..."

"Don't think she's usually introverted and doesn't like to talk, but there's a reason for that. She..."

"Master, I said that you will live a long life."

Lu Fan interrupted the old abbot.

But he couldn't break his will to ask Gu, "My little apprentice is quite spiritual in Fengshui fortune-telling. She has helped many people, but she has also offended many people. She has become less fond of dealing with people because of this."

"..."

Feng Shui?

Fortune teller?

No, he has to believe in science.

But when he thought of the death curse that was difficult to get rid of, he subconsciously returned the seat he had just grabbed.

"Master, even if you are not by my side, I will take care of myself, why bother others." Lu Fan was very uncomfortable when he was exposed.

"Xiaoye is not someone else, but a teacher's friend, a predestined person, ahem..."

The old abbot coughed a few times, so Lu Fan had no choice but to shut up and stop irritating him.

"Xiaoye, I have never begged anyone in my life, now I beg you to promise me..."

The old abbot's hands began to shake again.

Seeing him like this, Ye Chicheng was very afraid that he would suddenly die in his hands, so he nodded in agreement, "I, I promise!"

"You have to swear to God!" The old abbot's attitude became tough.

Ye Chicheng: "..."

"Master, you've overplayed it." Lu Fan sighed.

"Sinister, don't talk!"

The old abbot cursed, then coughed again.

Ye Chicheng had no choice but to put on a dark face, and slowly lifted three fingers to the top of his head, "I swear, I will take good care of Lu Fan after you leave..."

At this point, he was stuck.

The line of sight naturally converges with Lu Fan's indifferent gaze...

On the hospital bed, the old abbot could not wait to urge, "What about the rest, what if you break your oath?"

"If you break your oath... you will not be blessed by the Buddha, and you will go to hell after death."

He admitted that he had never been so useless in his life.

He came to the hospital with good intentions to care for his old man, but luckily, he left himself here...

Fortunately, the old abbot was very satisfied with his "poisonous oath", and immediately let go of his hand, "Okay, with your words, I feel relieved."

"Master, if there is nothing else, I will go back to class first, and I will come to see you tomorrow."

Seeing that Ye Chisheng was still squatting on the ground disheartened, Lu Fan ignored Sanqi 21 and lifted his collar, and threw him out the door, "Benefactor Ye has a lot of work, so it's time to go back, go slowly."

Ye Chicheng, who was pushed to the corridor, looked at Lu Fan's receding back in a daze, and silently took out his phone from his pocket.

"Xiaobai, come to the hospital to pick me up, I can't walk anymore."

"Okay Mr. Ye, I'll come right away!"

After a while, Bai Yutian descended "from the sky" and saw him still standing outside the old abbot's ward, as if he really had weak legs and couldn't walk.

I couldn't help but asked suspiciously: "Mr. Ye, what's wrong with you? Are your legs and feet uncomfortable? What are your symptoms? Do you want to see a doctor before you go back?"

"Okay, now I feel back pain, my legs and feet are weak, I have a splitting headache, and I feel weak... Xiaobai, I seem to be terminally ill. Even the master said that I won't live until December this year."

"Boss Ye, I'd better take you to see a doctor first."

Bai Yufei dragged him along, and for a moment he didn't know whether to take him to the physical examination department first or to the psychiatric department directly.

At first thought, can't survive December this year?

Isn't this Miss Lu's "curse"?

Boss Ye is really pitiful, he is about to get married, but his fiancée is looking forward to his death every day, waiting for the distribution of property...

……

When Lu Fan returned to school, he had already missed the afternoon class.

At this time, it was the end of school time, and the students in the class were almost gone. She glanced at He Yuhai's empty seat, turned and left the classroom.

Walking to the stairs, I suddenly heard a girl say angrily, "Yinyin, let that little bitch He Youruo run away again!"

"Dare to hide from me? I think she doesn't want to stay in Shengyang anymore!"

Lu Yinyin turned a corner and saw Lu Fan standing at the stairs, her face suddenly collapsed, "I'm so angry!"

After finishing speaking, I want to turn around and leave.

But how could Lu Fan let her leave so easily.

"stop."

She climbed over the railing of the stairs and jumped down, blocking the way of Lu Yinyin and his group.

Lu Yinyin looked at her, then at the two-meter-high railing, and swallowed nervously.

"The phone is still here."

Lu Fan stretched out his hand.

"My good sister, don't you mean that antique mobile phone that even beggars on the street don't want?"

Lu Yinyin laughed eccentrically a few times, and then said: "You ran so fast that day, and you didn't see it being watched by all the teachers and students in the school. It's a pity."

"..." Lu Fan's expression turned cold.

"Tiantian's expression is as unlucky as someone dead in the family."

Lu Yinyin's words undoubtedly hit her bottom line.

She grabbed Lu Yinyin's knuckles and asked coldly, "Say it again."

"Are you deaf? I said you look sad every day...Ah!!!"

Before she finished speaking, Lu Fan accurately pinched her joint acupuncture points, causing her wrists to cramp and weaken, and it would be no problem to break her bones with a little more force.

"Mobile phone." She reminded blankly.

"Give...give her the phone!"

Unable to bear the pain, Lu Yinyin shouted to the girls behind her.

They frantically rummaged through her bag to find a mobile phone and handed it over.

After getting the phone and making sure it was still usable, Lu Fan let go.

Lu Yinyin was pinched to an acupuncture point just now, and now she is in so much pain that she burst into tears.

Several girls gathered around in panic, nervously inspecting Lu Yinyin's injuries, one of them yelled: "Lu Fan, are you crazy? Are you not afraid of being ordered to drop out of school?!"

Lu Fan's cold figure seemed to be facing the afterglow of the setting sun, stepping on Lu Yinyin's shoulder, his voice was cold: "Remember, I don't have to be nosy, but if you provoke me again, I promise you will learn more than me Retirement comes quickly."

"You... who do you think you are!" A girl yelled at her, "Yinyin is really unlucky to have a sister like you!"

Lu Fan, who hadn't walked a few steps, suddenly turned around, glanced at the center of her eyebrows, and said lightly, "You are too busy to take care of yourself, and you still care so much."

That girl: "..."

The next day, the newspaper of the Noble Academy published that the girl's parents had a serious car accident, and they were fully responsible for the violation.

Old Hetou set up a donation box and called on the students to lend a hand of friendship and make a contribution.

Watching them throw red banknotes into the box, Lu Fan also contributed the only five yuan left on his body.

(End of this chapter)

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