After Cultivating Immortals For Three Hundred Years, I Will Return To The Human World

"Miss Qinglan."

Qin Fan got on the phone even though he was close to nostalgia.

The woman's voice was elegant and gentle, and she said with a smile, "Xiaofan, I heard that you didn't go on a graduation trip with Ruoxue, not even for her birthday. Are you two making trouble?"

"When your mother found out about this, she was very angry and said that she would settle the account with you when you came back."

Qin Fan frowned. He didn't go to Jiang Ruoxue's birthday party and was sued by Jiang Ruoxue?

However, Sister Qinglan didn't seem to know everything, and Jiang Ruoxue's complaint was reserved.

Qin Fan smiled and said, "Sister Qinglan, tell her, I will take care of Ruoxue's matter. I will go back to see her within a week at most."

Xia Qinglan smiled understandingly and said, "Sister trusts you."

"By the way, after midnight tonight, you can check the results of the college entrance examination. Does Xiaofan have confidence in his results?"

Qin Fan is half-smile but not smiling: "Sister Qinglan, don't worry, I'll give you a surprise then."

Xia Qinglan smiled happily: "By the way, tomorrow is the birthday of the old man of the Jiang family, this time Xiaofan has to go no matter what, you represent your parents, you can't be neglected."

"My sister has already sent the gift to Jiang Uncle. You can go to him to get it."

Qin Fan nodded: "Okay."

Putting down the phone, Qin Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.

Jiang Ruoxue reminded him that Xia Qing planned to ask the old man to propose to break the marriage at the birthday banquet of the old man of the Jiang family, so that even if Jiang Tianse was unwilling, he had to give in.

Qin Fan felt that the time was ripe, and it was time to break off the marriage and completely divide the boundaries with Jiang Ruoxue.

But breaking the marriage must not be brought up by the Jiang family, which would bring shame to his parents and sister Qinglan.

He had to take the initiative to revoke the marriage.

This birthday banquet, he must go.

"Qin Fan."

Jiang Ruoxue ran over and asked with a complicated expression, "My colleagues asked me to ask you, are you related to Liu Mengyao?"

Qin Fan was too lazy to explain: "I live with her now, do you believe it?"

Jiang Ruoxue's face froze, and she was instantly provoked: "Can you speak well, if you don't brag, will you die?"

"Liu Mengyao will fall in love with you?"

She heard Liu Hongjun talk about Liu Mengyao, and Chen Jiaoyang also mentioned something about Liu Mengyao to him.

Liu Mengyao was born in a very noble family. She was the proud daughter of the Liu family in Jinling. She was a figure like the stars and the moon since she was a child.

Let's just say Chen Jiaoyang's big brother, that man had pursued Liu Mengyao, who was also the son of the richest man in Jinling, but Liu Mengyao never paid any attention to him.

If Liu Mengyao is a white swan, then Qin Fan is not even a toad.

Unless Liu Mengyao's head is caught by the door, will he take a fancy to Qin Fan and be his girlfriend?

How could they still live together?

Qin Fan's voice was indifferent: "Believe it or not."

Jiang Ruoxue was too lazy to expose the other party, so she changed the topic: "My mother has decided to let my grandfather get rid of our marriage at grandpa's birthday party tomorrow night, Chen Jiaoyang will also be there, and maybe we will get engaged, you and I... guess It ends here."

"When the time comes, you'd better not go, so as not to humiliate yourself."

After speaking, Jiang Ruoxue left with a stern face.

Self-inflicted humiliation?

Qin Fan couldn't help laughing. The Jiang family is so old and has the strength to humiliate him the Great Emperor Mutian?

After Qin Fan returned to the hotel, he began to refine the medicinal pills. After the medicinal pills were refined, he began to make flying swords.

The material is the Luban ruler, a thousand-year-old Yangmu, taken from Master Class.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was the next morning.

Qin Fan picked up his phone and looked at it. Many people, including Jiang Ruoxue, Ye Jingying, and Sister Qinglan, sent him messages to ask about his college entrance examination results.

Only then did Qin Fan realize that he was so invested in refining flying swords last night that he forgot to check his college entrance examination results.

He unhurriedly logged in to the relevant website, entered the corresponding admission ticket number and ID card, and the college entrance examination results popped up immediately.

Language: 150 Math: 150 Foreign Language: 150 Science Comprehensive: 300 full marks!

Qin Fan's heart was not disturbed, he had expected this result.

Liu Mengyao just got up and asked casually, "Qin Fan, how many points did you get in the test?"

In fact, he doesn't care about Qin Fan's grades. Among the latter, he has a sturdy life at the age of eighteen, and his college entrance examination results can no longer control his fate.

Qin Fan whispered: "Not much, just perfect score."

Liu Mengyao's eyes widened, and she hurriedly ran over to steal Qin Fan's phone. After seeing Qin Fan's results, she was dumbfounded.

"Full score? Is it really a full score?"

No one has ever scored full marks in the college entrance examination. Is Qin Fan the first?

Liu Mengyao felt crushed by her own IQ.

Back then, she also scored 720 points in the test.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Ye Jingying also came to the hall of No. 1 Middle School early in the morning. Although she didn't need to fill in the application form, she had a bonus to take.

Test the city's first, there is a bonus of 50,000 yuan.

As soon as Ye Jingying arrived, she was surrounded by countless classmates. Jiang Ruoxue, Fang Zhenzhen, and Xu Wenyao all came.

"Jingying, I asked you how many points you scored in the group last night, but you didn't reply. Can you tell me now?" Fang Zhenzhen laughed excitedly.

Xu Wenyao's face was a little morbidly pale, and he squeezed out a smile at the moment: "Jingying, tell everyone, how many points did you get in the test, let us envy and envy."

Fang Zhenzhen even teased: "Jingying, the singing and dancing banquet on your birthday was very successful. You have more than 10 million fans now, shouldn't you look down on us?"

Ye Jingying was in a very downhearted mood. Since he took the initiative to kiss Qin Fan big brother that night, Qin Fan big brother has not sent her a message for five days.

She looked for him and did not reply.

He didn't know if Qin Fan big brother was angry, or something.

But she didn't dare to offend the classmates, and whispered: "Not much, 741 points."

Ye Jingying's voice was not loud, but it fell into the ears of the other young men and women in the synagogue, but it was like thunder and deafening.

The synagogue fell silent, and everyone's eyes widened.

741 points!

Everyone was taken aback by this number, which was only 9 points away from the perfect score.

Most of the girls looked at Ye Jingying with envy and jealousy.

Ye Jingying has an immortal-level appearance, a supermodel-level figure, and a big anchor with 12 million fans on the Internet. These three are just enough to be envied to death.

Ye Jingying has all three of them, and she also has a sky-high IQ and a talent for learning.

If there are perfect girls in the world, then Ye Jingying must be the closest to perfection.

Fang Zhenzhen's face was full of admiration, and her smile was uglier than she was crying: "Wow! As expected of our Jiangzhou super scholar, this score has set the highest score in the history of science in Yingtian Province."

Jiang Ruoxue looked at Ye Jingying with only envy in her eyes.

Her score was 601 points, and it was no problem to go to Jinling University, but Ye Jingying had more than 100 points more than him.

It's really maddening to compare people.

On Ye Jingying's birthday, she posted a photo of her eating longevity noodles with Qin Fan on the Moments.

She didn't know why Ye Jingying, who was so dazzling in all aspects, would like Qin Fan who was ordinary in all aspects?