Classmates: the Perfect Male God

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Chapter [*] Li Na's favor has skyrocketed!Big clever Xiao Haiyang! 【Ask for a flower evaluation ticket】

Women are usually emotional.

But Lin Fan's body had a detached and mysterious temperament that was both contradictory and harmonious.

Brings a very different complex feeling to Li Na.

This kind of feeling|feeling, no man in the past [*] years before her life could bring it to her.

Mystery, for a woman her age, was as attractive as poison.

The most important thing is that Li Na is still a good-looking party.

And Lin Fan's appearance is simply too handsome to foul.

Ding dong!

"Congratulations to the host, please invite the royal sister Li Na to dinner, Li Na's favorability is +10, and the current favorability is 80!"

"Yes, you can get a good impression after eating a meal."

Lin Fan nodded in satisfaction.

Li Na's favorability level has risen, which is of great benefit to him.

In the future, if he wants to become bigger and stronger, "[*]" will definitely encounter many legal affairs.

Tianjing Law Firm is a top law firm that can be ranked in the top 10 in China, so it has a good relationship with Li Na in advance.

60 favorability points are passers-by, 70 favorability points are friends with average relationship, and if favorability points reach 80, it can be said that the two are already good friends.

Lin Fan made some requests that were not too excessive, but Li Na would not refuse.

After enjoying lunch, Li Na received a call. She had something important to deal with, so she went back to the law firm first.

As the management of Tianjing Law Firm, she is usually quite busy.

Lin Fan and Lu Qiaochuan took a taxi to the Great Wall. When they climbed the Great Wall, Lu Qiaochuan was screaming and screaming, with a kind of pride that stepped on the world under his feet.

I spent the afternoon in the rhythm of shopping and eating. In the evening, when Lu Qiaochuan was at the airport, he recalled this happy day and sighed.

"Shengjing is really a good place."

Whether it is the grand style of the Shenwen website headquarters in the morning, or the splendor of Xinrongji, a three-star Michelin restaurant at noon.

Even the heroism of the Great Wall in the afternoon was an experience that he, a child who grew up in an ordinary family, had never experienced.

"As long as you have money, any place is a good place."

Lin Fan glanced at Lu Qiaochuan and said with a smile, "A famous person once said that money can solve 99% of your troubles."

"Which famous person said it, why can't I remember it?"

Lu Qiaochuan whispered softly.

Lin Fan smiled lightly, "His name is Lu Xun, you don't know him, anyway... he's a big guy."

"Brother Fan, it's fine when the plane is idle anyway, tell me how to write a novel first."

Lu Qiaochuan suddenly became interested.

Last semester, Monkey made a lot of money by hugging Lin Fan's big legs. I heard that he had changed to a high-end computer during the Chinese New Year, and he also bought a new set of clothes for his mother. Lu Qiaochuan also wanted to make money with Lin Fan.

Lin Fan asked casually, "Do you usually read novels?"

"I only read novels, but I haven't written them myself."

"In fact, writing a novel is very simple, it is the interweaving of the three elements of location, characters and time..."

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Lin Fan taught Lu Qiaochuan a lesson in the waiting hall.

It's all about the basics of the novel.

His mind is filled with the classic online novels of the previous life, and he provides the outline of the novel, and he does not need Lu Qiaochuan's wild imagination, as long as he can use plain and concise language to describe the plot clearly and highlight the cool point. It's almost out.

This strange pair stayed in the waiting hall until the electronic boarding sound rang.

Lin Fan got on the plane with Lu Qiaochuan, who was still reading novels.

Lin Fan closed his eyes after sending a message to Li Anran and Zhong Bai.

From Shengjing to Jiangzhou, it only took two or three hours, and it was soon after a sleep.

Back at Southern University today, it was past eleven o'clock in the evening.

The other people in the dormitory haven't come back, and even the beans in the next dormitory haven't come, so it's not as lively as before.

Lin Fan and Lu Qiaochuan tidied up the dormitory before going to bed.

Classes start the next day.

The first class was Ye Jiping's photography class.

"I have seen the photos you took during your vacation, and I can use 4 words to evaluate!"

As soon as the class started, Ye Jiping's face became very heavy, he patted the podium with both hands, and then stretched out four fingers: "It's horrible!"

"I just asked you to take a classic photo for me, and you're all dealing with it!"

"This photo during the holiday is to record 1/3 of this week's total score. Let's see what you are taking! West!"

boom!

Ye Jiping punched the podium and grimaced in pain.  …

"It seems that the old class is really angry this time."

Lu Qiaochuan said in a low voice.

What he did most during the summer vacation was to help his aunt shoot square dances, or he was in jail at home, and occasionally he would hang out with Lin Fan and Ren Yifan and a few friends in his spare time.

The photo assignment handed in this time is also a photo I took casually, which is very unintentional.

"Let's show you Xiao Haiyang's photos first!"

Ye Jiping clicked on the homework that Xiao Haiyang had handed in, and snorted coldly: "Everyone, look, what did Xiao Haiyang shoot? West?"

The picture shows a middle-aged aunt, wearing a blue loose T-shirt, covering her shorts, squatting on the side of the road and reading a newspaper.

It was an ordinary picture.

But because she put a bag on her feet, it looked like she took off her pants and went to the toilet on the side of the road.

There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

"In this painting of mine, I used precise borrowing to make the model's bag and the clothes on her body blend into one, trying to cover it up, forming a sense of sight of him reading a newspaper in the toilet!"

Xiao Haiyang said eloquently: "This 0.3 reflects the 21st century aunt's unrestrained life in the public ... This post-modern pessimism!"

"Very well, you are really smart."

Ye Jiping clapped his hands, "I give you 65 points."

"Thank you, Teacher Ye!"

Xiao Haiyang clasped his fists with both hands, already satisfied with this score.

Ye Jiping rolled his eyes helplessly.

Continue to click on the next work.

Don't be me, don't be me.

Almost everyone in the entire classroom buried their heads under the desks, chanting incantations.

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Chapter [*] Mr. Ren, who is used as material!Versailles Master Lin Fan! 【Ask for a flower evaluation ticket】

The winter vacation of college students is of course freeing themselves and playing freely.

Except for such a good girl like Li Shuci, there are not many people who seriously complete the homework assigned by the teacher.

Ye Jiping's eyes were like torches, and he scanned the entire classroom, and the students in the photography class lowered their heads one after another.

No one wanted to be arrested in public by Ye Jiping.

Then the works were singled out for comment and experienced social death scenes.

"Don't hit me!"

Lu Qiaochuan looked down like a quail, and secretly raised his eyes and glanced.

I hope Ye Jiping doesn't click on his name.

Unfortunately, the less you want something to happen, the more it tends to happen.

"Luqiaochuan."

Ye Jiping called out his name as expected.

"hey-hey!"

Lu Qiaochuan smiled and stood up.

The screen switched, and suddenly a ferocious face jumped out.

"Ghost!"

Yu Hao suddenly jumped up from his seat, his hands folded, his face full of fear.

The hideous face that appeared on the projection cloth turned out to be Ren Yifan.

He held the phone in his hand and seemed to be talking anxiously, but his expression was quite complicated and wonderful.

With seven points of twisted unwillingness, three points of loss and grief, and 09 points of sadness...

It's like they just broke up.

This is too much, right?