But Zhang Xiaofan's "B" is Bentley's "B".

If it is converted to "B" of "BYD".

Zhang Xiaofan, the Bentley moushang speed, can fill the dirt road of dachangting village.

However, Zhang Xiaofan did not dare to tell the truth.

If you really want to say it, you have to take Zhao Guofu, the villagers of dachangting village, as an example.

Scared, every minute to doubt life, right?

"Ha ha... Almost."

After seeing Zhang Xiaofan say so.

Zhao Guofu followed the villagers of dachangting village behind him.

Looking at Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, they began to become different from the beginning.

Even looking at Zhao Liying standing beside Zhang Xiaofan.

The eyes were full of envy.

"Hey, hey..."

"It's easy for people of this culture to make money."

"Before, I didn't believe that."

"However, today I saw Xiao Fan go outside to study for a few years."

"When I came back, I drove twelve or thirty thousand luxury cars!"

"Great, great..."

"Yeah, yeah..."

"Xiaofan and Xiaoying are the few college students in our country."

"In the future, Xiaofan is the pride of our country."

"That's right. I've been looking after Xiaofan since I was a child."

"I didn't expect that I was still reading books. I was so promising."

"Yeah, yeah..."

"The three of Lao Zhang's family will really enjoy their happiness in the future."

"Alas..."

"I'm afraid of a comparison."

"When I see Xiao Fan, I think of the little rabbit in my house."

"If my little bunny can be half as good as Xiaofan in learning."

"I really have to burn incense and pray for Buddha and Bodhisattva."

“...”

Soon, more and more villagers gathered around Zhang Xiaofan in dachangting village.

After they saw the Bentley moushang speed parked behind Zhang Xiaofan.

They all gave Zhang Xiaofan a thumbs up.

All kinds of praise and envy are the same as no money.

All of a sudden, he said hello to Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan's face is a little red, some embarrassed.

Zhao Liying, who is also holding Zhang Xiaofan's arm, feels that BEI'ER has face.

"Look, this is Zhao Liying's man

“...”

"Cough..."

"Well, uncle Zhao is at lunch time now."

"Why don't you get on the bus first, and let's chat on the bus and chat slowly."

Zhang Xiaofan saw that more and more villagers of dachangting village gathered here.

It's also a matter of changing the subject quickly.

"No, no..."

"Anyway, there's no two steps left. I'll walk back by myself."

On hearing this, Zhao Guofu shook his head with a rattle and refused again and again.

"Hey, uncle Zhao, what are you doing with me?"

"Come on, hurry up. It's on the way anyway?"

"Yeah, yeah..."

"Uncle Zhao, it happens that our two families are very close to each other."

"Anyway, it's all on the way, and it's not in the way. What are you doing with Xiaoying?"

See Zhao Guofu to refuse, one side of Zhao Liying is also the initiative to come forward to persuade, way.

After hearing the persuasion of Zhang Xiaofan and Zhao Liying.

Zhao Guofu's face, also can't help showing the color of emotion

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