Chapter Thirty-Five

"Ah..." The voice of the Taekwondo teacher threw it was miserable, and Zhuo Bufan seemed to be a god descending from the earth, quietly standing on the spot with his hands behind his back and looking at him, "If you don't accept it, let someone more powerful come to me!"

Some girls looked at Zhuo Bufan's figure, and there were hearts in their eyes, "Why do I think Zhuo Bufan is so handsome!"

"Young man with high spirits and outstanding demeanor, really amazing!"

However, Chen Qingai frowned and injured the taekwondo teacher. Even if the school had discretion, it would be a major demerit, which would definitely have an impact on future studies!

Wang Xiong was so frightened that his face turned pale, fortunately he didn't go up, otherwise he would be beaten up by Zhuo Bufan again, Wang Ziping snorted coldly, and said ruthlessly in his heart: "What a handsome young man, he just knows how to fight Is it? Let’s see how long you can last, if I don’t kill you, I won’t be Wang Ziping.”

Ye Xuan realized that he didn't seem to know Zhuo Bufan, when did his brother become so powerful!

"You...you hit the teacher, I will definitely let the school expel you." The Taekwondo teacher lay on the ground, looking at Zhuo Bufan resentfully.

Zhuo Bufan frowned lightly, although he can do well without studying now, and even master hundreds of billions of assets in the future, it is no problem to dominate Jinling and Zhejiang provinces, but mother!

My mother has suffered a lot since she was a child, and suffered a lot of grievances when she was young. She has always pinned her hopes on herself, so that she can study hard and get ahead. If she is expelled from school, it will definitely be a major blow to her mother!

"Expelling Zhuo Bufan, how much face do you have?" Suddenly a light and pleasant voice appeared at the door of the classroom, and everyone turned their heads in unison, only to see a girl in a white T-shirt with a refreshing ponytail and a face like a lotus standing the door.

"Miss Long."

Long Geyue glanced at the taekwondo teacher lying on the ground, and said with disdain: "I am inferior to others, and even threaten others with quitting school. Don't forget that the library and research room of this school are donated by our Long family. Don't use it for class."

The taekwondo teacher's face was ashen. Who would have thought that Zhuo Bufan, who usually does not show any signs of leakage, would have friendship with Miss Long's family.

Most of the other students knew Long Geyue's identity, their faces were embarrassing, some girls sighed in disappointment, Zhuo Bufan was fair and clean, although he was not the handsome one at first glance, but he was very attractive, except for his family background Generally speaking, other conditions are very good, especially his high-spirited posture just now has attracted many girls, who have thoughts about him in their hearts.

Chen Qingai saw that Long Geyue frowned slightly, and looked at Zhuo Bufan with complicated eyes, while Zhang Xiaoyu muttered in a low voice beside him: "Cut, a guy who eats soft food."

Zhang Tongtong's pretty face showed a disappointed expression, biting his lower lip hard.

"Zhuo Bufan, I have something to ask you." Long Geyue looked at Zhuo Bufan and said.

Zhuo Bufan was a little helpless, after all, Long Geyue helped him and saved him a lot of trouble, he said hello to Ye Xuan, and walked out of the classroom.

Only then did the students in the classroom react, they frantically called doctors and nurses, and sent the injured Bao Junkai and Taekwondo teacher to the school's infirmary for treatment.

The cobblestone-paved green path in the school is surrounded by flowers and plants, which are fragrant, and a breeze with the fragrance of flowers makes people feel refreshed. Many students and couples who read books stroll along it.

Long Geyue kicked away an unlucky pebble under her feet, put her hands behind her back and pulled her fingers together, glanced sideways at Zhuo Bufan who was walking beside her, and said angrily, "Are you a piece of wood? talk to me?"

"You should be looking for me because you have something to say?" Zhuo Bufan said indifferently.

Long Geyue had never met such an arrogant boy, so she let go of her hand and pouted, "It's unreasonable, I helped you just now, and you didn't even say thank you."

"Thanks."

"I also want to thank you. My grandfather got better after taking the pill you gave me last time." Long Geyue sighed, looked at him with her water-cut eyes and said, "Zhuo Bufan, can you go to the hospital?" Help my grandpa get sick?"

"Last time you let me go, I was taunted enough by those national players, you still want me to be taunted?" Zhuo Bufan laughed.

"Oh, why are you so stingy like a big man." Long Geyue didn't know that her tone seemed to be coquettish with her boyfriend, and said, "Later those Chinese doctors who knew that the pill was given by you were shocked and said that you You are a miracle doctor, and I want to worship you as my master."

"I'm not interested." Zhuo Bufan shook his head lightly.

Long Geyue stopped and looked at him seriously: "Then you promise me that you will accompany me back to treat grandpa in the afternoon?"

Unable to withstand the girl's coquettish attack, and Long Geyue also helped him, Zhuo Bufan nodded.

When school was over in the afternoon, Long Geyue waited until Zhuo Bufan came out, and drove back to Jingdu villa garden together. Mr. Long and the few national players he met the day before yesterday stood outside the villa to greet him. He didn't have this kind of treatment when he came last time.

"Mr. Zhuo, you're here." Long Aotian hurriedly walked over with a smile, the day before yesterday he called Zhuo Bufan a classmate at the desk, but now he changed it to Mr. Zhuo, his attitude is evident.

It's just that Mayor Jiang Beiya was not present this time, otherwise, with his political sense, he must know what Long Aotian's change of a person's name means.

Zuo Qianchan and others who followed behind respectfully shouted: "Master Zhuo, you are here!"

"Genius doctor, last time we were too blind to see Mount Tai, please forgive me."

Zhuo Bufan nodded lightly and didn't care about them, suddenly he found that apart from these old faces, there was an old man standing beside Long Aotian, followed by a young man with a centipede head, the old man and Long Aotian Standing side by side with Aotian, it can be seen that the status must be very high.

As for the man next to him, who is about the same age as Brother Jun, his temple hair is plucked clean, leaving only a strand of hair in the middle, like a centipede, his eyes are staring, and after taking a look at Zhuo Bu, he lost his mind. interest.

"Old Ao, this is the miraculous doctor who treated you, he looks very young!" said the old man next to him.

Long Aotian smiled and said: "Mr. Zhuo, let me introduce. This is my comrade-in-arms, Mr. Gu. This time, he stopped by Jinling to see me. Old Gu, this Mr. Zhuo is an alumnus of Xiaoyue. Although he is young, But the medical skills are superb, if you are sick, you can let him see it, and you can live a few more years."

"I'm in good health, I'm not sick and show him." The old man hummed softly.

Zhuo Bufan heard the thorns in the words of the two, and even Brother Jun standing behind looked at the centipede-headed man with hostility. It seemed that the two of them were not ordinary, but like enemies.

"Grandfather Gu and my grandfather are good friends, and they climbed out of the same trench as comrades-in-arms. However, both of them have very stubborn personalities. When they were young, they went to the battlefield to kill enemies. If you kill 10 enemies, I will kill 11. One, one more than you can still laugh for a long time, you are a colonel, I will be a colonel, anyway, I have fought all my life, just like an old urchin." Long Geyue pulled Zhuo Bufan, and whispered in his ear.

Zhuo Bufan showed understanding, and smiled helplessly. It is a blessing to have such an 'enemy' in life.

"Mr. Zhuo, let's go in." Long Aotian made a gesture of invitation, and everyone came to the living room. Zhuo Bufan was regarded as the seat of honor and sat on the first chair on Long Aotian's left. Long Geyue sat beside him. side.

Long Aotian looked at Zhuo Bufan and said: "Mr. Zhuo, I would like to thank you for saving my life last time. If it weren't for you, my old bones would have been gone long ago."

"Is this kid as powerful as you said?" The old man took a sip of tea and snorted softly.

Long Aotian pretended he didn't hear it, looked at Zhuo Bufan and said: "Mr. Zhuo, I offended you so much last time, please forgive me, I wonder if you can find out the cause of my illness?"

Zuo Qianchan and the older generation of national practitioners of traditional Chinese medicine sat beside him like elementary school students, looking at Zhuo Bufan expectantly. They searched for a long time but couldn't find the problem.

Zhuo Bufan calmly said: "Mr. Long, your illness is caused by martial arts training. Your martial arts mentality is flawed. Although it is not obvious, it has accumulated over the years, and the damage to the Qi channel and the internal organs have left you with the pain of the disease. .”

Long Geyue frowned and said, "According to what you said, if I practice martial arts all the year round, I will be like grandpa in the future?"

"That's right, there is a problem with your martial arts mentality. During the cultivation, the Qi meridians were damaged. Although you couldn't see it at the time, as the body ages and the symptoms accumulate, they will explode." Zhuo Bufan nodded and said.

"Ignorance!" Suddenly a sharp voice resounded, and a cold light stared at Zhuo Bufan.

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