"Father, eat this again."
The old man took the golden pill and asked curiously.
"What is this again?"
"Pills that can prolong life."
Yang Fan's tone was very plain, as if it were just ordinary things.
There was a surprised expression on the old man's face. There were too many magical things to see today, so I will not blame it.
Swallow the elixir, the elixir melts instantly, and its power is instantly absorbed.
I saw the old man's white hair and beard turned black in an instant, and the skin of his whole body became as delicate as a baby, which could be broken by blowing.
And the skin that had been tanned all the year round has also become white, like a fairy grandfather, only a piece of floating dust in his hand.
"This!!!"
Perceiving the abnormality, the old man took out a mirror and looked at himself in the mirror with a look of horror.
"I am rejuvenating?"
Touching his face, the delicate feeling from his hands made the old man ecstatic.
Who doesn't want to live longer? Now that this incident happened to me, Dad jumped up and down like a child, and Yang Fan didn't stop it.
Zengshou Dan not only increased his life span, but also improved his physique. Now the old man's body is tougher than a fighter in his prime.
"Oh, by the way, Xiao Fan, how is the man whose arm was cut off by you before?"
Although he knows that Yang Fan's current strength is invincible, for many years as a good citizen who abides by laws and regulations, Dad is afraid that Yang Fan will be arrested and sent to prison.
Yang Fan knew what the old man was worried about, and waved his hand not to worry.
"Father, don't worry, I have shown the means to shock them, and they will not dare to make trouble again in the future."
Yang Fan did not say that the bald tattooed man had been killed by himself, but he just didn't want his father to worry about him.
"That's fine. Xiaofan, although you have the strength of the invincible world, we are always law-abiding people. It is better to do less of those fighting and killing things in the future."
"Well, I will pay attention later."
Two hours later, Yang Fan, who was cooking, suddenly heard his father’s cell phone ringing. Although it was far away, Yang Fan heard the voice of someone coming, it was Chinese teacher Pan Lianying.
"Dean Yang, hello!"
Yang Fan heard the anxiety from Pan Lian's English.
"It's Teacher Pan, what's the matter?"
Except for his voice, the old father now has a whole new look, even if he is a relative, he can't recognize him without looking carefully.
"Is Yang Fan with you now?"
"Yes."
"Great!"
"Dean Yang, can Yang Fan answer the phone?"
"Okay, right now!"
Before Dad could speak, Yang Fan had already arrived.
"Mr. Pan, it's me."
"Yang Fan, you are really mad at me, do you know, because you suddenly left school, and now the whole class is looking for you from the school, how did you get out of school? The guard said that you never found you from the school gate Get out."
"Nothing, I can get out of school."
Pan Lian was angry with English on the phone and was furious.
"You come back to class now, and the principal doesn't know yet, otherwise you are very likely to be criticized by notification."
"It's okay to fire me at will, I don't want to read it anymore."
"what did you say?"
On the other end of the phone, Pan Lianying's face was full of weirdness, thinking that she had heard it wrong.
"Teacher Pan, tell you the truth, it doesn't matter to me whether to read or not."
"you......"
Pan Lianying was so angry that she couldn't speak.
"You stay there and don't go, I'll come over immediately."
When the phone hung up, the old man had already understood it.
An hour later, a Volkswagen came at the gate of the orphanage, and two people got out of the car, Pan Lianying and the grade director Tang Heping.
Entering the orphanage, Pan Lianying and Tang Heping entered the building where Yang Fan was.
As soon as the two entered, they saw Yang Fan sitting at the table, in front of him, there were two glasses of water, steaming, obviously just poured.
"Teacher, director, please sit down."
Yang Fan stretched out his hand to indicate, not caring about the purpose of the two of them here.
Pan Lianying stepped forward and touched Yang Fan's forehead, frowning.
"Strange, you don't have a fever, how can you talk nonsense?"
When Yang Fan heard it, the corners of his mouth twitched.
"I'm fine. I just figured it out. With my current ability, it doesn't matter if I read or not."
Yang Fan broadcasted Pan Lianying's hand aside, his tone was flat, without the expressions of a 13 or 14-year-old child.
"Student Yang Fan, can you tell me why you don't want to go to school?"
It was Tang Heping who spoke this time. He had a deep tone and deep gaze, which was the only gaze that can only be found in high positions all the year round.
I’m inconvenient to disclose the specific reasons. In short, I have already understood all the knowledge in junior high school. There is no need to stay in school anymore.
Yang Fan handed over two cups of hot tea, the two of them took it, and did not drink it.
When the two heard this, they didn't believe it, but they didn't expose it either.
"Student Yang Fan, don't you have a good relationship with Wu Hao, Xu Sanduo, and Guo Dan? If you drop out of school, don't you break the relationship since then? Even if you can still be contacted in the future, the relationship will become weaker."
Pan Lianying is usually concerned with the situation of his students, especially top students like Yang Fan, who observe the most carefully, so he knows that Yang Fan is a person of love and justice.
When Yang Fan heard this, he fell into deep thought.
Pan Lianying is right. In the memory, there are still many classmates whom I knew in junior high school who had not yet met, as well as classmates I met in high school.
If I drop out now, it means I will lose these classmates in the future.
"Teacher, you are right, I shouldn't withdraw the tuition, otherwise such a person will become unfamiliar in the future."
Tang Heping and Pan Lianying were taken aback, couldn't believe that they reined Yang Fan from the cliff with just a few words.
"But I have a request."
Yang Fan spoke suddenly.
There was a thud in their hearts, with a bad feeling.
"Any request, as long as it is not excessive, can be agreed."
Tang Heping habitually stretched out his fingers, and he would stretch out his fingers to make gestures when he spoke.
"I don't want to do homework. I can do anything in class. Of course, it won't affect the class."
When the two heard this, they looked at each other and quickly communicated with their eyes. Finally, the two refused at the same time.
"Student Yang Fan, first of all, we can't rely on your words to be sure that you have completely mastered all the knowledge of junior high school. Moreover, it is not easy to explain it to us."
As the grade director, Tang Heping still does not have the power to allow Yang Fan to do this. Once he let his superiors know about it, it is very likely that he will be in the top position.
