Chapter 9 Accidentally?
Pan Hongsheng, who has just returned to school, still gets up at seven o'clock and goes to the canteen for dinner. Although the dog after two nights of rest has fully recovered, his 'qi' still hasn't recovered much. Now he can exert 20% of his usual ability is the biggest budget, but now Pan Hongsheng is not like he was in Jinjiang at the beginning. It's so urgent to fully restore his strength. Now it's definitely no problem if he can't fight. At worst, he will completely recover his strength for two days and do it again.
After all, there were too many people who were stronger than Pan Hongsheng at that time, and now Pan Hongsheng, the whole imperial capital, has not found the existence of a character in the middle and late period of the refining god.
Of course, he is not arrogant or domineering. Pan Hongsheng understands what crouching tigers, hidden dragons and snakes are. Jinjiang and Yingshan have the strength to refine gods, not to mention Beijing. At the root of the imperial city, he does not scatter flowers if he wants to.
"Pan Hongsheng, I'm having breakfast." Pan Hongsheng, who was buried in destroying the food, immediately raised his head when he heard someone calling and looked at the person who was obviously stunned.
"Hello, Mr. Sun, I also said I would call you." Pan Hongsheng said with an awkward smile that he really didn't expect to meet Sun Qianwen when he was eating in the canteen in the morning.
Cao Cao Cao will arrive? What a coincidence?
"It's okay. I'm just eating. How about just come back for a two-day break?" Sun Qianwen shook her head with a smile to show that it didn't matter, and then asked with concern.
"It's okay, but I feel a little tired." Pan Hongsheng scratched his head. Anyway, the other party was also a teacher. Now looking at him so concernedly made him feel uncomfortable.
Although Xu Shu was also a teacher at the beginning, at least compared with Sun Qianwen's eyes, his eyes were not so enchanting, and his figure was not so prominent.
"Well, your dormitory said that you came back these two days and you were used to eating in the canteen in the morning. I happened to come to touch you, but I didn't expect to really meet you." Sun Qianwen said with a smile, and then sat opposite Pan Hongsheng.
Grass, it turned out that there was a traitor, and Pan Hongsheng suddenly realized.
"I eat it every morning. The breakfast in our school canteen is delicious." Pan Hongsheng made a comer and seemed to want to prevaricate this matter.
I have to say that Pan Hongsheng and Sun Qianwen are not familiar with each other. The only contact between the two was that Sun Qianwen asked him to be a teaching assistant in the last office, and to a certain extent, the two were not even friends.
"Let's go together in the future." Sun Qianwen raised her eyebrows and said to Pan Hongsheng, and Pan Hongsheng, who heard this, subconsciously tightened his heart and smiled dryly without nodding or shaking his head.
It seems that the teacher in front of him is a little bold. Although this child is the kind of person who doesn't take advantage of it, he has to be in charge after taking advantage of it. For example, Mr. Sun of the performance department seems that he can stay at the Communication University as a professional course teacher in his twenties. I have to say that it is impossible to do this step without any means. .
Bao No Qi, this girl was a senior sister who was taken care of by the head of the principal's department. She was coerced to sell her sex and finally stayed in the school.
Of course, Pan Hongsheng does not consider these. He is not afraid to maintain the relationship between teachers and students. To put it a bad word, he is not afraid even if a school leader asks him to trouble him.
It seemed that Sun Qianwen, who saw Pan Hongsheng's thoughts, did not continue to tease but ate the porridge in her bowl. For her, Pan Hongsheng had changed from surprise at the beginning to curiosity, and even a little stunned.
A boy who can choose his own major in Peking University and Tsinghua University will come to a school like the media? And if you study so well, you can still participate in the taekwondo club and invite the champion trophy of the final China-South Korea friendship match back to the honor hall of the media. Will it be so simple?
To some extent, Sun Qianwen is very interested in Pan Hongsheng now. This boy who doesn't look outstanding or even makes her not remember his appearance seems to have an inexplicable charm.
"Can you go to class today?" Looking at the porridge in Pan Hongsheng's bowl, Sun Qianwen looked at Pan Hongsheng and asked.
"Can." Pan Hongsheng nodded. Today is Tuesday, and it doesn't seem to be a big problem for two hours from 8 p.m. to 10 p.m.
"Well, I'll wait for you in the evening." With a nod, Sun Qianwen elegantly picked up the bowl beside her and left directly, but at this time, Pan Hongsheng's mobile phone rang.
Looking at the strange phone number on the mobile phone, Pan Hongsheng was stunned and pressed the connect button.
"Hello, hello." Pan Hongsheng poured the last mouthful of porridge into his mouth and walked out with a bowl and chopsticks in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.
"Good." There was only one word on the other end of the phone, but Pan Hongsheng, who heard this word, shook his whole body, and then threw the bowls and chopsticks aside and ran out of the canteen.
It was a call from the old man. Pan Hongsheng knew what was going on when he heard one word.
He has always wanted to contact the old man, but the previous phone number was just a landline, and even now this call is a landline number. The old man never seems to use a mobile phone.
"Dad, is this your phone number? Can I find you by typing this? That's what Pan Hongsheng said. It seems that this is not the first time he has asked such a question.
"I may be able to find it. If you have something to do, just call me." At the other end of the phone, the old man leaned on the sofa and shook his head.
"Let me buy you a mobile phone so that you can't get in touch." Pan Hongsheng was stunned and said that maybe he could find it, which means that he might not be able to find it.
Without the wise guidance of the old man, Pan Hongsheng felt that his life seemed to be much more boring.
"Don't buy it. You can't use it even if you buy it. There is no signal in this broken place." The old man squeaked and said.
No signal? Pan Hongsheng's heart immediately moved. Where will the imperial capital block the signal? Pan Hongsheng is not a fool. Naturally, he knows that he thought of Zhang Xiangdong's attitude towards him at the beginning of the master's management, and Xin Mi Pan Hongsheng almost blurted out.
"How have you been recently?" The old man on the other side of the phone asked first without waiting for Pan Hongsheng's question. After all, the two have not been in touch for a while.
"It's good. I started as a college student and entered the society little by little." Pan Hongsheng said it with a high-sounding smile on his face.
He can only think of himself as a child in front of the old man.
"Is it really good?" The old man on the other side of the phone asked faintly. Without waiting for Pan Hongsheng to speak, he continued to say, "It's really good. My current strength can't even reach twice as usual. It's good that I can't even walk without strength."
"The old man's voice suddenly became harsh, and Pan Hongsheng, who was holding his mobile phone, obviously trembling, swallowed dryly, and looked left and right.
The old man knows everything!
"I'll go to your place this weekend. Remember to cook and buy two pots of good wine and wait for me. I haven't taught you for a long time."
"Dududu..." Busy voice.