Chapter 50: It's hard to keep a low profile!

After Ye Fan returned home, he washed up briefly and prepared to go to school.

Although he didn't see the scene of the scar-faced man dealing with Hua Yingjie with his own eyes, he believed that Hua Yingjie could not escape from the palm of the scar-faced man's hand!

For this practice, Ye Fan did not feel anything wrong.

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself!

What's more, Hua Yingjie is a crazy person. If Ye Fan lets him go today, he may become even more serious in the future and hurt other innocent people!

Now let him pay the price of blood, which can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people!

After some twists and turns, Ye Fan finally arrived at the school.

However, this time, as soon as he walked into the school gate, he found that there were many strange classmates from other classes, greeting him warmly:

"Brother Fan is good!"

"Ye Shao, here!"

"Ye Shao is really low-key, he actually walked to school!"

For a while, Ye Fan even had an illusion, as if he was a popular figure on campus, or even a high-profile star, who would have such a high popularity.

You must know that before this, in Suzhou and Hangzhou No. 1 Middle School, he was the most inconspicuous existence.

Even if he made a full score test paper before and refused the invitation of the vice president of Jiangnan University, the students in other classes knew at most that there was such a person as "Ye Fan", but they didn't know what he looked like!

With this strange mood, when Ye Fan walked into the classroom of the third (6th) class of high school, he noticed the eyes of the whole class and looked at him in unison.

What made him even more incredible was that Gou Wei's kid was actually holding a rag and wiping the table for him.

You know, this guy's own desk is not wiped once a semester!

And after seeing Ye Fan arrive, Gou Wei's face was full of flattering smiles, and he said in a loud voice:

"Brother Fan, you're here, please take a seat! I brought you breakfast. Custard buns, hot dogs, sandwich bread, cheese tarts, if you don't like them, I'll buy them for you!"

In the face of Gou Wei's sudden diligence, Ye Fan only felt that his hairs stood on end, and he was uncomfortable, and asked: "Gou Wei, what the hell are you doing, did you take the wrong medicine?" and...; ...; It's weird how everyone looks at me today!"

"Brother Fan, don't you know?" asked Gou Wei in surprise.

"What do you know?" Ye Fan looked dazed, not knowing why.

At this time, Gou Wei sneakily pulled Ye Fan to the corner of the classroom, and said in a low voice:

"Brother Fan, what happened last night has been spread all over the school! Say that you are a mysterious and low-key rich second generation, worth billions, even the school flower Chu Mengyao is your girlfriend, and the big star Tang Annie regards you as her best friend!

If that's the case, it's someone else. I'm afraid not many people will believe it! But the news came out of all those rich and powerful sons and sisters, and it was not alone, almost everyone was spreading it. How can anyone still not believe it?"

...; ...;

Hearing Gou Wei's words, a wry smile appeared on Ye Fan's face.

However, when he returned to his seat, he found that there were many more snacks and beautifully packaged cards in the belly of his table, and each card also had a completely different handwriting, some of them were delicate, some were neat, and some were painted with love, obviously not from one person.

Seeing these cards, Ye Fan subconsciously asked, "Gou Wei." What are these cards and snacks?"

"Hey, hey, hey...; ...;”

Hearing this, Gou Wei suddenly laughed shyly, and squeezed his eyebrows at Ye Fan and said:

"Brother Fan. Before you came, more than a dozen girls from other classes ran in, inquired about your seat, and then secretly stuffed them in, all of them were love letters to you!

Even Song Xiaoyun, the class flower who has always been cold in the class next door, has also come over! Now as long as Brother Fan hooks your fingers, I'm afraid Song Xiaoyun will throw herself into her arms!"

Hearing this, Ye Fan was a little speechless.

Because of what happened in the Qingteng Club last night, his status in the school has changed drastically.

But he didn't expect that this was just the beginning!

When I went to the cafeteria to eat at noon, there were several girls with good faces, who made a big circle and came to his side, and pretended to order too many meat dishes, and from time to time put fried chicken legs and large pork ribs into Ye Fan's lunch box.

In the afternoon physical education class. As soon as Ye Fan finished playing basketball and returned to the court, there were immediately seven or eight girls rushing to hand him the drink he had just bought.

And the girls in the same class surrounded him at the end of class by asking the reason for the math problem.

However, Ye Fan, who "enjoyed" this kind of honorable treatment, did not have any joy in his heart. On the contrary, I felt that my every move seemed to be stared at by countless pairs of eyes.

With less than three months left before the college entrance examination, he wanted to spend his last high school career in peace.

But from this point of view, it's really hard to keep a low profile!

Even if everyone knows about it. Ye Fan's official girlfriend is the school flower Chu Mengyao, but there are still many persevering "warriors" who want to fish for this golden beetle son-in-law!

After all, Ye Fan, who has a net worth of billions, is simply a moving gold mountain in the eyes of many people!

In the end, Ye Fan was like a thief, hiding from these extremely enthusiastic girls!

Finally, at the end of the day, he didn't stop at all, ran out of the school with a smoke, and then made a phone call to Dong Mingyue to ask how much cash could be mobilized without affecting the normal operation of the Qingteng Club.

After a while. Dong Mingyue told him that there should be more than 5 million that could be transferred, so Ye Fan asked her to transfer 5 million yuan to her card from the account of the Qingteng Club!

With this money, Ye Fan of course did not want to squander, but was going to buy materials for refining magic weapons.

After reaching the fourfold realm of qi refining, Ye Fan was not only able to cultivate the "Divine Power Spell", but also had the capital to refine the magic weapon.

Wei Lao had said before that the Seven Star Dragon Yuan, one of the top ten divine swords of the ancient times, was engraved with a mysterious formation, but because it was too old and lacked the supplement of aura, it was covered up.

And now, Ye Fan is trying to find a way to find some heavenly and earthly treasures to re-refine the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword, making it a completely exclusive "magic weapon", and even sharper and extraordinary than when he fought against Sato Kojiro!

And those heavenly treasures in Wei Lao's mouth, what Fahua Vajra Spirit Glue, Dutian Five Elements Divine Sand, Guishui Falling Soul Sand, Stone Lotus Meditation Seat...; ...;

Ye Fan is really unseen and unheard of.

In desperation, he could only carry five million cash and go to the famous antique street in Suzhou and Hangzhou to try his luck!

This antique street, known as the "Pan Jiayuan" of Suzhou and Hangzhou City, has a century-old historical heritage.

Even if it is not a weekend, there are still crowds of people in the antique street, but most of them are slightly older middle-aged people, and immature faces like Ye Fan are really rare.

Walking on the crowded bluestone road, the overhead are red cornices and old tiles, and the stone lions in front of the door of the shops...; ...;

In an instant, Ye Fan seemed to have an illusion of traveling through time and space, and the long river of history for thousands of years was paved in front of his eyes, as if he was in a different world.

In the early years, there were many overnight outbreaks here.

The dilapidated porcelain bowl bought for dozens of dollars may be an official kiln produced in the Southern Song Dynasty, worth millions!

The album used to pad the table legs in a certain store may be Zhang Daqian's authentic handiwork, which can be exchanged for a suite in Suzhou and Hangzhou!

The terracotta figurines randomly placed on the street stalls are more likely to be Tang Sancai, which can become the treasure of the museum!

But now, most of the authentic works and antiques have been collected by knowledgeable collectors, so the ornaments sold in the antique street are fakes and worthless.

Ye Fan walked around the antique street for a long time, looking at the flowers, but he still had no clue, and he couldn't find any heavenly treasures that could be used to refine magic weapons.

Just as he walked to the door of a jade and jade shop, Wei Lao's voice suddenly sounded:

"Xiaofan, go in and have a look!"