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However, he knew about Lin Feng's family, so it was impossible for him to have a grandfather who was a calligrapher.

Not long after Ye Jinghong led his grandson to sit on the sofa, Liu Jing brought Liu Anfeng over.

He introduced: "This is a well-known master in our Chinese calligraphy circle, senior Ye Jinghong, the former vice president of the Huaxia Calligraphy Association, and now the lifetime honorary president."

"And this is the grandson of your senior Ye Jinghong. According to your grandfather Ye, his grandson is only four months younger than you, and he is currently 21 years old."

Although only four months younger, but due to the timing of the card is relatively good, it is a 21, a 22.

Seeing the person coming, Ye Fan couldn't help being taken aback, and then asked, "Liu Anfeng?"

The three present were all stunned, Liu Jing said, "Xiaofan, do you know my grandson?"

Looking at the confused Liu Anfeng, Ye Fan explained: "I was in the same high school and the same grade before, but in different classes."

"Besides, An Feng helped me once when I was being bullied on campus."

"You are?" Liu Anfeng hesitated.

Looking at him like that, he really doesn't recognize Ye Fan.

Ye Fan expressed his understanding. After all, he is getting more and more handsome now, even more handsome than when he was in high school. It is estimated that some girls who admired him in high school may not recognize Ye Fan now.

He explained: "I am Ye Fan, the one who had the best academic performance at that time and was always the first in grade."

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Hearing this "No. [-] in grade" Liu Anfeng immediately remembered who this person was.

There is no way, it is because Ye Fan has been occupying the first place in the grade all the time, making him always the second in the grade.

There was one time in particular that impressed Liu Anfeng the most.

That time because Ye Fan ate something bad in his stomach, he didn't take one of the exams. He thought the opportunity had come.

But what I didn't expect was that even if Ye Fan missed the exam, the scores of the other subjects added up would still lead Liu Anfeng by 33 points.

You say irritating is not irritating!

At that time, Liu Anfeng completely collapsed.

As soon as I got home, I locked myself in the room and cried directly. I cried until I didn't eat dinner, and fell asleep crying.

Chapter 82 How is it possible 【Please subscribe monthly pass】

Ye Fan didn't expect that he would meet this old classmate here.

What's more unexpected is that this old classmate is also good at calligraphy, which seems to have never been heard in high school.

"So you are Ye Fan."

"When I heard that you didn't apply to the two top schools in Kyoto, I felt sorry for you, especially when your scores exceeded those two schools, I felt even more sorry for you."

"Hehe, compared to the imperial capital, I am more familiar with the magical capital, and I don't want to go so far away."

In fact, it's not that it's far away, but that he's afraid that it's hard to find a part-time job.

But in Shanghai, he had already found a part-time job with a relatively high salary after graduating from high school, that is, a tutor, so he naturally didn't want to leave.

As for why I didn't work as a part-time tutor later?

Mainly because of one thing that happened.

It was the first semester of college at that time, and it was also the time when Bai Xue successfully pursued Ye Fan.

When Ye Fan and Bai Xue were shopping one day, the high school girl who was tutored by Ye Fan at that time saw it.

Then he rushed up to ask Ye Fan who this woman was, and Ye Fan naturally answered his girlfriend.

But what Ye Fan didn't expect was that the senior high school girl would scold Bai Xue directly, saying that she was a third party or something.

At that time, Ye Fan was directly forced to be raped.

He didn't know until later that the high school girl subconsciously regarded him as her boyfriend.

It has even reached the point of being sick and delicate. During Ye Fan's last counseling, he almost succeeded in prescribing medicine.

Fortunately, Ye Fan noticed that the taste of the tea was a little weird, so he didn't drink it.

After that, Ye Fan decided not to be a part-time tutor.

Losing one's body or not losing one's body is of secondary importance.

The most important thing is that his good looks will indeed make those high school girls with immature minds think things they shouldn't think about.

At this time, Ye Jinghong said angrily: "Xiaofan, when you were in high school, someone actually bullied you?"

Ye Fan said with a smile: "He wanted to bully me, but I counterattacked back, and he never troubled me again after that."

Liu Anfeng also thought of this, scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment:

"I also remembered this. Although Ye Fan said that I helped him that time, in fact, I didn't help him in any real sense. I just happened to see it, and then called out that the teacher is here."

Ye Fan smiled and said, "In that case, although only a few passers-by saw it, you were the only one who yelled this sentence, so I still have to thank you."

Although Liu Anfeng really didn't do anything useful at that time, even the few people who wanted to bully Ye Fan didn't pay attention to what Liu Anfeng said.

But as long as he can shout this sentence at him, Ye Fan can remember him for a lifetime.

To hold grudges, but also to remember kindness, this is Ye Fan.

After hearing what Ye Fan said, the way Ye Jinghong looked at Liu Anfeng became kinder.

Hastily said: "Old man Liu, didn't you ask me to help taste Afeng's calligraphy? Then bring it here quickly."

Liu Jing was taken aback for a moment, then smiled all over his face.

Unexpectedly, because of such a thing, his grandson could form a good relationship with Ye Jinghong, and he was also very happy.

He naturally knew Ye Jinghong's temper, so he was able to urge him to take A Feng's calligraphy this time, which naturally showed goodwill.

He nodded and said, "Okay, Ah Feng, hurry up and get it."

"Hey." Liu Anfeng responded immediately.

Soon, Liu Anfeng took out the calligraphy post that he won No.1 in the previous competition, and respectfully handed it to Mr. Ye Jinghong to read.

He has been by Liu Jing's side since he was a child, and he has been fascinated by it, so he naturally knows the importance of this old man in the calligraphy world.


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