Chapter 1721 1723 [Youth does not leave blank]

   "Unfortunately, Auntie won't let me see Nan Nan now." Han Fei said again, "How about, Jing Hao, let's go see Nan Nan at night."

   "Not tonight." Xiang Nan waved his hands and said, "Hong Tunan just woke up today, and her family will definitely choose to accompany her at night. If we go, we will just meet.

  Actually, I don't think there is any need to rush. Now that Hong Tunan is awake, her mother's hatred for you will definitely fade.

   Besides, Hong Tunan definitely wants to see you. So you don't have to worry, after two days, you will be able to see her in a fair manner. "

  Han Fei thought for a while, and felt that what Xiang Nan said made sense, so she nodded.

  …

  That night, Xiang Nan was writing an article. At this moment, the door opened and Wu Yiyi broke in.

   "Sister, can you knock on the door before you come in next time?" Xiang Nan said speechlessly.

   "What's the matter, I've always been like this." Wu Yiyi curled her lips, and suddenly said gossip, "Could it be, are you doing something embarrassing? I'm afraid I'll hit you straight."

   "Mom, take care of your daughter!" Xiang Nan shouted immediately after hearing this.

   "Okay, let me ask you, how is Zhang Fan?" Wu Yiyi asked.

   "He's very nice, what does he do?" Xiang Nan asked puzzled.

   "You don't know, his dad asked me to be his art teacher. Then before I take office, of course I have to get to know him well." Wu Yiyi explained.

  Xiang Nan blinked his eyes, but he didn't expect the historical inertia to be quite strong.

  In the play, Wu Yiyi became Zhang Fan's tutor, and the two became acquainted because of this.

   However, he is optimistic about the matter.

On the one hand, Zhang Fan has a good personality, is loyal, friendly enough, and is gentle and considerate to girls, which is very suitable for Wu Yiyi; supplement.

  So the combination of the two of them is very suitable.

   "Zhang Fan is pretty good. He really loves to draw, but his talent is not so good." Xiang Nan nodded and said, "He is honest, timid, loyal, and very considerate of his friends. He is a good man worth entrusting."

   "What [a good man worthy of entrustment]? How old are you, and you know what a good man is." Wu Yiyi complained, "Forget it, I won't talk to you, let's go play again before the disco is closed."

  Xiang Nan smiled, not paying attention.

  …

   Turn the other day, Monday, back to school.

  Zhang Fan found Xiang Nan, "Jing Hao, did you know that your sister is the new art teacher my dad found for me."

   "I know, my sister told me about it yesterday." Xiang Nan nodded and said.

   "Then how's your sister's temper, won't she beat and swear?" Zhang Fan asked nervously.

  Although he had only met Wu Yiyi once, he had a deep impression on her.

  Spicy, beautiful, unrestrained, not easy to mess with at first glance.

   "Of course, that's my sister. I was bullied by her since childhood." Xiang Nan nodded and said.

   "Ah?! No way." After hearing this, Zhang Fan was frightened.

   "In short, I have wronged you, brother~" Xiang Nan patted him on the shoulder and said.

  Zhang Fan immediately put on a bitter face.

  …

  At the same time, the sports committee began to let everyone sign up for the school sports meeting held on Thursday.

  Originally, the students were reluctant to sign up. After all, they are all in the third year of high school, and study is the most important thing. The sports meeting is a waste of time and energy. Whoever wants to do such a stupid thing will do it.

   Therefore, no matter how the sports committee appealed, everyone turned a blind eye and didn't take it seriously.

   Seeing this, Xiang Nan walked up to the stage.

"Students, listen to me, this sports meeting is likely to be the last sports meeting we will participate in in our lives." He said, "In the future, when we are admitted to university, enter the society, and devote ourselves to work, there will be no similar sports meeting. opportunity.

  This is our last chance to win glory for the class, win glory for ourselves, and shed our sweat on the playground. It would be a real pity if you miss it.

  When we get old in the future, when we look back at our high school years, we don’t have any other memories worth remembering except for studying. How boring it would be.

  So I hope that everyone can sign up enthusiastically, don't let your youth go blank, and don't leave regrets for yourself! "

  Hearing what he said, the students were greatly encouraged and signed up one after another.

   After a short time, more than 20 projects were all submitted.

  …

  Han Fei reported high jump, long jump, 100-meter race, relay race, 800-meter race, and 1,500-meter race in one go.

   "You want to be a superman." After Xiang Nan saw it, he couldn't help complaining.

   "What about you, don't report anything?" Han Fei asked.

   "Give others a chance to survive. If I participate, others will have no chance to perform." Xiang Nan waved his hand.

   Han Fei blinked, then nodded.

  She is the one who knows how powerful Xiang Nan is. Just touch the ground with your toes, and you can jump more than two meters high in the air. This kind of skill is like a myth.

  If he goes to participate in the competition, he will definitely shine brilliantly.

   At that time, everyone's limelight will be taken away by him alone. These people are really wronged.

  …

  In addition to signing up for the competition, Xiang Nan also appealed to everyone to pool money together and prepare to customize a batch of class uniforms. When the time comes to wear out together, it will be even more uniform.

   This also helps to increase the cohesion of the class.

   "Zhang Fan, you are the best at drawing, and you will design the pattern of the T-shirt." Xiaobei entrusted Zhang Fandao.

   "Me?! Can I do it?" Zhang Fan lacked confidence.

   "Don't worry, I trust you." Beckham smiled.

  Zhang Fan could only nod his head.

   Afterwards, everyone gave 50 yuan each, and handed it over to Xiaobei, and she went to the clothing store to customize it.

  Thirty-six people in the seventh class, fifty yuan per person, that is eighteen hundred yuan.

  For students who have no income, it is a lot of money, so Xiaobei is also very careful, and plans to save it in the bank after lunch.

  Xiang Nan remembered that the money was lost in the play. He didn't know if it was stolen or lost by accident. Just in case, he secretly sprinkled a little essential oil on the envelope.

  …

  While queuing up to buy food at noon, Han Fei suddenly received a call.

  When she came back, she was all smiles, "Nannan just called me and said she wanted to see me and asked me to come over tonight."

   "Okay." Xiang Nan nodded with a smile, "It seems that she is recovering well."

   "Yes." Han Fei nodded. Hong Tunan's voice was clearly recognizable on the phone. He did not lose his ability to speak, nor was he as weak as a dying person. It seemed that his body was recovering well.

  Xiao Bei didn’t even bother to eat, so he only took a few bites before preparing to deposit the money in the bank.

   Xiang Nan admires his professional attitude.

  But when Xiaobei returned to the classroom and opened his schoolbag, he found that the money was gone.

  (end of this chapter)