Chapter 6: Secretly falling in love with the school beauty Yang

Wang Yanran looked at Tongtong, looking distressed.

"This child lost her mother when she was young! I have to come here more often to teach her in the future, otherwise she will be ruined by Chen Fan sooner or later."

Thinking of this, she shouted to Chen Fan in the kitchen: "Chen Fan, it's the weekend tomorrow, I'll take Tongtong to the amusement park!"

"Okay, Sister Yanran!" Chen Fan naturally agreed readily.

At 8:15 in the evening, Wang Yanran left from Chen Fan's place, while Tongtong was so sleepy she couldn't open her eyes.

After Chen Fan carried her back to his room and tidied up the house again, he returned to his bedroom.

When he picked up his phone, it actually showed over a dozen missed calls.

"Does this Dong Xiaohu have a problem, calling me so many times in the middle of the night!"

Just as Chen Fan was hesitating whether to call back, Dong Xiaohu's phone called again.

Chen Fan was helpless and could only connect.

The little fatty's voice suddenly sounded: "Chen Fan, you're finished. Someone sent the video of you and Li Wenbin betting to our grade group. You're famous. A thousand people in the group are waiting to see you make a fool of yourself!"

Chen Fan sneered and said indifferently: "Are you sure they are waiting to see me make a fool of myself, rather than seeing Li Wenbin make a fool of himself?"

Dong Xiaohu: "..."

"Brother, what time is it, can we not act cool!" Dong Xiaohu was speechless.

"Hehe!" Chen Fan said: "Little fatty, let me reveal a little bit, I registered for martial arts!"

The other side fell into a silence that lasted for more than ten seconds, and finally two words came.

"Awesome!"

"Anything else? If not, I'm hanging up!" Chen Fan lay on the bed and said lazily.

Dong Xiaohu hurriedly said again: "By the way, there's one more thing. What have you been doing today? Why are people asking for your WeChat ID even asking me?"

"Who?" Chen Fan asked, puzzled.

"School Beauty Yang!" Dong Xiaohu said sourly.

"Who is School Beauty Yang, which one is School Beauty Yang?"

"Brother Fan, don't you know School Beauty Yang? Oh my god, what do you usually do at school? Not listening to class is one thing, but you don't even care about this kind of gossip?"

Dong Xiaohu continued: "There are three great goddesses in our Qingcheng No. 3 Middle School. One is our mature, sexy, and sensible teacher Wang Yanran, one is our Grade 12 martial arts class's fiery flower Murong Xiaoxiao, and the remaining one is the pure and moving Yang Chuchu from Grade 10. Don't you know this, Chen Fan?"

"Yang Chuchu? Is it her?" Chen Fan remembered the girl he saved on the way home. In terms of appearance, she was indeed worthy of the title of school beauty.

"I know now!" Chen Fan said indifferently.

"Damn, Brother Fan, aren't you excited? School Beauty Yang is asking for your WeChat ID through someone else. This is such a great honor, aren't you excited at all?"

"I'm excited my ass! I like the mature, older sister type, what do you know!" Chen Fan cursed.

"Let me give you a piece of advice: when you're young, you don't know the goodness of a young woman, don't treat a young girl as a treasure! Little fatty, your life experience is still lacking quite a bit!"

Dong Xiaohu: "..."

"By the way, little fatty, there's one more thing I want to remind you. From now on, without my permission, you are not allowed to tell anyone my WeChat ID! Is my WeChat something that just anyone can add?"

Dong Xiaohu: "Brother, do you think you are some big shot?"

"Not now, but soon will be!" Chen Fan replied indifferently.

"Brother, I don't serve anyone, I only serve you!" Dong Xiaohu silently gave a thumbs up. In terms of confidence, Chen Fan was already unrivaled...

"Brother, so, School Beauty Yang wants your WeChat ID, should I give it or not?"

"What do you think?" Chen Fan asked indifferently.

"So, not giving it?" Dong Xiaohu tried to ask.

"Xiaohu, it seems you didn't understand what I said. I said ordinary people don't deserve to add my WeChat, but can a school beauty be an ordinary person?" Chen Fan asked back.

"..." Dong Xiaohu: "What happened to only liking the mature, older sister type?"

Chen Fan hung up the phone and finally had time to study his ability.

With a thought, strands of blue thunder appeared on his hands. He felt that with this palm, he could probably punch through a wall.

"Wait until tomorrow to go to the War Wolf Martial Arts Hall to test my strength!"

At the same time, in a villa more than ten kilometers away, Yang Chuchu was wearing a light yellow long-skirt pajama, holding her phone and video chatting with her good best friend Wang Wenli.

Wang Wenli's appearance was not bad either, wearing black-framed glasses, giving a feeling of a big-eyed cute girl, but compared to Yang Chuchu, she was somewhat inferior.

Wang Wenli asked, puzzled: "Chuchu, why are you asking for this Chen Fan's WeChat ID? Let me tell you, this person is a freak!"

"Now he is famous in our entire Grade 12. Do you know that? He is the last in the grade and still claims he wants to get into university, and bet with the grade first place that he would run naked. Tell me, isn't it funny."

However, Yang Chuchu was a bit unhappy.

"Lili, Senior Chen is not like what you think. He wouldn't shoot without a target. Since the senior dared to bet, he must have confidence. You haven't seen him. The confidence in his eyes is something I haven't seen in anyone else."

"Chuchu, why do I feel like you're infatuated? Has this Chen Fan given you a love potion?" Wang Wenli teased.

"Hmph, anyway, I don't allow you to say that about him!" Yang Chuchu snorted coldly.

The scene of Chen Fan appearing in front of her like a god descending to earth and saving her from the devil's hands had been played on loop in her mind over a dozen times today. She had to admit that she was moved by this boy.

"Yang Chuchu, you're hopeless!" Wang Wenli was a bit speechless. In her view, Chen Fan's kind of trash didn't deserve to enter their field of vision, and she earnestly persuaded again.

"Chuchu, Chen Fan is a liberal arts student. He hasn't even awakened his ability. He's not worthy of you. If your parents knew you liked this kind of person, they would definitely scold you, and Chen Fan would also be implicated."

"Lili, stop talking!" Yang Chuchu's face was ugly, her pure little face full of grievances.

"I'll make my own decisions about my own affairs!" Yang Chuchu said with courage.

Wang Wenli knew Yang Chuchu's stubborn temperament and could only sigh helplessly.

"Chuchu, I've sent you Chen Fan's WeChat ID! I believe that when you truly understand this person, you won't like him anymore!"

"And Chuchu, I have to remind you, in another month, it will be the ability awakening ceremony at the end of Grade 10. You should put more of your heart into this!"

After Wang Wenli sent the WeChat ID she had asked someone to inquire about to Yang Chuchu, she hurriedly hung up the video call.

Yang Chuchu saw the message on her phone and didn't hesitate at all, hurriedly searching for Chen Fan's WeChat through the number search method.

"Alive!" Yang Chuchu looked at Chen Fan's nickname and fell into silence for a moment. After a long while, she muttered to herself: "The senior must be a person with a story!"

She quickly wrote "Good evening, senior, I am Yang Chuchu" in the friend application.

But after hesitating for a few seconds, she added a cute expression at the end, and only then clicked send.