After hearing Chen Chufan's firm and almost arrogant words, Secretary Han didn't say much and let Chen Chufan leave. Perhaps the young man's firmness touched Secretary Han, but in short, Secretary Han finally said, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come to my house to propose marriage!"

The conversation with Han Xiaoxi's father made Chen Chufan make a decision. That is to plan his life well. Since he let go of his harsh words, he must do it, otherwise he will become a joke.

Chen Chufan understood what Han Xiaoxi's father meant. The so-called future planning and the so-called ability to take good care of Han Xiaoxi only depend on his future status and economy, and whether he can meet his requirements. After experiencing a failed love, Chen Chufan realized that this world is actually quite realistic. If he is so poor that he can't even afford to raise himself, why would others feel at ease to marry his precious daughter to him?

So Chen Chufan instantly made the decision to seize the opportunity to go abroad. In the past 2000 years, an international student with a returnee background was still very popular. What's more, an outstanding international student with a good head and good health!

But before leaving, I still have something to finish! Thinking of this, Chen Chufan's face became gloomy.

Looking at Xiaoxi's pale face and his tightly wrapped little arms, it would be fake to say that he didn't feel sorry for him! Although the girl did not show any pain in front of him, Chen Chufan knew that the girl must be feeling bad at this moment.

In such hot weather, the only thing that can't take a bath is enough for a girl who usually loves cleanliness, not to mention that she, who usually likes lively, is also bound in a small ward. Not to mention that Han Xiaoxi is being confined to her home. He has heard Han Xiaoxi tell him countless times how she struggled to win the right to live in the school.

So everyone involved in this matter has to pay the price. This is a promise Chen Chufan silently made for Han Xiaoxi in his heart.

After thinking about it, he wanted to do it. Chen Chufan casually found a telephone booth and got in. But he chose to go to the house to make a phone call.

"Hey, who!" A thick male voice drilled into Chen Chufan's ears.

"Dad, it's me, Fanfan!"

"Oh, is there something wrong? Is it because there is not enough money?"

"No, I have something I want to discuss with my family! I met a professor who appreciates me more and is willing to recommend me to study abroad. I want to ask if you support me or not!"

"Study abroad? Which country should you go to? But as soon as you study history, what should you study abroad? Go to study foreign history?" Chen's father asked in confusion. But it was true that Chen Chufan's major did not have much need to study abroad.

"Uh?" A sentence from his father really stopped Chen Chufan. His family didn't know what he had experienced recently. How should we explain this? After organizing the language in our hearts, Chen Chufan explained: "That's right. I minored in music in school, but the professor found that I had a lot of musical talent, so he suggested that I go to the United States to study."

"Music talent? Oh, then your professor is quite eye-catching. When you cry, you feel like you are singing." Chen's father said naturally.

Chen Chufan was so crazy about sweating. He admired his father very much, so he could contact him. But it was okay, at least he had passed the test. So he said with a shameless face: "No, that's it. So I'll just call you to ask what your opinions."

"Well, did your professor say it was public or self-paid? How much does it cost to be taken at home?" My father's voice was a little embarrassed.

"Dad, there is no need for family expenses, there is someone to sponsor it! But you have to sign a contract. If you really succeed in your studies in the future, you must give priority to serving them!" Chen Chufan explained.

"That's a public study abroad, a good thing! Don't miss it, your family supports you!" Chen's father's voice was very happy. After all, in that era, it was indeed a very respectable thing to be able to study abroad for public expenditure.

"Okay, dad, I'll die first! I have to give someone a reply, and I'll talk to you in detail when I get home!" With the support of my father, Chen Chufan did not explain in detail, but he felt even more confident.

"Well, OK! Let's go, I'll inform your mother of this good news!"

After his father hung up the phone, Chen Chufan dialed Aunt Liu's number.

"Hey, who?" The phone dialed, and Aunt Liu's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello, Aunt Liu! I am Chen Chufan. I have made a decision about studying abroad that you told me last time! I want to go!" Chen Chufan said straight to the point.

"Okay! You will arrive at the club on time at 3 o'clock that afternoon, let's talk in detail!" Aunt Liu said simply.

"Okay, see you in the afternoon!"

"Yeah, goodbye!"

Two phone calls, in less than three minutes, determined his future destiny. Chen Chufan even felt a little ridiculous. He shook his head, as if this could throw away this absurdity.

After leaving the phone booth, Chen Chufan took the bus to Guiyuan Temple.

I went to Guiyuan Temple because he thought the old monk's face was very useful, so he was going to ask for a few more. Wang Mingtao's words gave him a lot of inspiration. If you do everything you want to do, it may cause a lot of trouble. So it is best to make some preparations in advance.

He thought it was very simple. He wanted to seek justice for his wife who had not left the family and tried not to get into trouble, so he needed to have face. In the short term, his face would not work, so he had to borrow some face. Secretary Han had face, but he was Han Xiaoxi's father. Out of a stingy boy, he was unwilling to borrow it.

So the only thing he could borrow was the power of the old monk. And he had a kind of intuition that the old monk liked him very much, so he was definitely willing to borrow his face.

Without the old monk's business card, Chen Chufan had to buy a ticket honestly and then headed straight to the meditation room where the old monk usually sat in meditation in the backyard of Guiyuan Temple.

Abbot Longyuan was drinking tea.

There is no exquisite tea set, just a pot of tea or a cup, which makes it delicious. Chen Chufan's arrival surprised Abbot Longyuan a little, but he was very happy. The monk believed in the method of fate. Since he believed that he was destined to be with this little guy, of course he would look at this young man and like him.

"Little donor, what's the matter with me coming to find a monk again today?" Abbot Longyuan took a cup for Chen Chufan and asked while serving tea to Chen Chufan.

"To be honest, Master said, I want to eliminate demons and defend the way, but I am weak. I come to ask the master for help!" Chen Chufan was not foolish and said his intention straight to the point.

Hearing Chen Chufan's words, Master Longyuan's hand trembled, and he sprinkled a lot of tea leaves onto the table.

Master Longyuan simply put down the teapot and said with a bitter face: "The little donor is joking again. This bright world, what kind of demon do you get rid of? How can you tell me about it?"

Chen Chufan blinked his eyes and said, "My Buddha is merciful. He needs to punish evil and promote good. Isn't this punishing evil like eliminating demons. Promoting good is the way to protect my Buddhism. Did the boy say it wrong?"

Master Longyuan couldn't laugh and cry and looked at the young man with a solemn face. Is he seriously discussing Buddhist principles with himself? He is discussing martial arts novels, right? He wouldn't he think that there are also martial arts masters as mysterious as monks in Guiyuan Temple, right? What era is this? He still has to punish evil and promote good, eliminate demons and protect the way?

The monk didn't know the cause and effect, so of course he felt it was ridiculous.

"The little donor is right, but now there are police officers who punish evil and governments who promote good deeds. My Buddhism is self-disciplined, but what are you doing? Besides, monks can only recite scriptures, but they don't know martial arts."

Chen Chufan knew that Abbot Longyuan had misunderstood his meaning, but he was not in a hurry to explain, but argued: "Stay on your own purity? Master, you are the Taoist idea of ​​inaction, either, or not. As a Buddhist master, you use that Taoist idea to perfunctory boy. If this is spread, who will come to this temple to worship! In the future, incense will be offered to the Three Pure Ones. By then, those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas will be hungry, but it will be your sins."

"Amitabha, the little donor is so serious!" The old monk was covered in black lines. This boy was so smart that he could make excuses with just one word of his own. It really made him quite helpless. The monk believed that there was a god three feet tall, so he dared not speak like this lazy boy, Buddha Bodhisattva, who was hungry. So even if the monk was full of knowledge, he didn't know how to answer for a while. He could only pronounce the Buddha's name, intending to get away with it.

The monk wanted to get away with it, and the boy began to press forward step by step, "What? Is the boy wrong?"

"If you have anything, just say it. Stop teasing the monk here." Master Longyuan said helplessly.

After hearing Master Longyuan say this, Chen Chufan stopped going around and said, "It's probably that's the case!"

At this moment, Chen Chufan did not hide his experience from the monk, and simply told the old monk about his thoughts about what he had happened last night, but he just hiding the transaction with Director Chen and the subsequent things. Finally, the young man summed up with great righteousness: "That's the thing, but I want to learn from the living Buddha who punishes evil and promotes good, so that those bad people can understand what the retribution in this world is."

Master Longyuan looked at the righteous boy in a daze. He really heard that the boy wanted to vent his anger because of his personal grudges, but he could say that he was so righteous. It seemed to be for the sake of the people of the world. What a shameless face! Despite this feeling, the monk still persuaded: "Little donor, as the saying goes, revenge......"

"Master Longyuan, don't say this! I'm not taking revenge for myself! If such bad guys don't teach them some lessons, how many innocent people will suffer! So I have to take care of this matter!" Chen Chufan said firmly, as if he was really a hero of ancient times.
Chapter completed!