Chapter 215

"Forget, little brother Ye Fan, it's not interesting enough. We can even forget our old classmates. I think how we took care of you in the class."

The monitor said with a sneer from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of disdain.

And he specially bit the word "care" very seriously. As for the reason, it is because ye fan in the past didn't like to associate with the people in the class.

This also led to the monitor to take advantage of the opportunity and often ridicule him with the leaders.

Even he often gave half of the playground to Ye Fan to clean, so that he lost face in front of the crowd.

"Well, thank you for your care." Ye Fan looked at the monitor in front of him, just like looking at a clown, and said faintly.

"Ha ha, little brother Ye Fan, it's really you. I didn't expect you to be so generous."

The monitor took a sip of red wine, then made a wink, and then aroused a smile at the corners of his mouth.

Hey, hey, let you pretend to be high in the group. I think you'll die miserably later.

Wang Xin immediately understood it and said with a smile, "teacher Zhang, this is a gift I gave you instead of the monitor. Have a look."

With that, he took out a delicate small box from his pocket. The outside of the small box was wrapped in cow leather, about the size of a palm. Under the dazzling light, it was shining smartly.

"Wow, this is not Rolex's latest packaging. It's so cool!"

"Yes, I heard that this watch is more than 1 million, which is almost catching up with the price of a house."

The moment the box was exposed, everyone's eyes looked straight and showed envy.

"Mr. Zhang, have a look. This is a gift I bought for you. It's absolutely beautiful."

The monitor's face was filled with a proud smile and said with a beautiful face. He was very proud.

"OK." A slightly excited voice came from the rear. An old man could walk out with a crutch. His temples were white and his face was covered with wrinkles. However, there was a burst of excitement and happiness in his eyes. His hands trembled and took the gift.

The moment the box was opened, a delicate white mechanical watch appeared in front of everyone. The appearance of the mechanical watch was very beautiful. The watch was also inlaid with four sapphires, which was expensive and luxurious.

"Well, don't like it."

The monitor said with a smile, but his eyes inadvertently turned to Ye Fan, as if provoking him.

Ye Fan's face was very calm from beginning to end. Even the moment he saw the watch, he just showed a contemptuous smile and died in a flash.

"Satisfied." The head teacher happily put away his watch, and then said with some appreciation: "Xiao Yu, I wouldn't choose you as the head of the class. As expected, you have become the most beautiful person in the class. Where do you work now?"

"The teacher flattered me. I was just lucky to be vice chairman of this hotel." The monitor smiled and waved his hand, then looked at Ye Fan provocatively: "little brother Ye Fan, our head teacher's 80th birthday, what gift did you bring?"

"Gifts?" Ye Fan raised his eyes and glanced at the head teacher. There was a cold in his eyes.

He doesn't like the head teacher at all. He not only likes to insult poor students, but also likes to receive gifts. It is mandatory. If you don't give gifts, all your homework will be retaliated. If the details are not handled well, you may be invited to your parents.

Such a person is simply unworthy of following the word Tao as a teacher.

"Yes." The monitor smiled, pretending to be surprised and said, "you don't even have a gift?"

As soon as he said this, the surrounding eyes looked at Ye Fan one after another. His eyes were full of frivolity.

After all, knowing that this is the teacher's 80th birthday, I didn't bring a gift.

Isn't that rude?

"I'll take the present." With a smile, Ye Fan took out a small box and handed it to the head teacher under the eyes of everyone. He said with a smile: "happy birthday, teacher."

"Ye Fan, what is this gift? I can see from the package. It's very cheap."

Who knows that Ye Fan's small box has not been sent out, and the sharp voice of the monitor sounded again: "little brother Ye Fan, I didn't say you, the teacher's 80th birthday. How can you send such a thing?"

"It's very expensive. You won't give it once in your life." Ye Fan disdained the monitor and said faintly.

"Ha ha, is there anything in the world that I can't buy in my life?"

The monitor smiled contemptuously and then said contemptuously, "OK, since you like to pretend to be forced, let's see what's in it."

"OK."

Ye Fan nodded.

The head teacher looked at the small box in front of him with a trace of disgust in his eyes, but how to say, Ye Fan is also his own student. Even if he pretended, he would put it away.

Thinking of this, he squeezed out a smile on his face, took the box and opened it. A cheap children's watch suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

For a moment, the atmosphere solidified directly, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the children's watch.

Then came all kinds of sarcastic voices.

"Ye Fan, I didn't expect you to give such a gift even if you have a soft meal."

"Yes, your wife didn't give you any pocket money after seeing that you were useless."

The monitor, with a stronger smile on his face, covered his stomach and said, "little brother Ye Fan, what you said is really right. I really won't buy this cheap thing once in my life."

The head teacher who received the gift had a darker face than the bottom of the pot.

Ye Fan's face was very calm and faint: "don't underestimate this watch. There are many brain games in this watch, which can prevent Alzheimer's disease."

"Besides, the watch can sing."

Then ye fan pressed the switch of his watch, and a happy song echoed in the private room: Dad's dad's name is.

This time, the head teacher was completely ashamed into anger. He grabbed his watch and fell to the ground. Pointing to Ye Fan's nose, he scolded: "I really didn't see you wrong at the beginning. Not only was my family poor and didn't care about your grades, you were lucky enough to eat soft food, otherwise you would hate the streets."

"Are you talking about me? I think you really don't deserve to be a teacher."

Ye Fan put away his eyes, looked coldly at the head teacher, and poured out all the words he wanted to say: "what does the discipline in the classroom look like every day? Have you managed it? Those with money can jump around on the table, and those without money can only sit quietly on the table and read."

"Even if you say one more word, they will be humiliated by you because they have no money."