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Chapter 129: A wake-up call! (10th day of updates, please give me a monthly ticket!)
Fang Yifan just did what he wanted to do, and he pulled his cousin Lin Lei'er and ran wildly.

Because He Chen's biological clock is extremely punctual, He Chen's group of people appear at the school gate on time every day. They walk and chat together on the way to school.

Originally, he wanted to block his childhood sweetheart Qiao Yingzi and goddess Huang Zhitao, so he naturally knew the exact time. Later, when he saw that it was useless, he was too lazy to get up early.

Now that we are ready to fight back, we certainly cannot miss this opportunity. No matter how hard we try, we finally catch up with them.

Looking at the group of people with He Chen as the center, Fang Yifan's eyes were full of jealousy and anger. That should have been his position.

But now it has been snatched away by his enemy He Chen.

His family was in a mess because of He Chen, but He Chen was getting more and more carefree. How could he bear it? He nudged Lin Lei'er with his shoulder, motioning his cousin to go and see Lin Miaomiao, who followed He Chen and then ran to the front to walk backwards and joke with He Chen. He said sarcastically, "Am I right? She's like a dog!"

They had been chasing after them and were not far away from He Chen and his group. They deliberately raised their voices and when they mentioned the last word "gouzi", they even called it out with the erhua tone unique to Sijiu City. It really had some of the flavor of the catchphrase "gouzi" of the Tenth Prince of the Yongzheng Dynasty, which attracted the attention of many people at once.

Lin Miaomiao was walking backwards, chatting and laughing with He Chen face to face, but she was heartless. Before she could react, He Chen and the others were the first to turn around and look over.

When Qiao Yingzi saw that it was Fang Yifan, she immediately frowned and said, "Fang Hou, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I said lucky dog! Lucky person! Is that right in English?" Fang Yifan said with a grin, "Lin Miaomiao is the lucky person. She loves to laugh. Girls who love to laugh don't have bad luck. She shouldn't run into anything dirty."

"What dirty stuff?" Lin Miaomiao was confused.

"Eh, you don't know?" Fang Yifan pretended to be surprised, then shook his head: "Then I'd better not tell you, so that you won't be afraid to enter the house."

"Fang Hou, don't go too far!" Everyone could see that Fang Yifan was deliberately provoking, and Qiao Yingzi wanted to persuade him to back off.

After all, they were childhood sweethearts and their feelings for each other for many years could not just end. Otherwise, she would not have kept putting off the speech that could have nailed Fang Yifan to the pillar of shame.

He Chen could understand her and acquiesced to her approach.

But if Fang Yifan doesn't know what's good for him and keeps jumping around in front of He Chen, it will be difficult for her to do anything.

"I just mean well. Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything." Fang Yifan retreated to advance and deliberately stopped talking halfway. He didn't believe that Lin Miaomiao could bear not to ask.

And the fact was just as he expected. No matter how Qian Sanyi and others advised her not to pay attention to him, Lin Miaomiao still ran over and stared at him, asking what he was talking about.

"You really don't know?" Fang Yifan pretended to hold back his laughter: "You love to laugh so much, you are very festive, and you cooperate with your father's work of helping others cry at funerals. I thought your family was going to monopolize weddings and funerals and create a one-stop service for weddings and funerals!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Lin Miaomiao glared at Fang Yifan: "My father is now a psychological counselor, doing cross-border emotional counseling for people in a cultural company!"

"Ah, right, right!" Fang Yifan nodded repeatedly: "That's right, but you may have misunderstood the object of the consultation. Your father provides consultation for the dead. What he crosses over is not the industry, but life and death! Awesome!"

As he said that, he took out his phone and showed the shocked Lin Miaomiao a report of Lin Miaomiao's father, who was already a little famous, wearing a red mourning suit with a yellow belt around his waist and presiding over the funeral with a serious face. Lin Miaomiao's usually optimistic and positive smile disappeared. When she saw that it was really her father on the phone, her lips trembled with anger.

Thinking about how she had been worried about her parents' divorce because of her father's unemployment, and how her father had recently found a new job and seemed to be doing very well, and had secretly given her more pocket money, she used the money to treat He Chen and the others to a delicious meal, and happily told her good friends the good news, a feeling of shame and anger rushed to her head, and she turned around and was about to run back.

But He Chen grabbed him and said, "Where are you going?"

"I want to go find my dad and ask him about this!" Lin Miaomiao struggled excitedly, trying to get rid of He Chen's hand, with a look of shame and indignation on her face: "I want to ask him what's going on!"

"And then?" He Chen did not let go and continued to ask calmly.

"I want to ask him why he is so shameful, doing such a creepy job and earning so much money!" Lin Miaomiao said excitedly: "He can do anything, even deliver food or be a security guard... How will other students see me?"

At this point, her voice became much lower. She lowered her head and glanced around, especially at Fang Yifan's mocking gaze and the shocked and somewhat fearful gazes of some people around her. More people began to take out their mobile phones to look for the news. Her head was about to split open. She struggled harder and harder to break free from He Chen's hand. She wanted to go to her father and vent her anger and ask him to quit his job immediately.

"Have you had enough of the fuss?" He Chen shouted, "How did your father embarrass himself? He's very cool in what he does, okay!"

"Cool?" Lin Miaomiao, who was in a state of excitement, was temporarily calmed down by He Chen's sonic power. She stared at He Chen blankly: "You knew it before?"

"We live in the same neighborhood, so we always run into each other. I don't know what's so strange about it." He Chen explained, "There is life and there is death, and funerals always have to be presided over by someone. This is a good thing that can make money and accumulate good karma!

You have to thank your dad!
In the future, if you can turn danger into safety when you encounter danger on the bus, it is not because you are beautiful or kind, but because your father has accumulated great merit for you!
Moreover, your father is a layman, but someone asked him to do this job. Now, in a short period of time, he has been very successful and has been reported by others. This shows that he has talent.

There are top talents in all 360 professions!
As the aging population becomes more and more serious, this industry is a truly sunrise industry with great potential.

Your father's name is Lin Dawei, isn't that a coincidence!

Compared to some people's fathers who are middle-aged but have not even obtained the most basic lawyer license in the industry, and they break the law knowingly, and the children they teach are also useless. Breaking the law is as natural to them as eating and drinking. Now he is a useless father who can't even find a job. Your father is so cool!

Who did your father throw you?

Who are you losing?

What is truly shameful is such a father and such children!"

Having said that, He Chen turned his head and looked at Fang Yifan.

"..." Fang Yifan was originally proud of his perfect effect in beating the dog, but after listening to He Chen's words, he saw the situation reversed. He turned a funeral into a happy event, and made the other onlookers who had been following him to look at Lin Miaomiao strangely and provoke Lin Miaomiao look at him strangely, as if everyone knew without hesitation that the person He Chen was talking about was him. He couldn't laugh anymore, and he felt terrible.

(End of this chapter)