Although he had already decided that this was bought by the little landlord to spend time, he had to bow his head under the eaves. After Yang Fan sighed, he walked out of the pink boudoir with these dozen books in his arms.

Looking at Su Suying who was still sitting there eating, the scent of the tempting braised pork on the table made Yang Fan, who had been hungry for the afternoon, couldn't help swallowing, forcibly turned his head to look at the fragrant braised pork, and opened his mouth and said, "I'll take these books away. I'm going to study and help you do your homework. By the way, when will you hand it over?"

"The day after tomorrow. I will be on holiday tomorrow, and I will hand it over the day after tomorrow." Su Suhuan swallowed the braised pork in her mouth, and after saying this without raising her head, she continued to eat the delicious meal in the bowl.

"Okay, then I'll try to help you with this and tomorrow."

Yang Fan showed a smile on his face, but he complained in his heart: He said it was quite well-known. If he hadn't read the contents of these books, he would have thought it was true!

This girl is becoming more and more eccentric. It seems that she still has to find a way to move out of here. She is a graduate student and has become a graduate student to do homework for high school students to live there. What's going on?

"Then why don't you go back to write for me? Why are you standing there stupidly? You are blocking me from watching TV." Su Suying suddenly looked up and said unhappy.

"Haha..." Yang Fan said with a flattering smile: "That...my rent..."

"Okay, let's talk about it when you get rich." Su Suying waved her hand indifferently. With Yang Fan's excited face, she said again: "Sometimes I still don't understand. You said that you are a graduate student, and your monthly salary is only 3,000 yuan, and you are not as good as those who run takeaway next to you."

Yang Fan frowned and said indignantly: "I'm just an internship now! When the internship period is over, I will be transferred to a formal employee! Then the salary and benefits will be so good that you envious!"

"How much is the salary after becoming a regular?" Su Su glanced at him.

Yang Fan thought about it and replied seriously: "According to the research institute I am in, the salary after being transferred to a regular business is about 5,000 yuan. Not only do I have five insurances and one fund, but I can also live in the dormitory building that is equipped with the research institute for free. The food price in the canteen will be much cheaper than that of interns. And I heard that if I buy a house in the future, because it is a national unit, I can also get a certain discount."

"That's all?"

When Su Suying heard that there was only such a little treatment, she couldn't help rolling her eyes, "What's the point of envying about this? Do you know how much I charge for rent in a month? A building has thirty-two houses, and the two houses I and my grandma live in, a house costs 1,000 yuan a month, and thirty houses are 30,000 yuan.

This is because my grandma is unwilling to raise prices. If you live here yourself, you should be very clear that the cheapest rent for the same houses around you is 2,000 yuan.

Did you see the notice of the neighborhood committee posted downstairs? My building is about to be demolished. According to what the neighborhood committee told my grandmother, at least 10,000 per square meter is demolished. Although I have never calculated the area of ​​the entire building, it is at least a few thousand square meters, and it is almost tens of millions.

According to the latest deposit interest rates issued by the State Bank, I can get hundreds of thousands of interest every month by depositing money. If I deposit it regularly, I estimate that it will start at least one million."

Listening to Su Suying's serious calculations, Yang Fan suddenly felt a sense of loneliness in his heart.

Yes! You can earn 30,000 yuan a month for rent alone, and you can get tens of millions of yuan once you demolish it. The interest you deposit in the bank for one year is the number you can save after years of not eating or drinking.

This is a typical example of the transformation of the second generation of houses into the second generation of demolition.

Yang Fan felt sad and suddenly felt very unwilling to accept it!

"I'm going downstairs!"

Looking at Su Suying's smug eyes and her high white and smooth chin, Yang Fan turned around and walked out of the door with discomfort. He didn't want to stay here for a moment, so as not to hear those sad and indignant words and bring shame to himself.

"Hey! You wait first!"

Suddenly, the little landlord called Yang Fan and walked into the kitchen with a puzzled look on his face and brought out a lunch box.

"This is what my grandma asked me to give to you. Since you are here, please take it down." Su Suying stuffed the lunch box into Yang Fan's arms and folded the book, pulled the corners of her mouth and said angrily: "I really don't know why grandma is so kind to you. Before going out, she told me to leave food for you."

Smelling the scent of braised pork emitted from the lunch box, Yang Fan subconsciously swallowed.

It smells so fragrant!

Although Yang Fan had never eaten in a high-end hotel, when it comes to braised pork, he felt that even the braised pork at the state banquet might not be as delicious as Grandma Su.

Eat once and leave a fragrance on your lips and teeth, and eat twice and enjoy endless aftertaste. After eating three times, I completely fall in love with this taste!

"Say hello to Grandma Su on my behalf!"

Yang Fan excitedly held the book and lunch box and prepared to go downstairs to start.

"I'm too lazy to help you. Let's talk to her by yourself when you meet my grandma."

Looking at Yang Fan who ran away before he could even close the door, Su Sujie pouted and snorted coldly. Her white and pink little hand waved hard in the void. A breeze blew by, and with a "bang", the door was closed heavily.

...

downstairs.

Yang Fan waited at the stairs for a long time, but never waited for Grandma Su to come back. When he remembered what the little landlord said before, he couldn't help but frowned and said suspiciously: "It's so late, why haven't Grandma Su come back yet? Didn't the little landlord say that Grandma Su was just going out to buy things?"

I looked at my phone and it was already 8:30 pm.

Looking at the gradually cooling lunch box next to him, Yang Fan hesitated for a while and decided to go back and eat the meal first. There is no microwave at home, so if the braised pork is cold, it will not be delicious.

He hurriedly returned to the house with the lunch box on the ground and a stack of books.

He picked up the chopsticks that had not had time to wash at home, walked into the kitchen and rinsed it. Then he walked to the table with the lunch box and began to eat the lunch box prepared by Grandma Su happily.

The dishes are the same as those eaten by Susuji, including braised pork, stir-fried cabbage, and shredded potatoes.

Although it had become much colder, Yang Fan, who had been hungry for a long time, finished the meal as quickly as possible.

"Hey! So full! Grandma Su's skills are still so good. Even if the braised pork is cold, it is not greasy. I really don't know how it is made."

Yang Fan patted his full belly, sat comfortably on the chair, and started playing mobile games.

Time passed little by little, and with Yang Fan's roar of anger, the word "failure" gradually appeared on the mobile phone screen.

"Forget it, I won't fight anymore. I'm really boring. Everyone I meet is a teammate who cheats. I can't even take these guys." Yang Fan was very upset. He just killed all sides in the game, and he got two triple kills by one person. But his teammates were too naughty and he was beaten to death by the enemy. Not only did he not go to demolish the tower, but he was still leading the troops.

Such a person is not worthy of winning!

The deep resentment in Yang Fan's heart is imaginable.

After charging his phone, Yang Fan entered the bathroom. Because it was still summer, he just picked up the shower faucet and rinsed it casually. After soaking his clothes and preparing to come back from get off work tomorrow, he walked out in his big shorts.

Just as she was about to lie on the bed and continue playing with her phone, Yang Fan passed by the desk and suddenly caught a glimpse of the stack of books on the table that she had brought back from the little landlord.

He hesitated for a few seconds, and wanted to ignore it and wait for what he said tomorrow, but somehow he sat back on the chair like a devil, bare-handedly opened the textbook of "Demon Realm" I had read before.

How did you look carefully before? Now that you hold it in your hand, Yang Fan found that this book is quite thick, using a paper with a good material, without the ink smell that comes with the new book.

"What is this? Ghost drawing talisman?"

When he opened the pages of the book and went to the last few pages of the first chapter, Yang Fan was surprised to find that he did not recognize any of the words written on it, and it was twisted and curved like the kind of talisman painted by a Taoist priest.

"I knew this was the kind of prank book sold online, but this book should not be cheap either. The material of this paper alone is better than the special paper printed by the institute. It seems that Su Sujie has also invested a lot in order to play tricks on himself."

I quickly read the whole book and found that in addition to the normal knowledge about biology, there are also some strange words that I can't understand in each chapter.

At first, Yang Fan only thought that this was made up by the person who sold books online, but as he turned page by page, he was surprised to find that these ghost-like words seemed to be not made up as he imagined.

As a graduate student in religious teaching at Jinling University, Yang Fan not only has knowledge about religious teaching, but also has a minor in the unpopular subject of semiotics. Judging from his previous learning experience, these words that seem to be written randomly are like some symbols.

The same set of words that look like "Ding" appeared no less than twenty times on one page, and another word that looks like a appeared more than thirty times.

This shows that these ghost-like words are not really made up in the sense of being random, but are designed by someone like a certain password.

"It's interesting!"

After turning a few pages, he confirmed that what he thought was a password specially designed. Yang Fan felt a little more curious. What does each of these ghostly talismans mean and what does each of them mean?
Chapter completed!