The Rebirth of the Eternal Caliphate

Ch.17

...Chen Fan looked towards the entrance, and he saw a slender boy carrying a shoulder bag standing in the doorway. Her long hair ties fell loosely on her forehead, covering one of her eyes. However, that hair could not hide her elegant and neat face....

"Come in . "

Xue Hanzhi said with a smile; a rare sight on his hard face.

The boy was the best student and had received many prizes during the national math competition. He was already guaranteed to be admitted to Qing Hua University. Therefore, even though he was late to class, Xue Hanzhi did not mind that small mistake at all.

The handsome teenager walked across the classroom, enjoying the adoring gazes of the girls.

The sight of the boy also increased the spirit of the class leader, Chang Wen. He glued his eyes to the beautiful boy, and madness appeared all over his face.

"This guy is not only handsome but also very smart! He achieved the best score in every exam. What's even more annoying is that he never learns! Like, NEVER! He could spend the night before the exam at the web-cafe playing Dota and still get an A + score during the exam. "Jiang Tanqiu said bitterly.

"He also served as a pioneer in the school basketball team. Most of the girls who joined the cheerleaders did so because of him and Yang Chao."

After finishing his words, Jiang Tanqiu sighed and then said, "Fortunately, he likes Miss Xu, and all the girls know about it. Otherwise, we'll never get a chance on any of those girls."

Chen Fan's lips curved in a smile.

Seeing Chen Fan not taking his words seriously, Jiang Tanqiu glanced at him sharply and asked: "You don't seem to care much about Si Yinxia, do you?"

Chen Fan said weakly, "Why should I?"

In Chen Fan's past life, Si Ying Xia was the most popular boy in the entire twelfth grade. Just like Jiang Tanqiu, Chen Fan was also extremely envious of him. However, she was a different person now, and in her eyes, Si Yingxia was no different from anyone else. His old friend Jiang Tanqiu, on the other hand, was much closer to his heart than Si Yinxia.

"Lake-off. Have you always been so pretentious and arrogant?" Jiang Tanqiu complained. "I don't like him either, but at least I admit that he's talented in himself."

Chen Fan smiled and did not respond.

Jiang Tanqiu furrowed her brows as she felt this new brat was arrogant. However, he kept his own opinion. Find the official novel in , faster updates, better experience , Please click www. .com to visit.

Because of this, Chen Fan's high school life had finally begun.

Since he was a transfer student and was very quiet, most of his classmates did not pay much attention to him. Chang Wen regarded the new boy's silence as shame and thought that he was submissive; therefore he had tasked Chen Fan to do the cleaning that no one wanted to do, such as sweeping the floor and so on.

Unlike the twelfth grade in public schools, The Ivy League High School lets the students out of school very early. Academic achievement is not the only method to success for this privileged teenager from a wealthy family. Many have already decided to study abroad as soon as high school is over. They have more options and much less pressure compared to normal High School students.

On one night — like many nights before — Chen Fan walked along the lakeside road towards home after he completed the task of cleaning. Suddenly, he heard a faint cry for help.

Chen Fan furrowed his brows and ran towards the patch of cattail where the cries of distress came from.

When he was close enough, he saw a man in his thirties, wearing a patched camouflage coat and he had pressed a woman under his chest. One of her hands covered the woman's mouth, trying to suppress her cries. The woman's clothes were in tatters; she waved two naked hands helplessly in the air, struggling to break free from the man's grip.

"Stop!" Shouted Chen Fan.

The man was shocked. With only a hint of hesitation, he let go of the woman and fled.

Chen Fan snorted; using his toes, he flicked a piece of rock off the ground and kicked it. The stone shot towards the man like a bullet and landed right on his back.

"AMG!" The man screamed and fell to the ground. With immense pain and difficulty, he managed to get back up and run away.

The kick he delivered was packed with True Essence. The man had suffered a major internal trauma. His life is at stake if he doesn't go to the hospital immediately.

"Are you okay?" Chen Fan asked the woman on the ground.

Upon taking a closer look, she discovered that the woman was around twenty-seven years old and very beautiful. She was wearing dark and heavy makeup and a bright red short skirt. He made Chen Fan think of the girls working in the nightclub.

"Why is he dressed like this and walking alone in the middle of where?" Chen Fan regretted.

After realizing that she was saved, the woman was finally able to calm herself down. Only after Chen Fan helped her up, did the woman realize that her savior was a high school student. He said gratefully, "Thank you very much! If it wasn't for you, I would have …"

Tears flowed from his eyes, and he could not even finish his words.

"It's okay now. You are not hurt" Chen Fan said.

The two then began to speak as the women slowly recovered from the trauma.

Through the conversation, Chen Fan learned that this woman's name was Chen Ying, and she was the owner of the nightclub. He usually comes home after work, but tonight he drinks with friends. Since his bar was not far from his house, he decided to dare to walk.

Chen Ying looked calm, but his voice still trembled.

Were it not for the boy from Ivy League High School, he would have been in or even worse. Even though he owned a bar, he wasn't as crazy as some of his customers.

The more he talked to Chen Fan, the more he appreciated for his rescue. He was a little surprised when he heard that he also lived in the Lakeside Community.

"I also live here; what are the possibilities!" Chen Ying fought her eyelashes when she was convinced that fate was what brought the two of them here.

The two walked along the road together towards the lakeside community. After finally recovering from the traumatic experience, Chen Ying's sharp feelings for people returned to her.

"Xiao Fan said he was an Ivy League student, but which of the spoiled brats would choose to walk home? Judging from the clothes he was wearing, he was not rich with any imagination."

When he saw Chen Fan, he not only saw a boy who was trying to fit in, but also his old self when he left his hometown in the countryside to work in the city alone. Suddenly he felt sorry for the boy.

When they reached the community gate and were about to say goodbye, Chen Ying said: "Xiao Fan, have you ever thought of working part-time?"

"Work part-time?" Chen Fan was caught off guard by the question.

"Yes, you can work for me. I have a bar called Coco near the university town. It is so close to your school that you can walk to the office every day. I can offer the waiter's normal monthly salary plus 3000-yuan commission, " Chen Ying said cautiously. He did not want to hurt the self-esteem of a fragile millennial.

"Um.." Chen Fan was comforted by the offer: A Heaven God working in a bar as a servant.

Despite this, Chen Ying's intentions were good. The money it offers is generous considering it was 2007.

Seeing the boy hesitating, Chen Ying added: "You can be sure that there is no funny business in my bar. Most of my clients are students. Plus, I was still scared after what happened. I need your protection."

Seeing the sincerity in Chen Ying's eyes, Chen Fan nodded and said, "OK, thank you, Sister Ying."

"Remember to come to work tomorrow. The blade is called Coco. Ask me when you get there," Chen Ying said with a wide smile on his face.