Ben Zhengzhi is a big boss in a building materials city in Yicheng, and his financial resources can be compared with second-rate families.

Coupled with the identity of the director of Yicheng University, almost no one dared to offend him to death in Yicheng, and in Yicheng University, he was even more crying for wind and rain, and no one dared to anger his brows.

Even if it was the previous principal, he had to be respectful and careful with Ben Zhengzhi.

Ben Zhengzhi is not only a school director, but also an important investor of Yicheng University, many students' experimental projects, and many college students' entrepreneurship sponsorship funds, are provided by him.

Therefore, Ben Zheng is a tyrant of Yicheng.

But such a character is now planted in the hands of another big man after all.

Chen Yuan, the emperor of the Han Dynasty, was famous, and even if the board of directors of Yicheng University wanted to keep Ben Zhengzhi, they didn't dare to intercede with him. Only bury this idea in the bottom of your heart.

"White Tiger...... You're the White Tiger General. ”

"Trouble me and the emperor to talk about it, although Ben is guilty, but the crime does not lead to death. ”

Ben is willing to scatter all his family wealth, leave Yicheng forever, and never set foot in Yicheng again. Please ask the White Tiger General to help me intercede!"

If it were someone else, he might not dare to intercede with Ben Zhengzhi. But Bai Hu is Chen Yuan's disciple, and if he speaks, the Emperor will be relieved.

At this moment, Chen Yuan was in the Great Hall, lecturing military history to the students of the history department, which was his last class at Yicheng University.

From ancient military history to modern military history, from modern military history to the current military history system. Chen Yuan directly opened another blueprint for this group of students.

Another different world of military history.

And outside the Great Hall, there are White Tiger and Ben Zhengzhi.

After Ben Zhengzhi was dragged out by the white tiger, he began to beg for mercy. In this corner where there is no one else, he tries to impress the white tiger with money.

Except for the white tiger himself, no one knows what kind of punishment Ben Zhengzhi will receive.

Confiscation of family property, deprivation of life, or killing of the whole family?

Even Ben Masashi didn't know.

But the desire to survive always outweighs this information. In order to impress the white tiger and save his life, he really didn't care about anything. Even if you lose everything and start all over again.

Even if it is to leave Yicheng and leave Hanxia. He was willing, too.

But...... It seems that the White Tiger will not give him a chance.

"Attempting to bribe an executive officer is guilty of one additional degree. ”

"Go in peace. ”

White Tiger said.

There was no sword to kill, no shovel. He directly pressed his palm on Ben Zhengzhi's head.

"Anyone who insults the emperor is usually a capital offense. As for the execution of the death penalty, I usually use burial, beheading, shooting, etc. ”

"You're lucky enough to be guilty of a plus sin and be qualified to touch my gloves. ”

'On behalf of the emperor, I will sentence you to a split head!'

With the words of the white tiger, his hand gently pressed on Ben Zhengzhi's head.

Ben Zhengzhi didn't have the strength to resist at all, he only felt that there was a force pressing down with the white tiger, stirring his mind.

The pain of tearing his mind made his pupils dilate.

Eventually, blood slowly spilled from the eyes, nose, ears, and corners of the mouth......

Yicheng University once called for wind and rain, squeezed the teachers and students, and finally died in this grove.

His body slowly fell.

The white tiger looked at his corpse indifferently, took off the white gloves on his hands, and threw them on Ben Zhengzhi's head, just covering his face.

"Remember not to do so many evil things in the next life. ”

After the white tiger threw away the gloves, he left without looking back.

At this time, on the other side, Chen Yuan had already taught the first part of the military history class, and those military fans and students listened so intoxicated.

And those teachers in the history department were also very shocked, a person less than thirty years old was able to study the military history lessons of the Han Xia for 5,000 years so thoroughly.

"The most important thing is that he is the Emperor of Han Xia, and he should have stayed on the battlefield in the south all these years, so what time does he have to learn this?

"Haven't you heard of Chen Yuan's academic qualifications when he came? He was an instructor who graduated from Kyoto Military University. ”

"Oh, I went to study on purpose, so it's no wonder. But this is also very powerful, if I go to Kyoto Junpu University for further study, even if it is ten years, it may not be one percent of the emperor's master. ”

When it comes to this, we have to talk about the benefits of combining theory and practice. You think they just went to study theory, but they have been fighting on the battlefield in the south for ten years. ”

"Under the emperor's subordinates, the four major personal disciples, the million emperors and the first army are not bragging. So it can be said that in terms of military history, the emperor is unique!"

The students listened to the stories, listened to the freshness, and the military fans listened to the war, and admired the soldiers who were brave and good at fighting on the battlefield, and they were very yearning for those strategists.

And those teachers who are themselves knowledgeable listen to those wild histories, and listen to the kind of argumentation method that looks at history.

"Since everyone likes Mr. Chen's military history class, they all think that he is a good speaker. I also realized the importance of military history lessons from Mr. Chen's lesson. ”

"Then I propose that the history course of the military be made one of the compulsory courses in the history department. The number of required credits per year is 6. ”

With Chen Yuan's speech, Principal Zhong Qiwen immediately put forward this important copy.

The general history course has become a compulsory course, which is the second purpose of Zhong Qiwen.

Of course, in the eyes of some teachers, Zhong Qiwen's behavior may also be flattering to Chen Yuan.

After all, what Emperor Chen Yuan taught was a military history course, and when others taught military history courses, it was an elective course, but after Professor Chen Yuan, it became a compulsory course.

Although that part of the teacher was slanderous in his heart, he didn't dare to show it on his face.

That's the emperor Chen Yuan, even if Zhong Qiwen is to please Chen Yuan, they can only follow.

So in this case, Zhong Qiwen's proposal was directly passed by the school director.

At the graduation ceremony of the Department of History, tonight is destined to leave a strong mark in the history of Yicheng University.

"Congratulations to the emperor!"

After the proposal was passed, Chen Yuan left in style.

All the teachers and students of the Department of History saluted Chen Yuan.

"Teacher Chen, wait!"

When Chen Yuan was about to get into the car, Yu Xue'er rushed out.

"What's the matter?"

Avoided the students and teachers, right in the parking space of the red flag. Yu Xue'er stopped him.

It seemed that she had made a lot of determination, and Yu Xue'er slowly raised her head.

"I ......"

"Can I hug you one last time?"

In the end, she still didn't confess. Looking at Chen Yuan's military uniform, she was still intimidated.

"Good!"

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Yuan and Yu Xue'er hugged each other.

Then leave.

Yu Xue'er looked at the figure and was extremely lost.

"After all, we are people of two worlds!"

Tears slid down, and her youth was over!