Is this called administering justice?

Yang Ningyan's beautiful eyes were round, her face turned pale with anger, and her seven orifices were smoking.

What is the person in charge of this, without even asking them, he directly listened to Wang Yixian's words and concluded that Chen Feng was wrong!

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the person in charge turned his elbow to Wang Yixian.

It's clear that you're bullying!

Chen Feng was also a little unhappy, he had already lowered his voice, this Wang Yixian still didn't give up, and he didn't forgive people, which was really a bit excessive.

However, he also knew very well that it was indeed his own fault in this matter.

"I'm from Modu University, and my name is Chen Feng. Chen Feng replied helplessly.

"What?"

"He's Chen Feng?"

"Chen Feng of Modu University, that garbage guy who is famous for picking up garbage?"

"He's just a garbage picker, how can he know calligraphy and write well?"

The surrounding students were stunned and dumbfounded.

Even they had heard of Chen Feng's name.

On the university forum of Modu University, someone specially posted about this matter, which led to Chen Feng's notoriety, which has long been known to most students.

Now hearing Chen Feng's self-introduction, everyone can't believe that the person who can write such beautiful calligraphy is actually Chen Feng, the shame of Modu University!

Wang Yixian, who was standing in front of him, also narrowed his eyes, glanced at Chen Feng with interest, and said with a smile: "I said how do you look sloppy and sloppy, like a beggar, it turns out that you are still a well-known person." ”

When it comes to the four words of well-known figures, he deliberately bites hard, and the meaning is self-evident.

"Oh, you know me, too?"

Chen Feng was stunned again, he couldn't imagine that his name had already spread so widely?

Seeing that Chen Feng was still a little happy, Wang Yixian was even more disdainful, his face was full of disgust, and he said contemptuously: "Eighty percent of the students in several colleges and universities in our magic capital know your glorious deeds very clearly!"

Uncle He also laughed, and mocked unceremoniously: "It turned out to be you, you really don't understand the rules at all, and you don't know what kind of blood mold has fallen in the Demon Capital University, and you can recruit students like you to the school! I guess the leaders of the Demon Capital University are now repentant, right?"

"I'm curious, why hasn't Modu University expelled you yet, is it going to make you a negative example?" Wang Yixian asked playfully.

For these cynicisms, Chen Feng had already been immune, his expression was calm, and he said flatly: "I have already said my name, can I leave now?"

"Let's go! Of course, wouldn't it be a loss of my identity to deal with garbage like you?" Get out of my sight before I'm angry!" Wang Yixian smiled proudly and waved his hand.

"Are you talking too much?" Yang Ningyan scolded angrily.

"Beauty, who are you? Defend him like this? You won't be deceived by him, right? This guy's deeds, you can search for them on the Internet casually, it will definitely make your eyes shine, I advise you to leave him, so as not to regret it when you get it." Wang Yixian said with a smile.

"You!"

Yang Ningyan wanted to say something, but when he saw that Chen Feng's face did not change, he turned around and left.

She glared at Wang Yixian viciously, turned around and chased after them.

Walking up to Chen Feng's side, he said angrily: "You are really useless! Everyone else has humiliated your face, and you don't even have the courage to refute! What a waste!"

Chen Feng frowned, and said unhappily: "It's useful to refute? I said that I didn't do those things, and those people would be impressed with me? Besides, this is my business, it's your business!"

After speaking, Chen Feng's face was cold, and he hurriedly walked to the door of the gymnasium.

When I passed by the trash can at the door, I casually threw the rice paper in my hand onto the trash can.

Yang Ningyan was said to be red-faced, gritted his teeth, and wanted to peel Chen Feng's skin and cramp.

This guy is so hateful!

What did you say wrong?

And he spoke ill of himself?

It's my business!

Yes, yes, yes!

I'm really sick to speak for him!

Yang Ningyan was about to cry angrily, her eyes were red, she held back her tears, pursed her lips, hesitated, and chased after her.

Angry and angry, the task still has to be completed.

That's when it happened.

From the entrance of the gymnasium, several people walked in.

The leader was an old man in his sixties and seventies.

Beside the old man, there were several middle-aged people with smiling faces and groveling.

"Elder Zhang, please come over this time, thank you for coming. A middle-aged man next to him said with a flattering smile.

The old man Zhang Qianzhi's face was flat, he put his hands behind his back, and said: "I also want to come and see what calligraphy geniuses we have in the magic capital, who have lived for such a long time, and I also want to find a qualified descendant to pass on his calligraphy experience." ”

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly smiled: "Then you are right, because this time, there is really a very amazing genius in calligraphy!"

Zhang Qianzhi squinted over and said in surprise: "Oh, can be so admired by Director Jiang, the old man is curious, what kind of calligraphy genius is it?"

Curator Jiang smiled, "That genius, known as the contemporary sage, is called Wang ......"

At this moment, Zhang Qianzhi didn't know what he saw, so he quickly stopped, didn't listen to what Director Jiang said again, and walked quickly towards the corner.

Director Jiang looked stunned and dazed, and turned his head to look at the few people beside him.

Several people also shook their heads in confusion, not knowing why.

"Elder Zhang, what are you?"

Director Jiang hurriedly chased after him and asked cautiously.

Zhang Qianzhi didn't pay attention to him at all, as if he had won a treasure, his hands trembled, and he picked up a piece of rice paper from the trash can.

He looked excited, and his eyes sparkled!

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Zhang Qianzhi admired sincerely, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Director Jiang looked at the rice paper in Zhang Qianzhi's hand, and muttered a few big characters on the rice paper: "Qingben beauty?"

"This handwriting is so beautiful!" Several middle-aged people standing behind Director Jiang gave a thumbs up.

"It is indeed beautiful, chic and elegant, and the pen is a dragon and snake!"

"I don't know, who is the owner of this character, why did he throw such a beautiful calligraphy on the trash at will?"

Zhang Qianzhi burst into tears, as if he had seen some kind of faith, and said in a trembling voice: "Director Jiang, please ask you for one thing......

"Mrs. Zhang is polite, what do you command?" Director Jiang was flattered and arched his hand.

"I want you to help me investigate who the owner of this calligraphy is! ”

Zhang Qianzhi's expression was excited, and no matter how dirty the trash can was, he stood aside and waited quietly.