Da-da-da-da!

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the classroom.

The crowd looked back, only to find that Yang Fan, who was dressed in sportswear, walked slowly into the classroom with a textbook in his hand.

"Boy, it's you!" Zhang Yicheng squinted his eyes, glared at Yang Fan fiercely, and said coldly: "Do you know that you are late? !

Zhang Yicheng was now holding back a wave of anger in his heart, and as soon as he saw Yang Fan coming, he immediately had a seizure.

However, Yang Fan didn't pay attention to Zhang Yicheng at all, but walked straight to the podium, clicked the textbook in his hand, and put it on the podium, and then said, "Classmate, if you don't want to go to class, please go out." ”

"Boy, what qualifications do you have to let me out!" Zhang Yicheng slapped his hand on the lectern and shouted angrily: "Also, I'm lecturing now! If you want to listen, just go to the back and stand and listen!"

The corners of Zhang Yicheng's mouth twitched fiercely, squinting his eyes, and glaring at Yang Fan fiercely.

However, several students sitting in the first row stood up, stretched out their hands, and pulled Zhang Yicheng on the podium.

"What are you pulling me for?!" Zhang Yicheng was furious and shouted angrily at the classmate who pulled him.

The classmate smiled awkwardly, and then whispered: "Zhang Yicheng, this is our biology teacher, Teacher Yang Fanyang." ”

Zhang Yicheng trembled, the expression on his face suddenly froze, and he looked at Yang Fan in disbelief.

Yang Fan's appearance looks younger than Zhang Yicheng, but Yang Fan is already a teacher at Shuimu University, which makes Zhang Yicheng, who has always been ahead of his peers, a little unacceptable.

"Students, if you don't want to attend the class, please go out. Yang Fan looked at Zhang Yicheng calmly and said casually.

Zhang Yicheng shook his head, and then came back to his senses.

"Okay, I, Zhang Yicheng, want to see how you can become a teacher at Mizuki University!" Zhang Yicheng gritted his teeth, scratched Yang Fan fiercely, turned around with his sleeves, and was about to step down from the podium and find a place to sit down.

However, Zhang Yicheng looked around, but found that the entire classroom was already full, and there were no empty seats at all.

In the end, Zhang Yicheng could only bite the bullet, take the textbook, and stand at the end.

On the podium, Yang Fan didn't pay attention to Zhang Yicheng, but instead swept his eyes over the classmates, then pointed to the textbooks on the lectern with his finger, and said loudly: "In the future, everyone will not need to bring textbooks to my class." ”

"I don't follow the textbook in my class. ”

Yang Fan has already read these textbooks, they are all some superficial knowledge, Yang Fan wants to teach, it is definitely impossible to teach these things.

However, in the classroom, the students were in an uproar, Yang Fan had many rules in class, and they were very harsh, and these students had heard the students of the medical school majoring in Chinese medicine mention it.

However, the classmates never expected that Yang Fan would use his set in their class again.

"Yang Fan can't do it, after all, he teaches acupuncture, can he really teach us biology well?" In the classroom, the students booed, full of doubts about Yang Fan.

Although Yang Fan has some attainments in medicine, it does not mean that he can teach biology well.

"If you don't want to take my class, you can go out now, for the final exam, I will definitely not fail your subject. At this time, Yang Fan suddenly said.

As soon as Yang Fan's voice sounded, the entire classroom quickly fell silent, and at the same time, no student left.

Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction, and then continued: "Okay, let's start the class." ”

Yang Fan picked up the chalk and was about to write on the blackboard, but at this moment, a deep voice came into the classroom: "Excuse me, is Zhang Yicheng here?"

Yang Fan frowned slightly, turned around, and found that an old foreign man with gray hair, a pair of rimless glasses, and a rickety figure walked slowly to the door of the classroom.

"Mike!" is a biology professor at Harfu University, Mielke!" In the classroom, the students' eyes were round, and their eyes were staring at Mielke fiery.

Mielke, a well-known biologist in the United States, has published many academic papers, and, not long ago, Mielke also served as an award guest at the international science and technology competition, so many students in the class know Mielke.

However, the students never expected that a top biology professor like Mielke would suddenly visit Mizuki University and come to their class.

"Excuse me, is Zhang Yicheng there?" Mielke put his hands behind his back, stretched his neck, and poked his head into the classroom.

Mielke looked around the classroom, only to find Zhang Yicheng standing at the end.

Mielke frowned, his expression instantly shrugged, and he exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Oh, no! You actually let Zhang Yicheng stand at the end of the class! Is this how you Huaguo treats talents?!"

With a straight face, Mielke hurriedly walked into the classroom, looked at Yang Fan on the podium, and said in a deep voice, "You are the teacher of this class?"

However, Yang Fan didn't pay attention to Mielke at all.

The corners of Mielke's mouth twitched, and he continued: "How do you become a teacher? Do you know that Zhang Yicheng helped you win the first prize in the international science competition!"

"Okay! You don't want Zhang Yicheng in Huaguo, I want Hafu University in the United States!" Mielke put his hands behind his back, turned around, looked at Zhang Yicheng and said, "Zhang Yicheng, how did you think about the matter I discussed with you last time?"

"You are always welcome at Hafu University. ”

However, Zhang Yicheng shook his head and said, "Professor Michael, don't worry, I want to see what qualifications this Teacher Yang has to be a teacher, and what qualifications do I have for Zhang Yicheng to stand in the back row of classes!"

Zhang Yicheng stared at Yang Fan with straight eyes, and the corners of his mouth were even more sneered.

Mielke frowned, sighed lightly, and said, "Okay, then my old thing is waiting for you here." ”

Mielke glanced around, only to see that the entire classroom was full, and there were no empty seats at all.

In the end, Mielke could only grit his teeth and stand at the end like Zhang Yicheng.

"Excuse me, is Zhang Yicheng there?" Mielke had just quieted down when another voice came from the classroom.

The students looked back and found a gray-haired, skinny old man walking slowly to the door of the classroom.

"Hal! is a professor at Jianqiao University, Hal!" the classmates looked at the old man and exclaimed.

The students never expected that the professor of Jianqiao University, Hal, would also come to Mizuki University and come to their class!

"Zhang Yicheng, why are you standing behind in class?!" Hal looked at Zhang Yicheng behind him, his expression was shocked, and he screamed in surprise.