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Monday is a normal day.

Say goodbye to the laziness of the holiday and start the busy study, which is what all students at Yenching University think.

Students at Yenching University are mainly divided into two categories, one is that grassroots people like Ning Bufan rely on their own efforts to be admitted to the university, and have the dream of taking root in Yenching, a big city with every inch of land. This kind of person is not close to women, does not participate in clubs, does not show off the dew, and even the only money earned by part-time work is used on study materials. It is no different from a devout believer who believes in God and is willing to dedicate everything to God.

The second type is the powerful Yanjing family like Zhao Gongzi, they are not as good at learning as the first type of people, their self-control is not as strong as the first type, and they are not as hard as the first type of people, but they have a father, in this era, the synonym of father is really better than a qiē.

They drove luxury cars, played with the first type of goddesses who were too inferior to even look up, squandered the money that the first type of people would earn for more than a month, and then took out their mobile phones to take all kinds of selfies to show off.

Yenching University is such a school with extremely clear polarization, and two types of people who do not belong to the same world are not in peace.

Ning Bufan is still sitting in the last row of the classroom, the school will not expel him, and he took the opportunity to quit the martial arts club, except that Ning Bufan will come to school every morning with a crocodile's mouth, everything else is perfect.

Ning Bufan felt that he had to study hard!

In the classroom, the old professor spat on his mechanical theory, not feeling any difference between what he was talking about and a lullaby, and in the depths of the talk, he looked up, as if he had fallen into self-absorption.

The students below had already fallen down, and the only ones who could insist on listening were those few scholars and Ning Bufan, the rotten scum in the eyes of professors.

"Hey, why did you quit the martial arts club, aren't you good there? Respectable and adorable? Seeing that Ning Bufan was taking notes carefully like a saint at the moment, it seemed that the whole person was intoxicated with the old professor's lullaby, and he unconsciously twitched his mouth, this guy pretended to be too similar, right?

"Shhhh Ning Bufan frowned, an unhappy expression flashing across his face.

"Extraordinary, don't pretend, you are a scumbag if you pretend to be, you can't become a scholar." Seeing that Ning Bufan was still so disguised, Hu Fatzi unconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth again, feeling that Ning Bufan was very boring.

"Let me listen to the class, okay? I missed a lot of classes, and if I didn't listen, I would have to fail in the future. Ning Bufan turned his head seriously and stared at Fat Hu.

"Failed? Extraordinary, I heard you right, right? Hu Fatzi's eyes widened, as if he didn't believe that a martial arts master and scumbag like Ning Bufan would listen to the class, isn't this Nima too terrifying?

Still worried about failing the course? Do you think you won't fail if you pretend to study hard?

"Anyway, just don't make any noise." Ning Bufan's face was a little gloomy, but he was speechless in his heart. Doesn't Lao Tzu look like a good student who studies hard and makes progress every day?

"You have it, it's up to you." Hu Fatzi waved his hand and fell asleep on the table, since you would rather pretend to be a scumbag, but if you pretend to be a scumbag.

When Ning Bufan felt that his life was gradually returning to normal, and he would get a qualified grade if he studied hard, and then he could return to his hometown, there was a sudden sound of messy footsteps outside the classroom.

"Bang!"

"The main problem with this mechanical structure is the electronic ......," the old professor awoke from his self-absorption, staring at the doorway.

"Who is Ning Bufan!" A young man with a long swarthy face scanned the students in the classroom.

Xiao Hai, whose face was gloomy, followed behind the young man, his eyes scanning the students in the classroom.

Because Ning Bufan was sitting in the last row, and he didn't show the relationship between the mountains and dews, Xiao Hai searched for a long time but didn't find it.

"You, it's class time, what are you two going to do!" The old professor trembled with anger and stared at the young man angrily.

"This is a Korean friend, Lee Young-ki, a seventh-dan black belt in taekwondo......"

"Great Korea? Stick? The old professor lowered his temper and picked his glasses to look at Li Yingji.

"Yes!" Li Yingji condescendingly glanced at everyone in the classroom, his eyes were proud, Li Yingji is not very proficient in Chinese culture, naturally he doesn't know what the stick means, he looked at the old professor's appearance and thought that the old professor was talking to himself in a respectful tone, Li Yingji was a little disdainful in his heart.

Chinese people are inferior!

And Xiao Hai was bent on finding Ning Bufan for revenge, and he didn't pay attention to the word stick in the old professor's words.

"Professor, I'll leave with my big Korean friend after a few words, and it won't get in the way of your class." Xiao Hai didn't have any power in his family, so he couldn't be as unscrupulous as Li Yingji, so he restrained his gloomy expression and tried his best to show a kind smile.

"You're a dogleg of a stick?"

"Friends of Greater Korea, friends." Xiao Hai was afraid that Li Yingji would understand the sudden surge, so he hurriedly covered it up.

"Friend, a few words? Oh, now? The old professor looked a little demented in his eyes, and then walked slowly towards the podium.

"Yes!" Xiao Hai followed, and when he stood on the podium and straightened up to say something, he suddenly heard a gust of wind, his eyes were quick, and he was proud of the condition that made him stretch out his hand as soon as possible.

Will this kind of sneak attack hurt me? You're underestimating me.

It's just that......

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and the things he was holding in his hands suddenly spread out into puffs of dust, all spraying on his face.

"You!" Xiao Hai's face was covered with chalk ash, he didn't care about wiping it, he actually stepped forward and stared at the old professor fiercely!

"It's class time, you two don't listen to the sticks of class, get out of me!" The old professor is fearless and greets him head-on!

"Professor, I just want to find Ning Bu......" Xiao Hai held back his temper and wanted to explode, before he finished speaking, the old professor grabbed another box of chalk and flew towards him, Xiao Hai learned smartly this time, and before the chalk box flew out, he dodged sideways like a monkey, and then Xiao Hai seemed to think of something, and broke out in a cold sweat.

He looked back!

"Smack!"

The chalk box smashed heavily on Lee Young-ki's face!

"Stick dog, get out!"

"Damn, this old ghost is looking for death!" Li Yingji's face changed color for a moment, and he took a step forward and grabbed the collar of the old professor.

"What do you want to do stick dog!" The old professor glared angrily, but he was not afraid to stare at Li Yingji!

"Damn!" Lee Young-gi was furious, and now a fool knows what the three words stick dog mean.

"Want to do it? Hit it here! The old professor pointed to his face and stepped forward.

"Damn, look for death!" He shook his fist and clenched his fist to smash at the old professor!

"Don't!" Xiao Hai was stunned. He knows Lee Yingji's character very well, that is, he believes that no one can stop him!

This is Yenching University, not an ordinary third-rate university, every teacher here has a certain background!

Lee Young-ki, as a Korean people, will be relaxed even if China is a country of etiquette, and he is an authentic Chinese ......

It's over, it's over, it's over!

"Stick to death!" A few enthusiastic students in the front row couldn't help but rush over together......

"Get out of here!" Lee Ying-ki swept away without looking at it, where are those students who are the opponents of the seventh dan black belt in taekwondo? Before they even got close, they were kicked so far and slammed on the table, and a few of them even passed out in pain.

It's over, it's over, it's a big deal! Xiao Hai looked at this qiē and closed his eyes in despair, originally he just wanted to say a few words on the podium, but now he can't solve it!

"Stop!"

"Huh?" Lee Young-ki, who was about to smash down with his fist, stopped when he heard the sound of a breath-filled shout in the distance, and turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

Ning Bufan covered his fists with both hands and walked towards Li Yingji step by step, his eyes angry.

"Ning Bufan, he is Ning Bufan!" Xiao Hai heard the familiar voice and immediately opened his eyes and stared at Ning Bufan.

"Oh? It's you? Li Yingji loosened the collar of the old professor, and after looking at Ning Bufan, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's me!" Ning Bufan's face was extremely cold.

"Okay, come with me!"

"What for!"

"Competition, you lost, kneel in front of me and admit that you Chinese martial arts are trash, and admit that you Chinese people are sick men!"

"What about you?"

"I lost? Ha ha? Lao Tzu never lost at all, I lost, I cut off my hands and never stepped into Huaxia half a step to admit taekwondo garbage, how about it? Lee Young-ki burst out laughing and described it as very arrogant!

"Okay, I'll go with you!" Ning Bufan put on his gloves, his face was as cold as that!

"Classmate, you can't go with them!" The old professor came to Ning Bufan at this time, his face full of worry.

"Professor, I'm sorry before and now, I delayed your class because of my relationship, but since trouble has found me, I'd rather be extraordinary than run away! I want them to know what Chinese martial arts are, and we Chinese people are not sick men! I'll beat them back! Ning Bufan bowed to the old professor, and then strode towards the classroom, with a resolute expression!

"See how long you can laugh!" Seeing that this punch didn't fall, Xiao Hai breathed a sigh of relief, at least he could make up for it, at most he was expelled. At this moment, he stared at Ning Bufan's back viciously!