A few seniors are also quite depressed, because they don't know where such a beautiful woman who can compete with Sima Turen came out of nowhere? They can't scold their mothers without any quality.

However, if I was asked to go like this, Sima Turen's side would not be able to say it, they were fans of Sima Turen, so they expressed their indignation at the fact that Sima Turen told me to stop and I left.

Don doesn't regret that this girl is also more funny, and I pretend not to know each other; "Don't be afraid, classmates, this is Fudan University, I will help you, if they beat you, I will tell the leaders of the school and let them bear the punishment."

"Thank you, thank you, classmates." I said to Tang Buregret with grateful eyes, I really should go to the Chinese opera, I should be in the play, I am too good at acting, and it is extremely realistic.

Zhou Mi and the others stared at each other, too pretending, Tang didn't regret it last night, but he went to the bedroom and me or something, and now he pretends not to know, hehe, despise these two people.

As for my combat strength is very weak, the three of them also despise it very much.

Sima Turen walked over at this time, and the three seniors then retreated behind her, Sima Turen glanced at Tang Buregret and asked; "Who are you. 、”

In school, she also saw a lot of beauties, but there was no temperament like Tang Buregret, she was a real beauty, not plastic surgery.

To have breasts, to have breasts, to have faces.

"Who are you?" Don asked without regret.

Compete against each other, needle tip to wheat mang.

"Sima slaughtered people." Sima Turen said indifferently about himself.

"Don has no regrets." Tang Buregret also said proudly.

"Two beauties, you talk slowly, I'll go to breakfast first, goodbye." I think women are more terrible than men in fighting, so let's go first.

Without waiting or regretting talking to Sima Turen, I quickened my pace, and the three of Zhou Mi also quickly caught up.

"I'm grass, your cousin's aura seems to be very strong."

"Yes, you dare to speak to Sima like this."

"It's just one word."

The three of them gave me a lot of praise to my "cousin."

I smiled, isn't this nonsense? Tang Buregret said that he was a person who was a fork of the Tang Sect, maybe not as good as his brother, but he was definitely a master-level person.

As for how powerful this Sima Turen is, I don't know, anyway, I will go straight to her like a fox, and those eyes can hook people.

Moreover, it is a kind of eye that can deceive people, and I guess even if you ask people to eat, those people will go.

Beautiful women are all deceitful creatures!

The four of us came to the cafeteria, and there were still quite a few of them, and I asked for an egg, fried dough sticks, and a bowl of white porridge.

"We're going to class at ten o'clock in the morning." Zhou Mi said. "Boss, you're going to report, you're here on the first day."

"Okay."

That's when my phone rang.

When I saw it, it was an unfamiliar number that took it, and there was an old man's voice over there, saying that it was my counselor, and asked me to go over once.

I said okay, and then asked, "Zhou Mi, our counselor is an old man." ”

"Yes, a lovely old man, but a very researched man." Zhou Mi said with admiration, "My name is Mr. Yao, and he is a very prestigious teacher at Fudan University. ”

"Okay, I'll go over now."

After asking Zhou Miyao where to chase after Mr. Yao, I went to the teaching building alone.

Going up to the third floor, I knocked on an office door.

"Come in." An old man's voice came from inside.

I pushed open the door and walked in, and an old man was writing with me on his back.

I didn't bother, just watched the teacher write.

It is still very stylish, the handwriting is strong and powerful, and you can see the calligraphy that you have been immersed in for many years at a glance.

The line of words written by the teacher is as good as water.

After writing, Mr. Yao looked up at me and smiled; "You are Chen San, welcome to the Department of Philosophy, have you ever written a brush?"

I smiled modestly; "It's been written a little, maybe it's not very good."

Teacher Yao said; "It's rare, it's rare, young people nowadays rarely learn calligraphy, come, show me a hand."

Then he handed me a brush and a piece of rice paper.

I picked up the brush, thought about it, and wrote down a line of words - everything in the world is in my palm.

"Teacher, I'm done." I said to Teacher Yao.

"Domineering exposed." Teacher Yao looked at me with strange eyes. "You can peek into your heart through the handwriting, you are a very ideal person, and at the same time very persevering, and you write too well with this brush."

"I'm not very good at this, but the teacher is good. "I made a little." "I haven't been studying for years."

Teacher Yao smiled and said; "I haven't studied for many years, and my edge is revealed, Chen San, okay, I remember your name, no wonder you came to our philosophy department, our philosophy department has become brilliant because of your arrival."

"Teacher, it's not so exaggerated, I'm just here to study and cultivate my sentiments." I laughed and said, I came to Fudan University, why didn't my dad call me and tell me who that girl was

"Hahaha." Teacher Yao laughed, and then put up the calligraphy I had just written and hung it on the wall.

"It's really domineering." Teacher Yao said to me, "Chen San, it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

Teacher Yao came over and shook hands with me, two hands.

I'm also two hands, giving respect.

"Sit."

I sat down.

Teacher Yao poured me a cup of tea.

"How's it going, just the second day after you arrived, how do you feel about this atmosphere?"

I laughed; "Very good, when I was in high school, I longed for university life, Peking University and Tsinghua University are both in Beijing, too far away, I don't want to go, but Fudan still has to come."

Well, it's all the territory of some sons and brothers, and it's not convenient for me to use it in the past, I must be beating people every day, and coming to Shanghai is the best ending.

"That's good, I'm afraid you're not used to it. Teacher Yao said, "By the way, although I am your counselor, I don't care much, if you have any special questions, you can call me."

"No problem." I wrote down the teacher's number.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The door opened.

Then I smelled a nice feminine scent, faintly.

Then I looked up.

A woman dressed very maturely, with a kind of royal sister style, walked in.

"Dad." The woman exclaimed, "Well, there are students." ”

"The dream comes true." Teacher Yao introduced me to me. "This is my classmate, Chen San."

"Hello," I stood up, well, I didn't expect this Teacher Yao's daughter to be so temperamental, is she a teacher at school?

"Hello, Mr. Chen." Yao Mengyuan smiled and looked at the wall. "Wow, Dad, you have Yaxing today, and you have changed another way of writing."

Teacher Yao said; "I didn't write it, I wrote it by Chen."

"You wrote it." Yao Mengyuan stared at me with a pair of good-looking eyes.

I coughed, don't I want to be a person who can write with a brush, and I said, yes, I wrote.

1. Those who are modest should still be humble, and they cannot be humble at this time.

"It's so unexpected, it's too unexpected." Yao Mengyuan said in surprise. "Your handwriting is almost the same as my father's, and it's very powerful and domineering." ’

I laughed, "Really? I also feel like I'm pretty domineering. “

Teacher Yao laughed.

"By the way, Mr. Chen, I am a teacher in the Department of Economics and Management." Yao Mengyuan said.

"Hello, I'm from the Department of Philosophy, just transferred." I said, "As a special enrollment." ”

Yao Mengyuan was even more glaring; "It's the first time I've heard of this special recruit coming to school."

I know it's a bit hard to understand, but I can't help it, it's a special move.

I was also quite surprised, I didn't expect that Fudan not only has many beautiful students, but also the teachers are very temperamental.

"Dream come true, is there something wrong?" Teacher Yao asked.

"It's okay, I can't come to see you." Yao Mengyuan glanced at him, "At noon, my mother told you to go back to eat, don't eat in the cafeteria all the time." ”

"Okay, Chen San will go back to my house for dinner together." Teacher Yao invited me.

Yao Mengyuan was unexpected; "Yo, Dad, I've been a teacher in Fudan for three years, and it's the first time I've seen you invite a new classmate to our house for dinner.

Teacher Yao looked at me deeply; "I think Chen San will make our philosophy department the most famous department in Fudan, Sima Turen is a girl after all."