Chapter 2 Haihai University of Science and Technology

Such shameless words were all said, Song Hanqi was happy, and the students watching the scene were also coaxing, some shouted to pick them, some shouted to beat which kid, and there were any sounds.

Song Han pouted and said: "Come on, I'll pick one and pick thirteen, if I win today, you will bring a message to the foreign devil, and I will graduate in half a year, be honest."

The kid on the other side knew what Song Han meant, so he didn't answer at all, and greeted more than a dozen people around him and surrounded Song Han together.

Seeing that things were developing so bizarrely, the classmates in the third and second classes all sweated for Song Han, and Fang Zhou Wenming and a few others even ran down and stood in front of Song Han, blocking him, Song Han didn't appreciate it at all, and roared back coldly.

Fang Zhou, a few people with small glasses, seeing that Song Han was determined to fight, had to walk back stupidly, looking at the backs of a group of people, Song Han looked at Jiang Lan who was sitting on the stage and did not move, and there was a feeling of annoyance in her heart for no reason, I don't know if she didn't come down to persuade herself, or because of something else, in short, she was panicked.

When he turned his head, his face was already cold, and the dozen or so people on the opposite side looked at Song Han at this time, feeling scared for no reason.

He waved to a dozen people and said, "Come on, hurry up and finish your lunch."

Everyone on the opposite side glanced at each other, put on a posture, and slowly surrounded Song Han, Song Han moved under his feet, stepping on the gossip steps, and entered the crowd like a butterfly wearing flowers.

Although there were many people on the other side, they didn't even touch a corner of Song Han's clothes, and they were knocked to the ground one after another.

More than a dozen people fell to the ground and rolled around, humming in mourning, Song Han smiled and said, "Farewell" After speaking, he walked outside, and when he got to the door, he didn't forget to look at Jiang Lan again, and when he saw her sitting in the stands, she was dumbfounded at all, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Seeing that she didn't mean to get up and come over, Song Han walked out of the gymnasium with a self-deprecating smile.

As soon as he came out of the door, the little glasses chased after him, panting and saying that he was afraid that things would make a big fuss, Song Han was not moved at all, and directly pulled Wenming to eat.

As soon as the two walked to the school gate, the head teacher Zhao Changgui's phone called Song Han's mobile phone. A middle-aged man's voice came from inside and said, "Song Han, what's the matter with you today?"

"I know Mr. Zhao, I'll be outside for a while," Song Han said politely to the teacher.

"Hurry up," Zhao Changgui hung up the phone after speaking.

Song Han finished eating unhurriedly with his small glasses before going to the head teacher's office. Without saying a few words, Zhao Changgui frowned and said, "Your things this time are very bad, and it has caused a very bad impact."

"Teacher Zhao, what should you do?" Song Han said politely while standing next to him.

"Vice Principal Yao has already looked for me just now, you call the parents to come, stop the school," Teacher Zhao said with a sad expression.

When Song Han heard this, he knew that he couldn't call his father, so he said good things for a long time.

Zhao Changgui was in a heavy mood and took a document on the table to show Song Han. At the same time, he said: "Parents can't come, that's your business, you may need to suspend school, they say you are extremely dangerous, such students are in school, everyone is not at ease"

Song Han took it and saw that it was a suspension notice, his temper immediately came up, and he didn't bother to read the content behind it, so he threw his hand on Chinese the desk and said: "What does Mr. Zhao mean by this, they are looking for me about the fight, and it is none of my business at all, why should I be suspended from school myself, and besides, this is about to take the college entrance examination."

Zhao Changgui pushed the document forward and said: "It's useless for you and me to lose your temper, this is the decision of the school's party committee, and Vice President Shi proposed it, and it is also a document from him, what can I do?"

After speaking, looking at Song Han very unhappy, Zhao Changgui continued to say seriously: "Don't worry very much, review yourself during the time of suspension, and I will help you think of a way to take the college entrance examination when the time comes."

As soon as he said this, Song Han's mood immediately eased, what did he go to high school for, wasn't it just for the college entrance examination, if his parents knew that they couldn't take the college entrance examination because of this, how sad they would be.

Song Han picked up the documents on the table again and looked through them, and said with a smile: "Then I know, thank you, Mr. Zhao, I will definitely review hard during this time and strive for a good score in the exam."

After speaking, in Mr. Zhao's smile, Song Han picked up the pen and signed his name, the two were talking, and Song Han took a document of his own and walked out of the office.

After going back to the dormitory to pack up his things, Song Han went home without stopping for a moment, and Zhao Changgui's phone call came again when he just entered the house.

I don't know what he means, Song Han put down his backpack and answered. Zhao Changgui's anxious voice came out of the phone, saying that he should hurry up and go to the office again.

"Teacher, haven't I already suspended my studies, what's the matter?" Song Han asked strangely.

"Okay, don't say so much, you come to my office immediately, I have something urgent to find you" After speaking, I didn't know what Mr. Zhao thought, and added: "There are good things" before hanging up the phone.

Song Han was inexplicable when he made this call, he took out a Coke from the refrigerator, took two sips, thought about Zhao Changgui's words, and finally said that it was a good thing, what good thing could be.

"Could it be that the classmate from the Taekwonxing Club was beaten hard by himself, and he will find the school to explain" Song Han thought maliciously when he took a sip of ice Coke.

If that's the case, should you go or not, do you want to tell your dad about your own affairs, what if they all find their parents, and then they can't be controlled?

Song Han had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but no matter what he thought, he still had to go to school, if he really didn't go, let alone suspend school, it was estimated that he wouldn't be able to get the admission ticket by then.

Pinching the cola can in his hand into a small ball and throwing it into the trash can, Song Hanqi let out a long breath and walked towards the school again. I thought in my heart that I would not come back if I had tossed it a few times today.

When Song Han arrived at the school, he came to the office of the head teacher Zhao Changgui again, and saw that in addition to him, there were two people sitting inside, an old man and a young man.

Zhao Changgui enthusiastically introduced the two parties to Professor Wu and his assistant Xiao Li from the 'University of Science and Technology'.

After greeting each other, Professor Wu motioned to Xiao Li to say the right thing directly, he was in a correct body, and said: "Song Han is like this, we watched the video of you fighting the 'Taekwonxing Club' in the gymnasium today, and we think you are very talented in practicing martial arts, our school is the next trend of social development, and now it is only facing the recruitment of 1,000 students across the country."

Song Hanhao motioned for him to continue with an inquiring look.

Xiao Li picked up the water cup on the table and took a sip and said: "How can I tell you, let's roughly say it, our university is mainly divided into two colleges; one is the 'True Martial Arts Academy' for cultivating martial arts, and the other is the "War Academy of Sciences" based on science and technology.

"Why don't I know when this happened?" Song Han, who was on the Internet all day long, didn't hear a little news, he was very strange.

Professor Wu took over and said: "It's only a matter of half a year, this is the top secret of the state, and it is only in the experimental stage, of course it cannot be announced."

After speaking, he looked at Song Han and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, it has a lot to do with you, your father is the dean of the Academy of War Sciences."