"Han Congshun, what do you mean by this, can you tell me which rule in the school that you can't take classes across majors?" Qin Ruxue knew that these people were deliberately looking for fault, she was already cold, and at this time, she made a straight face and asked, so that Han Congshun, who was standing on the podium, was also a little weak-hearted.

Generally speaking, university courses are allowed to be audited, and the purpose of class setting is more for the convenience of management, rather than for independent classes behind closed doors. As long as you want to study, you can participate in the lectures at any time, and the professors and lecturers in the classes do not matter who sits down to listen to the lectures. Many professors don't know a few students in their lives, and they just need to finish the class according to the school's requirements, unless you are very good, or you don't have the opportunity to communicate with the professor at all.

"Qin Ruxue, it's not right for you to say this, although the school doesn't clearly stipulate that cross-professional learning is not allowed, but now that he has affected our learning, I'm just not happy!" The classmate who seemed to be a rich second generation said indignantly as he walked to the podium and stood with that Han Congshun.

"Yes, I'm not happy either! I strongly oppose anyone who is not a major joining in!" Another boy walked up to the podium, this boy was 1.8 meters tall, his body was burly, and his muscles were about to tear his shirt.

"And me, I don't accept it either!" Another boy walked up to the podium, not big, less than 1.7 meters, looking slender but very delicate.

"Okay, Han Congshun, Han Ping, Cui Tong, Wu Taibao, you don't give face, do you! Then why should I listen to you!" Qin Ruxue's nose smoked, but she didn't forget to name the names of the four for Xiang Yihang to understand.

"No, no, no, Qin Ruxue, we are not targeting you, please stop being angry, please stop being angry!" As soon as they heard Qin Ruxue go crazy, these people immediately softened. Their purpose was originally to drive others away, and then they had the opportunity to pursue Qin Ruxue, so naturally they didn't dare to offend Qin Ruxue to death, but they didn't let Xiang Yihang stay.

It seems that if you don't drive yourself away, these people won't give up, Xiang Yihang's heart is as bright as snow.

"Han Congshun, Han Ping, Cui Tong, Wu Taibao, what do you think, everyone knows it, I don't care about you, with your mouth, I won't leave, if you don't accept it, you draw the next line, I will take it all!" Xiang Yihang watched several people perform on stage with cold eyes, and said calmly.

"It's up to you? You can't help but be weak, is it a comparison of strength? You are applying for a mechanical major, do you think your IQ is higher than that of a physics major? Hahaha, what can you compare with us? Joke!" Han Congshun said with a laugh.

The people next to him also laughed.

"There's a lot of nonsense, don't you dare to compare, why don't you draw the line, if you don't dare, then get out of here!" Xiang Yihang is not polite, just these few people still want to overwhelm him?

"Haha, it seems that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin, since you have taken your own humiliation, what do you want to compare, you say!" said the rich second-generation Han Ping.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's better than three questions, less you say I bullied you, and more I don't have time to play with you. Three questions, Wenzhi and martial arts, you can come out casually, and I will take them all by myself!" Xiang Yihang.

"Since you are so arrogant, we will satisfy your desire to bring humiliation on yourself. Are you sure we're going to do it?" asked Han Congshun. In fact, they had already thought about it, and the topic must be their own to be beneficial to themselves, but they were afraid that Xiang Yihang would regret it, so they pretended to ask Xiang Yihang's opinion again.

"Yes, it's up to you to come up with the question, hurry up!" Xiang Yihang was not afraid that they would fly into the sky. After finishing speaking, he approached Qin Ruxue and shouted to Qin Ruxue to quickly register a new WeChat account, saying that it was useful. Qin Ruxue didn't know why, but she believed that Xiang Yihang wouldn't joke with her, so she immediately registered a WeChat account with another mobile phone number.

After getting Xiang Yihang's confirmation, the four of them couldn't hide their excitement, and hurriedly gathered around to discuss, and after a while of whispering, Han Congshun said: "After our discussion, three questions have been decided, if you regret it now, it's too late, if you wait, you will lose face, don't blame us, are you sure you want to compare with our class?"

"There's a lot of nonsense, hurry up and listen to it, and see what great topics you guys have come up with?" Xiang Yihang really wanted to slap him over, didn't he just force him not to leave a way back, a few strokes, do I need to leave a way back?

"Are you really good? I'm worried that you will really lose face, these people can be admitted to the Central University of Science and Technology, but they are not silver guns!" Qin Ruxue saw that Xiang Yihang agreed almost without thinking, and she quietly reminded.

"Small, see that I don't kill them, you don't have to worry. Xiang Yihang threw a wink at Qin Ruxue, and Qin Ruxue got goosebumps in fright.

"Hurry up and get the question, I won't compare with me again!" Xiang Yihang urged.

"Okay, the first question is to compare memory, wait for us to randomly select a book, randomly designate two pages, both sides spend three minutes each to read, and then close the book, the first sentence is read by the middleman, the two sides of the contestant write the next sentence with a pen, three chances, whoever answers more, complete, and accurate, who wins, if it is even, then the two sides will rush to answer, how?" Han Congshun shouted.

"There's nothing wrong with it, go on!" "Compare your memory with me, you are really humiliating yourself, Xiang Yihang said in his heart.

"The second question, comparing eyesight and reflexes, and of course, memory, will quickly roll 20 sets of data on the big screen, and both sides will write down each data group they see, to see who can write down the most accurately, how?" Han Congshun asked again.

"No problem, continue!" Xiang Yihang said indifferently.

"Yes, have the guts. The first two questions are both literary, and the last question is a martial one, and if you break your wrists, you will have more strength than whom. How about it? Do you dare?" Han Congshun asked triumphantly, he thought that Xiang Yihang would undoubtedly lose this question, with Xiang Yihang's slender figure, how strong could he be?

"Okay, no problem. To everyone's surprise, Xiang Yihang also agreed unequivocally, only Qin Ruxue knew that Xiang Yihang was most sure of this question, the first two questions, I'm afraid it was very suspenseful.

"But I have one condition, do you dare to agree?" Xiang Yihang stood up and said.

"What conditions, let's hear it, as long as it doesn't violate the rules of the game, we will agree. The rich second-generation Han Ping said that he was worried that Xiang Yihang would ask for foreign aid or something, such as asking Qin Ruxue to help, then it would be difficult to say who won and who lost, if Qin Ruxue said second in the class, who would dare to call it first.

"Absolutely no impact on the rules. Since it's a competition, you have to have a lottery, or the competition will be boring. Do you say that?" Xiang Yihang also asked them.

"Ha, that's right, we also have this intention, but your family doesn't seem to be well-off, and I'm worried that you won't agree, so it's up to you to say this, what kind of color?" Han Congshun said.

"It doesn't have to be complicated, everyone is a student. In this way, everyone bets, by Qin Ruxue sitting in the village, sub-topic betting, no matter who buys wins, as long as the buy is right, the dealer will pay the bet according to 1:3, if you buy the wrong one, then sorry, the principal belongs to the dealer. Wait for everyone to add Qin Ruxue's WeChat, boys pay attention, but there is a chance to add the WeChat of the first school flower. ”

Xiang Yihang further explained how to place a bet, for example, if you buy the first question item Yihang wins, then write "1 item Yihang" on the WeChat red envelope or transfer title, if the second question buys a physics class to win, then write "2 physics class", and so on.

Then Qin Ruxue sent the WeChat QR code to the classmates who operated the equipment, and he put the QR code on the screen for everyone to scan and add friends.

After a continuous and rapid prompt, Qin Ruxue's new WeChat received a lot of friend applications, she was helpless Xiang Yihang to use her as a gimmick, but she couldn't expose Xiang Yihang, so she could only add them as friends one by one, and even Han Congshun and the four of them joined in, but everyone didn't show their real names, so they didn't know which WeChat was who.

In the end, it was shown that there were more than 120 new friends, but there were only more than 150 people in this class, and naturally many beauties were added. It seems that there are a lot of people joining in the fun. It's just that I don't know who they are optimistic about.

"Let's start betting, everyone follow the rules I just said, send red envelopes or transfer money to Qin Ruxue. Rest assured, if I lose my bet, I will definitely pay you according to the rules, and there is no shortage of money!" Although many students are a little skeptical that Xiang Yihang has so much money to lose, but such an obvious comparison of strength, it is unlikely that the bet will be wrong, at least the last question, betting on the physics class to win should be 100% accurate, and there are many people in the physics class who are strong men.

After another hurried prompt, Qin Ruxue received almost 200 red envelopes, of which the second question physics class won the least, the first question was slightly more, and the most was the third question, almost 150 red envelopes were bet on the physics class to win, and the amount of each red envelope was not small, much more than the first and second questions. Only five or six red envelopes bet on Yihang to win the second question, but the amount is not much, with an average of less than 200 yuan per red envelope. It seems that if Xiang Yihang loses the third question, it will really be a loss to his grandmother's house.

After Qin Ruxue accepted all the red envelopes, Xiang Yihang looked at the change in his wallet, my God, there were more than 500,000 yuan, and I flipped through WeChat, there were more than 10 red envelopes of more than 10,000 yuan, and the largest one was 50,000 yuan. Xiang Yihang suspected that it was the rich second-generation Han Ping, and he bet on the third physics class to win. However, Xiang Yihang also admires that the students in these classes are really rich, and they are willing to spend money, and they use their parents' money to bet, but they are not heartbroken, it is estimated that they feel that they are nine out of ten, and it is estimated that many people have bet on the food expenses.

"Okay, you'll cry later!" Xiang Yihang laughed wildly in his heart.

"Also, who else wants to bet, bet in the last two minutes!" Xiang Yihang shouted a few more times, his voice was a little stuck, as if he was a little scared, since you are not welcome, then I am not welcome, I will not pit you anyone!

Sure enough, after Xiang Yihang shouted weakly, a few more beeps sounded, and a few more people bet, all of whom won the third physics class.

"Let's get started, please pick up the "A Brief History of Time" on the table, and immediately recite pages 77 and 78, the time is five minutes, and the counting begins. "Ou Qian, the class leader of Qin Ruxue's class, was elected as the middleman, because this class leader is usually fair, kind, and a beauty, and has won the support of the majority of classmates, and is the person who is elected by everyone to host the competition. (To be continued)