Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 21
Zhang Haotian slammed the table and glanced around gloomily, "Is it that funny!?"

The remaining four men also all stood up and pointed to the people in front.

"Laugh at Nima!"

"You all shut up!"

……

Zhang Haotian got up and walked to the podium. He took out his mobile phone from his body, stared at Feng Lin and said, "You scolded me just now, didn't you?"

"Your advance wait."

Feng Lin suddenly raised his hand and looked out the door, "Come in, what are you doing hiding outside?"

Everyone in the class followed Feng Lin's gaze and looked towards the door.

Song Fan outside thought for a while, but walked in with a smile.

"Wow! It turned out to be Teacher Song Fan!"

"So handsome! It's a pity that we don't teach our grades."

……

Many women in the class saw Song Fan walk in, and many of them were full of nympho.

Song Fan's identity, no one in the school does not know.

This is a standard rich second generation.

Women in college are different from middle school and high school, their minds have matured.

In junior high school and high school, many women look forward to the object, and more performance in personal charm.

He's handsome, he can play basketball, he can play games well...

As long as there is one strength, there will be girls who like it.

Most men are confessed by girls in this age group.

But the university is different, personal charm is not the first.

Money is the boss.

Because people are mature and handsome, they can't buy a house or a car.

Song Fan came to school to drive a sports car with millions of dollars, which is money that most people can't make in a lifetime.

In addition, Song Fan is not ugly, who doesn't want to marry such a man?

"Hehe, hello, my name is Song Fan."

"I'm Feng Lin, Teacher Song. Generally, when you encounter such students, how should you educate them?"

Feng Lin asked preconceivedly.

The last time I ate with Lan Rou and encountered those gangsters, it was his handwriting.

The logic couldn't be simpler.

His purpose was to let himself leave Lan Rou.

This time, he should be secretly provoking.

"I……"

Song Fan couldn't speak.

He hid there, waiting for the two to clash.

Then stand up, stand on the moral high ground, and punish Fenglinkou.

According to his popularity, many women in this class must be on his side.

When it is reflected to the dean, Feng Lin will get out [-]%.

Now I don't know what to say.

Zhang Haotian suddenly grabbed Feng Lin's collar and roared, "Why did you scold me just now?"

"That's right! Teacher Song, this newcomer scolded Young Master Zhang just now!"

"We've all heard it, the scolding is ugly, it's just a personal insult!"

……

The men in the last row stood up and said.

Song Fan was overjoyed, this Zhang Haotian still had some brains, he frowned and looked at Feng Lin, "Mr. Feng Lin, why are you insulting the students?"

Tang Qianqian, who was looking down at the book, sighed deeply, this Feng Lin is really.

The students who have just arrived have provoked big people.

Song Fan and Zhang Haotian are both rich people, and dealing with Feng Lin, a poor bastard, is like playing.

But if you don't help yourself, you can't talk about it.

"Mr. Song, it was Zhang Haotian who scolded this teacher for no reason." Tang Qianqian stood up and said.

Feng Lin immediately gave Tang Qianqian a thankful look.

Tang Qianqian pouted and sat down again.

"I admit that I was a bit over the top, but he insulted my personality and called me a duck!"

Zhang Haotian pointed at Feng Lin, as if he was going to fight with Feng Lin.

During the conversation, an older and short teacher walked past the door.

He has black-rimmed glasses, very small eyes, and his hair is Mediterranean bald.

When he saw that Song Fan and Zhang Haotian were both here, he immediately walked in flatteringly, "Mr. Song, what happened?"

"Director Liu Zhu, you came just in time."

Song Fan turned his head and blinked slightly at Liu Zhu, "I still have class, I'll leave the matter here to you."

He is not a fool, he has been aggressive all the time, and it is he who suffers when it is passed on to Lan Rou's ears.

Liu Zhu nodded knowingly, he was the deputy director of the Department of Finance.

Usually Song Fan and Zhang Haotian often invite him to dinner, so they naturally know which side they are on.

"Director Liu, this new teacher scolds me, it's ugly." Zhang Haotian pointed at Feng Lin and said indifferently.

"You dare to insult the students? What do you teach? Why haven't I seen you?"

Liu Zhu questioned Feng Lin.

"I teach English, and it's my first time to work today." Feng Lin grinned.

"You teach English? Don't you know? In the first-year finance classes, am I teaching English?"

Liu Zhu put his hands behind his back, and his face was full of aura.

But it's normal, the big one crushes people to death.

His deputy director, which teacher saw it, was disrespectful.

Feng Lin shook his head and said, "I don't know about this, it was arranged by the vice president."

"Vice Dean? What level of English certificate do you have?" Liu Zhu asked.

"I don't have a certificate."

"How dare you mislead your children without a certificate? Who gave you the courage? Who?" Liu Zhu was still playing with his English.

"Maybe my English is better than yours."

Since the other party was not polite to him, Feng Lin didn't need to be used to him.

"Do you know who I am? I have lived abroad for more than ten years. Your English is better than mine? Are you OK?"

Liu Zhu's face was full of contempt, and the others did not dare to speak. He was relatively confident in English.

He and those foreigners have no obstacles at all to communicate.

"Then let's compare and see who's English is better." Feng Lin smiled lightly.

Doing tasks all over the world, not knowing the local language, not being able to integrate into each other's environment, what other tasks are you performing?
He is fluent in eight languages, including writing and local accents.

Feng Lin could speak fifteen different languages ​​if he simply communicated.

Tang Qianqian covered her face helplessly, this Feng Lin was really looking for abuse.

There are several foreign teachers in the school, and they all say that Liu Zhu's English is very standard.

How can Feng Lin, who studied abroad in Africa, be compared with Liu Zhu?

"Your name is Feng Lin, right? If your English is better than Director Liu, I will apologize to you. If you can't, just resign, dare you?"

Zhang Haotian said to Feng Lin that at the time when the foreign teachers in the college were not good in Chinese, it was Liu Zhu who communicated with them.

Song Fan said before that his purpose was to drive Feng Lin away.

The Song family is the four major families, and Zhang Haotian's father specially explained it.

Be sure to please Song Fan at school.

"Okay! I promise! What do you guys think?" Feng Lin asked.

"Simple, follow me to the academy's broadcast room, we will recite a paragraph each, and then let the foreign teachers judge."

After Liu Zhu finished speaking, he led the way in front.

Feng Lin smiled and followed behind him.

"This Feng Lin! Big fool, the job I finally found is gone."

Tang Qianqian clenched her fist secretly, but she couldn't help at all.

"Comparing English with Mr. Liu Zhu, that's really looking for abuse."

"Let's go, let's go see the excitement together, anyway, the counselors have gone."

Several girls around also began to boo.

Tang Qianqian watched everyone go out, she hesitated for a while and followed.

Just then, a familiar voice came from the broadcast.

It's Liu Zhu.

His speech is the very famous "I have a dream".

Everyone stood outside the broadcast room and listened quietly.

Not long after, a blond white man walked in the distance.

She looked up at the loudspeaker high above, nodded secretly, and said in non-standard Chinese, "Mr. Liu Zhu's English is getting more and more standard."

"It's over! Foreigners all agree."

Tang Qianqian sighed deeply.

At this moment, Liu Zhu ended his speech.

Feng Lin's voice came over, it was also "I have a dream".

This is to hit the door!

(End of this chapter)