Chapter 1199 Why was he suddenly attacked?
After Jiang Fan entered the classroom, he did not walk to the podium.

Instead, he walked directly to the front row as if greeting familiar classmates.

Looking up at the last row, he said with emotion: "I didn't expect that more than a hundred people would come to attend my class now, and there were more than a dozen people crowded at the door."

He said half-jokingly: "How about I apply to give lectures in the lecture hall next time?"

Jiang Fan walked up to Yao Xueyuan calmly.

Yao Xueyan still thinks why Jiang Fan talks so much today?
Didn't he talk nonsense in every class before? If you miss a sentence, it's easy to not understand today's content.

Could it be that he suddenly realized that he was popular? Are you starting to pay attention to your own personal baggage?
Yao Xueyan smiled twice. People are really afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Fan caught her laughing twice.

"Classmate Yao Xueyan, why are you laughing?"

Yao Xueyan was stunned for a moment and hurriedly winked at Jiang Fan.

But that sentiment was quickly offset.

Because Jiang Fan's class today was really exciting.

At this moment, Yao Xueyan had the urge to curse.

We are so familiar, you shouldn't want to mess with me!

Jiang Fan coughed.

Jiang Fan said: "I happen to have a teaching assistant in this class. Yao, please help me play the courseware."

Yao Xueyan stared with a pair of surprised eyes, trying to figure out something from Jiang Fan's expression.

Why are there so many people in class today, so it’s all on the line?

After Jiang Fan turned on the computer, he also said: "Classmate Yao, even if you are in the front, you must listen carefully to the class. After all, you are one of the students who are focused on."

Yao Xueyan stood up stiffly, walked to the podium, and began to help Jiang Fan with the courseware.

Yao Xueyan glanced at the corner of her mouth impatiently, as long as you really pay attention to me, you can't let me do such a shameful and conspicuous job.

"It seems that to some students, my class is not as important as jokes."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Fan actually ignored the hundreds of people in the classroom and the tens of thousands of people in the live online class, as if he really wanted to wait for her to say something.

Who doesn't know that you, Jiang Fan, never need a teaching assistant in class? You can't wait to do all the work of wiping the blackboard by yourself.

But Jiang Fan seemed to be serious.

Yao Xueyan's face suddenly became a little confused.

She smiled awkwardly on the surface, but inside she was complaining like crazy: Why else can I smile?

Yao Xueyan's face turned red, and it felt really uncomfortable to be ridiculed by Jiang Fan in front of so many people.

Jiang Fan, as long as you have intentions, you can't target me!

Am I not laughing at you for showing off?

She apologized hastily: "I'm sorry, Professor Jiang, I just thought of a joke I saw before class, and I haven't digested it yet."

In fact, for their students in the digital information and security categories, this is like someone who loves mathematics encountering an attractive Mathematical Olympiad problem.

For them, all the difficulties attract their interest to continue exploring.

Therefore, even though she was sitting on the podium, her thoughts were completely led by Jiang Fan.

In fact, this class has a very large knowledge capacity and is quite intensive.

Even top scholars may not be able to fully absorb it.

Near the end of a class, Jiang Fan prepared a pile of printed knowledge points.

Jiang Fan looked at the thin pile and said, "I'm sorry, students, I only prepared thirty copies. I didn't expect so many students to come. Students who are not participating students can download the materials online later. , is a classmate of the participating students, go to the front to sign and receive the information.”

Yao Xueyan whispered: "I know a few people, I can just go and send it to them."

Jiang Fan said nothing and glanced at Yao Xueyan. But Yao Xueyan read the warning.

Yao Xueyan was keenly aware that this room might not be safe.

She immediately lowered her eyes and looked at the test papers on the table, not daring to let them fly for fear of causing other troubles.

The three ninjas had originally planned to attack Yao Xueyuan in class, but they never expected that Jiang Fan would bring Yao Xueyuan to the podium alone.

No matter how prepared they were, they would not dare to do it from a distance in front of so many people.

Moreover, the teacher in class, Jiang Fan, is Yao Xueyan's bodyguard.

They already knew a lot about Jiang Fan's abilities, and his physical fitness was quite high.

Even their ninjutsu couldn't cause much harm to his body.

They were puzzled by this matter. Under normal circumstances, Jiang Fan, as an ordinary person who had never been exposed to martial arts or ninjas, would not be able to spontaneously defend himself against ninjutsu, even if he was a strong special soldier.

They also wanted to catch Jiang Fan and take this opportunity to study Jiang Fan's body structure.

Three ninjas met Jiang Fan's eyes in class.

They seemed to realize that Jiang Fan was aware of their identities.

But after all, there are more people at the moment, making it difficult for both sides to take action.

Suddenly, someone felt as if something was stinging under their neck. The pain was not strong and lasted only a few seconds.

But most importantly, he felt that his body was gradually losing control.

The arms began to become stiffer and stiffer.

He wanted to raise his head to see if it was Jiang Fan's fault, but he found that his neck seemed to be rusty and did not move at all.

Immediately afterwards, his arm that wanted to touch the scroll became so stiff that it reached his knees.

He had to freeze in a rather uncomfortable posture.

The age gap among the people in this classroom is mixed.

A young girl who looked to be in her twenties next to her saw him maintaining this posture for a long time and asked curiously: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The ninja said nothing.

The little girl was probably asking for trouble and simply didn't pay attention.

The situation of the other two ninjas was similar.

They all felt a pain below their necks. After the pain disappeared, their bodies began to stiffen.

Could it be that Jiang Fan used some kind of skill on them?

Or is it a magic spell?

Otherwise, how could they undergo physical changes without even realizing it?

In fact, not only do they think too much, they think too much.

To put it simply, this is acupuncture.

It's just that Jiang Fan replaced the needles used in acupuncture with paperclips.

They didn't seem to see the way Jiang Fan used his moves. In fact, during class, Jiang Fan used his arms to move his needles, find the right direction, and hit the target with one move.

The three of them have relied on ninjutsu all year round, and their physical reaction capabilities have declined.

Therefore, he fell into the trap without knowing it.

At the end of the class, Jiang Fan said: "This class is over. There are many knowledge points in the class and the density is relatively strong. Everyone can consolidate them together with the review materials."

"In addition, I would like to say one more thing. This is the first time that the class time has been leaked. I will treat it as an open class to the whole country."

(End of this chapter)

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