Crossing the Future Maker

      Without strength, there is no right to speak.

    Seeing his heavy look, Feng Yan smiled slowly: "Hey, don't be so serious, are you comprehending life?"

    Qin Nan looked at him resentfully: "Are you still smiling?"

    Feng Yan's eyes swayed comfortably, raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "Don't worry, the result will be known sooner or later."

    Qin Nan was about to be mad at him: "Why are you so leisurely, someone wants to frame you, please be serious." Of course he knew that the result would come out sooner or later, the problem was if someone maliciously framed you , there will be many variables.

    Feng Yan chuckled lightly: "What else, I'm a teacher and I'm a student."

    Qin Nan was choked by him, silent for a moment, and solemnly said: "Don't worry, I will study hard and be your backer in the future."

    Feng Yan smiled calmly. Although he was very depressed today, he felt that there was nothing to care about. He was just a university teacher. People are twisted like that, but one by one is still complacent and thinks it is right.

    Putting away the fun, Feng Yan didn't want to let it affect his mood, and jokingly said, "Okay, I'll rely on you in the future."

    Qin Nan nodded vigorously, he kept this promise for the rest of his life.

    The waiting time was particularly difficult. Qin Nan was very worried. Facing the favorite meal, it didn't taste delicious, for fear of receiving bad news.

    Feng Yan was calm, remembering the mecha introductory course CD he purchased earlier, he watched it with great interest, only the so-called, the emperor is not in a hurry for the eunuch, that is probably the case.

    Night gradually fell, and until night, there was still no news from the teaching office.

    Feng Yan had a good night's dream, he was more interested in mecha manufacturing than history.

    Qin Nan, with dark circles under his eyes, dragged him out of bed early in the morning, urging him to insist on going to class, no matter what the school plans, students who attend class on time always A good student, Qin Nan has always believed in this. He always remembers how much effort Xiao Yanzi had put in in order to be admitted to the Shendu Academy, he had read a few books, but he did not want to see his best friend, because he was in a hurry with him. University missed out.

    Feng Yan understands his mentality somewhat, just like modern parents want their sons to become dragons, as long as their sons are admitted to college, they feel very promising.

    In desperation, Feng Yan stepped on the dot to reach the classroom, the huge mental power made him feel very clear about his surroundings.

    The students have different eyes, some are contemptuous, some are disdain, and some are whispering and scolding.

    "How dare he come."

    "I really hate to die. With him, the history department will lose all face."

    "My roommate asked about me yesterday..."

    "Thanks for his good looks."

    "Why hasn't the school punished him yet? If his grades are really the first in the class, then we will be worthy of it."

    "It's..."

    Feng Yan was oblivious to the voices around him, turned a blind eye to their gazes, and sat directly in his place. The original owner had long been accustomed to the contempt and abuse of others, and he had long been accustomed to attracting attention. Such scenes were commonplace and could not interfere with his emotions. It was just a group of insignificant people, so there was no need to take it to heart.

    The head teacher came to the classroom very quickly. What is strange is that he turned a blind eye to Feng Yan and dismissed the get out of class normally, as if nothing happened yesterday.

    The attitude of the surrounding classmates became even more angry.

    One day!

    Two days!

    Feng Yan's reputation is getting worse and worse, and the teaching office has disappeared. Not only has he not been punished, but it seems that he has never received a report from Teacher Chen.

    Feng Yan laughed at himself, feeling a little disappointed, unspoken rules are everywhere.

    The school did not punish him. It was clear that it was magnanimous and did not care. In fact, it also prevented him from whitewashing himself and made his classmates reject him even more.

    If the school is fair, he should retake the test. He is confident that he can get a good grade in the test. Of course, except for history, he loves modern society and ancient culture. He is unwilling to lie for any reason Words, that is a kind of blasphemy to him, his self-esteem does not allow it.

    In class, it became a kind of patience, listening to others teach wrong knowledge every day, Feng Yan wanted to go crazy.

    On the third day, in the calligraphy class, today was a teacher Zhou.

    "The ancient characters are very beautiful. During writing, a wonderful rhythm is generated by pressing the brush, pauses, rushes, and rhythm. What I want to tell you today is the ancient characters. A few days ago, Hengyuan Xing translated an ancient text book "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic", which has made a major breakthrough in our understanding of ancient culture. The country has already made a speech and will incorporate this ancient text book into the teaching curriculum..."

    Mr. Zhou turned on the big screen while talking, and played the pattern to the students.

      ..

    I can't bear it!

    Feng Yan suddenly felt that in order to save his three views, the history course really could not come again.

    Such a teacher, such a class, and such wrong knowledge made him intolerable.

    After class, Feng Yanmu walked out of the classroom with a face, and he could hear his classmates talking about "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic", admiring, praising and cherishing it, as if it was a very precious book 's treasure.

    He was a little amused and a little disappointed, what is this?

    After returning, Feng Yan sent a newsletter to Qi Rui, reporting the names of many materials and asking him to help buy them.

    On the fourth day, no matter how Qin Nan pulled him, Feng Yan didn't move. He said he didn't go to class, but he didn't go to class. He was fed up with the history department.

    Feng Yan decided: "I'm going to the Mecha Manufacturing Department."

    Qin Nan hesitated, not because he didn't believe in Xiao Yanzi's ability, but because of the mecha manufacturing department, the physical fitness must reach the C-level Imperial Capital Academy before admission, otherwise it would not be possible to transfer the department.

    Feng Yan's eyes are clear, with a resolute look, he is fed up with the feeling of being powerless, fed up with the weakness of poor physical fitness, top-level gene fluids are expensive, and the antiques he makes also have There is no market price, he does not believe it, with the things he made, he can't exchange for top-level gene fluid. If it doesn't work the same, then it's different. Anyway, he must get the top gene fluid!

    I sent a newsletter to Qi Rui yesterday, just to buy materials for making antiques, the auction house will always publicize it before each auction, as long as the news spreads, as long as his antiques are valuable enough and precious enough, put them in In the auction house, it is only exchanged but not sold, he thought, that the goal can always be achieved.

    Qin Nan was helpless. Seeing that it was late, he glared at him and hurried to class.

    Feng Yan was lethargic, it was another weekend, even if he didn't have to go to class, his mood didn't get better, and he really didn't want to go back to Feng's house.

    "Why are you here? What trouble." Qin Nan complained, but his eyes were full of crescent moons, and he couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

    Feng Yan turned his head silently, cursing Qin Nan for being oppressed for the rest of his life, this guy is showing his affection, obviously the relationship is so tacit, but there is still a layer of windows that will not be pierced, brotherly love, cut , which brother can think so thoughtfully for him.

    Qi Rui knew it, and said to him angrily: "Buy what you want, Anan and I will go back first, take care."

    Feng Yan pouted, having the opposite sex, but no humanity.

    Actually, Qi Rui was very wronged. It's not his bad tone. , I want to help him buy things again. The whole person has no skills, and he can't wait to break it into two to use. Can he feel happy?

    However, he also understands in his heart that although Feng Yan has a temper, he is very purposeful in his work and will not ask for these things for no reason. Therefore, even if he is very busy, Qi Rui is still very quick to help He bought everything, so he went to several stores and searched the Internet, and finally lived up to expectations.

    Qin Nan pouted, with a look of anger, telling Qi Rui about the school.

    Qi Rui was silent, thinking of Feng Yan's unique skills, he believed that Feng Yan was probably very angry this time, and at the same time, he also had serious doubts about the museum's cultural relics, the food box actually It was the toilet, the answer made him no longer curious about cultural relics...

    The two chatted happily, Qin Nan told Qi Rui that he was worried that Xiao Yanzi was going to the mecha manufacturing department.

    Qi Rui didn't take it seriously, since Feng Yan could say it, he must have his own calculations in his heart.

    Different from the leisurely and carefree nature of the two of them, as soon as Feng Yan returned to Feng's house, he was greeted with a scolding.

    Feng Yan sneered and sneered: "I just want to ask, who is driving the flames, and with the power of the Feng family, you won't be able to find out?"

    "You still have reason." Feng Jingxuan was furious: "You still want to shirk your responsibility with such a result."

    Feng Yan looked at him lightly, and took out a special fire extinguisher: "You can retake the test, but unfortunately, there is no chance. Was my father also wronged like this."

    Feng Jingxuan was speechless and wanted to get angry. Looking at the similar face in front of him, he felt panicked and asked in a deep voice, "You say that others have wronged you, what evidence do you have? "

    Feng Yan asked back: "Dad has been wronged before, do you have any evidence in his hands? The Feng family has power and power, and his actions are not leaking. Where can I find evidence." Anyway, he insisted that someone framed it. He, as for his grades, there were people who framed him, and his grades naturally didn't count.

      Now, Feng Jingxuan was angry because of his bad grades and shame, but not because of rumors.

    Feng Jingxuan couldn't help reminding: "You are also a family member of Feng."

    Feng Yan sneered: "That's why I suspected that someone was framed, after all, I'm a freshman in college, I've only been in the capital for a few days, and I haven't offended anyone. Outside of home, who has so much power?"

    "I'll give you an explanation."

    Feng Yan hooked his lips, with a mocking look in his eyes, saying this is the same as not saying it.

    Feng Jingxuan was furious, it was clearly a similar face, seeing it only made him annoyed.

    Feng Yan lowered his eyes: "I want to go out and live."

    "No." Feng Jingxuan categorically refused, coldness flashed in his eyes, the pressure from his body emanated unconsciously, his eyes stared at him without emotion: "You want to leave the Feng family? "

    "No, I just want to live outside." Feng Yan's heart froze, and he answered more cautiously. No one welcomes me. This is my father's sad place. I remember that when I was a child, my father always liked to sit outside under the blossoming tree, holding me and looking at the door, but now things are different and all the furnishings in the house have changed Now, there is no trace of my father, I miss my father, I don't want to stay here, I want to move out and see everything here is sad."

    Feng Jingxuan's eyes flickered, as if he was caught in a deep memory: "He... often waits for me under the blossoming tree?"

    Feng Yan was contemptuous in his heart, but his expression was very sincere, and said sadly: "Yes, watching Dad cry sadly, every time I ask him, he always smiles and shakes his head, alas!"

    "I'm sorry for him." Feng Jingxuan looked at Feng Yan with disgust, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't make A Yi sad.

    Feng Yan felt that he was lying on the gun again. Dad is a double-edged sword. It can make Feng Jingxuan recall the goodness of his father and make Feng Jingxuan hate himself even more. However, it has to come. It was said that the advantages outweighed the disadvantages, as long as he was his father's son, no matter how much Feng Jingxuan hated him, he would never attack him ruthlessly.

    Feng Jingxuan waved his hand in disgust: "Go out, your grandfather's 100th birthday at the end of the month, don't forget."

    Feng Yan was secretly delighted, knowing that he had agreed, but he didn't expect it to be so easy, it was unbelievable, Dad's trump card was so easy to use, he thought he had to stay at Feng's house until his birthday Finish.

    Feng Yan exited the study, did not stay for a moment, and rushed to the parking lot. Qi Rui had already bought everything, and he can't wait now. , you can get the top gene fluid one day earlier.

    He was tired of the Feng family and the history department of the college. Feng Yan began to think in his heart, if he changed departments, could he also sacrifice his father's big killer...