First Class Genius

I studied English in the afternoon, sold wonton in the evening, and then went back to school to sleep safely all night.

The next day I got up early and came back from running. There was a quarrel between men and women in the professional classroom.

"Why haven't I heard from the eldest martial brother? The professional courses of our martial arts department can't be easily learned by your sports majors. Leave quickly. "

"I really told Han Fei that he asked me to interview you. If I passed -"

"Unqualified! You can go! " Before Zhou Haoran finished, sun Shengnan simply and decisively refused.

"Zhou Haoran, you leave immediately. My patience is limited!" The loud voice of the peak can be heard by the whole building. The voice is very unfriendly. It means doing it right away.

"Why are you so stingy? I really want to learn kung fu - "Zhou Haoran was also anxious and his voice improved a lot.

Han Fei hurried over and saw that the three were excited tit for tat, while the prince and bailish pressed their legs on the drill platform.

"Han Fei!" See Han Fei. Zhou Haoran was almost crying. Pointing to sun Shengnan, he said, "I got up early for an interview. She didn't give me a chance at all. Before I finished three sentences, she kicked me away. "

Han Fei nodded, indicating that he knew. Raise your hand and signal sun Shengnan and Gao Feng to go first, and then ask Zhou Haoran to wait in Mu Zixing's office. After discussing with sun Shengnan. Then decide whether to give Zhou Haoran an interview.

Pacify Zhou Haoran. Before Han Fei entered the professional classroom and opened his mouth, sun Shengnan asked angrily, "senior brother, you asked me to be responsible for the interview and enrollment the day before yesterday. How can you open the back door and let Zhou Haoran come to our martial arts department? Our martial arts department needs experts. It's not a guy who thinks he's right after learning Taekwondo for a few days. "

Berish and the prince stuck out their tongues and twitched on their faces. They thought, we haven't even learned Taekwondo.

"I don't agree with Zhou Haoran entering the martial arts department!" Gao Feng is a firm supporter of sun Shengnan. With an expression of safeguarding world justice on his face, he stares round his eyes and puts pressure on Han Fei.

Han Fei didn't argue with sun Shengnan. He didn't tell sun Shengnan about his conversation with Zhou Haoran the day before yesterday. Sun Shengnan in charge of the interview was angry and reasonable. However, Han Fei didn't agree that he opened the back door. He didn't fully promise that Zhou Haoran would be able to enter the martial arts department. Of course, sun Shengnan has the right to decide whether he meets the requirements.

Sun Shengnan couldn't help saying that he left Zhou Haoran and didn't even give him an interview, which is somewhat unreasonable. Gao Feng is not good at lying and his eyes dodge. Han Fei estimates that there must have been a contradiction between the three of them before. Otherwise, they would never be so determined.

Han Fei poured out three glasses of water, went to the table and sat down. After sun Shengnan and Gao Feng relaxed a little, he told Zhou Haoran what he had talked to the day before yesterday. Han Fei also mentioned the relationship between Zhou Tian and Zhou Haoran, but did not say that President Zhou Tian was framed.

"Zhou Haoran is now an orphan, thinking of avenging his father. I didn't promise to teach him Kung Fu that day because his original intention was too extreme. But now he bumps like a headless fly and has no direction in life. If we refuse him, he will certainly find another way to solve it. At this age, it's easy to go wrong because of a choice, if that's true. What is our conscience? "

"I didn't tell junior sister sun Shengnan about it in advance. It's really my fault. But Zhou Haoran came to the interview according to the rules. If we don't even give opportunities, wouldn't it appear that our martial arts department is not atmospheric enough to spread it? It's a mule or a horse. Isn't it all clear? Why make things so stiff? "

Everyone is of the same age. Sun Shengnan and others are even older than Han feilue. Han Fei is usually called senior brother because of his poor skills. But when things happen, it is not enough to rely solely on ability to suppress them. Han Fei doesn't like to do ideological work like this, but things are deadlocked like this. I can't explain patiently.

Gao Feng was embarrassed to scratch his head and knew he was wrong. Glancing at Sun Shengnan, she signaled her decision.

"I'm not unreasonable, but I just don't like Zhou Haoran. Before you came to the martial arts department, when younger martial brother Gao Feng and I were idle, we wanted to go to the sports major, but Zhou Haoran took the lead in blowing us out. He also said that our minds are simple and not suitable for learning cultural knowledge. Now he's in trouble. He wanted to come to the martial arts department like a pug, not because he thought the eldest martial brother was valuable. Such a person is not suitable for learning martial arts at all. His character is too bad. He is much worse than berish and the prince. "

"--" bailishee and the prince are crying. What is worse than their own character? Why not worse than Han Fei's character. How can I hit people like this? I press my legs, press, press——

Sun Shengnan made sense, and Han Fei felt a little embarrassed. But things can't be so deadlocked. After a little thought, he said“ Even if Zhou Haoran wants to transfer to the martial arts department, it will be next semester. Otherwise, let him have class with the prince and berish. They have poor foundation. Zhou Haoran probably can't learn any real kung fu. Younger martial sister, what do you think? "

"Click - click -" on the drill platform, the prince and berish blushed and pressed out a word. It's too contemptuous. Why do you always compare yourself. What do you mean poor foundation? You can't learn real kung fu. It's too bullying.

Sun Shengnan thought a little and said solemnly, "the recruitment of our Martial Arts Department has begun to be publicized. The registration deadline is next Wednesday. Even if you help him in the way of senior brother, he must go through selection and interview. He can pass the interview. We don't have the same experience as villains. But if the call fails, we can't allow him to learn kung fu. He'll do whatever he should do before next Wednesday. "

"Yes! Then do it! " At last, there was a solution. Although it was not very ideal, it at least gave Zhou Haoran a chance. Whether he can enter the martial arts department to learn kung fu depends on himself.

Han Fei didn't say anything more. He went to Mu Zixing and explained in detail with Zhou Haoran.

"I was right about that!" After knowing why Sun Shengnan hated himself, Zhou Haoran didn't defend himself and said with a bitter smile, "you deserve it. I deserve it! This time I've given you trouble. It's not easy to have this opportunity. I will cherish it. Yesterday, the criminal police called me. My father's case may have to be investigated for about a week before it can be determined. The time is just right. I'll be ready before next Wednesday. I won't let you down. "

"I don't think so. It's true not to let your father down. You have been hit so hard that many people and things can see more clearly. Whether you can enter the martial arts department or not, you should reflect on your past. Make the right choice. "

"Thank you! I see! " Zhou Haoran stood up and thanked him. He looked at the time and was about to go to class. After talking a few words, he left.

Zhou Haoran's story woke Han Fei up. If Guan Na enters the martial arts department next week, she doesn't know how Sun Shengnan and others react. I wanted to ask about the enrollment. Because of Zhou Haoran, sun Shengnan has been angry, and Han Fei is embarrassed to ask.

The professional class in the morning ended in such a dull way. In the afternoon, many departments had no classes. Zhang Yuqi couldn't help Han Fei with his English. In addition, today is Friday. Chen Qiaoqiao is coming to Hangzhou. Han Fei is a little nervous for no reason.

Chen Qiaoqiao hasn't called in the past two days. Han Fei tried to call twice. There were empty numbers on the phone. According to Han Fei's idea, it must be the military academy's shielding of foreign phones, so his phone can't get through. And Chen Qiaoqiao didn't call, it must be because there was an emergency training or something.

In this way, it is a question whether Chen Qiaoqiao will return to Hangzhou today. However, even if Chen Qiaoqiao doesn't return to Hangzhou, Han Fei must prepare for coming to Hangzhou according to her. Otherwise, if elder martial sister hits someone and gets angry, it will be enough for her to drink a pot.

A week's college life is over.

Han Fei felt strange on his way back out of the rental house. No matter in the university or in the rental house, it is not as down-to-earth as yinghunshan.

Not far from Kangle community, there is haotesco supermarket. Seeing many people coming out with vegetables and meat, Han Fei thought about it and went in.

Now I'm tired of eating wonton every night. Cook your own dishes and reward yourself at the weekend. If Chen Qiaoqiao comes back, let her try her craft.

On such a thought, Han Fei immediately came to the spirit and thought of several dishes he would cook in the evening. With the flow of people, he entered the first floor of haotesco supermarket and picked vegetables like a housewife with a basket..