First Class Genius

"Prince, you hit me in the face. I fought with you - pengpeng! "

"Shit, you pull my ear. I'll kill you bitch - pengpeng! "

On the drill platform, fighting training turned into wrestling, hand to hand combat and bare arms. Usually good, almost wearing a pair of trousers, the two rich and young are really fighting this time.

I don't know whose nose is bleeding. They are all on their faces, arms and clothes, but they don't know and want to kill each other.

"Shame!" Sun Shengnan habitually stepped on the stool with his right leg and looked at the scene of the prince fighting with bailish with shame on his cheek. "If people in the Martial Arts Department of other sports universities know this scene, big white teeth will laugh off. It seems that our participation in the martial arts conference this year will be over. "

Gao Feng looked at the stage with one eye, and more energy focused on Sun Shengnan's legs. If sun Shengnan wears a skirt and sits like this, hehe. Then the peak is ready to release his animal nature and use his body like a hill to warm the elder martial sister as clothes.

Han Fei pretends to read x, turns a blind eye to the fighting on the stage and listens to the noisy comments of the two around him. The corners of the mouth were slightly bent, with a good-looking radian rising, and an expression that wanted to laugh but tried to endure hung on the face.

"Senior brother. You stop. Have you finished your 100 brain twists? " Gao Feng stretched out his neck and wanted to have a look at the contents of the book. Han Fei closed the book with a slap.

"Gao Feng, go and pull the two fighting ducks apart!" After watching his brain turn for more than two hours, Han Fei still couldn't understand why the prince was ferocious when talking to bailish and how he looked like a woman when fighting. Two hours to decide the outcome, I really took myself as ye Gucheng and Ximen blowing snow. It's shameless.

"OK!" After a promise, the peak took three steps and became two steps. In the blink of an eye, he threw a rich man in one hand in front of the hexagonal table.

"Prince, I'm not finished with you!" The bones of the whole body are scattered. His clothes were also stained with a lot of blood. Berish panted, stared round eyes, pointed to the prince and shouted, "we'll fight again tomorrow and see if I don't kill you!"

"Fight, who is afraid of who! You sissy, if I want to be afraid of you, I'm not a man! "

"--" Sun Shengnan looked left and then again. If he only looked at their upper bodies, not their breasts, they were really beautiful. You have to choose one of these two cash cows. Only those who are popular and spicy in the future can be guaranteed. When couples fight in the future, they can still have the upper hand. If the two men are lucky enough to marry themselves, sun Shengnan promises that they only know one and will never know any small two or three. Of course, it's hard to say whether you will raise a few men like Gao Feng to satisfy your greed and taste fresh.

"Shut up!" Han Fei raised his hand, picked up the glass bottle in front of him, drank the tea cup like a model, looked at them and motioned them to sit down, ready to summarize their study in the morning.

"The class this morning was very successful. Among them, the best performing is sun Shengnan's junior sister. She has strong comprehension ability and the essentials of action are in place. She also personally guides the prince and berish's fighting skills, gives oral praise once, and adds two points to the final exam. "

Sun Shengnan stood up proudly, arched his hands and sat down with a smile.

Gao Feng straightened his waist and thought he should praise himself next. Sun Shengnan's performance was so excellent that he contributed a lot to his Sparring Practice.

Han Fei took up his tea cup and blew it. He glanced around and continued to say in the tone of Mu Zixing's speech, "the prince and bailish have commendable courage today, dare to hit people, and also improve their ability to fight. Every morning after that. You two fight each other for two hours. "

"--" the prince and prissy sprang up on the table and wanted to die. It's very tired to act, okay.

"After the peak, he continued to be the companion of sun Shengnan's junior sister. In addition, he was also responsible for the guidance of Bai Lixi's fighting skills. Sun Shengnan's junior sister is responsible for guiding the prince, and I supervise and guide the whole situation. "

"Shameless!" I didn't hear the praise and let myself continue to practice with others. Gao Feng thinks it's unfair. It's shameless to say anything about supervision and guidance.

"Younger martial brother Gao Feng, do you want to compete with me on the stage and demonstrate to the prince and prissy again?" Han Fei turned his head and looked like a kind old monk, but there was an evil and shameless smile on his mouth.

Gao Feng's face was red, his neck was thick, and his fists were creaking. Then he held his chest and shouted, "no!"

"Cut!" The prince and berish failed in their expectations. They looked at the peak with disdain and shook their arrogant hair in a very manly way. Instantly found the sense of existence of Bruce Lee and Fang Shiyu.

"Class is over!" Lunch time is coming. I also need to rest and wash. In the afternoon, I have to accompany Zhang Yuqi to the library to learn English.

Han Fei stood up, picked up his tea cup and walked to the door. The prince and others followed, gesturing the action of exploding Han Fei chrysanthemums.

However, Gao Feng and others can only compare their feelings. If they really sneak attack, Han Fei doesn't know how to repair the violent beating.

Han Fei's clothes are not wet. What did he look like in the morning? He's still like now. Sun Shengnan left the professional classroom and hurried downstairs to his bedroom to change.

The prince and berish were the most embarrassed. Their clothes were torn, blood stains were hanging on their white breasts, and their handsome faces were as dirty and black as roadside beggars. When people who did not know it saw it, they must think it was a refugee from North Korea.

Peak used to walk with bare arms and shaking at the end of several people, if he had a big knife in his hand. You don't need makeup to be an executioner on the execution ground.

"Han Fei, come in!" Walking through the door of the office, Mu Zixing's voice came from inside.

"Ouch - it hurts!"

"Ouch - why so much blood!"

The prince and berish looked around and shouted at Mu Zixing's door, while their faces were full of schadenfreude.

"Elder martial brother, you are too cruel! Both younger martial brothers have been beaten by you. No one looks like you! " The peak response is the slowest, but it's such a good opportunity to throw a stone into the well.

Han Fei waved his fist and the three ran away. Pulling his clothes a little, Han Fei pushed the door and walked into Mu Zixing's office.

Mu Zixing is drinking tea. He sees Han Fei coming in and waves his hand to Han Fei to sit down.

After they sit down. Mu Zixing didn't speak. He kept looking at Han Fei. His eyebrows were sometimes stretched and sometimes frowned. A hen wanted to lay eggs, but she pulled out the tangled expression of excrement.

"If you have anything to say, I'm flustered!" Han Fei felt uncomfortable, scratched his head and said, "is there something wrong with my teaching method?"

"No problem. Good! " Mu Zixing shook his head, took back his eyes, drank tea and pretended to be deep.

"Then why did you call me?" It's urgent to go to the canteen for lunch. Once you go late, you have no choice of delicious food, and finally you have to eat leftovers.

"It's nothing big to talk about. Do you have anything urgent?"

"No!" Han Fei is speechless. Can't he tell Mu Zixing, big head. If I'm hungry and want to eat, I won't pull the calf with you. Looking at Mu Zixing's expression, it doesn't seem like he has nothing to talk about. Even if it's boring, you should talk to sun Shengnan and yourself.

"You did well yesterday morning. Long face for the martial arts department. And saved the face of the school. In the morning, President Liu specially called me and told me that you are a talent and should train you well! "

Mu Zixing suddenly praised himself, and Han Fei's heart was even more bottomless. Before killing pigs, they will feed some delicious food until the pigs are numb. With a sharp knife, the carotid artery was cut open, and the bright red blood flowed out. It turned its tail in a few minutes.

Han Fei, who grew up in the curse of Han Laogui since childhood, is not good at dealing with other people's praise. In particular, this kind of face-to-face praise makes Han Fei at a loss and doesn't know how to deal with it.

"Thank President Liu and you for your respect. I just did what I should do." Han Fei thought for a long time and felt that only this sentence was most suitable to deal with the embarrassment at present, and could also raise his consciousness and force.

"Did you read the Hangcheng evening news yesterday?" Mu Zixing's smile converged, picked up the newspaper at hand and handed it to Han Fei.

Seeing his own photos in the newspaper, Han Fei had a very bad hunch. Is it difficult? Yesterday, my affair with Zhang Yuqi was exposed?

But that's not right. If it was really the exposure of watching movies secretly with Zhang Yuqi, it should be published in today's morning paper, not yesterday's evening paper.

He took the newspaper and couldn't wait to browse it. Han Fei was relieved. About yesterday morning's military training report, I used nearly one page to write about myself, and there were many photos of myself fighting.

The gloss and angle of the photo shooting are in place. It seems that Fang Yida's reporter has worked hard to highlight the tall and positive image of Han Fei's classmate incisively and vividly.

The only thing that makes Han Fei dissatisfied is that his advertising has become an inspirational aphorism. Instead, we should study hard, thank our parents and serve our motherland.

Look at the name. It's written by Fang Yi. Han Fei felt that a reporter who could not truthfully report the true side of the hero should be dismissed or sent to the hero's room at night to let the hero deal with it on his stomach.

However, after she wrote herself so heroic and invincible, deduct 20000 yuan. The next time she does an interview with herself, she'll have to pay again.

Sorry, I'm not a net red now. I'm a hero. The price has gone up!

yes. That's it. Ruin your own business. Otherwise, ordinary people in Hangzhou will eat Xiaofei wonton, and their way to become a catering tycoon will be smooth.

What a pity! The loser aunt Fang ruined her good deeds. I must want to soak myself. I know I don't have a chance when I'm old, so I'm so shameless to beautify and please.

"Finished. The report was very detailed! " Han Fei put down the newspaper somewhat shyly and said modestly, "in fact, I still have many shortcomings. I need you to criticize and educate more."

Mu Zixing shook his head and pointed to the inconspicuous news at the bottom of the newspaper.

"Yesterday, there was a conflict between Chinese and foreign college students in Hangzhou University of technology, Hangzhou Science and technology and Hangzhou industry and commerce. It has been clearly investigated that it was all caused by the provocation of Chinese students. The countries concerned have protested to China's Ministry of education, hoping that China will effectively protect the safety of students studying in China and respect their legitimate rights and interests... "

A very short message, but the wording is very similar to that in the 1920s and 1930s. A kind of outrageous and unreasonable meaning that the great powers came to the door with a stick, beat your child and forced you to apologize spread on the paper.

"You only helped Hangzhou Normal University yesterday, but failed to help the other three universities. Therefore, I asked you to come, not to praise you, but to hope you understand the responsibility on your shoulder! "

Mu Zixing didn't say much explicit words, because he believed that some words * must have been told to Han Fei. He stood up, patted Han Fei on the shoulder, waved and said, "go to dinner. Only when you are full can you win the opportunity to participate in the Martial Arts Conference for the Martial Arts Department of Hangzhou Normal University. "

"--" Han Fei doesn't know what the martial arts conference is. Mu Zixing, an old man, gives himself such courage, isn't he? Can you be a leader.

"Don't refuse! Otherwise you took Zhang Yuqi to the movies last night -- "

"No problem!" Han Fei picked up the newspaper and vowed with shame that he would never know when to pick up a girl next time. However, Han Fei didn't understand. How could Mu Zixing know that he had gone out with Zhang Yuqi? Did he take his female students to the cinema last night?

"Fuck off!" Mu Zixing scolded and watched Han Fei run out of the office with a treacherous smile like an old fox,.