Master of the city

Zhang Fan's last words let director Meng finally put his heart back in his stomach. As the Department Director of Beijing University, his interpersonal network is also very developed. He is not afraid of ordinary back door students, even if Luan Qingping introduced them. But this man is different. The background is too deep.

Knowing that the hole in the dormitory wall has not been blocked, Zhang Fan is too lazy to go upstairs and goes directly to the listening class. Director Meng has just told him that Xiao Ruyi will bring him textbooks today.

Zhang Fan wondered, is there no teacher in the foreign language department? Yesterday's oral class was Xiao Ruyi. Why is she still in today's listening class?

Well, if you think about it carefully, it seems reasonable. Speaking and listening seem to be the same family.

The classroom is still yesterday's small classroom. When Zhang Fan went in, some students were already in place. Zhang Fan wanted to find a seat in the corner, but when he went to the corner, he found that there were books in the bucket of those tables. Obviously, the actions in the small classroom were basically fixed, and everyone had their own position. Zhang Fan had no choice but to sit back to the seat Xiao Ruyi arranged for him yesterday.

If you want to say what is the most uncomfortable time for Zhang Fan in the University, it is undoubtedly now. It's not time for class, and the teacher hasn't come yet. The girls chat together in twos and threes, and sometimes glance at him. There is disdain and ridicule in their eyes. It seems that Zhang Fan and they are sitting in the same classroom is the biggest joke.

Forget it, who let himself be a backdoor student? Love to say let them say a few words, people, for strangers are always stingy, the biggest malicious speculation, when we get to know each other, maybe this malicious will dissipate.

Zhang Fan comforted himself and looked down at his cell phone.

"Hello, can you make way for me?"

When Zhang Fan got to the third news, a cold female voice came from the side. Turning around, he saw Luo Qianqian with a cold face standing beside him. At this time, he was looking at him impatiently as if he were looking at garbage.

This time, brother fan is really a little angry. In the final analysis, after class yesterday, he helped you out. At that time, you left without saying a word of thanks. What's the meaning of today? A mouth can freeze to death rhythm, and look at the expression, even more disdain than yesterday.

Zhang Fan frowned, and finally did not attack, stood up to get out of the way, let Luo Qian in.

"You'd better find your own textbooks today. I'm not used to reading them with others."

After sitting down, Luo Qianqian, wearing a pink down jacket, said in a cold voice.

"Besides, don't play such a mean trick in the future, especially if you are like this. Obviously, the conditions are not good, and you have to invite some black people to act for you. Just the money for their meals will cost you half a month's living expenses. Can't you buy yourself a good pair of shoes with that share of money? I don't like you guys, who are lazy as soon as they enter the University, and only have how to hook up with girls in their mind. "

Luo Qian's voice does not make, but let Zhang Fan is speechless.

How dare the sister think that big black Tom and his two friends are invited to play the role of hero to save beauty? I'll do it. I didn't even hear of you before class yesterday. Do you want to play a hero of Mao to save beauty?

And! and!

Do you know what a cut in student is? Do you use your IQ to memorize words? This is the Capital University. This is the Capital University! If you want to be a shift boy here, it's useless to sell miserable shoes on the street. You have to have a lot of money and a lot of connections. If you can cut in, can't you really afford a pair of good shoes? Man, I'm just too lazy to buy new shoes!

Maybe it's because Zhang Fan is used to poverty. He doesn't have any idea about those famous fashion brands. Even when Li Mengmei and Bai Shuying buy them for him, Zhang Fan feels very uncomfortable wearing them. He is comfortable wearing plain clothes and shoes.

Forget it, man. I don't care about you as a little woman. If you don't read your textbooks, you won't be optimistic. Anyway, Meng said that today Xiao Ruyi will send them to you.

With the approach of class time, the students came into the classroom one after another, and their strange eyes on Zhang Fan did not stop at all. Brother Fan said that he was calm for the time being and didn't care about his eyes.

"The students are almost here."

A female teacher in her thirties came in with a pile of textbooks in her arms. It was Xiao Ruyi. After greeting everyone, Xiao Ruyi came to Zhang Fan with the pile of books in her arms, and then put the books on his desk with a very hard look.

"Hoo Zhang Fan, your textbooks and teachers have all been sent to you. But study hard. The teacher is optimistic about you. Although your foundation is not good, as long as you have the mind to learn, you will be able to learn a foreign language well. "

Today's teacher Xiao is quite different from yesterday's, no, yesterday she seemed to show this kind of flattering expression, but the object is director Meng, not Zhang Fan.

"OK, Mr. Xiao, I'll ask you to take more care of me in the future."

Zhang Fan answered casually when he didn't smile."Certainly, Zhang Fan students do not understand anything, although to ask the teacher, the teacher must know everything."

The smile on Xiao Ruyi's face is more brilliant, obviously Zhang Fan's kind attitude let her down.

"Well, please, Miss Xiao."

Zhang Fan should be a sentence, bowed his head and began to look at those textbooks, Xiao Ruyi very interesting back to the podium, waiting for the bell to ring.

On the contrary, Luo Qian's eyes around Zhang fan are full of doubts.

Mr. Xiao didn't do this to the boy yesterday. He asked him questions many times in class, just to find fault on purpose. What happened today?

"Ding Ling Ling..."

When the bell rang, all the girls who were still chatting and making trouble returned to their seats. Jie Zirui, who had just entered the door, gave Zhang Fan a strange look and did not speak. He just returned to his own position.

"Well, let's start the class now. Today is listening class, but the teacher plans to introduce a new link. Today, we invited a volunteer friend to communicate with our classmates in English. This is a very good learning opportunity. I hope you don't miss it. Now, let's welcome Mr. Tom, our assistant volunteer from the United States

Xiao Ruyi stood on the platform and said "invitation" passionately. Then the door of the classroom was opened. A self-propelled charcoal with a height of 1.9 meters, wearing a white down, came in and waved to the students in the classroom for a year.

Zhang Fan felt that his chin was about to fall to the ground. Luo Qianqian beside him also opened his mouth wide, as if he saw an alien looking at the man who came in. That height, that skin color, is not the nigger who openly played her Luo Qianqian in the campus the day before yesterday, and then left with Zhang Fan?

"Yo Ho, Chinese students, I love you. My name is Tom. I'm from America. I'm very happy to be your teaching assistant

Originally quite normal a few opening remarks, just by this big black to say hip-hop style, Zhang Fan really want to kick Ya's feet. Why do you have to go back to your country to find a black girl in China? What's more, you have to follow me. Can't you just go away and hook up with some female students of Muyang dog?

Zhang Fan make complaints about his heart, and the gaze of old man has fallen on him. Seeing the unhappy look on Zhang Fan's face, Da Laohei's face became serious immediately, and his hands and feet stopped moving. He stood upright and took a deep breath. Then he bent his legs, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

"I've come to see my master, and I'd like to say hello to him."

A small half of the female voices in the classroom were stunned by Da Laohei's behavior. Some of them saw the process at the scene yesterday and whispered to their friend Amway, saying that Da Laohei's master was the new Zhang Fan. Yesterday, Zhang Fan asked Da Laohei to harass Luo Qianqian, and then ran out to save the beauty.

Qian felt that he had just been wronged for playing in Jingluo. Can't he let him go to Beijing again? Van Gogh now wants to tear the nigger by hand.

Fortunately, Tom didn't do anything out of the ordinary except kowtow at the beginning. He just cooperated with Xiao Ruyi to give the students a listening class.

Zhang Fan found that Tom didn't seem as vulgar as he thought at the beginning. When he cooperated with Xiao Ruyi, he even felt like an old driver. He had rich experience. He didn't know whether he had worked as a tutor for any sister before.

After class, Da Laohei can't wait to come to Zhang Fan's side and want to have a word with his master. However, when he saw Luo Qianqian with a gloomy face beside Zhang Fan, he scratched his head with embarrassment, and then bowed hard, "teacher's mother, what happened yesterday was that Tom was too reckless. I hope she doesn't mind. Tom is here to make amends to her It's over. "

Luo Qianqian was drinking from his small water cup at this time. When he heard Tom's name, he couldn't hold back for a moment. All his saliva was sprayed on Zhang Fan's face.

Where elder brother that speechless ah, oneself this calculate is no rash disaster? I didn't do anything, didn't say anything, big black, can you not open your mouth and add an enemy to me? It's so cold that I'm sprayed with water all over my face. Where can I reason?

"What are you talking about?"

Luo Qian is really angry, suddenly stood up from the chair to see, the cup in his hand directly hit Zhang Fan's table. The cup bounced up on the table and nearly hit Zhang Fan in the face.