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Everyone was stunned!
It is difficult to find a word to describe their faces at this moment, but that expression can barely express some of their charm.
The audience of more than 200 first-year students and dozens of Suzaku faculty members were all stunned by this sudden scene.
That woman's face is too beautiful, that woman's eyes are too bright, that woman's short hair is too sharp, that woman's thighs are too long-----
That woman's behavior was too bold, that woman's posture was too handsome, that woman's smile was too charming, and that woman's "no matter how cheap" - it really sounded cheap.
Is this a stage play
Is this a movie
Or is it that Mr. Fang Yan's class has not yet ended? Next, he will tell the students: What kind of woman is a real woman
Their throats moved, they opened their mouths to speak, they wanted to shout, they wanted to speak out to stop it.
But they couldn't say anything.
"How gorgeous!" they thought to themselves. "This scene is so beautiful that I can't help but look at it more."
There is no doubt that if anyone dared to stand up and shout stop at this time, he would be beaten to death.
Snapped!
The pencil that was spinning in Qin Yitian's hand slipped out of his hand and fell onto the table in front of him. After rolling for a while, it fell to the ground with a gurgling sound.
No one picked it up, no one noticed it at all.
Qin Yitian arrived late, and the front row seats were occupied by students from other classes, so she just sat down at random in the back row. Tang Cheng saw Qin Yitian coming and took the initiative to run from the front to the back row to sit with her.
This was Tang Cheng's patent, and only Tang Cheng dared to take the initiative to get close to Qin Yitian. No other boy dared to do so, not even Qin Yitian's former deskmate Hou Xiaolong.
People know that the clouds in the sky are too far away, so who would keep running after them
Qin Yitian knew Fang Yan very well. She knew that the bigger the stage, the more he could shine. He was a fearless and thoughtful person.
Sure enough, Fang Yan's performance did not disappoint her. The combination of classical music and sword battle performance made people's blood boil, and suddenly people had endless interest in Chinese Kung Fu.
Fang Yan took the opportunity to guide the students, combining Kung Fu with the textbook content, giving them a vivid, imaginative and perhaps unforgettable lesson.
But what about that woman? What about that woman who repeatedly slapped Fang Yan on the head with a textbook
boom!
Qin Yitian slapped the table, stood up and walked towards the stage.
Tang Cheng quickly stopped Qin Yitian and said, "Qin Yitian, wait a minute----wait a minute----"
Seeing Qin Yitian's cold and angry eyes, Tang Cheng quickly explained, "I'm not stopping you from going up, I just -- I just want you to understand what's going on. Who is that woman? Why did she dare to attack the other teacher?"
Qin Yitian thought about it and smiled.
Such a smile is amazing, but also gives people an indescribable fear.
"That's true." Qin Yitian said softly. "Only if you know yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. At least, I want to know what kind of woman my opponent is. The way she hit Teacher Fang was really cool."
"------" Tang Cheng was stunned. Is this the logic of a woman? She was fighting for someone's life just now, and now she is praising the woman she called her 'opponent'
Qianye Xun would bathe and change clothes after school every day, and then drink a cup of hot tea with her father. So she came later. Qianye Xun did not understand Chinese and lacked communication with other classmates. Now the only person in the entire class nine who was familiar to her was Qin Yitian, so she chose to sit next to Qin Yitian.
Through the injury of Qianye Haowu and the conversations between her father and Qingying and others, she knew how powerful Fang Yan was.
This is the opponent that her younger brother Chiba Yoshitake has identified and will surely surpass, and this is the man that her father, Chiba Hyobu, the number one swordsman in the East, values very much.
How could someone beat Fang Yan so easily and casually? And a woman
"China - it really wasn't a wasted trip." Chiba Xun sighed sincerely in his heart.
If my father knew that this woman was an even more powerful expert than Teacher Fang Yan, he would definitely be very happy, right
Fang Yan cried!
I really cried!
His cheeks twitched, his eyes were wet, and tears were welling up in his eyes. He tried hard to raise his face to prevent the tears of grievance from sliding down his cheeks.
That's not the case. That's not how the script was written.
In his previous vision, the gorgeous kung fu and wonderful content were presented one by one, and the students were immersed in the knowledge he explained. At the end, he used his palm to rub the glass into powder, which brought the atmosphere of the whole class to a climax.
It was at this critical moment when all the students were in ecstasy that he said humbly and modestly to the students, "This is the end of today's class, goodbye."
Although they are absolutely unwilling, although they want to pull me aside to question me, they will still give me the warmest applause.
After this lesson, his popularity reached its peak and he became the campus idol of Suzaku Middle School.
Then, after students discussed and spread the word, more students would come in for the next class. Of course, the auditorium had a limit on the number of people, and he could only sincerely say "sorry" to those students who didn't get a place. Second-year and third-year students also want to come? Sorry, please go back.
How did it become like this
How did it become like this
He is going to be a national idol, he is going to be a campus idol - is there any idol who has been labeled like this
Ruined! Everything is ruined!
He glared at Ye Wenrou with anger on his face, glaring at the culprit who had kicked him right on the way to the altar and sent him into hell.
Ye Wenrou, this woman is really too much.
In the past, she beat herself up every year. Although Fang Yan was very angry and tried to retaliate, he endured it.
Now, I have left Yanjing and secretly run to Huacheng, the southernmost city in the country. Why would Ye Wenrou come here to bully and beat me
I didn't kill anyone, break the law, gamble, or even spit or throw confetti everywhere. Why did she hit me? Why did she hit me
Crackling Crackling-----
Fang Yan's Dantian was on fire, and his fists were clenched so tightly that they made a crackling sound. All the vertebrae in his body were pulled and made a strange crackling sound.
Seeing Fang Yan's movements and expressions, Fang Haohan was very anxious and said, "It's not good. Junior Master is going to fight with Miss Ye. Junior Master is very face-conscious. If Miss Ye hits him in front of so many people, he will definitely feel very embarrassed. What should we do? We have to rush over to stop the fight."
Fang Yingxiong grabbed Fang Haohan who was about to go on stage again and said, "Stop the fight? If they really want to fight, can you stop them? They can knock you out with just one move."
"But you can't just watch them fight and do nothing, right?"
"Don't worry. There won't be a fight." Fang Yingxiong said with a relaxed look: "Junior Master wants to fight, but if he does that, wouldn't he be humiliating himself? Junior Master is a smart man and won't do anything that is disadvantageous to himself."
Fang Haohan looked at Fang Yingxiong in surprise and said, "Did you know Miss Ye would come?"
Fang Yingxiong quickly denied it and said, "I don't know. How could I know Miss Ye would come? I don't know anything-----Fang Haohan, I warn you, don't talk nonsense in front of Junior Master. Otherwise, if there is anything good in the future, don't blame me for not calling you-----"
"Junior Master asked you to call back for help, who did you call?" Fang Haohan was just simple and honest, not an idiot. After hearing what Fang Yingxiong said, he immediately became suspicious of his behavior.
"Of course it's for our master." Fang Yingxiong replied stubbornly.
"Impossible." Fang Haohan said. "Master doesn't even use a cell phone. He's drunk and asleep most of the time. How could he answer your call?"
Fang Yingxiong was furious and said, "Even you know this fact, how could I not know it? I called Master, and Miss Ye answered the phone. Miss Ye asked me something, how could I not answer? How dare I not answer? If I asked you, would you dare to hang up the phone?"
"Besides, I just asked her to pass our situation to Master. How do I know that she came here on her own? Fang Haohan, you must stand by my side this time. If Junior Uncle asks, I will say that I don't know how Miss Ye came here either. You have to testify for me, do you understand?"
"Don't worry." Fang Haohan said. "Of course I'm on your side. After all, you're my brother."
Fang Yingxiong patted Fang Haohan's shoulder with satisfaction and said, "For those of us who practice martial arts, what we value most is this sense of loyalty of living and dying together."
"But I didn't do anything wrong, why should I die with you?" Fang Haohan asked in confusion, holding a few unfinished glasses.
"It's very disloyal of you to ask such a question-----" Fang Yingxiong said weakly.
Ye Wenrou crossed her arms across her chest, looking with disdain at Fang Yan, whose anger level was rising steadily.
"What? You want to fight back?" Ye Wenrou sneered. "Fang Yan, I don't care where this is, and I don't care how much those students in the audience admire you - when I should slap you in the face, I will still slap you in the face."
Fang Yan couldn't hold it back any longer. Tears welled up in his eyes and he shouted in a hoarse and trembling voice: "Mom, let's go home and talk about it. What's the point of you running into the classroom and making a scene?"
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