Fan Xiaoling smiled and said happily: "You are so shy? Even a rooster will lay eggs."

Ye Wutian said with an innocent face: "Sister Xiaoling, if you say that to me, where should I put my ultra-thin and thick skin?"

Fan Xiaoling rolled her eyes, "Humph! Why are you pretending to be pure? There were so many pairs of eyes looking at you just now." She paused and then said: "I didn't expect you to actually come to this class. Could it be because of this?

The profession is unpopular, so that’s why you arranged for you to come in, right?”

"What? I'm not welcome?"

"Of course you're welcome, and... thank you for speaking for me just now." Fan Xiaoling's face was slightly red and she was shy.

"So, don't you owe me another kiss?" Ye Wutian said with a wicked smile.

"It's okay, I'll pay you back in my next life." Fan Xiaoling said with a naughty smile.

This class was very lively. The boys were all in high spirits and answered questions very actively. Just imagine, if there were more beautiful female teachers in the school, the boys' grades would definitely skyrocket.

The bell finally rang. After reluctantly watching Xia Yu leave the classroom, many boys lay down on the table in exhaustion. They had spent a lot of energy in class just now.

On the contrary, those girls who were depressed during class are all now alive.

Several girls who usually didn't like Fan Xiaoling gathered at Hong Yan's position. They commented on Ye Wutian and Fan Xiaoling one by one, and looked at them with mocking eyes from time to time. Maybe they had humiliated Fan Xiaoling.

Become their extracurricular activities.

"Look, these two country bumpkins look quite good when they sit together." Hong Yan deliberately raised her voice and sneered.

Ye Wutian leaned back on the chair, crossed his legs, and said proudly: "Of course, I, Ye Wutian, am so handsome, and my sister Xiaoling is so beautiful. We are handsome men and beauties. Of course we are a perfect match, but we are not like someone else."

, even if you are paired with a pig, the pig will not be happy."

Hong Yan was so angry that she was breathing heavily, but she didn't rush to get angry. Instead, she snorted and said, "A handsome man has no use for anything. Can you swipe your card with that face?"

"So you can use your face to swipe credit cards if you are ugly? But that's right. Putting your face on the door can ward off evil spirits, and putting it on the bedside can prevent pregnancy. It has many functions, and it is the harvest season now.

, those beans under the plaster on your face should be mature, right?" Ye Wutian asked with a smile.

"You...Brother Wenjie, look at him insulting me." Seeing that she couldn't compete with Ye Wutian, Hong Yan could only act coquettishly and ask Lu Wenjie for help.

The brief confrontation with Ye Wutian had already made Lu Wenjie realize how powerful Ye Wutian was, so this time he learned wisely and did not dare to fight alone. Instead, he launched a call to other boys in the class, "Brothers, are you too?

It’s time to let this redneck know whose territory this is.”

Several boys in the class who were stronger and more capable stood up from their positions and surrounded Ye Wutian.

Ye Wutian raised the corner of his mouth and said with disdain: "I didn't expect that our class is quite united! Boys and girls all form cliques."

Fan Xiaoling, who was next to her, was extremely worried. She pulled Ye Wutian's sleeve and whispered, "Ye Wutian, they are outnumbered. I think it's better not to fight with them." She really couldn't bear it.

Seeing that Ye Wutian was being ostracized by his classmates just like him.

Ye Wutian said disapprovingly: "There are too many people for nothing. There are so many Chinese people who are still being bullied by others." After saying that, he glanced at the boys around him and said calmly: "Let's all come together, but I

You must state in advance that if you have a broken arm or missing leg, or your lifeblood is broken or your egg is broken, you will have to pay for the medical expenses yourself."

"It seems that this kid is really stupid at studying." Some neutral students couldn't help but feel sad for Ye Wutian. On the first day of school, he had offended Lu Wenjie, a local bully, and the future life would probably be even more difficult.

Lu Wenjie snorted coldly, "What a loud tone! I want to see who has broken arms and legs. Let's do it together."

As soon as Lu Wenjie finished speaking, he heard a series of "bang bang" sounds, and immediately saw several boys around him screaming and flying backwards as if they had been hit by a car.

A series of clashing sounds of tables and chairs came one after another, mixed with the screams of girls. After these sounds fell, the entire classroom became deathly silent. Pairs of surprised eyes focused on Ye Wutian from all directions, while Fan Xiaoling had a look on her face.

What a surprise. In her eyes at this moment, Ye Wutian was like an angel sent by God to save her.

Lu Wenjie looked around, but saw that he was the only one standing around. He swallowed and his body trembled slightly.

"You are the only one left now. Come on, I will give you a chance to challenge me. If you beat me, then I will recognize you as my eldest brother. If you lose, then just resign yourself to your fate." Ye Wutian's face

The smile was filled with a cold smile, which made Lu Wenjie's back feel cold.

Seeing that Lu Wenjie didn't dare to make a move for a long time, Ye Wutian smiled and said, "What? Are you afraid? Then kneel down and imitate a dog barking twice."

The muscles in the corners of Lu Wenjie's eyes trembled. If he knelt down and imitated howling like a dog as Ye Wutian said, then he would have no shame in continuing to hang out in this school. Thinking of this, Lu Wenjie had no choice but to risk his life. He shouted loudly and casually

He picked up a chair from the side and threw it at Ye Wutian's head.

Many girls in the seats were so frightened that they closed their eyes, but the expected screams did not sound for a long time. When they opened their eyes again, they saw Lu Wenjie being grabbed by the collar by Ye Wutian and raising his hand with one hand.

In the air.

Everyone was stunned.

"Hurry, let me down!" Lu Wenjie came to his senses, struggled and shouted. He didn't even know what happened just now. He only knew that he hit Ye Wutian on the head with a stick, and then he died inexplicably.

It's in mid-air.

"Do you really want to come down? OK, then you can go down." After saying this, Ye Wutian threw Lu Wenjie directly out of the window.

Everyone took a breath of cold air. This was the third floor. If you were thrown down like this, you would probably die. This kid was too cruel...

As Lu Wenjie's screams faded away, there was another banging sound downstairs. I don't know whether it was Lu Wenjie's luck or Ye Wutian's mercy, but he happened to fall into a passing car.

In the rancid bucket of the waterwheel.

When the girls by the window saw this scene, they all had disgusting expressions on their faces. I am afraid that they will feel sick to their stomachs when they see Lu Wenjie in the future.

Ye Wutian ignored Lu Wenjie. He glanced at the entire classroom and asked with a smile: "Does anyone else want to come and try?" The look on his face was quite kind, but the method just now made him feel uncomfortable.

All sentient beings feel cold in their hearts.

The entire classroom was deathly silent, and no one dared to groan. The boys who were knocked down by Ye Wutian before did not dare to get up, and some simply lay on the ground and pretended to be dead!

Seeing that no one said anything, Ye Wutian nodded with satisfaction, and then taught the men on the ground: "You guys, please give me a better memory. Don't bully me just because you think you have a little money or a little ability.

We weak scholars, you know, there are many people who are richer and more capable than you. If you hadn't met the kind me today, you would have been lying on the hospital bed. How could you still be lying on the ground so comfortably?

?”

Everyone was ashamed, this guy was really not an ordinary kind person.

Then, Ye Wutian looked at Hong Yan again and warned: "Ugly, let me tell you, don't think that I can't do anything to you because you are ugly. If you make me anxious, even if you get your hands dirty, you must take it easy."

Sacrifice yourself and do justice for heaven."

Hong Yan's body trembled, and she was trembling with fear. She didn't know where the majestic energy she had just gone.

In this depressing atmosphere, the class bell finally rang, and the students took their seats one after another. The few guys who were lying on the ground pretending to be dead also hurriedly got up and hurriedly returned to their seats.

As the bell rang, a bald man in a suit, holding several books in his hands, strode into the classroom.

This person is Feng Yong, the director of the Political and Education Department of the Medical College. He is 1.65 meters tall, has a serious face, and fierce eyes. He has the image of a stern teacher and father. Several timid students have their heads lowered.

Don't dare to look directly at him.

In the medical school, this Feng Yong is also considered the number one person, because his brother-in-law is He Weihua, the president of Jiangling University, so he is usually domineering and unscrupulous. Except for a few students with profound backgrounds, almost no one dares to go there.

offend him.

Of course, this Feng Yong is not without merit. Before he came to teach, he worked as a traditional Chinese medicine doctor in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital for several years and obtained the title of deputy chief physician. Now that he has entered the school, he is equivalent to an associate professor.

Otherwise, even with the support of the principal, he would not dare to be so arrogant in this aristocratic college.

Feng Yong strutted onto the podium, put down the textbook in his hand, and then glanced at the entire classroom. Seeing that all the students were sitting upright, he nodded with satisfaction, and then began his class.

Feng Yong teaches a basic theory course of traditional Chinese medicine. For a miracle doctor like Ye Wutian, this basic theory is no different from elementary school mathematics. In addition, Feng Yong's teaching method is a bit boring. Ye Wutian becomes more sleepy the more he listens.

In the end, he just fell down on the desk and snored.

There was a snoring sound in his class. This was what Feng Yong couldn't bear the most. After fixing his eyes on Ye Wutian, he raised the textbook in his hand and slapped it on the table.

"Poof!"

Several drowsy students immediately became energetic, but Ye Wutian's snoring did not stop. He was still lying on the table sleeping like a dead pig.

Feng Yong's expression changed, and he immediately grabbed a piece of chalk from the chalk box and threw it towards Ye Wutian.

Throwing chalk is a unique skill of Feng Yong. Every time he sees a student deserting in class, he will throw the chalk at it. Over time, he got the hang of it. Now, his chalk throwing technique has reached an international first-class level.
Chapter completed!