Chen Fuyun is so relieved.

The four-hour conversation made Chen Fuyun, who had been squatting for twenty years, finally saw the bright old man outside the prison again. As he had just talked, Chen Fuyun swore that he would never want to do it again in his life.

Professor Mao’s office was daunting.

Thinking back to back then, the fifth brother of the Chen family was so powerful, how troubled the head teacher was, how regretful the teacher sighed, how much he was placed in the end he was defeated...

Now that he has become a college exchange student, how sad he is to be scolded.

If you are decisive, it is necessary to be scolded for four hours, four hours, or four hours.

You have to endure it.

If you can't bear it, get out and stay wherever you get cold.

The afternoon sun is particularly bright.

Chen Fuyun lit a cigarette and used the smell of tobacco to dilute the hungry feeling in his belly. When he walked to the student cafeteria, it was already 1:30 in the afternoon. Hey, he was there an old man who made a statement and angrily scolded him. What else could Chen Fuyun do besides being hungry and listening to the scolding?

Tang Xiaowu and Zhang Xiaoyu have sent text messages. They have already eaten in the cafeteria. Chen Fuyun must go to the cafeteria to solve the problem of food and clothing by himself.

Of course, Chen Fuyun has obviously become a member of the card-friendly family, and it is quite simple to solve the problem of eating. Moreover, he is also very familiar with the business of the entire canteen, so he will not be as if he were Liu Laolao going to the Grand View Garden, and he would go somewhere and make a joke.

Although it was not early, there were still quite a lot of students eating in the cafeteria. Chen Fuyun lined up in front of a window on the second floor to prepare the meal. He found an empty seat and feasted like a wind and clouds. He went downstairs directly.

Bang!

As soon as Chen Fuyun came downstairs, a little fat man who was silly and hurriedly hit Chen Fuyun.

"I, are you blind, have you ever had eyes?"

As the victim, Chen Fuyun had not spoken yet, the fat man wanted to push away and he was blocking his way, but when he tried hard, he not only failed to push away Chen Fuyun, but instead took a few steps backwards. He accidentally rolled and climbed down the stairs.

What a vicious dog who sucks his food.

Chen Fuyun smiled coldly, and he didn't feel sympathy at all. He fell to his nose and face. He was not in a good mood at first. It would be fine if this guy hit the gun, but he was even dirty. It's no wonder he was unlucky.

The fat man suffered a great loss after standing up from the ground, and naturally became very fierce. However, when he picked up his glasses again and narrowed his eyes to see Chen Fuyun's appearance clearly, he was stunned.

Falling stars?

When Chen Fuyun saw him slightly, he saw that he was clearly familiar with him, but he couldn't remember whether this little fat man was an acquaintance he had met in the God of Fighting.

However, this little fat man seemed to know him. At this moment, seeing his angry look on his face, Chen Fuyun couldn't help but struggle for him.

As a college student, not only did he not apologize when he hit someone, but he wanted to beat and scold the other party. This behavior made Chen Fuyun very despised from beginning to end.

It seems that Professor Mao’s preaching is still necessary to continue to maintain it. Judging from the fat man’s behavior of lowering the overall quality of college students in Su, the old Maotou’s teaching task is long and long.

Chen Fuyun sneered and smiled coldly, then strode down the stairs, passed by the little fat man directly, and finally walked out of the cafeteria with his head held high.

The little fat man stood there in a hurry, pinching a fist very tightly, lifting it up and putting it down, and then saying hatefully, md, it’s okay to be crazy in the game, but in reality, I will ask my brother to fuck you once sooner or later!

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the fat man cursed, and simply tilted his neck, went to the second-floor canteen, packed four lunches, and left in a hurry.

There is another Maoji class at 2 pm. Chen Fuyun’s impression of Maoji class teacher is a gentle, mature and intellectual young female teacher.

Although her class is the most boring one, there are many students who come to listen to the class. Even some teenagers who stay in the dormitory for many years come to listen to the class. This shows that the position of beautiful and sexy female teachers is still very important in the minds of college students.

This time, Chen Fuyun arrived at the bottom of the teaching building five minutes in advance. At this time, a very luxurious BMW trot slowly stopped beside him.

A young woman about twenty-five or twenty-six years old walked out of the car. She was not tall, slightly thin, fair skin, long hair, and wearing a pair of small and intellectual black-framed glasses. She looked pretty and quiet, with a bookish look. She was dressed in a well-fitting professional outfit, exuding the unique temperament of the people's teachers, and also showed a different sexy charm.

As a normal young man, Chen Fuyun would naturally be more concerned about some young and beautiful female teachers. However, his so-called concern was limited to knowing that the teacher who drove a BMW trot was surnamed Xia, and he knew nothing except that.

"Hello, Teacher Xia."

In front of the young female teacher, Chen Fuyun acted very well. He thrust in a decent manner and greeted the teacher with a smile.

"Yeah, hello."

Xia Ningyun turned her head and smiled slightly at Chen Fuyun. She had an instant charm and beautiful appearance, and she looked very beautiful.

Chen Fuyun is not tall and a little handsome. The key is that his eyebrows and eyes are as bright as morning stars, with flat hair and short hair. When he thrusts that, he looks very energetic and looks a little soldier-like.

As a young student who has just stayed at school for less than two years and is still very passionate about education, she still has a little impression on her young student who always stares at her with bright eyes during class.

The student's eyes didn't look at her, but there was not much impurity. It was a bit like the eyes of the children from the mountains when Teacher Xia went to the mountain village to teach in the first grade of elementary school two years ago when he was teaching in the mountain primary school.

People who are teachers know what this gaze means.

Seek knowledge.

When this gaze suddenly appeared in the university classroom, Teacher Xia was a little dazed. In the subsequent teaching, Chen Fuyun's seriousness and rigorous learning attitude moved Teacher Xia, who was facing a group of students who were not attentive on the podium, so he had a little impression of Chen Fuyun.

However, this impression is just a smile when you turn your head and smile when you meet.

College teachers are all decent people.

Most of their attention to students is reflected in classroom interactions, while the rest are basically not.

It’s not like a primary school teacher. When you meet a hardworking and hardworking child, you can’t help but talk about your family and ask about your well-being.

The heights of the station are different, and the way of paying attention is naturally very different.

Xia Ningyun stepped on her high heels and went up to the teaching building. Chen Fuyun followed her step by step, followed slowly, and finally entered the classroom one after another.

Maoji class is a big class. As soon as you enter the big classroom, you will be filled with popularity. The classroom is bustling with male and female students, and it is very lively.

In this scene, if it weren't for the fact that these college students were all wearing bright and beautiful clothes and many of them looked like a heavy bookish atmosphere, Chen Fuyun would have inadvertently remembered the scene when he was in elementary school.

The village was poor at that time.

At that time, a large group of cowherd kids with varying ages in the village were crowding in an old house with shaking and prestigious old man Chen affectionately called their class "Cowherding Class".

The scenes of that year seem to be still in front of you. After recalling it, Chen Fuyun, who had never been home for five years, finally missed her, shook her head and smiled bitterly, and then habitually scanned the classroom.
Chapter completed!