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Chapter 537: The inner fire that cannot be extinguished

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    Speaking of which, the Clay Bodhisattva also had a certain amount of anger. Zhang Fan's good mood was completely ruined in the classroom.  He simply left the classroom.  When I went out, I almost bumped into Xiao Ruyi, who was coming to class.

    Actually, Zhang Fan is quite surprised. Does such a large foreign language department have only one teacher for the English major?  Why is Xiao Ruyi's face full of flattering smiles all day long?  It's really upsetting to watch.

    After leaving the teaching building of the Department of Foreign Languages, Zhang Fan felt that there was no place to go, so he simply ran to the Department of Archeology to take a class.

    The Department of Archeology and the Department of Foreign Languages ??are basically in the same corner of the school. They rarely meet each other. Today, Zhang Fan just wanted to attend class and wandered outside a classroom, where he happened to see Professor Luan giving a class.  , Zhang Fan knocked on the door and went in.

    But it¡¯s okay if you don¡¯t go in. As soon as you go in, the classroom immediately boils.  The boys and girls who were sitting quietly in their seats and listening to the lecture all stood up one by one, applauding and howling like wild wolves.  It's as if Zhang Fan is not Zhang Fan at all, but a long-legged oppa from Bangzi Country or some girl from Japan.

    "Classmates, students, be quiet, be quiet."

    Luan Qingping didn¡¯t know whether to feel happy or to feel pain. Why did the situation suddenly get out of control as soon as Zhang Fan appeared? He was not so enthusiastic at all during class.

    "Brother Fan, Brother Fan, you are the best, you scared all the foreign devils into surrendering their guns!"

    I don¡¯t know who started it in the audience, but all the female students shouted slogans in unison, while the boys raised their voices to act as a backing vocal.

    Luan Qingping¡¯s balls hurt, why has he lost all his majesty as a professor?  These bastards can't even hold back their voices.

    "Oh, Mr. Zhang, look at how popular you are in our department. Alas, if the school hadn't interfered with it, you would have been cheered by everyone when you came to our department."

    "No, no, thank you, Professor Luan. It's all the classmates who give me the face. I'm taking care of it, I'm taking care of it."

    Zhang Fan laughed and thanked the students in the audience. From the Department of Foreign Languages ??to the Department of Archeology, his treatment was like going from hell to heaven.  If I could take classes here, maybe I could stay in the capital longer.

    "Professor Zhang, don't just talk about it, tell us about the battle of skills. We want to hear about the battles between you and others."

    The classroom had just been quiet for a while when someone couldn't sit still. The kid from Gui Duolai jumped up and shouted, asking Zhang Fan to show off his skills.  He and Feng Yuanda are very close. Feng Yuanda himself is a member of the upper class. He is naturally aware of the grievances between Zhang Fan and the Luo family. When chatting with Gui Duolai, he often uses this as a talking point. After all, Zhang Fan  Fan is very popular in the Department of Archeology right now.

    "This, it's not good"

    Zhang Fan scratched his head. He was not afraid of being asked to teach the students about Feng Shui theory. "Yang Gong's Secret Record" was profound and profound. Just take out a few things in it and it would be enough for these students. But there was a problem.  It's a battle of tactics, and all the methods used are harmful to others. If you talk about it, isn't it inciting people to learn bad things?

    "Hey, Mr. Zhang, there's nothing bad. Although it's a fight, there's a lot of Feng Shui knowledge in it. Students can completely understand this as a case. It's easier to be prepared when encountering it in the future, isn't it?"

    Luan Qingping probably guessed what Zhang Fan was worried about and gave him a few words of explanation.

    Zhang Fan thought about it for a while and felt that what Luan Qingping said did make some sense.  He simply drew a sketch of the Luo family manor on the blackboard, circled the approximate location and main buildings, and used it as a practical case to explain to the students.

    When they heard that there were two formations for attracting peach blossoms in the Luo family manor, and both of them were rotten peach blossoms that violated human ethics, the students in the audience were speechless for a while, and then they started talking about it. Many of them started talking.  Everyone said that the Luo family really deserved it, for they could do such a crazy thing.  In order to dominate his daughter, a father actually used Feng Shui to set up a trap and even let his wife go out and have sex. This is simply not human.

    Of course, when the students asked about the fight between Zhang Fan and the Luo family, Zhang Fan did not tell him about spilling snake blood in two peach blossom forests. He only said that his initial test method was to do it in the northwest corner.  A dead cat was buried under the Pixiu sculpture in the palace, and then he told the students in detail the use of cats in Feng Shui and the art of losing victory.

    Many female students are shouting about cruelty. Cats are so cute, how can they dig out their eyes for human purposes, or just kill them and stuff them into the wall?What about in the field?

    However, as soon as this statement came out, Professor Luan was severely criticized.  In Professor Luan¡¯s words, when you participate in archaeological work in the future, you will see ten times, a hundred times or even a thousand times the cruelty of this kind of thing.  Excessive kindness and compassion have no real meaning except to kill you and your teammates.

    Many girls expressed disapproval of this and muttered something under their breath.

    After hearing this, Professor Luan's face gradually darkened, "Do you still remember how the water dispenser in the corridor on the second floor came about? It was bought by your senior sister Qiao Hui. You all know that Qiao Hui died.  A sudden illness caused by a virus in an ancient tomb, but do you know why Qiao Hui was poisoned? She saw a cat trapped by a stone in the ancient tomb, and she was so filled with love that she went to save the cat.  After the cat was rescued, she and her companions were scratched indiscriminately. That time, you lost three seniors and two seniors because of Qiao Hui's extra love!"

    Speaking later, Professor Luan already felt like he was yelling.

    The whispers in the audience disappeared, and many girls lowered their heads.  Obviously, they knew the names and deeds of every victim in the department, but the department had abridged Qiao Hui's paragraph before telling everyone for the sake of Qiao Hui's reputation.  Seeing these students who were overflowing with sympathy today, Professor Luan couldn't hold back and spoke out.

    Seeing that the atmosphere suddenly turned from lively to solemn, the smile on Zhang Fan's face was a little embarrassing. After explaining the layout of the Luo family manor, he briefly talked to the students about the layout of home Feng Shui and some common taboos. Finally,  I stayed up until class was over.

    After walking out of the classroom, Luan Qingping apologized to Zhang Fan. He didn't expect that his anger would turn Zhang Fan's first class like this.

    Fortunately, Zhang Fan can understand Luan Qingping's anger. After all, for archaeologists, pig teammates are often scarier than their opponents. It's best to nip this kind of boring sympathy in the bud. Maybe a few lives can be saved in the future.

    After class, some students originally pulled Zhang Fan to talk to him more, but Luan Qingping said that he wanted to talk to Zhang Fan about the Great Ming Dynasty Hidden Palace, so he pulled him into the office. When he came out, the students were all  Dispersed.  Luan Qingping originally said that he wanted to invite Zhang Fan to go home for dinner, but when Zhang Fan left the Foreign Languages ??Department, he bumped into Xiao Ruyi. Xiao Ruyi gave him the meal card he had just received and said that the card had been given to him.  Charged the money.

    It is said that a student life is incomplete without eating in the cafeteria. Brother Fan is naturally not immune to this. He took his meal card and found a faraway cafeteria alone, ready to enjoy a student meal.

    What?  Why do we need to find a canteen that is far away?  In fact, the reason here is very simple.  If you look for a canteen near the Department of Archeology, it is indispensable for students of the Department of Archeology. Zhang Fan will not be able to eat in peace.

    Jingcheng University is the nationwide higher education institution in the country, and the cafeteria of Beijing University is indeed worthy of this grade.

    ? Spacious, bright and clean.

    Although Xiao Ruyi said that because Zhang Fan is a visiting professor, his card can be used in the faculty cafeteria nearby, but Brother Fan still queued up and ordered a meal from the window of the student cafeteria.

    There are quite a lot of dishes to choose from here. Brother Fan¡¯s plate included one portion of braised pork, one portion of shredded pork with Beijing sauce, and one portion that was said to be sold to Bangzi Country but was robbed by the canteen chef with a kitchen knife.  Pickle.

    First he was angry, then he went to class. After struggling all morning, Zhang Fan was really hungry, and the aroma of braised pork almost brought out the greed in his stomach.  After finding an empty table in a deserted corner, Zhang Fan planned to have a hearty meal. However, as soon as he picked up the chopsticks and before he could pick up the delicious-looking braised pork with the skin on it, he pulled it out with one hand.  The man from the side reached over, grabbed one side of the dinner plate and gave it a hard lift.

    With a "bang", the metal dinner plate and the food inside were knocked over directly under the table. The vegetable soup splashed out and covered the trouser legs of a passing female student.  The girl was so frightened that she screamed.

    Zhang Fan¡¯s brows were so furrowed that he could pinch a crab to death. Are you so at odds with this place?  Can something happen if you just eat a meal?

    Turning around, I saw four students who looked similar to Chinese people but had slightly taller noses standing nearby. Three of them were holding four dinner plates in their hands, and the other one was standing at the table very arrogantly.  He glared at Zhang Fan angrily.

    "What do you mean?"

    Zhang Fan's voice was very cold.  Overturning the table and smashing the bowls was clearly looking for trouble, and he clearly remembered that he didn't know these four boys at all.

    "What do you mean? This table belongs to us! Who allowed you to sit here! And you put such filthy food on our table, don't you know how the word "death" is written!"

    The guy at the head was very arrogant. As he spoke, he raised his hand as if to poke Zhang Fan in the head with his finger.

    Zhang Fan slapped the boy's hand away.

    "Don't point your dog's paw at your dad. You said this table is yours? Just call it and let me see if this table will agree." (Remember this site's website address: www  .hlnovel.com)The guy at the head was very arrogant. As he spoke, he raised his hand as if to poke Zhang Fan in the head with his finger.

    Zhang Fan slapped the boy's hand away.

    "Don't point your dog's paw at your dad. You said this table is yours? Just call it and let me see if this table will agree." (Remember this site's website address: www  .hlnovel.com
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