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Chapter 30 So Weak Yet So Impulsive

Ye Feng was too lazy to continue to get entangled with Lin Yunuo. This woman had an inexplicable pride and was particularly self-righteous.

What's more, now he is on campus, where so many people are watching.

He didn't want any messy sounds to be heard, after all, Su Ruoxue was here too.

He cared about Su Ruoxue very much and was unwilling to leave any bad impression on Su Ruoxue.

"Ye Feng, don't you just want to use this method to attract my attention?"

Lin Yunuo's voice sounded behind Ye Feng. If Ye Feng hadn't had enough concentration, he would have been cursing.

"Now I have noticed you, so stop pretending!"

Lin Yunuo looked at Ye Feng's back and she was a little broken, with her face completely gone as calm as before.

Even she herself didn't know why. During this period, Ye Feng's figure kept popping up in her mind.

The more I don't think about it, the more I keep appearing.

Last night, even his dreams kept appearing Ye Feng, so he got up early and ran to the entrance of Building 6 to block him.

Lin Yunuo didn't want to continue to be so awkward, she just wanted to invite Ye Feng to a meal.

"Hey! Brother, you are a bit too much to treat School Beauty Lin like this!"

However, at this moment, a strong young man stood in front of Ye Feng.

This person looks like he is about 20 years old, with single eyelids, small buzz cuts, and a head taller than Ye Feng.

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Ye Feng was puzzled, why are there so many people meddling in other people's business at this time? When others are in trouble, you will not find a helping hand.

"You bully Lin School Beauty, it has something to do with me." The strong young man said righteously, as if he was on the side of justice and wanted to punish the evil Ye Feng.

"Then you go and coax your School Beauty Lin." Ye Feng was too lazy to pay attention to this person, so he took a step and walked around.

"You are a little lacking education!" The strong young man's face turned pale. He didn't expect Ye Feng to dare to be the face of so many people and talk to him like this.

Lin Yunuo noticed the conflict that occurred on Ye Feng at this time, and her little face was full of tension.

"Ah! Song Yang! Don't fight!"

Lin Yunuo was panicked. She didn't expect Song Yang to appear here again, and she didn't know what to do.

Song Yang is the vice president of the martial arts club of Jianghai University. He is famous for his hot temper and takes action if he disagrees.

No one can beat him yet.

This made Song Yang have a high reputation in Jianghai University, and no one dared to mess with him.

Song Yang is one of Lin Yunuo's suitors, but his choice is quite extreme, and he is willing to beat other suitors away.

Lin Yunuo was very worried. She was really afraid that Song Yang would beat Ye Feng.

But, what I fear will come from.

Before she could finish her voice, Song Yang had already punched Ye Feng in the backhand.

This punch can be said to be very fierce.

Song Yang has this kind of personality. He doesn’t think about the consequences when he gets angry, and can do anything.

Ye Feng felt the airflow behind his head, frowned slightly, and stopped immediately.

Is this a move on me?

The moment Ye Feng stopped, his body slightly opened, directly staggering Song Yang's fist.

"you……"

Song Yang's face suddenly changed drastically. He didn't consider the possibility that Ye Feng could dodge. He used a lot of strength to use the punch just now, and suddenly the center of gravity was unstable and rushed forward.

Swish!

At this moment, Ye Feng swept out his right foot and kicked Song Yang directly on his calf, instantly causing Song Yang to lose balance.

Bang!

Song Yang slapped the ground heavily, fell a dog to eat, and knocked his front teeth hard, and his nose was bleeding.

"So weak and so impulsive."

Ye Feng muttered indifferently, then continued to walk forward, as if he had slapped a fly, without caring at all.

call……

The students who witnessed this scene were all dumbfounded, and no one expected that Song Yang would suffer a loss.

Song Yang is a star at Jianghai University. Almost no one can remember it. It is because of his hot temper and a strong fight. Now he is knocked down by Ye Feng. Many people are still gloating.

They all knew that this incident happened to Song Yang and would not have just passed.

Of course, Ye Feng is not exaggerating. Compared with the people from the Viper Snake Organization, Song Yang is simply weak, and he is even less than the bodyguard brought by Zhang Guangning.

"You..."

Song Yang stood up on the ground, looked around for a while, and found that Ye Feng was gone, and blood was constantly flowing through his nose and mouth.

"You run fast, I don't believe you can run all the time!"

Song Yang yelled at the road ahead, and there was no Ye Feng in front of him. He shouted like this just to vent his dissatisfaction.

Suddenly, the expressions on each of the students around him became subtle.

It was you who lost, but why did you say that someone ran away?

There is a good show now!

...

Ye Feng ignored these people and came all the way to their class classroom.

The first class in the morning is a compulsory course in advanced mathematics in college, which makes many people worry.

This time Ye Feng caught up with the morning's name sign-in.

Sitting in the classroom, Ye Feng discovered a very serious problem.

He didn't even bring in textbooks.

In fact, he didn't even know where the textbooks were.

Advanced mathematics class is a big class, with students from three classes taking classes together.

Ye Feng sat in the last corner, and on his right were three girls from the neighboring class. He didn't know what their name was, and he had never talked about it in his previous life.

Sitting in front was the boy from the next class.

"I don't have classmates around me..."

Only at this time did Ye Feng realize that he was a little out of touch or a little out of touch with the class.

However, he was used to the cultivation life and did not feel anything was wrong.

"Student, please lend me your advanced mathematics book!" Ye Feng said to the boy in the next class at the front table.

The boy looked back at Ye Feng, and his eyes seemed to be saying, Who are you?

Then he turned around and said nothing.

Ye Feng rubbed his forehead and showed a hint of helplessness on his face. It turned out that he had such a bad popularity!

"Lend me to you."

At this time, the girl in a seat passed by Ye Feng, handed over the high-major book in her hand, and a warm smile appeared on her face.

This girl is not very eye-catching, but she is definitely not ugly, and she has the feeling of being a little jasper.

"Thanks."

Ye Feng took the Gaoshu Book. He didn't borrow it from his daughter at first, just because he didn't want to deal with girls, but the other party took the initiative to borrow it, and he had no reason to refuse.

The moment he got the book, Ye Feng began to open it, and a series of formulas and examples appeared in front of him.

These questions that seemed very difficult in the past life are particularly easy to understand now, just as simple as reading the elementary school textbook "11".

Ye Feng has reached the foundation-building stage, and his brain cells are more active than ordinary people. In addition, he has studied complex formations and elixirs for thousands of years. Compared with advanced mathematics, there is no comparison at all.

"Who will do this question?" The teacher standing on the podium pointed to a variant of the elevation question written on the blackboard.

As soon as the teacher said something, the audience was silent.

There are no one listening to the class, and those who listen carefully can't do it, and everyone immediately lowered their heads.

"No one raised his hand on his own, so I'll call it. It just so happened that a classmate didn't come yesterday, so you can do it."

The senior mathematics teacher crossed the list with his fingers and finally stayed on the name of the first day of signing in to draw the fork.
Chapter completed!
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