The two lackeys at the table in front of him started making noises.
"Yes, teacher, this doesn't make sense!"
"What this kind of person writes is even included in Chinese textbooks. How shameless!"
Professor Chen's white beard stood on end at every word, and his face turned blue. "You... Tao Yuanming is not that kind of person at all..."
Guo Yang defeated Professor Chen in the argument, and suddenly felt proud. He glanced at Ye Fan provocatively, as if to say: Did you see, I am so knowledgeable!
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, feeling very ashamed of Guo Yang's childish behavior.
Logically speaking, he would not be as knowledgeable as such an idiot, but Professor Chen is someone he respects.
A good public class was turned into such a mess by Guo Yang, and he felt angry.
At that moment, Ye Fan patted the table and stood up.
"Professor Chen, let me tell you! In the late Eastern Jin Dynasty, the people were in dire straits, officials were greedy, the emperor was unclear, and the tide of social corruption was unstoppable.
Tao Yuanming set an example by himself, knowing that he could not change the times, so he could only retreat and change himself.
The pastoral trend he created awakens people's thoughts and ideas, and educates everyone from the basics of being a human being, so that they know their roots and keep themselves, and overcome greed and desire.
Guo Yang, what you say makes sense, but in fact it makes no sense. You didn’t even understand the social background at the time. Who the hell do you have the right to talk about Tao Yuanming’s character?
"The road is narrow and the trees are long, and the evening dew stains my clothes. I don't regret staining my clothes, but my wish is true."
What kind of feeling of powerlessness does Tao Yuanming express?!
You think you will be complacent after taking a few classical Chinese classes, and you will be smug after learning a few classical Chinese poems. I think you are just an old woman using a sanitary napkin to urinate and use a sanitary napkin: a stinky pretense!"
He generously delivered a long, little-known speech, the contents of which he himself did not know to be true or false. Anyway, no one present was stupid enough to question him.
"You...you, who do you think is showing off?"
"What do you think?! Guo Yang, you are still a student after all. You are usually carefree and wander around every day.
It’s okay if you don’t know how to make progress, but you still have to pretend to be a fool who knows everything.
It doesn't matter whether you are high or low. Unless your family has some money, otherwise depending on your ability, you will be at best a janitor in the future.
Don’t you know that even courier jobs now require a bachelor’s degree?
When I say you're pretending, I'm flattering you! You think you can get everyone to notice you, bah, you're so stupid..."
Ye Fan's words were filled with excitement, sarcasm and sarcasm, and they were full of blows. Every sentence revealed Guo Yang's true face, and every word struck a crazily wound in his heart.
"You!" Guo Yang was stunned when he was told that, his expression was colorful and wonderful, as if someone had staged a drama of the opening ceremony of the "Olympic Games" on his face.
The two followers hid their faces and lay face down, showing no face to help.
The classmates were laughing and joking.
Zhu Wanting's eyebrows were flying and she shouted: "Brother, you are really awesome. Your research on ancient style is much better than those self-righteous rich second generation!"
Lin Pingxuan's eyes were filled with admiration, and the little stars in them almost popped out: "Brother Ye is so handsome and knowledgeable!"
Although Professor Chen is old-fashioned, a large part of Ye Fan's previous speech touched on something deep in his heart.
Even if he becomes more ruffian in the future, it is inevitable that he will not be a good material!
"Not bad, that's very well said."
Professor Chen nodded, appreciating Ye Fan's explanation of Tao Yuanming's resignation.
But when it fell into Guo Yang's ears, he agreed with Ye Fan's words of insulting him. He was so angry that he almost turned over the table and left.
Without the distractions, the classroom is much quieter.
Professor Chen asked Ye Fan several times by name.
Ye Fan relied on his understanding of ancient Chinese to talk about his own opinions. The content was substantial, the sentences were beautiful, and the expression was fluent, which impressed everyone.
Professor Chen was even more satisfied and paid more and more attention to Ye Fan.
After finally getting to the end of get out of class, Guo Yang slowly came to Ye Fan's desk and whispered: "Friend, come out and have a chat with me."
"Chat alone? Just in time, I have something to tell you." Ye Fan nodded, got up and walked to the corner of the classroom with Guo Yang.
Lin Pingxuan's face tightened and she quickly stood up, "Brother Ye, don't go."
Guo Yang waved his hand, "Sister Huixuan, don't worry, I'm just chatting with him and won't do anything."
Lin Xuanxuan's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
Why am I afraid that you will fight with Brother Ye...
"It's okay, just chat for a few words." Ye Fan smiled and signaled to Lin Meixuan to calm down.
The two of them came to the corner of the classroom. Guo Yang's two little followers were guarding the surroundings, and no one was allowed to come within five meters.
"Boy, you are so awesome!"
When he came to the corner, Guo Yang no longer concealed his arrogance and shouted in a low voice: "You dare to fight with me, are you a cat? Do you think you have too many lives?"
"Haha, silly boy, if you say nonsense again, I will let you experience the harshness of the world in the late Eastern Jin Dynasty!"
Ye Fan didn't even look at him and spat directly on the ground.
"I... I want to challenge you! I'm not afraid to tell you that I am a sixth-degree black belt. I participated in the youth group of the 8th Binhai Xiucun Cup Taekwondo Competition and won the honor of excellence. You are nothing, but you dare to follow me.
Can’t I get through?”
Guo Yang lowered his voice and had a fierce expression when he spoke.
Although Taekwondo has become very popular in recent years, there are not many competitions in a year.
It is estimated that there are only five people participating in the youth group of the cup that Guo Yang signed up for. Except for the top three, the other two are excellence awards.
"Oh, I'm so scared!" Ye Fan grinned and spat: "Get out of here quickly, I don't want to see a fool like you dangling in front of me."
"Damn it, if you have the guts, follow me to the restroom on the sixth floor, and we'll have a duel!"
The sixth floor of the teaching building is surrounded by storage rooms where few people visit. Many school gangsters who want to beat up people will take them to the toilet on the sixth floor for special care.
"How about it, do you dare to go?!" The two followers behind Guo Yang were also arrogant.
"Hey, Guo is stupid, you are so close to my brother, do you have any secrets to tell?"
After Zhu Wanting went to the toilet, she swung over from the side.
Guo Yang's expression changed, and he smiled coquettishly: "Wanwan, your brother has something to tell us, could you please step aside?"
"Oh? You want to go out with me to have a heart-to-heart talk? Hey... you are quite courageous." Zhu Wanting smiled strangely, "Are you sure? Have you bought insurance? Do you need to find backup? Have you reserved a place in the hospital in advance?
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Ye Fan rolled his eyes at her angrily, "Damn girl, it's not a big deal to watch the fun, right?"
"Brother, as a member of the class, I will never allow you to bully your classmates in school!" Zhu Wanting seemed to be saving a lost lamb, with a serious and inviolable look on her face.
"Put it down, I'll go have a good chat with Guo Yang and the others first, otherwise the class discipline will be too bad and it will affect everyone's studies."
After saying that, Ye Fan stood up and walked towards the corridor.
Zhu Wanting chuckled and waved at his back: "Brother, be gentler!"
Guo Yang and his two followers were confused and looked at each other with suspicion.
As a younger sister, Zhu Wanting saw her brother being taken away by three people. Why was she not nervous at all?
"Hey, why are you walking so fast? Are you rushing to reincarnate?"
Guo Yang followed Ye Fan, cursing.
There was no one around at this time, so there was absolutely no need for him to continue pretending to be a gentleman.
Ye Fan kept sneering, and when he reached the corner of the stairs on the sixth floor, he suddenly grabbed Guo Yang's hair, preemptively dragged him to the men's room.
Guo Yang pulled Ye Fan's hand hard, but he couldn't resist at all. He endured the severe pain of tearing his scalp and cursed: "How dare you make a move first? Come help me quickly, come here!"
The two followers shouted and rushed over, but Ye Fan was condescending and kicked them down the stairs one by one.
"Ouch..."
The two boys fell down more than ten flights of stairs, howling incessantly. Their tears and snot were glued together, and there were specks of blood in them. They looked like a line of drawn crystal, which was particularly attractive.
Ye Fansheng dragged Guo Yang hard, pulling off several strands of hair, and finally took Guo Yang to the toilet on the top floor.
If we follow the normal plot, Guo Yang should give special education to Ye Fan at this time.
But this was completely different from what he expected. Ye Fan was as domineering as those social gangsters. He went straight to it without saying a word. He was so strong that he couldn't break free at all. He could only howl in unwillingness and resentment.
, I secretly made a vow in my heart that I would definitely find a group of people to hack Ye Fan to death when I turn around!
The toilet on the top floor is far away from the nearest classroom, so no one can hear his screams.
Ye Fan twisted his hands and threw Guo Yang to the floor. The strong special smell filled Guo Yang's sense of smell and almost made him faint.
Ye Fan sneered and locked the toilet door, "Speaking of which, your Guo family thought it was inflated because you made some money, right?"
"Um?"
Guo Yang got up from the ground in embarrassment and said in panic: "You...you know my identity?"
"Of course." Ye Fan laughed, "Do you know what family Xuanxuan comes from?"
"Isn't it just a small family that follows our family to drink soup?" Guo Yang shouted in a cold voice without taking it seriously: "Who the hell are you? If you dare to do this to me, you are not afraid that our Guo family will kill you alive.
Are you widowed?"
"Hey, silly boy!"
Ye Fan grinned, "The Guo family is just a local plutocrat in Binhai. Even if you are rich, what will happen?"
"Boy, money is everything!" Guo Yang raised his head and shouted: "Our Guo family has assets of over 100 billion, and can mobilize tens of billions of funds at any time. Have you, a country bumpkin, ever seen so much money?"
"Don't tell me, I've actually seen it."
Ye Fan pinched his fingers and walked slowly towards Guo Yang, "Silly boy, it seems that there is no way to reason with a rich second generation like you.
Don’t you want to challenge me to a duel? I’ll give you a chance to defeat me, and I will never interfere in your affairs with Xuanxuan in the future.”
"Beat...beat...beat you?"
Guo Yang had felt Ye Fan's great power and knew that he was no match. He said weakly: "Wait a minute! A gentleman talks but doesn't do anything. I am a person with status. I cannot solve problems with my fists like the people in the market."
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"Yeah?"
Ye Fan grinned and said coldly: "Sorry, I just like to solve problems with my fists!"