"Now I will give you an excerpt from the third paragraph of Beethoven's E minor, so that you can carefully feel the rhythm and rhythm in it." Professor Qu put down the book and said.
At this moment, a sudden sound rang out, "Hey, professor, you always play music for us, you are a professor at all, can't you play it yourself?"
Although Zhuo Bufan was not listening to the class, he was thinking about something, but suddenly he was interrupted by this voice. He turned his head and was a student sitting in two rows behind him. He was wearing a loose basketball outfit, holding short hair, and protecting his forehead.
He looked cynical and had two boys who were with him.
Every class has such boys who don’t like to study and like to show off, and everyone is familiar with it.
Professor Qu said patiently: "There is no piano in the classroom. I will use the sound to listen to you for the moment. When we have time, we will go to the practice room and I will play it for you."
Professor Qu was originally from the Military Arts and Arts Group. Later, he studied music theory and was admitted to university. He then went step by step to the present. He once performed in the National Theater and was also a powerful musician. But because he is old now, he is fingered.
My head is not as flexible as when I was young and rarely plays the piano.
"Tsk, I think you're just talking about the war on paper, what kind of professor?" The boy wearing a basketball uniform muttered disdainfully, with a proud expression on his face, as if it would make the teacher embarrassed and make him feel a sense of attention.
In the past, naughty students often did this kind of thing in junior high and high schools, but when they arrived at university, everyone was adults, and even doing this kind of action was a bit like sensationalism.
"Li Xiangjie, why are you here to pretend?" The fat man muttered unhappily.
Chen Junyang smiled and said, "Do you know him?"
"It's in the dormitory next to us. Last time I came to our dormitory, I got a bottle of shampoo and didn't give it back to me now. If I hadn't been for my good quality, I really wanted to beat him up." The fat man snorted.
"Come on, someone else plays basketball. He is 1.8 meters tall and has a much stronger figure than a man. Do you still beat him?" Chen Junyang shook his head and said.
The fat man's face turned red and said generously: "I'm afraid of hurting him and asking me to pay for medical expenses, otherwise you can ask me to try my fist that is big as a sandbag?"
Professor Qu sighed and turned a deaf ear. The young people today are very arrogant, which is different from their time.
"You want to talk out, but everyone still needs to listen to the class." Suddenly, a sudden voice rang.
Li Xiangjie's face, which was originally jokingly smiled, froze instantly, and his eyes stared at Zhuo Bufan fiercely, revealing a ruthless look.
"Brother, the class beauty was talking to this kid just now. Now he dares to pretend to be a hero here?" The companion sitting next to Li Xiangjie sneered.
"Damn it, wait until get out of class is over to deal with him." Li Xiangjie glared at Zhuo Bufan fiercely.
He is okay to make a fuss, but Professor Qu is also a professor at the college. If he really fights in his class, the semester credits are not enough and he will have to re-exercise. Otherwise, he will go down and pick up the boy's neck and start working on the left and right.
It's right.
Finally, the get out of class was over, and Zhuo Bufan had not left his seat.
Li Xiangjie led his two companions straight to Zhuo Bufan's side, looked down at him from a high point and said, "Boy, what did you say during class just now? Let's go out and talk?"
"Okay, what do you want to talk to me?" Zhuo Bufan said with a calm smile.
The group came to the corridor outside, and many students surrounded him.
"Fuck, is this kid from our class? Why have you never seen it?" A boy with glasses looked at Zhuo Bufan suspiciously.
"It's from our class, but I often skip classes. I heard that all failed the course last semester and were very awesome." An insider explained.
"He offended Li Xiangjie during class just now, and now he's done."
"Li Xiangjie is from the basketball team and has an arrogant and domineering personality. I heard that last time I was in the cafeteria, someone bumped into him. He directly put the food in the bowl on the unlucky guy's head." Someone shook his head.
Some people sympathize and some are lucky enough to gloat at them, holding on to the show.
Zhuo Bufan is delicate and is also a handsome guy in the class. Many girls look at him being pulled out by Li Xiangjie and show a sympathy expression.
"You said to me in class just now? Do you know who I am?" Li Xiangjie stared at Zhuo Bufan coldly, with a playful expression on his face. It was so familiar to bully such a fool at school.
"Last time a fool was making a meal in the cafeteria, and accidentally hit me. Do you know what the consequences were? I put the meal on his head. Just because you want to pretend to be a hero?"
"Li Xiangjie, if you bully your classmates, I will go and find the teacher." A short girl with gold-rimmed glasses stood up and said.
"Damn it, Sparrow Liu, if you don't want your boyfriend to be beaten by me, get out of here." Li Xiangjie glared at him.
The little girl looked scared and looked apologetically at Zhuo Bufan and stepped aside.
Zhuo Bufan looked at Li Xiangjie lightly, with a hint of chill in his eyes.
Li Xiangjie's eyes were bigger than the bronze bell, staring at Zhuo Bufan, and he still felt a little jealous. Zhuo Bufan was not that handsome boy, but he felt a bit handsome and handsome, and he was also a handsome guy in the class.
Many girls naturally tend to be handsome men.
"Li Xiangjie, you go quickly." At this moment, Zhang Mengmeng suddenly squeezed in and said to Li Xiangjie.
It is something that Li Xiangjie likes Zhang Mengmeng. He just now saw Zhuo Bufan talking to Zhang Mengmeng. You must know that Zhang Mengmeng is a cold goddess and usually doesn’t talk to boys.
Li Xiangjie's heart was already ignited with jealousy, "Mengmeng, what's your relationship with him?"
"Student relationship." Zhang Mengmeng said with a frown.
"Okay, I don't want to use violence. You apologize to me now. When you see me, I'll give Mengmeng face. Forget this matter." Li Xiangjie raised his neck with a proud look on his face.
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Zhang Mengmeng frowned and sighed in her heart. Zhuo Bufan even dared to break Ma Qing's arm. He acted impulsively, why would he be afraid of you, Li Xiangjie?
"Boy, have you heard it?" A companion standing beside Li Xiangjie took out Marlboro, and was about to take out the newly bought zipo to light a cigarette to make it cool, suddenly he heard a sound that shook his eardrums.
Li Xiangjie fell to the ground, half of his face was directly concave, blood spitting out from his mouth and a few teeth fell out.
Everyone was stunned and didn't see how Zhuo Bufan took action. He just felt a phantom swaying in front of him. The Marlboro cigarette on the boy's lips fell to the ground with a squeak.
Looking at Zhuo Bufan in horror.
"If you want to die, I will help you." Zhuo Bufan said calmly, pinching his wrist.
If someone outside dared to provoke him like this, Zhuo Bufan would directly destroy the other party. However, this is a school, and with so many classmates, you can't kill people.
"It's too impulsive." Zhang Mengmeng sighed in her heart. (To be continued)