Speaking of this, Chen Huayao's voice gradually grew: "You brought the old tricks of high school to the university. Not only did you play with your phone in class, but you also chatted and laughed with the students around you. You were late and left early without reason. You thought that the university was a public toilet, so you would come whenever you wanted, and you would leave whenever you wanted? Like Peking University, you should pay attention to the positive academic style and a strict attitude. It is a sacred place. It is not a place where all cats and dogs can come. Look at yourself, where is the student look like a little? What does the Three Character Classic say? It's not a teaching, but your father has never taught you to be a humble, honest and polite person?"

Professor Zhu could not stop it, so they argued. After hearing Chen Huayao's words, he nodded secretly, thinking that as long as you come to take the exam at the end of the term, it is not impossible for me to give me an excellence.

The acne on Tang Shiheng's face shone brightly and almost burst out. He slapped the table and scolded, "Are you looking for death? Believe it or not, I'll suck you?"

Chen Huayao picked up the milk tea from the tulip and sucked a few sips, saying, "You are a student who has been spoiled since childhood, is self-centered, and does not know how to respect others. Now it is Professor Zhu's class, so it is not very convenient. I will talk to you after class."

Tang Shiheng also said that he was afraid of him and sneered, saying, "Don't wait for get out of class to end. If you have any, come? Do you know what the consequences would be if a stupid guy in the computer department messed with me last time? I didn't dare to go to the cafeteria for two weeks!"

Chen Huayao did not answer, and Tang Shiheng dared not take it seriously in class. Seeing him showing weakness, he whispered a few words and stopped talking.

The class was severely disturbed, and Professor Zhu was very emotionally shocked. He held the lecture notes and continued to talk for more than ten minutes, all of which were boring basic theories. Looking at the watch, he still had half a time, so he was too lazy to pay attention to it and announced the get out of class was over.

Finally, Professor Zhu was afraid that Chen Huayao, who was speaking up for justice, would be retaliated by Tang Shiheng, and said, "Class Chen Huayao, come with me to the office."

Chen Huayao understood the professor's kindness and smiled and said, "Professor, I have something to do later, so I'll go there later."

"You... OK." Professor Zhu had no choice but to walk out of the classroom with lecture notes.

Tang Shiheng immediately stood in front of him with anger: "Your name is Chen Huayao, right? There is no one in the military training, and you haven't let you appreciate my style. It's not too late!"

Two best friends behind him who use to strengthen his voice hug their arms and chests, stare at the top of their eyes, and show the aura of an ancient and dandy boy. Usually, as long as they stand like this, the other party will have weak legs and feel guilty, and there is no need to take special actions.

Seeing that the two sides were about to have a conflict, the students couldn't help but pay great attention and sat in their seats and did not rush out of the classroom as usual.

Tao Qiang had adjusted the shooting angle of his phone, and waited for Tang Shiheng's fist to touch Chen Huayao, and then passed this photo with both aesthetic and power to the campus BBS. The boxing champion's ugly name was self-defeating.

However, Tulip was not very worried, and he still had the leisure to chat and laugh with his female companions. The scene of the South Korean senior brother fainting at Gan Muye's house last time is vivid in my mind. I think Tang Shiheng must be no match.

Chen Huayao's eyes slipped over the three of them, and he smiled faintly: "I gave you the opportunity to choose before, you gave up."

"Ha! Do you really think you are a big shot?" Tang Shiheng almost burst his lungs with laughter. Didn't you see three people here? You got Tulip, the most beautiful girl in the class, didn't say anything, but you dare to challenge my authority in class?

Chen Huayao slowly stood up and said, "Let's go outside and talk, don't be bad examples for other classmates." He walked out the door first.

Tang Shiheng immediately led two best friends to follow and cursed: "Little bastard, you are very capable! I will let you see the world today. The messenger of justice is not that easy to be a messenger!"

As soon as I walked to the door of the classroom, I suddenly felt a pain in my scalp. The long bangs hairstyle carefully created in the wilderness fashion studio had been caught and dragged by Chen Huayao. Her white scalp was sprinkled, and she suddenly fell forward unsteadily.

Before he could react, Chen Huayao changed his gentle and good student image and sneered coldly: "You kid disrupts the classroom, making me unable to concentrate on listening. He lost a lot of precious time. Can you afford to lose?"

Tang Shiheng was about to struggle, Chen Huayao grabbed his hair tightly and rushed towards the front. Huge force surged over. Tang Shiheng fell to the ground irresistibly, and then he was like an ice skater equipped with an ice skate. His huge body slid forward on the flat and clean corridor floor. He had been passing more than 20 meters away, and his head hit the wall at the stairs before he stopped.

When I touched my hot chest and abdomen, I found it cool and painful. The V-neck printed T-shirt I bought from Taobei.com for a huge sum of 99 yuan had been worn out of three large holes, and the scratches in the hole were oozing out of the skin.

Tang Shiheng looked up and was about to scold him, a dark shadow suddenly shone in his frightened eyes. It was Chen Huayao's black hard-board clogs, and there was a piece of hard chewing gum on it.

"I'm going to chat with you guys for hundreds of thousands a minute?" Chen Huayao kicked him in the face: "I'm not the messenger to uphold justice, who do you think I am?"

Tang Shiheng rolled down the stairs with crackling sounds. His shoulders, knees, nose, and cheeks were covered with bruises from the 90-degree stairs, and he curled up like a big winter melon. Only two close friends standing motionless at the door of the classroom were left. Look at me, and I look at you, and I can't tell what was going on.

"My boss is Wu Xiong from the School of Business Administration..." He stood up tremblingly with the escalator, thinking that this guy suddenly used his vengeance while he was unprepared. He was really despicable and vulgar. After a few seconds of his thoughts, Chen Huayao also jumped down the twelve-level steps and kicked his belly again: "If you mess up trouble in class in the future, you will have to live in fear for the rest of your life."

Tang Shiheng inevitably rolled down the second stairs again, his whole body was covered in dust, his nose was bruised and swollen, and his scars were everywhere. He was as embarrassed as a wild dog who had been crawling in the garbage dump for seven days and seven nights. He suddenly lost all his courage and covered his stomach and shouted: "Brother, I'm sorry, I was wrong..."

"Go back and write a 10,000-word review letter to Professor Zhu." Chen Huayao was unmoved at all, kicking him down the third stairs and said, "Before this, you should first understand the philosophy of life and the motto of dealing with the world. What? Don't know what the philosophy of life is? The slap and fists are philosophy. Your father has never taught you, so I will teach you, and a filial son will appear under the stick."

Where can Tang Shiheng hear clearly what he is talking about?

Two words rush in my mind, one is pain and the other is fear.

In the past, they fought with people, just picking up steel pipes and wooden sticks and going back and forth. A little more fiercely, they were picking up knives. Have you ever touched a guy as imposing as Chen Huayao? Without saying a word, he kicked from the fourth floor to the first floor, except for the sole of the shoe, and he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes, and there was no room for resistance.

When two best friends found a good student who had been brave enough to provoke Professor Zhu on the first floor, they found Tang Shiheng curled up on the ground, trembling all over, his eyes were dissipated, and he kept saying, "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't hit me..." He didn't dare to report to the school and sent it to the infirmary, saying that he accidentally fell to the ground while climbing over the wall.

The doctor saw that he was covered in scars from head to toe, all with scratches and bruises. He thought that if he fell a wall three or two meters high, he would fall to this point. It seemed like he was beaten by more than a dozen people, punched and kicked, but he couldn't say much, so he treated his wound.

Tang Shiheng slowly woke up, and his previous fear turned into overwhelming hatred. He said to his two best friends: "I know Wu Xiong from the School of Business Administration, and Chen Huayao is dead this time."

"Which Wu Xiong?"

Tang Shiheng's eyes flashed: "He is a big shot from the Wuyi Society, and it's easy to deal with Chen Huayao's kindness."

"Wuyi will? Can we invite you? When did you meet?" The two best friends also knew that Wuyi will be a place where the upper class could enter. In comparison, the gangsters who were competing for positions in the canteen did not need to think too much.

Tang Shiheng sneered: "Last military training was mixed basketball, the sophomore and juniors also came to join forces. I and his team passed him many wonderful news, and later I talked a few words. The young master, who is so handsome, I just beg him a few more times."

The two best friends were envious and had a little more glory on their faces: "I will introduce it to us next time. It is much easier to pick up girls with big names like the young master."

This is the sadness of the gangsters at the bottom. When talking about rich children, they always snorted from their noses: "What's so great about being rich?" Think about the second-hand bicycles I bought from a flea market for fifty yuan, look at the Mercedes-Benz BMW that others can afford to maintain for two or three months of food when they go to the 4S store. Think about the goddess who is obsessed with innocence in my dreams, but is a charming toy on others' bed. How unbalanced is that I feel!

But if you can get close to those rich children, you will often bow down and take pride in it, and be extremely happy, as if you are also benefiting from it, just like a rich man.

When Chen Huayao returned to the dormitory, two kind-hearted classmates from the dormitory next door came to express their condolences, for fear that he would be bullied by Tang Shiheng. Seeing that the other party was kind, he asked them to sit in the dormitory for a while and asked Yang Chao to pour tea and cigarettes.

The two boys refused politely. Seeing Yang Chao busy and attentive, he felt as if he had received a salary of 200,000 yuan, he secretly praised him. You should know that during the military training, Yang Chao flattered his senior Jiang Yaoming. He relied on the other party's power and spoke in the class with a "small" character, but now he was ordered by Chen Huayao like a dog.

After chatting for a few words, a boy said, "What's going on in the school to hold a prosperous carnival?"

He Baoyang skipped class in the morning and just got up. He poked his head out of the upper bunk and said, "The Shengshi Carnival is held every two years, and invites former alumni and celebrities from all walks of life to participate. The scene is very grand. Our school has many famous alumni, such as the current mayor, entrepreneurs in the business world, and celebrities in the entertainment industry. It is amazing just to think about it, so many big figures gather together."

"Then can we go?"
Chapter completed!