C40 It's Not about Martial Arts Ah
Ye Fan's life had been peaceful recently, and he had been attending classes with peace of mind.
Most of the time, people in Demon Realm Group were chatting and farting.
It was not nutritious.
"Mo, are you going to participate in this financial knowledge competition?" Wang Sicong asked curiously.
Ye Fan shook his head.
"Forget it. I am not interested in this kind of competition."
"This is a chance."
" It's said that in this kind of competition, the three students with the best specialization will be chosen to compete with the top students from other schools. The one who wins in the end will have a chance to study abroad and get into the CFA. "
"It's useless if I want that thing."
"Oh right, I heard that there are very few applicants. It proves that this thing really doesn't exist."
Speaking of the original Ye Fan, going to school was to change his fate.
But now he no longer needed it.
The CFA was an abbreviation for international "chartered financial analysts."
It was also the world's recognized highest level certificate in the financial investment industry, known as "Global Finance First Examination."
But no matter how awesome it was, it couldn't compare to the big demons' red packets.
Of course, this was what Ye Fan thought.
But the other students didn't think so.
They did not register because it was useless, but because they were afraid that they would not be able to pass the exam.
This kind of opportunity could only be chanced upon by luck, and the rewards were especially generous.
However, even a horse would need to be pulled out to slip away.
Everyone was afraid of getting a sprain.
How embarrassing.
"Wang Sicong, who do you think in our class has the right to compete with you and Tian Zong?"
"I don't think so. Only the two of you are top students."
One of the students asked curiously.
Wang Sicong turned his gaze to Ye Fan.
"Have you forgotten the fear that Ye Fan deserves?"
Hiss!
The student suddenly understood.
He patted his head.
"I almost forgot that Ye Fan is also an invisible god."
"He's been keeping a low profile recently."
Wang Sicong smiled and said, "Then let me remind you again. Even if it was me, I would usually ask him questions."
"So scary! Hahaha!"
Wang Sicong worshipping Ye Fan had shocked everyone.
Even if Ye Fan had a good memory.
He could memorize all the knowledge in the books.
But that did not mean that his grades would be high.
Finance, including any subject, required one to infer three things.
Only by having a certain level of comprehension and mixing it with one's own understanding would one be able to reach the peak.
Ye Fan's results had always been above average.
It could not be considered top.
And there were only two top students in the class - - Wang Sicong and Tian Zongyi.
What right did he have to earn Wang Sicong's admiration?
Could he be a hidden top student?
This made everyone puzzled.
Ye Fan's strength also gradually became a mystery.
It aroused the curiosity in everyone's hearts.
"Hmph, can flaunting skills prove knowledge? You're a bookworm after memorizing the textbook? "
"Then if I memorized the theorem, wouldn't I be called a saint?"
Tian Zongyi's words were even more sour than jealousy.
He was filled with jealousy.
Previously, he had always been the treasure in Lyi Wanhua's hands.
But after Ye Fan displayed his strength.
Lyi Wanhua's attitude towards him was not as good as before.
This made him hate Ye Fan.
He originally thought that Ye Fan was the Chosen One.
He didn't dare to touch Ye Fan's edge.
But who would have thought that he would be so low-profile, like a coward.
Gradually, Tian Zongyi's desire for revenge grew bigger and bigger.
And today, it was the time for him to erupt.
"Tian Zongyi, please watch your words. Don't attack me personally."
Wang Sicong furrowed his brows, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his face.
"Even I, you might not be able to guarantee your victory, let alone Ye Fan, who is ten times or even a hundred times stronger than me."
"And I absolutely won't allow you to insult my brother."
Wang Sicong and Tian Zongyi opposed each other with equal harshness.
He attracted the gazes of all the students.
"Hehe, I'm only speaking the truth. Is this considered an insult?"
"Oh right, I've never even taken a fancy to you. Don't think so highly of yourself."
"The reason why I didn't defeat you before was to use you as my stepping stone to establish my name as number one."
These words were extremely arrogant.
Many people were shocked.
Their eyes shone brightly.
They were just spectators.
The sweeter the melon, the better.
Don't look at how Wang Sicong usually kept silent.
But when it came to protecting Ye Fan, he wouldn't budge an inch.
As a second generation rich kid, his imposing manner was immediately revealed.
Incomparably powerful.
"It doesn't matter if you brag a bit or not, but you can't step on my brother."
" Oh? So what if I step on him? He's just trash. Compared to me, Tian Zong, does he have the strength? "
Tian Zong's face was filled with pride.
He had great confidence in his own professional knowledge.
Even if his teacher came, he would still dare to argue 70%, not to mention Ye Fan who only knew how to memorize books.
"Pa!"
A crisp sound rang out, causing the classroom to explode.
Wang Sicong swung his red palm.
He had used quite a bit of strength in this slap.
It was so painful that even he felt pain.
"Those who insult others will always be humiliated."
"If you insult my brother with that mouth of yours, I'll give you a slap."
"You... You actually dare to hit me! I'm going to sue Teacher."
Tian Zongyi had a smile on his face.
Wang Sicong was actually beating someone up when the match was about to begin.
If this matter was exposed, he would definitely be disqualified from the competition.
At that time, the University of Jiang City would be his stage.
"Hmph, as you wish."
"Don't!"
Ye Fan pulled Tian Zongyi back.
He had seen shameless people before, but he had never seen such a shameless person.
A typical villain would complain first.
Not to mention insulting him.
But he grabbed Wang Sicong's pigtail.
Ye Fan originally didn't want to pay attention to him.
He didn't expect him to be so blind.
Since that was the case, he could only teach him a lesson.
"How about this, don't you want to step on me?"
"Come, use your strength to step on me."
Tian Zongyi was stunned.
"You want to challenge me?"
"I didn't want to, but there's nothing I can do."
"Okay! Hahaha, what a joke! As the class representative of our class, my professional knowledge is unrivaled. You really aren't afraid of death. "
" Hmm? Who said it was professional knowledge? I meant martial arts."
"Pa!"
Another crisp sound.
Ye Fan's attack was much more ruthless than Wang Sicong's.
Tian Zongyi was sent flying into the air, completing a difficulty factor. He turned around in 3.0 and landed on the ground with his face.
This was too ruthless.
The students cried out in alarm.
They looked at Ye Fan with eyes full of fear.
"We are students. You want to challenge my martial arts? Are you crazy?"0
Tian Zongyi's expression was fierce and fierce. He was a self-proclaimed scholar, so how could he fight like Ye Fan? He could only threaten him.
"You, you dare to hit me?"
"I am the candidate that the school wanted to participate in the financial competition."
"If I am seriously injured and unable to participate, you will definitely receive an extremely severe punishment"
Ye Fan waved his hands. "It was you who promised me personally, why do you still want to punish me?"
"I promise you that it will be a competition of professional knowledge, not a fight."
Tian Zongyi was subdued by his classmates and was furious.
" Oh! You didn't make it clear just now, I misunderstood."
" Then let's do it now. Let's compete in professional knowledge. "
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