127: C127 Dormitory Party

C127 Dormitory Party

Before Ye Fan could get angry.

A few people from the dormitory went up to him.

They blocked the bullets for him.

Ye Fan smiled in relief.

It seemed like he had not been good to them for nothing.

"You guys..."

Xia Quan was most afraid of others calling him ugly.

This was his sore spot.

And recently, he had contacted a plastic surgery hospital.

He was just waiting for the surgery.

"Isn't he a vase? What's the use of being so handsome?"

Ye Fan chuckled.

In fact, he could understand Xia Quan's anger.

Last time, Ye Fan had made him feel really good.

However, this was not the reason why he could scold him.

"Being handsome is my advantage, not my weakness."

"Also, how do you know I have no talent? Have you seen my report card before?"

"No, if you had really seen my report card, you wouldn't have said such foolish words."

Ye Fan said faintly.

"Yes, what do you know!? Number three is the number one in the finance and economics college, and is the treasure of all the teachers."

"Could it be that your results are better than Number 3's?"

Xia Quan frowned.

He really did not expect Ye Fan to be a top student.

In his memory.

Generally, handsome men were scumbags.

They were usually busy with scumbags, so they didn't have time to study at all.

Ye Fan was an exception.

However, this couldn't stop her mocking heart.

He said stubbornly, "What's the use of that? Can books accompany you for your entire life? The talent I'm talking about is to be recognized by the experts "

" Your Financial College doesn't seem to have any professors, right? "

"Unlike our History Department, where professors gather."

"What's the use of having more professors? Who would like you?"

Ye Fan was surprised.

Why didn't he realize that these people in the dormitory were leverage?

Every time they attacked, they would show their strength.

"Who said that the professor doesn't like me? Prof. Soong is eating here today. Do you believe that I can make him toast me?"

Xia Quan said confidently.

"Are you really bragging without making a draft? Why would a professor toast to you? What a joke!" Yue Peng sneered.

It was indeed impossible for an ordinary person.

But who was he?

The young master of the Xia Group.

Which professor wouldn't give him some face?

"You don't believe me? If I can do it, what will you do?"

"Hehe, if you can really do it, I'll admit that Ol 'Three is a vase."

Wang Sicong suddenly stood up.

He took the blame for Ye Fan.

Ye Fan:... ""

What a good son of a b * tch. Why didn't you learn from him?

"Alright, that's what you guys said."

Xia Quan walked straight towards Prof. Soong.

He looked very confident.

Yue Peng was a little uncertain.

"Liu, Prof. Soong won't really give him a toast, right?"

"Why are you so sure?"

Wang Sicong smiled and said, "I have been pursuing Soong Jiao for so long, so naturally I know her grandfather's temperament like the back of my hand."

"Prof. Soong is definitely a man of integrity, toasting to influential people? It's impossible."

"So that's how it is."

Hearing this...

Ye Fan also heaved a sigh of relief.

After all, the one who had to admit that it was a vase was not Wang Sicong.

It was him.

He came to the table.

Xia Quan smiled and said, "Prof. Soong, do you still recognize me?"

Prof. Soong was stunned.

He did not expect to meet someone he knew during dinner.

But after looking at him for a while.

He realized that he didn't know who he was.

"You are?"

"Prof. Soong, did you forget? I am Xia Quan, the chairman of Xia Group..."

" Oh! Do you need anything?"

He had not finished his sentence.

Prof. Soong's face turned cold.

Xia Quan's opening remarks were the type he hated the most.

He raised the subject the moment he opened his mouth.

It was as if he was hoping to scare him.

However, Xia Quan could not see the other party's joy and anger at all.

He continued, "Prof. Soong, I have admired you for a long time! I would like to propose a toast to you in person, is that alright?"

"Drink? Forget it, I still have something to do in the afternoon."

"Do you have anything else to do? If you don't have anything to do, then let's go."

Prof. Soong ordered them to leave.

This made Xia Quan's expression very ugly.

His family had also donated a lot of money to the school.

The museum that the history department had set up was also built by the Xia Corporation.

A portion of it flowed into Prof. Soong's pocket.

He didn't give them face just like that?

"Don't, let's have a drink together. How about you substitute water for wine, how about it?"

"Child, don't you understand what I'm saying?"

"Er..."

Xia Quan was startled.

But immediately after, the young and frivolous fury in his heart ignited.

In an instant, he felt like he was going to explode.

"Prof. Soong, how dare you say that to me? Have you forgotten who donated your museum?"

"You don't even remember food and clothing? F * ck, why are you pretending to be a big tail wolf? "

Prof. Soong's face turned ashen.

He said in a deep voice, "Hehe, I don't know where you heard it from, but you actually think that the money donated by your family will go into my pocket."

"What a joke!"

"First, I am a guest professor invited by the University of Jiang City, and I only serve the University of Jiang City for a while. "

"Secondly, my money is paid by the country. It has nothing to do with your family."

"Third, get lost. You are not welcome at this table."

...

Xia Quan knew that he had said too much.

He left in embarrassment.

He didn't even dare to return to Ye Fan's table.

He ran straight to his own table.

Wang Sicong laughed loudly from the side, "Hahaha, who is this? It's really funny to have such a dirty face."

"En, I will definitely make him toast to me, haha! In the end, I was scolded back. I'm dying of laughter."

Yue Peng imitated Xia Quan's tone of speech with a strange tone.

It made him angry.

But who asked Prof. Soong not to give him face?

He had no choice.

He could only swallow his anger.

However, Prof. Soong was attracted by their voices.

When he found Ye Fan, his face lit up and he hurried over.

"Always Drilling Wind? Haha, young man, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Prof. Soong's face was full of smiles.

Reaching his level of knowledge was already a very high level.

If he wanted to improve any further, it would be as hard as ascending to the heavens.

And looking at the whole of China.

He had never admired anyone when it came to appreciating cultural relics.

But Ye Fan was an exception.

He was able to identify the authenticity of the cultural relics with a single glance through pictures on the internet.

He was also able to trace back to the source.

He was able to find the origin of the artifact.

To be honest, he couldn't do it at all.

This made him feel an extreme sense of admiration in his heart.

Ye Fan was his idol.

"Hello, Prof. Soong." Ye Fan said politely.

"What professor? In front of you, I really don't dare to call myself a professor."

"Haha, you are too modest."

"Come, I saw that there was wine on your table, so I'll use it as a gift to you."

"Pfft!"

Xia Quan, who had been paying attention to the table, almost vomited blood.

Damn it, I'm giving you a toast, but you don't give me face.

Even Ye Fan doesn't want to drink with you, so you should lick your own face and give him a toast.

Are you a dog?

Licking a dog?

Ye Fan hesitated for a moment.

"Alright, let's have a drink."

"Ok."

Prof. Soong was excited.

This was the feeling of having to take a photo with Ouyang's signature.

Even a prestigious professor could not be excluded.

"Ye Fan, I wonder how you found out that the cultural relics were fake last time?"

Prof. Soong borrowed the opportunity to go down the slope.

He sat down next to Ye Fan.

They chatted as if they were friends.

The cultural relics and history aspect was quite lively.

It had been a long time.

When he opened the box, it was endless.

After finishing his meal.

It was almost the voices of the two of them.2

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