258: C258 Forcibly Charged

C258 Forcibly Charged

As long as it proved Gold-haired Mouse's plagiarism.

At that time, it would be easy to find evidence.

Ye Fan quickly opened the delivery and ordered a few dozen cups of milk tea.

It had been a long time since he gave out benefits to everyone.

It just so happened that he could kill two birds with one stone.

"Hello everyone, I forgot about it a few days ago."

"Su Daji became the Red Demon. Of course I have to congratulate her."

"This is my self-made milk tea. Please try it."

Su Daji: Thank you for Always Drilling Wind's late blessing!

Thirteenth Lady Chun: Is this a new taste? The milk tea from last time gave me endless aftertaste.

Hundred-eyed Devil Lord: This thing is too sweet. It's not suitable for male demons.

Grandma Tree Demon: Trash.

Nine-headed Worm: Hehe, I like it. My lover also said it was delicious last time.

...

Gold-haired Mouse did not say anything.

She silently received the red packet.

After 20 minutes, she sent a thank you message.

And it was extremely cold.

Ye Fan's lips curved into an evil smile.

Did he take the bait?

Was he researching the composition of milk tea just now?

Let's study it, I'll wait for you...

Su Daji: Always Drilling Wind is so enthusiastic, I naturally can't let you suffer a loss! Here, this is for you.

A red packet came over.

Ye Fan opened it.

Red Demon Su Daji's amulet (It contains a trace of the power of the Demon Realm's Heavenly Dao)

This introduction is so sloppy?

Ye Fan wanted to ask what it was used for.

But he felt embarrassed.

He was even more afraid that his identity would be exposed.

In any case, this thing didn't take up too much space, so he might as well keep it.

Always Drilling Wind: Thank you, Daji.

...

The night passed.

Ye Fan had cleaned up early in the morning, as if he wanted to go to class.

This shocked Yue Peng and Wang Yiqiao.

"Third Brother, what are you smoking today? You actually want to go to class?"

Ye Fan glared at him.

Yes, he usually did not go to class.

But why?

It's just that the lessons taught by the teachers are too simple.

It was just a waste of time for him to go.

Furthermore, there was also Lyi Wanhua's relationship.

Even if he disappeared from school, nothing would happen to him. He would still be able to graduate smoothly.

"Anyway, there's nothing much to do. It's also good to go to class."

"But today, I'm going to choose a place to study."

"Ah?"

Ye Fan was stunned.

Why didn't he know?

Wang Yiqiao said lightly, "The school had asked for an elective. You weren't there, so I applied for it for you."

"What subject?"

When he was in his first year of university, Ye Fan had already applied for a major selection.

It could be said that he was bored to death.

One and a half hour of class.

He just watched a documentary.

It was also called rich knowledge.

It almost left him with sequelae.

But he couldn't not report it.

The university had a rule regarding the credits for elective courses. Those who hadn't achieved the required score would not be able to obtain a diploma.

"This time, you will definitely be interested - - Taekwondo classes, is there a gimmick?"

Ye Fan shook his head. "I don't have any interest in it, but since I have already registered, I will go and take a look."

"Okay, let's go together."

The three of them went to the classroom together.

Everyone changed into the Taekwondo uniform that they had prepared beforehand.

Only Ye Fan was wearing casual clothes.

In any case, he didn't plan on wearing casual clothes.

There were about forty to fifty students in the elective class, and there were people from all the academies.

However, they were basically all boys, and each one of them had a big waist and a round waist.

One look and you could tell that they were rough men.

Ye Fan seemed very thin in this group of people.

The teacher was a middle-aged man. He had a mighty figure and revealed a few strong muscles.

As soon as he entered the room, everyone had already lined up in formation.

Wang Yiqiao saw that Ye Fan did not know where to stand and quickly said, "Mo, stand behind me. I'll block you a little."

"Oh, okay."

Ye Fan joined the team.

His casual clothes were very conspicuous in the neat formation.

The teacher saw Ye Fan with a glance.

"This student, why aren't you wearing martial arts attire?"

Ye Fan shrugged. "I'm not wearing any."

"That's impossible. All the students who applied for the Taekwondo class paid to buy clothes. How could you not have one?"

"Uh... Maybe I didn't pay."

"That's not possible. I called them one by one before..."

"Wait a minute. Don't tell me your name is Ye Fan."

The teacher narrowed his eyes.

A wave of anger rose from the bottom of his heart.

Ye Fan smiled. " Ah ha, what an honor. Teacher actually remembers my name."

How could he not remember?

Back then, when he told his students to pay, every student was very happy.

Only Ye Fan thought of him as a swindler.

Not only did he insult his identity, he even scolded him in front of his face.

He couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

"That's right. Teacher, you have a really good memory."

"Is that so?"

The corner of the teacher's mouth curled up into a fierce smile.

"Since it's you, then there's no need to continue with the lesson."

"You've been to Taekwondo classes three times before, but you're absent every time."

"Due to your serious behavior, I've decided to cancel your elective credits."

"Uh..."

So heartless?

He canceled his credits after skipping three times. How ruthless.

However, Ye Fan also knew that it was his fault.

He did not argue with the teacher.

"Alright then, I'm leaving."

"Wait a moment."

The teacher continued: "You can leave, but you have to pay for the taekwondo uniform fees"

"Ah? I don't even need to attend classes, and you want me to pay?"

Ye Fan was shocked.

He had never seen someone so shameless.

"Yes, because the clothes are customized according to the number of people. Your clothes have already been ordered. If you don't hand them over, it will be the school's loss. Of course, you can't."

Where did this logic come from?

Reorder the attire in advance?

It would be fine to fool a child.

There was no door for Ye Fan to fool around.

"Hmph, teacher, you don't even know my height and weight, how did you decide on the clothes for me?"

"Not to mention the uniform size, I just estimated that their clothes were custom-made."

"Can you give me a perfect explanation?"

Ye Fan was rich.

But that did not mean he could waste it.

Especially when he was blackmailed.

The teacher did not expect Ye Fan to be so stubborn with him.

He frowned.2

"No explanation. This is the school's rule."

"If you don't hand it over, I won't let you graduate."

Ye Fan was really amused by him.

"You won't let me graduate? Putting aside the fact that you don't have the right to do so, even if you do, you won't be able to do it. Do you believe me?"

He thought that he was quite outstanding.

In the entire Financial College, he was second, but no one dared to be first.

In addition, he had also made two contributions to the school.

He was a Japanese student who had smashed his hammer.

The principal and his classmates had seen all of this.

Before he made any major mistakes.

The school didn't even dare to stop him from graduating.

Otherwise, the chain reaction would be extremely huge.

No one could afford it.

"Aiya, are you trying to be unreasonable with me?"

"I've seen a lot of classmates like you. Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you have some dirty money at home."

"Let me tell you, this is a school, not your Hall of One Man's Word."

The teacher was furious.

In an instant, he had put a huge hat on Ye Fan.

At a time like this, whoever stood at the highest point of morality would be able to take the initiative.

Ye Fan naturally knew.

He immediately asked back, "As expected of a teacher, he nailed me to the pillar of shame in one go."

"He even defined me as a second generation rich kid. What a joke!"

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