769: C769 His Name Is Fan Xian and His Father Is Fan Jian!

C769 His Name Is Fan Xian and His Father Is Fan Jian!

Hearing this, Chu Feng raised his head and looked towards the direction of the voice. He saw that the foreign teacher was standing behind him with an unfriendly expression, causing a few more wrinkles to appear on his already aged face.

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment and then reacted and stood up. He asked, "Teacher, what is the problem?"

The moment Chu Feng said this, sparse laughter came from the surroundings.

At this moment, this English teacher's face turned even more unsightly. Just now, she was having a good lesson, but when she was having a lesson, she saw Chu Feng chatting happily with the girl at the same table.

Originally, she was only a substitute for a month, so she didn't want to care about that much. However, her temper wasn't very good to begin with. After watching for a minute or two, she couldn't hold it in any longer, so she walked in front of Chu Feng to get him to answer questions.

However, she didn't expect Chu Feng to have such a reaction. Teacher took a deep breath and then pointed at the front of the stage on the blackboard: "Can you translate this passage for me?"

The moment this foreign teacher finished his words, Student, who was in class, looked at Chu Feng with sympathy.

Because of the large section of English on the electric platform, it was taken from a foreign book, and this section was a very complicated sentence. Although their English level was not low, they were unable to reply in English, let alone translate such a complicated piece of English.

Moreover.

This question that was raised by Teacher was not this one. It was probably because of Chu Feng's anger, which was why he found this question to make things difficult for Chu Feng.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Chu Feng with a look of schadenfreude.

They already knew that Chu Feng was a genius in all aspects of mathematics, football, and even music. It was as if there was nothing in this world that Chu Feng couldn't know.

And this time, even if it was Teacher himself, he would have to check the information in order to fully translate it. They did not believe that Chu Feng's English was better than Teacher's.

At this moment, Chu Feng did not know what everyone was thinking. His gaze swept across the screen for more than ten seconds before finally landing on Teacher as he replied, "I can translate this English."

After he finished, he did not care about Teacher's surprised expression and started translating to English.

"In the eighteenth century, Shardbearer …"

Chu Feng translated smoothly into that passage of English. All kinds of difficult words and sentences seemed meaningless in front of Chu Feng.

Two minutes later, Chu Feng translated the whole section of English onto the screen. At some point in time, the external lecturer Teacher had opened his mouth with a look of disbelief on his face.

Because Chu Feng's translation was completely correct, there was not even the slightest mistake. Furthermore, the English he spoke was even more standard, even she could not compare to it.

Without even looking at the translation, she flipped through some of the information and spent more than ten minutes to translate it. However, Chu Feng only spent a few minutes to translate it, so any fool would be able to see how big of a gap there was between them.

One must know that she was from Mi Guo, and Chu Feng was Chinese. How could her English be any better than hers? This was unbelievable, so she asked Chu Feng: "This is Student, did you live in Mi Guo when you were young?"

Hearing this, Chu Feng smiled lightly and answered: "I have lived in the China since I was young. I don't have the experience of living in a foreign country."

Receiving Chu Feng's reply, the lips of the foreign teacher Teacher twitched. Chinese was serious, his English was even better than hers, the Mi Guo.

Thinking about his English proficiency, she felt relieved. With such a proficient student, to be able to attend class meant that his attitude was quite good. It was normal for him to find someone to talk to when he was bored during class.

However, even if she wanted to, she still warned Chu Feng, "Although your English level is very high, but don't affect Student's class."

Chu Feng smiled, nodded slightly and said, "I know, I will pay attention."

With that, Chu Feng returned to his seat and that Teacher also continued with her lessons and walked back to the podium.

When Teacher turned around, Chu Feng looked at the stunned Yan Xixue and whispered, "You can tell me more about what happens next after class. I'll deal with it together with you."

Hearing that, Yan Xixue could not help but smile bitterly. It was really difficult for her to match Chu Feng's current image with the calm bookworm from before.

But soon, she felt relieved. Chu Feng wasn't a bookworm, he was a genius, a monster among geniuses!

After a moment of hesitation, Yan Xixue nodded her head and said with a faint smile, "Okay, then I'll be troubling you."0

This smile of hers made Men unable to shift his gaze away. He was just a step away from revealing his pig-like face, with saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, they looked at Chu Feng with resentment. Since when did their goddess smile at them? It was all because of Chu Feng.

Men, who was present, felt a gap that was difficult to catch up to. They were obviously in the same class, but why was Chu Feng such a monster? They really could not understand.

However, how could they know that Chu Feng was a man with golden fingers and was destined to be the male lead. They were just passersby, if they could occasionally slap the male lead, then they would be able to bring honor to their ancestors.

In the following time, Chu Feng also listened to the class a little. After all, he had to give Teacher some face.

Very soon, these two English classes were over. However, in class, Chu Feng noticed something, which was that he did not see Li Lisi in class.

This person who came for him back then, was the daughter of the Shardbearer's Wealthy Class!

But after thinking about it, he felt relieved, as a rich person from the Shardbearer, it was probably impossible for him to be interested in the English class.

Under the envious and jealous gazes of the crowd, Chu Feng followed Yan Xixue out of the classroom.

On the school path, Chu Feng was the first to ask Yan Xixue, "Can you tell me who the person who threatened you is now?"

Hearing this, Yan Xixue pursed her beautiful lips. After a moment of hesitation, she said, "His name is Fan Xian. He's also a student of our school, but he's a third year senior, a grade older than us."

Chu Feng nodded and continued to ask, "Then what is his background? So aggressive and yet you are so troubled, I think he is not an ordinary person, right? "

Hearing this, Yan Xixue's beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but furrow as a look of disgust appeared on her face.

"That's right, he is not an ordinary person. His father is called Fan Jian, and he is also the head of the biggest Inuit Martial Arts School in the country. He is known as Master of his generation and has thousands of disciples."

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