Mo Bufan was so angry that he could no longer control his irritable mood. He walked out of the door and went straight to the poetry academy where Ding Song belonged.
Ding Song saw Mo Bufan running towards him and greeted him with a smile, his face full of excitement: "Professor Mo, you must have defeated Yan Qi and came here to announce the good news, right?"
"Haha, let me tell you, no matter how powerful Yan Qi is, he can't pass your level. Especially the seven-color light test is so weird. Who can break it..."
Plop!
Mo Bufan's body was trembling and he had no strength. He sat down on the ground, breathing heavily.
"Hey, Professor Mo, what are you doing?"
Ding Song saw that Mo Bufan's hands and feet were not in control, especially those bloodshot eyes with an aging expression, and he suddenly realized that something was wrong.
"Professor Mo, could it be..."
Mo Bufan waited for a long time before taking a deep breath. Like a shrew, he slapped the ground hard and shouted in frustration: "Yan Qi, the one who suffered a thousand cuts, beat me and walked away, walked away. "
"What? Yan Qi defeated you? You...you actually lost? You...you actually lost?"
Ding Song's eyes widened. It took him a long time to catch his breath, and he was dumbfounded: "What kind of monster is this kid Yan Qi? He actually defeated you? I can't believe it, I can't believe it."
Jia Dedao sat on a chair and pretended to enjoy tea leisurely, but he was also surprised.
Mo Bufan's reputation has spread far and wide, and everyone knows about it.
The person is indeed of some level.
But he didn't expect that he would be defeated by Yan Qi.
Even he didn't expect this.
Mo Bufan, like a wronged child, grabbed Ding Song's trousers and cried: "That bastard Yan Qi, that's all I want to win. Even my students ran away. Cousin, what should I do? What should I do now, I’m almost alone.”
"No way? Even the students from Wiaoyu Study have been kidnapped?"
Ding Song was very angry when he heard Mo Bufan complain. When he heard that the student had been abducted, he was even more furious. He kicked Mo Bufan aside and said angrily: "Get out of here, get out of here, nothing can be done." Well, what’s the use for you? What’s the use for you?”
Those students were all the money-spinners of Wiaoyu Study. How could he bear it when the money-spinner was gone?
Ding Song used his hands and feet to beat Mo Bufan severely.
"Cousin, cousin, don't hit me, don't hit me on the head."
"Who is your cousin! Get out of here, as far away as possible. If you let me see you again, I'll beat you up."
Mo Bufan was beaten so hard by Ding Song that his head and face were covered, and he no longer dared to cry. He covered his face and ran out, his shoes flying away.
The students outside were extremely impressed when they saw Mo Bufan's bare feet, with the soles of his feet covered with stones, flying like a headless fly.
Unexpectedly, the soles of Mo Bufan's feet were still very hard!
Ding Song sighed: "Yan Qi is really powerful, beyond my expectation. What should I do now?"
Juddao could still keep his composure: "It doesn't matter, no one is perfect. No matter how powerful Yan Qi is, how can he pass every level so smoothly? If I remember correctly, Ge Zhi, a geography expert, will be in charge of the next level. ?”
Ding Song nodded: "It is indeed Ge Zhi."
Juddao was full of confidence: "As far as I know, Ge Zhi has traveled to famous mountains and rivers throughout his life, and is familiar with the local customs and customs. His knowledge is very broad. With him in charge, you can just take it in your heart."
"Moreover, geography is very special. You must travel before you can have knowledge reserves. How could Yan Qi have been to so many places at such a young age? If he had never been there, what could he say? Except for fabrication! But as long as If he dares to make it up, that would be a disgrace.”
Ding Song nodded frequently and breathed a sigh of relief: "What Jia Fuyin said is absolutely true! How could he have been to so many places at such a young age? From this calculation, Ge Zhi has a good chance of winning."
Jia Dedao sipped the tea leisurely: "Dean Ding, just don't worry. If it really doesn't work, you will be the last one. Yan Qi alone can't make any big waves."
"Haha, Jia Fu Yin's name is Zhuji."
Ding Song felt relieved and said, "Master Fu Yin, please have tea."
***
With the guidance of Zhang Huan and others, Yan Qi quickly found the Department of Geography.
"Hurry up and prepare, Yan Qisha is coming."
"Teacher Ge Zhi, we must show Yan Qi some color."
…
A group of students cheered themselves up while retreating with guilty conscience, for fear of offending Yan Qi.
Yan Qi didn't want to waste any more time, so she ignored these minions and went straight to the inner hall.
On the podium, there was a handsome old man teaching.
Seeing Yan Qi come in, he bowed his hands to Yan Qi politely: "Master Yan, please sit down and listen to my class. How about it?"
Yan Qi smiled slightly: "I'm very lucky."
He knew that this was Ge Zhi's question, so he sat down quietly to see what tricks he was playing.
Ge Zhi asked Yan Qi: "How does Master Yan know geography?"
Yan Qi said lightly: "It's just so so."
Ge Zhi asked: "Has Mr. Yan ever published a book?"
Yan Qi shook his head: "I don't have enough geographical knowledge, so how can I publish a book?"
"hehe!"
Ge Zhi's eyes showed a look of pride, he took out a book, walked over, put it in front of Yan Qi, and said rather arrogantly: "This is my humble work, please give me some advice from Mr. Yan."
""Geographical Insights"?"
Yan Qi picked up the book and saw the exquisite workmanship and neat handwriting. She praised it repeatedly: "I didn't expect that Professor Ge has already published a book. I really admire it. Professor Ge is really amazing."
Ge Zhi proudly tied his beard: "It's just a book, not worth mentioning, really not worth mentioning! This "Geographical Insights" is also a teaching material for students."
Yan Qi was even more impressed: "Professor Ge Zhi's book can be used as a teaching material, which shows how excellent the quality of the book is."
He opened the book and flipped through a dozen pages in a row.
The more he looked, the more he frowned.
I turned to the middle and looked at it for a while, my brows twisted into a knot.
I couldn't help but secretly shake my head.
Is this also called a textbook?
Ge Zhi said with some pride: "Mr. Yan, I have seen a lot of Dahua geography textbooks, but those books are very superficial about the places visited or the scenic spots and historic sites involved. Use those books to teach witty quotes. The students in the study are simply insulting the students’ IQ.”
"So, I worked hard, exhausted my life's experience, and gathered my life's knowledge to compile this book "Geographical Insights". This book was also fortunate to be rated as the most valuable book and was deeply loved by students, haha... "
Yan Qi read the book for a while, and the more he read, the more dissatisfied he became.
He threw the book on the table casually.
He looked uninterested.
Ge Zhi was just spitting out lotus flowers and his saliva was flying. Unexpectedly, Yan Qi threw the book on the table as soon as he waved his hand, looking disapproving.
Now, Ge Zhi was furious.
"Master Yan, what do you mean?"
