Han You was confused. Why was Ma Fenghou also in the Imperial College?
The lecturer is Duan Qianfeng, who hides his identity as a descendant of the military strategist, Captain Liaozi.
The old man in Confucian robes cleared his throat and reminded Han You not to let go of that stupid thing.
"I'm sorry." The absent-minded Han You clasped his fists quickly: "I'm late, I'll punish myself..."
After being stunned for a moment, Han You quickly walked in.
Duan Qianfeng was extremely speechless and continued to explain the meaning of the scriptures.
In addition to Ma Fenghou, Han You also met the evil forces on campus, namely the Nine Friends of Yafeng headed by Chen Yuan.
The suspicious Young Master Han walked to the last row and sat at the table next to Ma Fenghou.
Ma Dazhong seemed to have just woken up. He rubbed his eyes and saw that it was Han You. His face turned red with excitement, but he did not dare to speak. His face was red and veins were popping out, and his neck was stiff and he twisted his head.
"Brother Han. Brother Han."
Ma Dazhongming was extremely excited and lowered his voice and said, "You didn't expect it, I'm here too."
Han You sighed.
The Imperial College is awesome. He always refreshes his knowledge time and time again. I used to think that it was weird for people to teach Confucianism in miscellaneous studies, but in the end, they even accepted foreigners. If this happens in a few days, a group of farm tools will not come to listen to the class again. Bar?
Han You asked in a low voice: "Did you go to school here before?"
"I just came today, hehe."
Ma Da cleverly smiled proudly: "Brother, do you know why I came to this prison?"
"Improve yourself and stop lowering the average IQ level of all Malaysian families?"
"Wrong, conspiracy!"
Ma Dasheng was very excited: "Yangmou, you must understand."
The more Han You listened, the more confused he became, as if something was going on.
Just as he was about to speak, Duan Qianfeng came over and stood in front of the two of them with a gloomy face.
"Why are we whispering to each other? Is it because I disdain my article?"
Ma Dasheng shrank his neck and did not dare to say a word.
His father had told him that when he arrived at the Imperial College, he had to keep his tail between his legs. The academic officers of the Imperial College were not from Beijing aristocratic families or officials. They were all very aristocratic. He had to make friends with the many students and at the same time find out why Han You wanted to enroll. Imperial College.
Another reason is that for some reason, Ma Dazhong always felt that this frail-looking old academic officer was a bit scary. His eyes were like those of vultures on the grassland, and he felt butterflies in his heart after looking at each other.
Looking at Han You again, he rolled his eyes and lowered his head. He didn't even have a pen and paper to write.
With a heavy snort, Duan Qianfeng left.
Han You asked: "You just said conspiracy, what do you mean?"
Before Ma Dazhong could speak, Duan Qianfeng, who had just turned around and walked a few steps, came back. Without saying a word, he slapped Ma Fenghou on the forehead with a ruler.
"You bastard, what do you think of this Imperial College? If you dare to whisper again, get out of here!"
Ma Dacong, who was rubbing his forehead, was dumbfounded and didn't say anything himself?
Duan Qianfeng turned around, and Han You frowned and said, "Did your father ask you to come?"
With a "pop" sound, Duan Qianfeng turned around and used the ruler again, and breathed firmly on Ma Fenghou's forehead.
Ma Dasheng was completely confused. He subconsciously pointed at Han You and said, "I didn't say anything either."
Han You sighed: "The student knows his mistake. It was the student who disturbed the teacher. You should hurry up and teach. Don't let this go..."
"Pa", the third time, it was still on Ma Fenghou's forehead.
Duan Qianfeng blew his beard and stared: "How dare you talk back!"
With the sound of "Duang", Ma Fenghou became angry, slapped the table, and stood up suddenly.
With the sound of "Duang", Ma Fenghou was dumbfounded and sat down again.
With small eyes and big confusion, Ma Fenghou's mind went blank. What happened?
Han You swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this old man was really not easy to mess with.
As soon as Ma Fenghou stood up, Duan Qianfeng's knees hit the low table, and the table hit Da Congming's lower abdomen. Then Da Congming sat there as if he was paralyzed. Everything happened in a flash of lightning.
Duan Qianfeng narrowed his eyes: "You ugly prison student, if you dare to make any noise again, get out of here!"
"What did you say!" Ma Fenghou clenched his fists and shouted, "Who are you calling the ugly ghost?"
Duan Qianfeng looked directly at Ma Fenghou, as if he could penetrate people's hearts: "Aren't you ugly?"
"I..." Ma Fenghou's eyes twitched. After all, he still couldn't tell lies without conscience and lowered his head: "A little bit."
Under Duan Qianfeng's close gaze, the anger in Ma Fenghou's chest disappeared.
Da Chongming suddenly felt suffocated, as if the old man would cut him into pieces if he dared to do it again.
"Study...students know their mistakes." Ma Fenghou was timid, lowered his head and blushed: "students know their mistakes."
Han You was confused. As far as he knew, Ma Da was as smart as a stupid young man. Why was he still afraid of an old man?
Duan Qianfeng smiled contemptuously and left with his hands behind his back. As soon as he turned around, all the supervising students who turned around immediately sat down, as if they were extremely afraid of the old doctor.
Han You scratched his nose and asked softly: "Did your father and your second uncle ask you to come?"
Just as Ma Fenghou was about to open his mouth, he glared at Han You fiercely and pressed his lips tightly.
"I'm mute, I'm asking you a question." Han You looked unhappy: "Why did your father and your second uncle ask you to come to the Imperial College?"
Ma Fenghou did not squint his eyes or speak.
Han You: "No, why did you come to the Imperial College to go through the admission procedures..."
Ma Fenghou roared: "You can't hold back your words!"
He shouted involuntarily, and then Ma Fenghou's face turned earth-colored. As expected, Duan Qianfeng turned around and came quickly, angry.
Ma Fenghou was so frightened that he trembled.
"Stretch out your hand!" Duan Qianfeng gritted his teeth when he came to Ma Fenghou and said, "Stretch out your claws!"
With a hopeless expression on his face, Ma Fenghou stretched out his hands with his palms upward.
With a "pop" sound, the ruler hit him hard. Han You gasped as he looked at it. He didn't have any strength left.
Duan Qianfeng said angrily: "Who are you!"
"I...my name is Ma Feng..."
With a "pop" sound, Duan Qianfeng roared: "Who asked you your name? I ask you, who are you!"
Ma Fenghou's hands trembled with pain: "I...I am Ma Feng..."
"Pah!" With another ring ruler, Duan Qianfeng shouted: "Whoever asked for your name, tell me who you are!"
"I..." Ma Fenghou was in pain and confused, and said tentatively: "Young Master of the Ma family?"
"Snapped"!
"Who are you!"
Ma Fenghou endured the pain and his eyes lit up: "The future of the Ma family?"
"Snapped"!
"Who are you!"
Ma Fenghou was beaten stupidly: "A horse of the grassland?"
Han You finally couldn't help it anymore and was overjoyed: "I think you look like a desert eagle, but also a prairie horse, hahaha."
"You still dare to laugh?!" Duan Qianfeng was furious and slapped him three times again. This time, he hit Ma Fenghou on the arm with the ruler.
"I…"
Ma Fenghou was stunned. He looked at Duan Qianfeng and then at Han You. At this moment, he fell into extremely confusion.
Could it be that Han You is invisible...only he can see it?
Duan Qianfeng raised his ruler: "Idiot, you are a supervisor, a supervisor of the Imperial College. Once you enter the Imperial College, you have to study hard for me!"
Ma Fenghou finally broke out, smashed his fist on the low table, and shouted: "I don't fucking want to read anymore, I want to go home, I want to go back to my father, you Han people bully others too much!"
Duan Qianfeng finally showed a satisfied look and stepped aside slightly: "Go away."
"Uncle, I will never come again, even if you beg me, I won't come either, hum!"
Ma Dasheng ran to the door, tears of grievance welling up in his eyes.
Just as he was about to cross the threshold, Ma Dachongming suddenly stopped, turned around suddenly, looked at Han You angrily, and shouted.
"Okay, you plotted against me again and deliberately kicked me out of school. I...I fell into the trap again!"
Han You: "..."
