"Dead nigger, whose teacher did you call just now?"


    Although the water cup hit Zhang Fan''s desk, Luo Qianqian''s first roaring target was big black Tom.


    "Of course, of course it''s you."


    Lao Hei looks at Luo Qianqian with a smile on his face. He turns a blind eye to the woman''s anger.


    "Well, madam, I apologize to you. I sincerely apologize. We Americans are more open-minded in our actions. Yesterday, I just wanted a contact information because you are too beautiful. Later, master taught me a lesson. I heard that Chinese people like to do more than less. They sweep the snow in front of the door and don''t care if other people''s tiles are frosted. At that time, I wanted to ask master if you are the teacher''s mother. Today, I saw you sitting with master. That''s what I dare to call you. Teacher''s mother, if you don''t get angry, Tom will kowtow to her. "


    With that, big black really stepped back and wanted to kneel down and kowtow.


    It has to be said that the old black really was not authentic when he teased the girl yesterday, but after worshipping Zhang Fan as a master, there was absolutely nothing to say in terms of etiquette. The one who knocked was more sincere than the other.


    The girls around began to whisper. Originally, beautiful girls are easy to be envied. Besides, Luo Qianqian is not only beautiful, but also a bully. There are more envious people.


    It''s not so nice. "Horse flea goods", "the first day began to hook up with other people''s freshmen", "green tea watch" and other words began to emerge from every corner of the classroom.


    Qian fan''s voice was not as clear as Zhang''s.


    "Shut up! Shut up


    Luo Qianqian''s image of Gao Leng seems to be a little unsustainable. When he opens his voice, he roars at Tom, and his slender jade finger points to Zhang Fan''s nose.


    "Is this your master? Look what he is! A whole body to sell goods, waste! Rubbish! I don''t know what kind of relationship we got into this school. Do you know who we are? We are all the elites in China. What is he? A backdoor woodlouse! What kind of person would I like? Unless I''m blind, I won''t see this kind of rubbish that nobody picks up on the street in my next life! "


    Luo Qianqian''s voice was almost roaring.


    Big black Tom was yelled by this beautiful and delicate girl student. Didn''t he say that all the beauties in China are gentle and polite ladies? Why is this just as like as two peas in the circle of their own, who are talking unscrupulous black girls? And it seems even more vicious.


    Zhang Fan''s face is gloomy. No matter how good his temper is, it''s hard to avoid some anger in his heart when he is abused so wantonly.


    "What? And look at me that way with your eyes? You''re not convinced, are you? What are you wearing? What? A shirt, a sweater, a coat, in this weather, you are too poor to buy a down jacket, right? I can''t afford to buy it. My classmates donated money to you. Each of us saved a few bags of sanitary napkins, which is enough to buy one for you. Come on, look at your broken sneakers. They are all fake back-to-back. They have to be glued on the edges of the shoes. Don''t you feel ashamed to wear them to study? The migrant workers on the construction site are better dressed than you. It doesn''t matter if you don''t have any money. You can earn money and send them to the takeout club. If you don''t do a good job and come here to dawdle, you are wasting your parents'' hard work and social education resources. "


    Luo Qian took a deep breath, as if he didn''t scold.


    "Of course, you may not have parents at all. Those of you who come in through the back door are all orphans and doomed to die What lousy choice of word is that


    clay figurine has three points of soil. If Zhang Fan is grass root and woodlouse, Zhang Fan will endure it. After all, he came from poor Cock silk. That kind of words had been used to him. It was okay, but this Luo Qian Qian was too fond of saying anything.


    Zhang Fan''s parents died early. As a child, they didn''t know what father''s love and mother''s love was. What they couldn''t get was what they longed for most. Just like he dropped out of school in his early years, so even if he wanted to go to university for a few days, Zhang fan had the same desire for his parents. But this unscrupulous woman even said that he was doomed to die


    "Hoo -"


    Zhang Fan suddenly stood up from his seat, a gloomy black face that seemed to drip water was facing Luo Qianqian coldly.


    Luo Qianqian is also just angry, scolded smoothly, see Zhang Fan suddenly get up and stare at himself, Luo Qianqian once shut up, at this time, she also reflected, just scolded seems to be a little too much.


    Zhang Fan didn''t speak, just looked at her. Luo Qianqian felt that there was an invisible pressure in his heart. The boy was obviously thin and thin, and he was not the type of strong man who could oppress people, but why was he so flustered in his heart?


    "You, what are you going to do? I warn you, in school, beating or beating people will be punished by demerit recording, even dropping out of school. You, don''t mess around. "


    Always high cold Luo Qianqian at this time to speak but a little shiver.Zhang Fan listened to her words, turned his head and looked at Xiao Ruyi, who had arranged the teaching plan on the other side of the platform.


    "Miss Xiao, will I be dropped out if I hit someone?"


    "It''s wrong to hit someone. Zhang Fan, let''s sit down and have a good talk. Don''t use violence..."


    Xiao Ruyi''s forehead is sweating. How can Zhang Fan answer this question? Say yes? But director Meng said that this boy lives in Zhongnan district. How dare he quit his school? Say no? Isn''t that a direct disregard of school rules?


    "Yes, or no?"


    Zhang Fan''s voice is cold, and has not been changed by Xiao Ruyi''s harmony.


    "No, not at all."


    Xiao Ruyi shrinks his neck and gives the most rational answer.


    Hearing Xiao Ruyi''s reply, Zhang Fan didn''t make any response, but turned his head and looked coldly at Luo Qianqian again.


    Luo Qian couldn''t help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. She was a little guilty at that time. Now the most correct choice is to immediately apologize to Zhang Fan, but Luo Qianqian can''t do it anyway. She is one of the school flowers of Jingcheng University. She has always been a gentle voice of boys in front of her. She can''t remember how to bow to a boy, especially a boy Zhang Fan, who makes her look down on from the bottom of her heart.


    Suddenly, Zhang Fan took a step towards Luo Qianqian.


    Luo Qianqian subconsciously back, the result was the chair feet on the ground to trip for a while, faltered two steps, almost a butt sitting on the ground.


    "You should be glad you''re a woman."


    See Luo Qian guilty retreat, Zhang Fan gently hummed a.


    "You should be glad you''re a woman."


    After that, Zhang Fan did not return to the door of the classroom. Laohei stood there, embarrassed all over his face. At last, he picked up the textbook on the desk and chased Zhang Fan.


    "Qianqian, are you ok?"


    "That guy is so hateful, bullying women, what kind of man."


    "That''s it. At first sight, it''s a rotten product that can''t be supported by mud. Otherwise, why do you want to come back to study? It''s shameless. Qianqian is not angry."


    Although a lot of people are making sarcastic remarks, Qin Hui still has three friends. Seeing that Luo Qianqian is scared, many young students around come to comfort Luo Qianqian and scold Zhang Fan. Luo Qianqian himself is a look of shock, sitting there stupidly.


    Jie Zirui, sitting in the back row, sighed when he saw the girls. Before, he and Zhang Fan made friends, just because there were only two boys in the class. It''s always good to be together. But last night''s events completely changed his view. This freshman surnamed Zhang has great powers. The girls in the class like to pursue stars and gossip, but they don''t know much about some things in the school. Jie Zirui, who has a friend in the Department of archaeology, knows that he has set up a cloud hanging array in the dormitory of the Department of archaeology, so that the school can''t covet the person in the dormitory area any more. His name is Zhang Fan.


    "Master, master, did I do something wrong?"


    Holding a pile of textbooks, Tom came to Zhang Fan and blinked, just like a little girl who did something wrong.


    Zhang Fan was very disgusted with the big black at the beginning, so he planned to use it as a coolie, but looking at the big black now, Zhang Fan thought he was a little too much?


    Don''t worry about the horse flea or the enthusiasm of Lao Hei to Luo Qianqian before. At least in the respect of worshiping teachers, Lao Hei strictly abides by the etiquette of teachers and apprentices. If Luo Qianqian didn''t get angry just now, Zhang Fan believed that Lao Hei would really kneel down and kowtow a few words to "Shi Niang" to apologize.


    In a word, there are still band aids on the door of this product.


    "Don''t blame you. Come back to the dormitory with me first and put the things away. Then we''ll go to antique street to exchange some applied things for you. Since you have to study hard when you become a master, how long can you stay in China?"


    Since the grandmaster has approved this big black, it means that he is predestined with himself. At least the former Shen Xiaoman and Zhang Fan don''t regret it. He really likes that little girl movie of ghost spirit. I hope this big black can live up to the chance that grandmaster has given him.


    "Shifu, Shifu, do you mean to start teaching me seriously? Master, don''t worry. My visa is absolutely not a problem. Even if there is a problem, I can solve it. Master, I will study hard. Moreover, as long as the master says, I will listen to him. I will definitely be a good disciple! "


    Tom is a Chinese expert. When he heard Zhang Fan''s words, he knew that he was really going to accept himself. His fingers began to tremble with excitement, and he was busy showing his loyalty.