Crossing the Future Maker

Qin Nan's eyes were downcast. He had never felt so useless. Feng Yan's every word seemed to hit his heart. He had never realized so deeply that without strength, there is no right to speak. .

Seeing his heavy look, Feng Yan tilted his head and smiled slowly: "Hey, don't be so serious, are you comprehending life?"

Qin Nan looked at him resentfully: "Are you still laughing?"

Feng Yan's eyes were filled with contentment, and he glanced at him with a raised eyebrow and a smile: "Don't worry, you will know the result sooner or later."

Qin Nan was about to be pissed off by him: "Why are you so leisurely? Someone wants to frame you, can you be more serious?" Of course he knew that the result would come out sooner or later. The problem was that if someone framed you maliciously, there would be many variables.

Feng Yan chuckled: "What else can I do, I'm a teacher and I'm a student."

Qin Nan was choked by him, fell silent for a moment, and solemnly promised, "Don't worry, I will study hard and I will be your backer in the future."

Feng Yan smiled calmly. Although he was very depressed today, he felt that there was nothing to worry about if he had friends who cared about him. He was just a university teacher, and he always had a chance to clean up. What made him sad was that the ancient culture was distorted like that. Also complacent, self-righteous.

Putting aside his happy affairs, Feng Yan didn't want it to affect his mood, and jokingly said: "Okay, I will rely on you from now on."

Qin Nan nodded vigorously. He has kept this promise all his life.

The waiting time was extremely difficult, and Qin Nan was worried. Faced with the taste of his favorite food, he was afraid of receiving some bad news.

Feng Yan was calm and composed, remembering the DVD of the mecha introductory course he bought earlier, he watched it with great interest, all he said was that the emperor was not in a hurry with the eunuchs, that was probably it.

The night gradually fell, and until the evening, there was still no news from the teaching office.

Feng Yan had a good night's dream. Compared with history, he was more interested in mecha manufacturing.

Qin Nan had dark circles under his eyes, and dragged him out of bed early in the morning, urging him to insist on going to class. No matter what the school plans, students who attend class on time are always good students. Qin Nan has always believed in this As he said, he always remembered how much effort Xiao Yanzi had put in to take the entrance exam to God Capital Academy, and read so many books. He didn't want to see his best friend, because he missed the university because of a moment of anger.

Feng Yan somewhat understood his mentality, just like modern parents expect their son to become a dragon, as long as their son is admitted to university, he feels very promising in his heart.

In desperation, Feng Yan stepped onto the classroom and arrived at the classroom. His huge mental strength made him feel very clearly about his surroundings.

The students looked at each other differently, some looked down upon it, some looked down upon it, and some even whispered insults to each other.

"How dare he come."

"I really hate it. With him here, the history department will lose all face."

"Yesterday my roommate asked about me..."

"Fortunately he looks so good-looking."

"Why hasn't the school punished him yet? If he is really the first in the class with his grades, then how embarrassing we are."

"that is......"

Feng Yan didn't hear the voices around him, ignored their gazes, and sat straight in his seat.The original owner has long been used to the contempt and abuse of others, and he has long been used to the attention of everyone. Such scenes are commonplace and cannot disturb his emotions. It is just a group of insignificant people, so there is no need to take it to heart.

The homeroom teacher came to the classroom very quickly. What was strange was that he turned a blind eye to Feng Yan and went to and from class normally, as if nothing happened yesterday.

The attitude of the surrounding students became even more angry.

one day!

two days!

Feng Yan's reputation became worse and worse, and the teaching office disappeared. Not only did he not be punished in any way, but it was as if he had never received a report from Teacher Chen.

Feng Yan laughed at himself, feeling a little disappointed in his heart, the unspoken rules are everywhere.

The school didn't punish him, obviously it was magnanimous and didn't care about it, but it actually prevented him from whitewashing himself and made his classmates reject him even more.

If the school is fair, he should take the exam again. He is confident that he can get a good grade. Of course, history is excluded. He loves modern society and ancient culture. He doesn't want to tell lies for any reason. Such blasphemy, his pride would not allow it.

Going to class has become a kind of patience, listening to others teach wrong knowledge every day, Feng Yan almost wants to go crazy.

On the third day, in the calligraphy class, today's class is a teacher Zhou.

"The ancient characters are very beautiful. In writing, a wonderful rhythm is produced through the lifting and pressing of the brush, the pause, the slowness, and the rhythm. What I want to tell you today is the ancient characters. A few days ago, Heng Yuanxing translated an ancient character book " "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic", which has made a major breakthrough for us to understand ancient culture, the country has made a speech, and will incorporate this ancient text book into the teaching curriculum..."

As Teacher Zhou said, he turned on the big screen and played the pattern for the students to see.

Feng Yan was stunned, and couldn't tell what it was like. "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" looked familiar. It was obviously translated by him, but someone else announced it. This was a major breakthrough. If it was replaced by himself...

Absolutely unbearable!

Feng Yan suddenly felt that in order to save his three views, the history lesson really couldn't be repeated.

Such a teacher, such a class, and such wrong knowledge made him intolerable.

After class, Feng Yanmu walked out of the classroom with a serious face, and he could still hear his classmates discussing "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic", admiring, praising, and cherishing it, as if it was a very precious treasure.

He felt a little funny, and a little sad, what is this all about?

After returning, Feng Yan sent a message to Qi Rui, reporting the names of many materials and asking him to help purchase them.

On the fourth day, no matter how Qin Nan pulled him, Feng Yan didn't move at all. He said he wouldn't go to class, but he didn't go to class. He was fed up with the history department.

Feng Yan decided: "I'm going to the Mecha Manufacturing Department."

Qin Nan hesitated, not because he didn't believe in Xiao Yanzi's ability, but because the Department of Mecha Manufacturing had to reach C-level physical fitness to be admitted to Imperial Academy, otherwise he would not be able to transfer to another department.

Feng Yan's eyes were clear, shining with determination. He was fed up with the feeling of powerlessness and the weakness of poor physical fitness. The top-level genetic liquid has a price but no market, and the antiques he made also have a price without a market. He doesn't believe it. With the things he made, it cannot be exchanged for top-level genetic fluid.If one doesn't work, then it's different. Anyway, he must get top-level genetic fluid!

Yesterday I sent Qi Rui a newsletter to buy materials for making antiques. The auction house will always hype before each auction. As long as the news spreads, as long as his antiques are valuable and precious enough, they will only be exchanged in the auction house and not sold. He thought, always achieve the goal.

Qin Nan had no choice but to see that it was getting late, so he gave him a hard look and hurried to class.

Feng Yan was listless, it was another weekend, even if he didn't have to go to class, his mood didn't get better, and he didn't want to go back to Feng's house very much.

That afternoon, after school, Qin Nan whispered in his ear for an hour. The two left the school. Qi Rui was waiting at the school gate in a hover car.

"Why did you come here, what a trouble." Qin Nan complained, but his eyes were full of crescent moons, and he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

Feng Yan turned his head silently, cursing Qin Nan for being oppressed all his life, this guy is definitely showing his affection, obviously the relationship is so tacit, but there is still a layer of windows that will not be pierced, brotherly love, cut, which brother can think about it for him? thoughtful.

Feng Yan was proud, snorted, raised his eyes and saw the aircraft sent by the Feng family, his face collapsed.

Qi Rui understood in his heart, and said to him angrily: "I bought what you wanted, and Ah Nan and I will go back first, take care."

Feng Yan twitched his lips, there are people of the opposite sex, but no humanity.

In fact, Qi Rui was very wronged, so it's no wonder that he has a bad tone. Feng Yan bought a wide variety of items in a communication, and the items were messy, some of which were even weird. The whole person is incapable of splitting up, and one person can't wait to split them into two to use. Can he be happy?

However, he also understands in his heart that although Feng Yan has a young master's temper, he does things very purposefully, and will not ask for these things for no reason, so even if he is too busy, Qi Rui still helps him buy all the things quickly, for this reason He went to several shops and searched the Internet, and finally lived up to expectations.

Qin Nan pouted, angrily, and told Qi Rui about the school.

Qi Rui was silent. Thinking of Feng Yan's unique skills, he believed that Feng Yan was probably very angry this time. At the same time, he also had serious doubts about the cultural relics in the museum. The food box was actually a toilet. This answer made him Curiosity for cultural relics can no longer be aroused...

The two chatted happily, and Qin Nan told Qi Rui that he was very worried that Xiao Yanzi would actually go to the Mecha Manufacturing Department.

Qi Rui didn't take it seriously, since Feng Yan could say it, he must have a plan in his heart.

Different from the leisure and ease of the two, when Feng Yan just returned to Feng's house, he was greeted with scolding.

"Look at the good deeds you have done, the Feng family will lose all face of you." Feng Jingxuan was burning with anger, his disgusted eyes seemed to be looking at something dirty.

Feng Yan sneered, and retorted: "I just want to ask, who is contributing to the flames? With the power of the Feng family, you won't be able to find out?"

"You're still reasonable." Feng Jingxuan was furious: "You still want to shirk responsibility for such a result in the exam."

Feng Yan stared at him indifferently, and took out a special fire extinguisher: "You can take the exam again, but unfortunately, there is no chance. Was my father wronged like this before?"

Feng Jingxuan was speechless and wanted to get angry. Looking at the similar face in front of him, he felt panicked again, and asked in a deep voice: "You said that others wronged you, what evidence do you have?"

Feng Yan asked back: "Dad has been wronged before, do you have any evidence in hand, the Feng family is powerful and powerful, and their actions are impeccable, where can I find evidence." Anyway, he insisted that someone framed him. Someone framed him, so the results naturally don't count.

Feng Yan is upright, it is a fact that someone framed him, and he can find clues, but as for the grades, as long as he firmly refuses to admit it, who can prove that what he said is a lie, and he can see that Feng Jingxuan is angry because He got bad grades and lost face, but not because of gossip.

Feng Jingxuan couldn't help reminding: "You are also from the Feng family."

Feng Yan sneered: "That's why I suspected that someone was framed. After all, I'm a college freshman. I've only been here in the imperial capital for a few days, and I haven't offended anyone. I was targeted by the university teachers for no reason. Besides the Feng family, who else is so big?" power."

"I'll give you an explanation."

Feng Yan curled his lips together, with a mocking look in his eyes, it's the same as if he didn't say it, just listen to it, if you are serious, you will lose.

Feng Jingxuan was furious, it was obviously a similar face, seeing it only made him feel bored.

Feng Yan lowered his eyes: "I want to go out and live outside."

"No." Feng Jingxuan flatly refused, a coldness flashed in his eyes, the coercion on his body subconsciously radiated, and he stared at him without emotion: "Do you want to leave the Feng family?"

"No, I just want to live outside." Feng Yan's heart shuddered, and he answered more cautiously. After a little consideration in his heart, his expression was lonely, and it seemed to reveal a touch of sadness: "No one in the Feng family welcomes me, this is Dad I remember that when I was a child, my father always liked to sit outside under the blossoming tree, hugging me and looking at the door, but now everything is different, all the furnishings in the house have changed, and there is no trace of my father. , I miss my dad, I don’t want to stay here, I want to move out and see everything here hurts.”

Feng Jingxuan's eyes wandered, as if he had fallen into a deep memory: "He... often waits for me under the blossoming tree?"

Feng Yan was contemptuous in his heart, but his expression was extremely sincere, and he said sadly: "Yes, seeing my father weeping sadly, every time I ask him, I always shake my head with a smile, alas!"

"I'm sorry for him." Feng Jingxuan's complexion was heavy, and he gave Feng Yan a disgusted look. If it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have made Ayi sad.

Feng Yan felt that he was lying on the ground again. Dad is a double-edged sword. It can make Feng Jingxuan recall his father's kindness, and it can also make Feng Jingxuan hate himself even more. However, in general, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. As long as he is Father's son, no matter how much Feng Jingxuan hates him, he will not be cruel to him.

Feng Jingxuan waved his hand annoyedly: "Go out, don't forget your grandfather's [-]th birthday at the end of the month."

Feng Yan was secretly delighted, knowing that he had agreed, but he didn't expect it to be so easy, it was unbelievable, Dad's trump card was really easy to use, he thought he had to stay in Feng's house until his birthday was over.

Feng Yan exited the study room without staying for a moment, and immediately ran to the parking lot. Qi Rui had already bought everything, and he couldn't wait now. The sooner he made an antique, the sooner he could put it up for auction, the sooner he could get the top gene liquid.

He was tired of the Feng family, and also the history department of the college. Feng Yan began to think in his heart, if he changed the department, could he also use his father's big killer...