Professor, your turtle!

Chapter 41 Who Plays Hooligans?

Ji Fan could only hear that Fu Mingyuan seemed unhappy, but he didn't understand the vague sour smell.

"I don't know." So he answered honestly, and after a while, he asked suspiciously again, "Maybe it's because of a righteous act... right?"

Fu Mingyuan said "Mmm" in a neutral tone, and for some reason, his tone this time was a little slightly cheerful.

"Don't owe others favors casually, the person surnamed Wang is not a good person at first glance." Fu Mingyuan finished labeling people, then turned around and gave instructions, "Reject him."

Ji Fan: "..."

Fu Mingyuan's jealousy returned, and he said sourly, "Are you listening to him or me?"

Ji Fan: =口= What is this called...

Forced by the coercion, he stood up bravely and yelled at Wang Gang: "Don't worry about it."

Wang Gang turned around with a hurt face: "Why do you say that? Don't tell me you haven't forgiven me yet?" He said sincerely, "Ji Fan, I really know I was wrong."

Fu Mingyuan grasped the point keenly: "Forgive? Is there anything else I don't know about you two?"

Ji Fan: "..." Yaoshou, this day is really unbearable.

Sandwiched between the two, his face was covered with black lines, and he really wanted to kick his legs.

Several people stood in a stalemate, and the neglected boy took the opportunity to come forward: "That's right, what are you doing, Wang Gang? It's about me and Ji Fan."

He turned to Ji Fan and said, "How about it, do you want to compare?"

Fu Mingyuan said briefly: "Compare."

Ji Fan tried to reason with him, don't show off for a while, this competition is meaningless at all.However, Fu Mingyuan pushed him back with one sentence: "You still want to explain first, what happened to that Wang?"

Thinking of Mr. Fu with an iceberg face, and looking at classmate Wang with a bitter face, Ji Fan felt a dull pain in his head.

"But if we lose..."

Fu Mingyuan's tone was a little gentler: "With me here, I won't lose."

Seeing that Ji Fan finally agreed, the boy simply sat down on Xu Haifan's seat, and hurriedly urged him to start, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

The one who came up with the question was the girl who had previously won the competition. She glanced at Ji Fan several times, feeling a little soft-hearted. She originally wanted to say that it's okay if you refuse, but the words rolled on the tip of her tongue, and she still didn't say it in the end.

At this moment, the students in the physics competition group came back from get out of class, all of them in a daze.

When they looked up, they found that the atmosphere in the classroom was also very strange—it was a lunch break, but no one was sleeping, and no one was doing the questions. Everyone stood in a circle near Ji Fan's position.

Could it be... Ji Fan is doing formula derivation again?

One of the girls came to her senses and hurriedly grabbed someone to ask.

"Just now they competed in speed, so whoever loses is not convinced and is bullying others." The one who answered her was Shen Yu, the little sister of the former champion girl.

She curled her lips in disdain, "Here, he lost to Axi, he couldn't bear to bow his head and admit defeat, so he ran to bully Ji Fan and forced him to compete with him again. Everyone knows that Ji Fan is slow to react, he is really shameless ,Pooh."

Girl: "Response...slow?"

Students in the physics competition group: "..."

Shen Yu: "???"

The girl let go of her hand and said in a low voice, "Oh, it's a quick calculation..."

Shen Yu nodded: "It would be great if Ji Fan could hammer that bullying guy into the center of the earth, but everyone knows him... oh, what a pity." look.

Shen Yu was stunned: "What is your expression?"

Competition group: "No, nothing..."

During the chat, the game in the middle of the crowd also decided the winner.

The boy showed an expression of disbelief, and suddenly turned his head to look at Ji Fan: "Did you fucking cheat?"

Ji Fan did cheat by bringing Fu Mingyuan, a human flesh calculator, into the arena.Every time a question comes up, Fu Mingyuan can get the result with just a glance. Even the multiplication of four digits can be easily calculated in seconds, and he reported a series of numbers to him on the spot.

In order not to appear too abrupt, Ji Fan even pretended to think for a long time before writing down the answer.

Facing the questioning, he felt a little guilty, lowered his eyes and did not refute.

However, the onlookers couldn't stand it, and they all stepped forward and said: "You are blind, how do you cheat? Just bully others to be honest."

The boy blushed, thought of something immediately, frowned and said, "That's you!" He raised his finger to the girl who asked the question, "It must be you! You got through the question in advance, you two colluded, right?"

Seeing that his words were getting more and more outrageous, a trace of impatience flashed across Zhou Qian's face, and she slapped his hand away lightly: "I can't afford to lose at all, I don't bother arguing with you." She stroked her hair and turned to Ji Fan , "Then we can still compare?"

Ji Fan quickly shook his head: "No. I was just trying to get the ducks on the shelves, it was pure luck just now."

The boy next to him turned pale because of these words.A smile appeared in Zhou Qian's eyes, and she said to Ji Fan, "You are too modest, let's play together next time when we have time."

Zhou Qian and Xu Haifan were engaged in informatics together. Although she later transferred to the mathematics group, the relationship between the two has always been good.

However, she never noticed Ji Fan who was like a shadow beside Xu Haifan—compared to Xu Haifan, he was really too ordinary.

It was only after a close encounter today that she realized that the other party was a very gentle person, with a stable personality and not impetuous.

She had a good impression of Ji Fan, so she smiled at him again, then picked up her notebook and walked back to her seat.

Ji Fan originally wanted to respond to her, but Fu Mingyuan suddenly said coolly: "Why is she smiling at you?"

Ji Fan: "..." After coaxing Mr. Fu, who was inexplicably awkward, he looked up again, and there was no sign of Zhou Qian.

Seeing that the master had left, everyone looked at each other for a while, and then dispersed. Only a small number of people still surrounded Ji Fan, asking him how he did it.

Ji Fan returned to his gentle and good-natured appearance, still using the same rhetoric: it's all about luck.

Everyone didn't believe it, and asked him about his experience, and asked him if learning speed calculations could improve the speed of problem solving.

Ji Fan: "..." Do you think I am fast at solving the questions?

"The exam still has to be honest and hand-calculated," he sweated, and explained, "Mental calculations are easy to make mistakes."

This sentence is true, and Fu Mingyuan also thinks so.

Everyone agreed. Indeed, although Ji Fan was usually a bit slower, he almost never made calculation mistakes.

It can be seen that accuracy is more important than speed.

Quick calculations are really not very useful, just occasionally used for entertainment.Thinking of this, the last few people also dispersed.

After a small episode at noon, the afternoon class seemed quite satisfactory.

Only in physics class, the teacher looked at Ji Fan a few extra times, which made him a little frightened.

However, looking back at the past, Ji Fan found that the teacher seemed to be even more nervous than him. It was obviously early spring, and his shirt was soaked with sweat.

At the end of the whole class, the physics teacher didn't make things difficult for him, and hurriedly said that the get out of class was over, and then quickly slipped away holding the lesson plans, and even the students who asked for answers failed to catch up with him.

At the end of the last class, Ji Fan tidied up his textbooks, groped for a long time, and took out a key from the drawer.

"What is this?" Fu Mingyuan couldn't help asking.

Ji Fan smiled so much that his eyes rolled up, he picked up the key ring and twirled it twice: "Go, I'll take you to see something nice."

There were not many people left in the entire teaching building, and the setting sun slanted into the corridor.Ji Fan walked quickly, at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ear: "Hey, wait!"

"What about you! Don't go, come and do me a favor!"

Ji Fan turned his head subconsciously, and saw a pot of geraniums placed outside the window sill in the corridor.

After changing the flower pot, his spirit seemed much better, and he was shaking the leaves triumphantly: "Don't try to pretend you didn't hear, I saw you turned around!"

Ji Fan: "..." Looking for someone to help and still being so stubborn, it's really a pot of spoiled geraniums.

Seeing his reaction, Fu Mingyuan was stunned for a moment: "You..." Speaking of which, he had already seen the word bubble on the top of Geranium's head, and he was wondering who it was calling.

He never expected that it turned out to be his little turtle!Judging by this posture, the two are quite familiar with each other?

What's even more inconceivable is...Fu Mingyuan came back to his senses, and turned his gaze from the geranium to Ji Fan's face: "You...can you hear it?"

Ji Fan was also stunned: "How do you know?"

Fu Mingyuan hastily explained what he had seen since the morning, and then said: "I thought it was the system..." His brain was running fast, no, maybe he was wrong from the beginning, and it wasn't the system's credit at all. .

What the pet egg does is to connect his sensory system with the host.In other words, their perception of the world is exactly the same.

This can explain why the decorations on the table at home display "glow-in-the-dark jellyfish glass balls from my sister", but there are no labels to explain the sundries in the classroom.

——Because, all that Fu Mingyuan can see is the world in the eyes of the little turtle.

His understanding of the world is entirely based on the other party's existing cognition.

By analogy, he can see the thoughts of flowers because the other party can "hear" the words of plants.

Fu Mingyuan was shocked, and murmured: "This is really..." He couldn't find words to describe his wonderful feeling, the whole thing was beyond his worldview, it might be called a miracle.

Ji Fan didn't speak either.He was racking his brains to figure out how to explain the source of his ability—the first time he heard a plant speak, it seemed to be the second day after upgrading the "farmland", but why this happened, even he himself was at a loss...

"Hey—" Geranium lazily drew out a tune, interrupting their thoughts, "Don't be dazed. Come here!"

"Huh?" Ji Fan came back to his senses, and walked over resignedly, "What happened today?"

"The air pressure is very low." The flowers at the top of the geranium trembled, as if observing the sky in the evening, "it might rain at night. Old Xu forgot me outside again. I, I don't like to be in the rain. Wet play is too annoying!"

Ji Fan: "..." You are just a potted flower, why do you know so much?

Geranium urged: "Move people in quickly!" After a moment's pause, he became vigilant, "Don't tell me you still want to sit on the ground and raise the price? Let me tell you first, I am a serious woman, and I will never sell myself...Ah!"

Before he finished talking, Ji Fan picked up the flower pot neatly, took two steps, and placed it firmly on a corner by the office door.

"Is that all right?"

The geranium leaves fluttered in the wind, and touched Ji Fan's hand shyly and lingeringly: "You are really a good person."

Ji Fan: "..." What the hell is going on, this potted flower!It's only been in the office for a few days, but you have learned to play hooligans?

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