Chapter 89 Low-key and arrogant
Not to mention Professor Shen, Professor Li and Xuezhe Zhao, even Zhang Yuou, who was with Gao Han day and night, saw Gao Han swaying in his big sleeves and walking towards him in a dress, he couldn't help but open his mouth in surprise.
She knew that her husband was very strong, and the eldest sister even said that Gao Han was the youngest martial arts master in the world.
But even so, being able to fly off the ground is too breakthrough.
Gao Han took steps calmly and gradually approached.
The dress worn by Gao Han evolved from traditional Confucian uniforms, with wide robes and large sleeves. This kind of dress is actually not suitable for fighting, but it looks graceful and generous when walking, and has a very famous demeanor, attracting the attention of people around him.
You should know that those who can come here to watch the ceremony are all graduates from the two highest institutions. Even if they are not, they are scholars with considerable reputation in society.
"Go away with the wind, make a blow, and then return calmly, it's really an immortal style!"
"Who is this person?"
"I don't know, but someone will definitely come out to introduce you later, so I don't have to worry."
"Yes, this young man went around so suddenly that the host didn't leave him to introduce him, which was obviously a mistake."
The exchange between the two famous schools of Long Zhan and Xuanhuang is nominally a communication between students, so the competition process is hosted by students.
Although the students of the two prestigious schools are selected by one in a thousand, they are young and have insufficient experience in dealing with such emergencies. In addition, the arrival of high cold and wind has impacted their values and their reactions are a little slow.
Moreover, after Gao Han won, he just bowed to Liu Fangqing and left without saying a word. Moreover, Gao Han took the lead, and the host shrank his hands and feet and did not dare to go up to stop him.
"Dear teachers and guests! You just saw that the powerful warrior who flew over 80 meters from the stands and defeated our school's classmate Guo Kai in one fell swoop on the ring was the top young generation of warriors who had recently swept across the Hundred Martial Arts Hall. He was also a disciple of Master Liu Fangqing, a martial arts consultant at Xuanhuang University. He claimed to be "taking a blow, and it's a good example"!
A boy walked onto the ring and loudly announced Gao Han's identity through the microphone, and praised Gao Han very well.
Promoting the strength of an opponent is equivalent to finding an excuse for your failure - and it also seems calm and generous.
On this occasion, their every move represents the decency of Long Zhan University. It is not the way for smart people to stick around to find reasons for failure.
"Three professors, let's continue to discuss the topic just now." Gao Han pulled his robe, sat down, and said with a smile.
"Wait, Mr. Gao Han, please let us slow down first, I need to do some psychological construction."
Professor Li waved his hand and said with some heart palpitations: "I am very mentally under a land god like you, like me," he said.
"I can't be considered a land god." Gao Han laughed.
"It can be calculated, and you can fly out of thin air. How can you not be considered a land god?" Professor Shen said.
"What is flying out of nowhere? If I hadn't been these two sleeves, I wouldn't have been that far." Gao Han shook his hands, and his two big sleeves fluctuated.
"Ha, there are so many people with such sleeves on their clothes. You are the only one who can fly away." Zhao Xuezhe complimented.
Today is a exchange between two prestigious schools, and there are many famous scholars. Among the people who come to watch the ceremony, there are quite a few people wearing wide robes and large sleeves. You can see 180 people by just a glance.
"That's not necessarily." Gao Han shook his head.
"Master Liu, the owner of our Fangqing Pavilion, is a real martial arts master, flying farther than me; an old man sitting there should be also a martial arts master, and it is never difficult to walk in a short distance. My ability is far from those two martial arts masters."
Gao Han said modestly.
The three professors and scholars looked at each other.
Gao Han was still too young, and he felt that he was humble, but in fact, these words fully demonstrated his arrogance - what does it mean to be far worse than those two martial arts masters?
What about a high-level warrior? He didn't even mention it!
In the eyes of the three professors and scholars, this young warrior did not take those advanced warriors seriously between the lines.
However, the three professors did not think Gao Han was too arrogant. In their opinion, at this age, he had cultivated the ability to cross the air. It was only a matter of time before the young man in front of him became a martial arts master, and it was normal to have a higher corner of his eyes.
This also made them feel like making friends.
Everyone had a great time talking, and attracted some scholars sitting nearby to participate in the discussion.
Anyway, everyone is discussing various speculations on the principles of magical skills in Xianxia novels, and no one dares to say that they are right.
Even Gao Han couldn't say that I was right, you were all scumbags.
Because he couldn't explain how he knew the power system of the fairy world.
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Return journey.
There is a dedicated car driving at Fangqing Pavilion, where Gao Han and Zhang Yuou sat side by side in the back seat.
"Let me count, well, I received a total of 17 famous posts, as well as the contact information between Professor Li and Professor Shen. Let me calculate. Professor Li has four courses, two of which are the first academic year, Professor Shen has five, and one in the first academic year. So, I have at least nine credits this year, so I can finally take a breath!" Zhang Yuou flipped through the thick stack of famous posts in his hand and said happily.
University professors have considerable authority and they can directly decide whether students receive credits.
By opening up the relationship between these two professors, Zhang Yuou won most of the gold medal of avoiding death. Of course, it is not enough to become a school celebrity, but there is no need to worry about being eliminated due to backward academic performance.
The strict entry and exit of universities in the Yuntian Emperor Dynasty have 50% elimination indicators. Every student must study hard from the first day of entering university, otherwise he may not be able to graduate.
——The elimination rate of the two universities in Long Zhan Xuan Huang is lower than that of other universities, but that is not because the management of these two universities is not strict, but because the students who can be admitted to these two universities have their self-control and intelligence and intelligence, and there will be no waste in it.
"It's a bit promising! Aren't you ambitious to make 10 million on yourself? You don't even have confidence in taking the exam?" Gao Han glanced at Zhang Yuou and said.
"Huh, if you don't go to college, I don't know how fierce the competition is in the school. I am among the top five in our class. At Xiangao Academy, there are 45 people in the whole class, and my admission score is 41! There are still 8% of the elimination quotas in the school every year, so how can I not be nervous?"
Eight percent of the quota does not mean that schools must eliminate eight percent of the students every year.
The elimination rate is to force students to work hard, not to drive them away.
However, under the overall control of the school, this ratio will not be too different.
Students like Zhang Yuou who have passed the exam from a young age are most likely to be eliminated in the first two years due to their vision and knowledge reserves, not to mention that even in terms of grades alone, she ranks at the bottom.
"With these connections, I can get eleven points for extracurricular practice, and this year is stable." Zhang Yuou spread the famous post in his hand like a fan, fanned the air, and said happily.
While speaking, Gao Han's phone rang again.
"Whose phone number?" Zhang Yuou asked.
"I don't know, it's a number I don't know." Gao Han answered the phone.
"Mr. Gao Han? I am Kobayashi, who is in charge of contacting you at the Security Bureau. Are you free this Friday?"
"Friday, well, I'm free," Gao Han said.
"At 9:00 on Friday morning, I will bring you relevant documents for independent investigators to you, and introduce you to the rights and obligations of independent investigators, as well as some relevant training arrangements. Can you see?" Kobayashi, opposite, was very polite.
"Don't I need to go to the Security Bureau to report?" Gao Han asked.
"No, Mr. Gao Han, the independent investigator has a special identity, and you are a public figure. Openly entering and leaving the Security Bureau's office area is not very beneficial to your future development." Kobayashi's voice became gentler.
Zhang Yuou's ears erected, and his head was getting closer and closer to Gao Han.
Gao Han turned his head and looked at his wife who was almost pressing her ears on his phone. He stretched out his right hand in a doting way, rubbed her hair, and then said, "Yes, but I want to change to a male staff member to contact me."
"————I will pass on your request to my superiors, and the leader will arrange a liaison officer who meets your needs." The opponent was silent for a moment, and then a positive answer came.
Across the phone, a slim beauty looked stiff. She forced herself to keep her sweet voice and said the last sentence, then took off her headset and threw it on the table.
"Gao Han must be a staple! He doesn't want to serve him with a gentle voice like this, but he actually proposed to change a man to serve him - a stale gay man!"
There were two more women in the room.
Listening to her words, the older one spoke with the same hatred of the enemy: "It's so difficult for women. There are more and more sissy men in their mothers, even more women than women. There are fewer high-quality resources. They have to divide up some of them and let women live!"
"I've watched Gao Han's show, he doesn't look like this?" Another woman was a little suspicious.
During live TV broadcasts, Gao Han acted like a thunderbolt, full of masculinity, and his face also belonged to the image of a classical handsome man, not the image of a modern "beautiful man" or a "little dog".
"Hey, are you pretending or really not understanding? Men have two kinds of attacks and sufferings, and Gao Han can attack at first glance." The woman who spoke just now said with certainty.
"Wait, new information is coming in!" A new information popped up on Kobayashi's screen.
‘The target wife Zhang Yuou was jealous and prompted the target to choose to change the male ***.’
There is also a video that was clearly taken from the perspective of the car's rearview mirror after clicking it.
"Wow, this man is pretty good!"
"She is not as beautiful as me!"
"I am a childhood sweetheart, a six-year classmate in intermediate education."
"——It's really a hell, why did a good man have a master so early?"
The three women started to wail together.
As the capital of the Yuntian Emperor Dynasty, Bai Yujing is also a strong competitor of the No. 1 city of Shuilan. Not to mention the high cost of living, older unmarried men and women are full of traps, among which women account for the top 60%.
Of course, this is not because Bai Yujing’s women are not outstanding enough, which leads to their inability to get married.
In fact, as one of the most developed cities in the world, Bai Yujing women gather the essence of women in the country, and are firmly ranked among the forefront of the world in terms of education and appearance.
A higher level of education brings higher vision, higher personality independence, and economic autonomy.
But for men, this is not a plus.
Some ambition men hope to make a fortune by themselves and will not expect to make a fuss.
Even those boys who have the opportunity to find a rich woman, if they have a chance to fight and choose one of the two with a 200-pound aunt-level rich woman, there are probably not many who really choose a rich woman.
Of course, if the rich woman is very beautiful, that's another matter.
Chapter completed!