Chapter 219 (2/2)

”How can I not know director Kong Fanxing? He is a living legend of Longcheng University. He is tall and powerful, invincible, invincible, knowledgeable, and has made extraordinary achievements. There are no ancients before and no comers after. He is a arrogant evil figure like him. As long as I see him from a distance, I seem to see a round The sun that emits incomparable light, yes, it really doesn't dare to look directly. ”

The cleaning worker uncle said that it was called a pleasant dripping, and even the white foam on the corners of the mouth had already sprayed out.

”Uncle cleaner, are you talking about the corner of the stairs upstairs?” Wan bin asked. Then he rushed out without waiting for the cleaner's response.

After a while, Wan bin ran back and asked, ”I haven't seen anyone.”

”Is the window in that small place open just now? I just saw someone fall and was afraid that he was too hot, so I opened the window. He won't wake up just now and climb out of the window. It's too bad. Hurry to find it in the grass under the campus of the teaching building.”

”If it really fell from upstairs, it would be a big event. We are on the fifth floor. Please inform the school doctor and call an ambulance.”

”No, we'd better find the Dean first. Let's act separately and go to the grass downstairs of the teaching building.”

Although everyone was noisy, in the end, no one took action and looked at Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi looked at the thin cleaner uncle carefully up and down, and asked in a hesitant and uncertain tone, ”aren't you director Kong Fanxing?”

”Auntie, how can you tell that your little doll still has such a husband? Do you think I'm too rich and handsome? You can see this disguise. It seems that this year's archaeology students still have a little IQ. Yes, I'm your Dean, Kong Fanxing.”

Kong Fanxing laughed and threw aside the cleaning utensils such as a handful of brooms in his hand. He took off the green cleaning staff's work clothes and revealed a straight high-end customized suit.

After changing his clothes, Kong Fanxing immediately changed into another look. Just now he was a cleaning staff with a low eyebrow, but now he has become a high-ranking academic intellectual.

”Students, sit down and be quiet. Class has begun now.”

I don't know where Kong Fanxing took out a whip and knocked on the teaching plan.

”You're really the head of our department, aren't you kidding us?”

”If it's fake, do you want me to take out my work certificate with you.” even now Kong Fanxing has changed a role, his face hasn't changed much, and he still looks like a fool.

Almost everyone of the freshmen of class 1 and class 2 of the Department of Archaeology in the classroom showed disappointment on their faces. Apart from anything else, the head of the Department of archaeology is a scum. In this age of looking at faces, there are only about 160 tall, hunchbacked and even little old men. They are really not the food in the eyes of the students.

Kong Fanxing doesn't seem to care about the students' perception of himself. His eyes are sneaking around among the students, and his mouth is still muttering something. Others can't hear it, but Zhou Yi's senses are so sharp that he really hears it.

”How come these female students are lower than each other? Now it's the selfie era, the selfie era, the selfie era. I've said important things three times. How can I be relieved. Alas, it's impossible to enjoy the eyes.”

The other students didn't know what Kong Fanxing was muttering, but they could see that Kong Fanxing, the dean of the Department, suddenly became very depressed. Zhou Yi looked at Kong Fanxing in surprise and funny. Is this the legendary genius who will change his career as easily as eating and drinking water? Not quite.

Zhou Yi is thinking about it and finds Kong Fanxing's sneaky eyes looking at himself. He couldn't help but be awestruck. He said in his heart that this lecherous goods wouldn't even like men, right? Kong Fanxing smiled and walked down from the stage towards Zhou Yi sitting in the middle of the first row.

”Are you Zhou Yi? I heard you're going to have a duel with Murong Yinan. Come on, don't humiliate the Archaeology Department, and fuck his father hard to let him know that everyone from our Archaeology Department is a hero.”

This kind of pre war mobilization was always strange when it was said in the mouth of department director Kong Fanxing. Zhou Yi nodded awkwardly. As soon as he wanted to say something, Kong Fanxing's old hand patted Zhou Yi on his shoulder, whispered, but the whole classroom could hear him say, ”I pressed 100 yuan on you, so you can't lose anyway!”

Class 1 and class 2 of the Department of archaeology were almost completely overwhelmed by it. The head of this wonderful department was too unexpected. Not only looks unexpected, this moral conduct seems to be hard to compliment.