Chapter 214 He Fengya

At any time, others can only see Ye Hetu careless, because they don't know too many things, or many years ago, there is nothing that can make Ye Hetu face, so this group of young people in the Discipline Inspection Department can't understand the level of Ye Hetu, and Tan Mingyou fell into an embarrassing situation. Neither advance nor retreat.

Let Yan Ruyu leave, and Ye Hetu did not feel embarrassed. He did what he wanted to do immediately. The consequences were bullshit. Instead of saying a lot of reasons to defend afterwards, it was better to die immediately.

"What else do you have to say? If you don't say I'm leaving." He said to the group of princes on the opposite side, and Ye Hetu was about to leave, full of domineering.

Yan Jiangfeng, who squatted on the ground, quickly looked at Tan Mingyou and others. Not to mention that he was wronged, but Tan and he were on the same road, so he should not sit idly by.

"You guys go."

After a long time of planning, Tan Mingyou said to several subordinates around him. He didn't believe that there were many people and couldn't take the other party. He had to be rampant here. He was not afraid if things were big. Anyway, this was Peking University. They had the advantage. If it was bigger, some backstage characters would appear. At that time, Ye Hetu didn't dare to fart with his tail. He thinks so.

Several young people who hesitated finally made up their minds. They automatically ignored Duan Yousheng, who seemed to have no combat effectiveness next to them. It's not too late to take Ye Hetu first. Anyway, they couldn't run far.

One by two rubbing their hands, eager to have a try.

"It's just you, it's not enough for me to plug my teeth!"

Ye Hetu's light words completely angered them.

He couldn't even care about the sleeves. Several young people rushed up. Ye Hetu, who was surrounded in the middle, narrowed his eyes and did not do anything. At this time, if anyone dares to go up first, he would lie on the ground obediently and let people carry it back. Tan Mingyou outside the circle considered whether to move the rescuers to deal with the stubbornness in front of him. Molecules.

"What are you guys doing on the grounds that you are purely levous?"

A slightly old voice sounded from the periphery, and an old man in simple clothes came slowly. His kind eyes made people feel irrefutable. The campus of Peking University was full of laughter, but it looked gloomy.

Some people had sharp eyes and immediately remembered that they had seen the old man in front of him in some public places. They immediately silenced, and the few people surrounding Ye Hetu had not reacted. They looked at the person impatiently. After recognizing the origin of the old man, they immediately retreated behind Tan Mingyou. They looked no different from a good child. The change was so much. It makes people smack their tongues.

Ye Hetu glanced at the visitor and recognized that this was the "doorman" old man outside the library just now. It seemed that the old man's identity was not low, and he scared the group of kids like this with just one face.

The old man took a look at Ye Hetu, and then turned his eyes away. He didn't stay for another second. He looked at Yan Jiangfeng, who was squatting on the ground, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Well, I just received a notice from the librarian that someone was making a noise in it. Let's come to organize discipline." Looking at Ye Hetu quietly, Tan Mingyou said respectfully, his posture was pulled to the lowest, and the old man in front of him was qualified to let him do this.

"Organizational discipline is organized into a rapid fight, what kind of system!" The old man snorted coldly and made Tan Mingyou sweat. He wanted to say that if Ye Hetu had a good attitude, they would not be like this, but he didn't dare to say.

Duan Yousheng, who was ignored by everyone, looked at the philanthropic old man and felt familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember where he was. The inspiration flashed, only remembered that the old man had appeared in the auditorium and delivered a speech. At the opening ceremony, there were only a few leaders of the speech. The human identity is about to come out, and there is still the idea of sneaking away in his heart. Now Duan Yousheng dares not think about it.

No one dares to speak, and the atmosphere is extremely cold.

Ye Hetu joked at this time, "It can't be said that they are to blame. What kind of school teaches what kind of students they are like this. I'm afraid it has something to do with the supervision of the teachers above?"

At this time, a group of people on Tan Mingyou's side heard Ye Hetu's words. Some people began to gloat and began to look at Ye Hetu with pity. They dared to talk to the principal like this. Ye Hetu was tired of living.

Don't worry about widowhood and inequality, this is the mentality of the Chinese people.

"Who are you young man?" The topic was aroused by Ye Hetu, and the old man with calm eyes turned to Ye Hetu and asked seriously.

"I am who I am." Ye Hetu shrugged his shoulders.

If this is an ordinary person, he has been angry for a long time, but the old man in front of him is surprisingly calm, and there is no movement on the surface.

"Then what do you think the teachers did wrong?" Maybe Ye Hetu's words aroused the old man's interest. The old man continued to ask, if Ye Hetu couldn't answer why, he would ask Ye Hetu out. It is not that non-Beijing college students are not allowed to enter the campus, but they must abide by the rules when they enter the campus. It is well known that the library is open to the public, but some people do not enter the library. Reading regularly, he has a reason to get the originator out of the campus.

"In today's society, there are only two problems of moral quality. Old man, you don't understand what a school student represents, do you?" Ye Hetu Yangyang said that his expression made people want to pinch to death. He pretended to talk to the principal with this attitude, and it was obvious that he was looking for death.

"Represents the facade and spiritual outlook of the school." The old man thought for a while and answered decisively.

"I've heard of the student union, but I don't know much about it. If the student union is led by a group of people who refer to deer as horses, then I have a deeper understanding."

After listening to Ye Hetu's words, the old man's eyebrows seemed to have changed a little. When Tan Mingyou and others over there heard Ye Hetu's sarcastic words, they were even more angry. Because the old principal was here, otherwise they would have begun to scold.

"Young man, which school are you from?" After meditating for a while, the kind-looking old man asked Ye Hetu. After going back, he must inquire about the origin of Ye Hetu and which school could teach this kind of student.

"How do you want me to answer like this?" Ye Hetu said with a smile.

"Oh?" The old man was aroused with a trace of interest.

"I should envy them, because I haven't been to school and I'm not a college student." Ye Hetu looked at Tan Mingyou and others, and the smile in his eyes was indifferent. Although he had never been to school, he learned no less than this group of so-called college students.

The old man obviously didn't digest Ye Hetu's words. In his opinion, how could Ye Hetu have never been to school? Otherwise, how could those words be more like college students than these universities? Isn't this obviously a satire of Peking University? It's only a moment of surprise. He is so old that nothing happened. I met, the old man laughed, and today I met an interesting young man.

Another young man rushed to the door of the library from another place. When he came, he happened to pass by the leaving Ye Hetu, but neither of them paid attention to him. When the young man who came here saw a large number of people standing at the door of the library, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Headmaster, what can I do for you?"

The old man looked at Ye Hetu who left with a smile. He did not answer the young man's words for a moment. The young man standing in place was not in a hurry. He was not in a hurry. Even if he was busy, he would still wait, because the old man in front of him was worth doing that. Just following the old man's eyes, he vaguely saw the back of the person who had just passed him. Long and deep.

"Feng Ya, I just met an interesting young man. If you came earlier, I would let you two know each other." The old man turned his head and said to the young man beside him.

Hearing the word "Feng Ya", a group of young people over there looked surprised.

He Fengya, these three people are so famous in Peking University that they didn't expect that they would stand in front of them today.

He Fengya nodded, who bowed his head slightly. Since the principal said so, there is naturally his reason. He Fengya has never bowed to many people in his life. The old man at present is one of the few people.