Although Han Zhen is still the same as two months ago, there is always something that makes he Nanping feel different.

He Nanping thought about it and decided to keep it in his heart.

Han Zhen is still calm, closed his eyes and began to practice.

As if there were no one.

When Wang Hongyi saw Han Zhen's appearance, he couldn't help squeezing the chalk into two pieces. But think of Han Zhen and Xiang Huaiyu acquaintance, and can only suppress the anger in the heart, squeeze out a smile.

Huang Zhenxing carefully took out the roster, which was Wang Hongyi's previous order, "Mr. Wang, do you still want to call the roll?"

Thinking of being reprimanded today, Wang Hongyi can't help looking at Han Zhen again.

Wang Hongyi gritted his teeth and said, "mark Han Zhen's name on manqin. Others, one count as one, and no one can escape! "

Wang Hongyi glanced around the classroom, "after that, the actual number of people in place in the roster should be consistent with the actual number of people present. One less, I'll ask you only! "

Huang Zhenxing shook his hands and said in a low voice, "good!"

After class.

Everyone else has left.

Only Han Zhen dormitory, as well as the friendship of Meng Xixue dormitory a few people.

Meng Xixue said with a smile, "Han Zhen, learning is his own business after all. What you did today is entirely because you know Xiang Huaiyu. But Xiang Huaiyu's status is not yours after all, nor is it the capital you rely on. "

Meng Xixue has some regrets, "you know, your relaxation of yourself will only give others more opportunities than you!"

Meng Xixue can naturally say this, and as long as she is willing, she can rely on her father's name to get the biggest injection of resources from the school.

Han Zhen knows that Meng Xixue thinks he is ignorant. However, Han Zhengen is too lazy to explain these things to Meng Xixue, a girl who feels good about herself.

Because other people's explanation, in their eyes, can only be a cover up.

Han Zhen waved his hand, "whatever you want!"

Meng Xixue showed a smile of conscious victory.

Cui Mingjie, who had no class, called to tell him that the car had been parked downstairs.

A group of people went downstairs together.

Cui Mingjie is wearing sunglasses, according to sitting in his BMW, looks very casual uninhibited. In a place like Chuzhou University, where there are so many rich people, it has attracted many people's attention.

Of course, there are also many girls.

Cui Mingjie is more and more happy. When he sees a girl with a good figure and wants to chat up, he sees Han Zhen.

Cui Mingjie immediately waved, and then came up to meet, "Teacher Wang didn't call the roll today, did he?"

As a rich and playful second generation, Cui Mingjie hates roll call.

"Yes, and you're one of the absentees!" Meng Xixue said in some bad mood.

Cui Mingjie said bitterly, "how could this happen? Isn't it good for someone else to replace it? How can it be found? "

Meng Xixue said with a cold face: "in the future, you don't want to muddle through. In the future, Mr. Wang will make a strict investigation, and require the number of people present to be consistent with the number of people named on the roster."

Cui Mingjie felt that a catastrophe was coming. He cried and said, "my life is dark. Everything is over!"

"But fortunately, Han Zhen and I have company!" Cui Mingjie thinks of Han Zhen as a master of truancy.

"Don't think about it. In the future, Han Zhen can not go to class at any time. Mr. Wang has promised to come down!" Meng Xixue said.

"How is that possible? Han Zhen has been absent from school more than I have Cui Mingjie was stunned for a long time, his eyes widened in amazement, and his tone was full of grievances. I almost cried.