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Chapter 258 Mandatory Fees

Chapter 258 Mandatory Fees
Just prove the fact that Chinchilla plagiarized.

Then it will be easy to find evidence.

Ye Fan hurriedly opened the takeaway and ordered dozens of cups of milk tea.

It's been a long time since I gave you a favor.

It happened to kill two birds with one stone.

"Hello everyone, I forgot about it a few days ago."

"Su Da has become a red demon, so I naturally want to congratulate her."

"This is my homemade special milk tea, please have a taste."

Su Daji: Thank you, President Zhuanfeng, for your belated blessing!

Spring Thirteen Niang: Is it a new flavor this time?The milk tea last time left me with endless aftertaste.

Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord: This thing is too sweet, not suitable for the majority of male monsters.

Grandma Dryad: Garbage.

Nine-Headed Insect: Hehe, I quite like it. Last time, my wife also said it was delicious.

……

Chinchilla didn't speak.

Silently received the red envelope.

It took 10 minutes to send a thank you.

And it seemed extremely cold.

Ye Fan smiled wickedly.

Is this a hook?

Are you researching the ingredients of milk tea just now?

Study it, wait for you...

Su Daji: Zong Zuanfeng is so enthusiastic, naturally I can't let you lose money!No, this is for you.

A red envelope comes over.

Ye Fan clicked directly.

The amulet of the red demon Su Daji (with a hint of the power of the demon world hidden in it)
This introduction is so sloppy?
Ye Fan wanted to ask what is the use of it.

But it's embarrassing.

I am even more afraid of revealing my identity.

Anyway, this thing doesn't take up much space, so let's keep it.

Zong Zhuanfeng: Thank you, Daji.

……

The night passed.

Ye Fan cleaned up early in the morning, as if he was going to class.

This stunned Yue Peng and Wang Yiqiao.

"Third brother, why are you so crazy today? You actually have to go to class?"

Ye Fan glared at him angrily.

Yes, I don't usually go to class.

But why?
It's not as simple as the teacher said in class.

It's just a waste of time for him to go.

What's more, there is Li Wanhua's relationship.

Even if he disappears in school, nothing will happen, and he can graduate smoothly.

"Anyway, it's fine, it's good to go to class."

"But today is an elective."

"what?"

Ye Fan was startled.

How could he not know?

Wang Yiqiao said indifferently: "The school let you apply for electives a while ago, but if you are not here, I will apply for you."

"What subject?"

When he was a freshman, Ye Fan signed up for an elective.

It can be said to be boring.

One and a half hour class.

Just watch documentaries.

It is also known as a wealth of knowledge.

Almost left him with sequelae.

But it has to be reported.

The university has regulations on the credits of elective courses. If the required scores are not reached, the degree certificate cannot be obtained.

"I'm sure you're interested this time—taekwondo class, is there a gimmick?"

Ye Fan shook his head: "I said that I don't have any interest, but since I've signed up, I'll go and have a look."

"Okay, let's go together."

The three came to the classroom together.

Everyone changed into the taekwondo uniforms that had been prepared long ago.

Ye Fan was the only one in casual clothes.

Anyway, he didn't intend to do it properly, so let's just dress casually.

There are about [-] or [-] students in elective courses, and there are people from all colleges.

But basically they are all boys, and every one of them has big arms and round waists.

At first glance, he is a rough man.

Among this group of people, Ye Fan looked very thin.

The teacher is a middle-aged man with a mighty and extraordinary figure, showing a few strong muscles.

As soon as he entered the house, everyone was already in formation.

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't know where to stand, Wang Yiqiao hurriedly said, "Third brother, stand behind me, I'll keep you in the way."

"Oh, alright."

Ye Fan joined the team.

Casual clothing can be very conspicuous in a uniform formation.

The teacher saw Ye Fan at a glance.

"Student, why don't you wear a martial arts uniform?"

Ye Fan spread his hands: "I don't have any."

"Impossible, the students who applied for the Taekwondo class all paid for clothes, how could you not have one?"

"Uh...Maybe I didn't pay the money."

"That's okay, I called one by one before..."

"Wait a minute, you won't be called Ye Fan."

The teacher squinted his eyes.

A wave of anger rose from the bottom of my heart.

Ye Fan smiled: "Yeah, what an honor, the teacher actually remembers my name."

How can you not remember?
When he told the students to pay the money, every student was very happy.

Only Ye Fan regarded him as a liar.

Not only insulted his identity, but also scolded him severely.

I can't even remember.

"That's right, teacher, you have a really good memory."

"is it?"

The corner of the teacher's mouth twitched fiercely.

"Since it's you, there's no need to continue the class."

"I had three taekwondo classes before, but you were absent every time."

"The absenteeism is serious, and I decide to cancel your elective credits."

"Uh……"

So unfeeling?

If you miss three classes, your credits will be cancelled, which is cruel.

But Ye Fan also knew that it was his mistake.

Did not care about with the teacher.

"Alright then, I'm leaving."

"Wait a moment."

The teacher continued: "You can go, but when the time comes, you have to pay the fee for the taekwondo uniform."

"Huh? I don't even have to take classes, and you still want me to pay?"

Ye Fan was astonished.

I've never seen such a shameless person.

"Yes, because the clothes are customized according to the number of people, your clothes have already been ordered, and if you don't hand them in, it will be a loss to the school, of course not."

Where does this fallacy come from.

Order clothes in advance?
It's okay to fool children.

To fool Ye Fan, there is no door.

"Hmph, teacher, you don't even know my height and weight, how can you order clothes for me?"

"Don't say it's a one-size-fits-all, I just checked with my eyes, and their clothes are all tailor-made."

"Can you give me a perfect explanation?"

Ye Fan is rich.

But that doesn't mean it can be wasted at will.

Especially being blackmailed.

The teacher didn't expect Ye Fan to be stubborn with him.

Brows furrowed.

"There's no explanation, it's a school rule."

"If you don't pay, I won't let you graduate."

Ye Fan really laughed at his cuteness.

"Don't let me graduate? Let's not say that you don't have this right, even if you have, you can't do it, believe it?"

He considers himself pretty good.

In the entire School of Finance and Economics, he recognized him as the second, and no one dared to recognize him as the first.

Plus he also made two contributions to the school.

Hammer Japanese students.

Both the principal and the classmates saw these things.

Before he made a major mistake.

The school dared not let him graduate.

Otherwise, the chain reaction will be enormous.

No one can afford it.

"Oh, are you kidding me?"

"I've seen a lot of classmates like you. Don't think that you can do whatever you want with a few bad money at home."

"Tell you, this is a school, not your speech."

The teacher was furious.

He immediately put a big hat on Ye Fan.

At this time, whoever stands at the highest point of morality can take the initiative.

Ye Fan naturally knew it too.

He immediately asked back: "As expected of a teacher, you nailed me to the pillar of shame in one fell swoop."

"It even defined me, thinking that I am a rich second generation, it's ridiculous!"

(End of this chapter)

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