Looking at the crowd of students, Chu Feng felt a little headache, but he still rushed to class.

They don't even have a place to cross.

"Classmate, can you tell me your name? I'm a reporter from the school news. I want to interview you."

"Are you from a rich family? Do you have a girlfriend now

This reporter from the school news, all kinds of questions.

But.

Soon, he was pushed down by others, and then someone picked him up.

"Hello, I'm a student of accounting class 2, grade 17. I like you very much. Can I be your girlfriend? Spare is OK. I'd like to have it all. "

A girl stood up and said in a hurry.

However, as soon as her words were spoken, several hands in the crowd pulled her down.

"Well, that's it. Don't dream."

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on the field, I kept repeating this scene.

Suddenly, Chu Feng some impatient, then light mouth way.

"I have a class to attend later. Can you excuse me?"

Chu Feng's tone, with a trace of power, swept around.

All of a sudden, the noisy crowd just now quieted down.

When they came back, they found that they had unconsciously given way.

Chu Feng walked slowly from it, strolling leisurely, incomparably leisurely.

But.

On the field, but no one dares to be in front, because they are all in Chu Feng's body, and feel the extremely terrible power.

It seems that what they occupy in front of them is not a college student, but a person who can control their life and death.

After waiting for Chu Feng to go far, someone finally breathed a breath, a look of lingering fear.

Because, Chu Feng just deliberately sent out that little prestige, for these ordinary students, the deterrent force is still too big.

Looking at Chu Feng's back, suddenly someone couldn't help saying.

"How can I feel more familiar with this figure?"

The student squinted and touched his chin at the same time, thinking about something.

"Where on earth did you see it coming?"

A moment later, a deep shock appeared on his face. I can't help it.

"I see. Isn't this classmate the first person in Kyoto University?"

After his words fell, all the people present were dead and silent.

Since the beginning of this semester, the name they hear most is undoubtedly Chu Feng.

Kyoto University's first man of the year, in the campus spread a variety of versions of the story.

Football genius.

The God of music.

Mathematical genius.

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all kinds of titles come together. In people's eyes, they only think that Chu Feng is outstanding and frightening.

It's hard to imagine that this student with a terrorist background is actually the first person in Kyoto University.

Is this a human or a monster? Does this evil really exist in the world?

The hearts of the people rose and fell one after another.

Looking at the direction of the complete disappearance of chufeng, I couldn't even speak.

Chu Feng didn't know that the group of people found his identity after they left, and they were so shocked that they couldn't even say anything.

He is now in a hurry to go to the classroom, although the teacher does not care whether he goes to class or not, but since they are all here, Chu Feng still doesn't want to be late.

At this time, on the top floor of a luxury villa in the most prosperous area of Kyoto, at this moment, there is a mess and people are in a panic.

"Mr. Xie, I don't know why our company's data have collapsed, and the stock price is still plummeting. In this way, the company will soon be unable to hold on."

A female secretary in a work uniform rushed to the chairman's office with a pile of papers in her arms.

At this time, in the office chair, sitting in a middle-aged man, a famous suit, a look is the kind of rich and powerful.

But now, his face is a little pale, with dense sweat on his forehead, which is obviously the kind of stimulation.

Seeing this, the female secretary was also startled and asked.

"Mr. Xie, you didn't, did you?"

This is the father of Xie Dong, the chairman of Xiahua real estate, Xie Weidong.

He did not continue to study in junior high school. He relied on the initial funds from his family to work in the world, from a small boss to the chairman of the group, who is now worth 10 billion.

In Kyoto, he is a legend.

But.

He has never been so embarrassed as he is today.

In just ten minutes, his group had all kinds of problems, the stock price had been plummeting, and the orders he accepted were also making mistakes frequently.All of a sudden, their Xiahua real estate is in a desperate situation. Maybe they will declare bankruptcy today. The situation is so critical.

When the group began to have an accident, he guessed that someone was dealing with them, but he had no idea who would have the ability to fight.

Just as he was thinking about it, a strange phone call came.

As soon as he answers the phone, he hears the voice of the other party. The other party says that his son has offended the wrong person, and now he is asked to accept revenge.

Hearing what the other party said, his heart immediately sank to the bottom.

His son offended the wrong people?

Xie Weidong was stunned at first, and then he heard the words coming from the phone.

If his son can't get the forgiveness of the person he offended, his company will be declared bankrupt tomorrow.

Hearing this, Xie Weidong's heart suddenly trembled. When he wanted to say something else, he hung up there.

Listening to the busy tone on the other side of the phone, Xie Weidong was stunned and immediately dialed his son's phone to ask what happened.

Originally, there was still a little fluke in his heart, hoping that the person who called was a liar.

But.

After talking with Xie Dong for a few words, he completely collapsed. It turned out that this was really a good thing his son did. It was really a shame.

He said a few words angrily and hung up the phone.

He wants his son to take the initiative to admit his mistake to Chu Shao, who he offended. Maybe there is still a trace of life in this way.

However, almost ten minutes have passed, and there is still no news, and the group is more and more chaotic.

Xie Dong picked up his cell phone and asked him not to wait.

However, no one answered the phone. Listening to the busy voice of the electronic voice, he threw his cell phone to the ground.

Pop!

His customized version of the mobile phone, suddenly, fell into pieces, the secretary was scared.

"Asshole, that son of a bitch. This time, I'll be killed by him."

Xie Weidong yelled fiercely.