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The classroom, which had been a little noisy just a moment ago, was immediately so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

The professor of this class was a famous antique in their profession. He dealt with chalk and blackboards all day long. His unique skill of throwing chalk with one hand was comparable to that of a martial arts expert.

As long as one saw a student who was sleeping or distracted in class, it would be difficult for anyone to avoid his chalk hidden weapon.

However, Zhang Haoran's actions just now did not drag the mud at all as if he had practiced with the old professor. Even Zhang Haoran himself did not expect that he would have a chalk in his hand when he was lost in thought.

The three brothers sitting in the dormitory around him were even more dumbfounded at this moment. Lin Meng directly pulled Zhang Haoran and asked him to put down his arm.

"Zhang Haoran! What are you doing?"

On the podium, the old professor's expression turned ugly. He held the lesson plan in his hand, but his face was filled with anger.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Haoran was confused. He looked at the old professor innocently and said,""I didn't do anything."

He really didn't know what was going on. He didn't even know when the class started.

Pa!

The old professor slammed the table and pointed at Zhang Haoran with trembling fingers."I didn't do anything. I didn't do anything. How did the chalk appear in your hand?”

"Instructor Wu seems to be angry ~"

"You dare to be distracted in Instructor Wu's class, how can Old Wu not be angry?”

"Hehe, he must have been blind just now. I thought he was watching martial arts stunts!”

The other students in the classroom immediately started discussing. Some of them even gloated, as if they had already seen Zhang Haoran's tragic fate.

Only then did Zhang Haoran realize that the old professor had wanted to hit him with a chalk just now. He immediately said unhappily, Professor, I really don't know what class is. Why don't I return the chalk to you…"

Puchi.

Han Yuting, who was in a corner of the classroom, covered her mouth and couldn't help but laugh out loud. When she received the old professor's hateful glare, Han Yuting's pretty face instantly turned red. She thought to herself, Zhang Haoran, how dare he even talk back to Professor Wang?

Hmph, this guy was simply courting death.

Han Yuting's playful expression turned into a teasing one in the old professor's eyes.

"Zhang Haoran, do you still want this semester's results? Your parents spent a lot of money to send you to Donghai just to let you treat your teacher like this? How did your parents educate you?”

Zhang Haoran's face turned ugly when he heard the professor lecturing his parents in public. He took a deep breath and looked at the old professor solemnly.

"Professor, if you want to give me a ticket for my grades, I have no objections. However, I want you to apologize for insulting my parents!”

Seeing how Zhang Haoran, who was dressed in cheap street goods, had such a tough attitude, the old professor's eyes flashed with extreme disgust."Apologize? Zhang Haoran, if you can prove that you didn't waste your parents 'tuition fees, I'll apologize immediately!”

"Hehe, is that so? Professor, how do you want me to prove it?" Zhang Haoran's gaze had already begun to gradually turn cold, but his rationality allowed him to maintain his calm. He only stared at the other party.

No matter how thick-skinned the old professor was, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable under his sharp gaze."Come and repeat the contents of my lecture for me. Remember, you must not miss a single word! Otherwise, I'll give you zero marks for my classes this semester.”

Zhang Haoran raised his eyebrows. His entire person was like a block of ice. His heart tightened. He repeated the entire lecture. This old fellow was deliberately making things difficult for him.

"What, you can't recite it? If you can't recite it, get out!”

How could a university professor tolerate a student stepping on his head? The old professor held a pointer and knocked on the blackboard. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a trace of mockery.

Zhang Haoran's face turned green as he stared at the blackboard. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. Some memories seemed to come alive as they slowly flowed out in his mind.

He stood in his seat and blurted out," To simplify the complicated and to complicate the simple. The modern management is an important symbol of the degree of a country's modernisation. Today, we will talk about how to make full use of resources in all aspects and greatly improve the efficiency of various economic and social activities..."

As Zhang Haoran's calm voice echoed in the classroom, all the students in the class were stunned. Their eyes widened as they looked at Zhang Haoran in disbelief.

Zhang Haoran's voice was not loud, but it was like a small stone that had fallen into a calm lake. Han Yuting's beautiful eyes flashed with curiosity.

Zhang Haoran remembered all the content of today's lecture?

He actually remembered every single word?

"How is that possible?"

Everyone looked at Zhang Haoran as if he was a monster. This guy who usually looked harmless actually had such a strong impromptu memory?

They didn't know that the one who was the most shocked was the lecturing professor on the podium.

" Impossible! Impossible!"

The old professor was stunned. When he was lecturing just now, Zhang Haoran was clearly daydreaming. How could he remember all the content of the lecture and recite it without taking notes?!

"Could it be that this kid was just pretending to be distracted just now?”

Then, he denied this possibility. Even if he had taught for so many years, it was impossible for him to recite a lesson he had attended once.

"Information Management and Information Systems, Industrial Engineering, Operations Research, Hey, hey, those two over there, don't date in front of me. Do you want to get a zero at the end of the semester?”

Zhang Haoran did not stop and continued to talk.

The other students looked at each other. What was this? Then, they realized that this was what the old professor had said to a couple who had secretly passed notes in the classroom.

Not only did Zhang Haoran memorize the contents of all the courses, but he also memorized the words outside the old professor's lecture?

Especially when Zhang Haoran used an extremely indifferent tone to recite the originally very serious reprimand, it was indescribably strange and funny.

The old professor's face instantly turned red.

Zhang Haoran's three roommates had their mouths wide open, so wide that they could fit an egg inside.

"Chu…Chu He, is this guy Zhang Haoran? Could it be an alien in disguise?”Fatty Lin bumped into Chu He and stared at Zhang Haoran, who was reciting.

If he wasn't an alien, how could a person have such a strong memory? Not to mention the professor, even the three of them had seen Zhang Haoran sitting there absent-minded, so they did not disturb him and sat around him.

They did not know that Zhang Haoran had memorized it while he was distracted!

" So what we need to pay attention to is that management science is to regulate this chaos..."

As Zhang Haoran recited, he felt the changes in his thinking and memory. He did not expect that after fusing with the orthodoxy system, his memory could actually be like a high-level intelligence, completely memorizing everything that had happened around him.

Looking at Zhang Haoran's confident and calm expression, some of the girls in the classroom began to feel an inexplicable throbbing in their eyes.

Even the school belle Han Yuting's expression changed from disdain to curiosity and finally shock.

Who was this Zhang Haoran?

Zhang Haoran had completely aroused the curiosity of this goddess.

"Therefore, our country has a very promising future in the emerging management science. Everyone, you must listen carefully in my class and not be distracted!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Haoran had already memorized everything that the old professor had said before he threw the chalk at him. There was even a perfect ending.

He looked at the old professor with a playful smile on his face. He slightly puffed out his chest and proudly swept his gaze across the class.

Hualala!

The next moment, all the students stood up.

Pa, pa, pa!

Applause erupted like thunder.

He was too handsome. He was simply heaven-defying.

This was the admiration of all the students in the specialization class, especially some of the girls in the specialization. Their eyes were burning with passion, and it was almost dripping water.

Some of the boys were indignant. F * ck, why don't I have such an amazing memory?

The old professor's face turned extremely ugly. It seemed that he was really a tough guy. After teaching at East Ocean University for decades, this was the first time the old professor had lost so badly.

Moreover, he had lost to a student!

Just as the old professor was at a loss on how to end the lesson, a crisp bell rang. The old professor was so happy that he almost cried. He had always liked to drag classes, but he had never thought that the bell sounded so pleasant.

He put away the lesson plan on the table and said hurriedly,"Class dismissed."

However, before he could leave the classroom, Zhang Haoran's words made him unable to take another step forward.

"Professor, you still owe me an apology!”Zhang Haoran's voice was serious, and there was a hint of unquestionable authority."I'm serious."

He who humiliates others is always humiliated by others! Especially when it came to insulting parents.

"Zhang Haoran, don't go too far!”The old professor's face turned green and red as if he had suffered a great insult. He turned around and glared at Zhang Haoran." I'm your teacher!”

Zhang Haoran was fearless and met his gaze."I told you, I'm serious."

"You…"

Without waiting for the old professor to flare up again, Zhang Haoran's lips curled into a mocking smile. Instead of retreating, he pressed his hands on the table. His entire person looked like a block of ice.

"I, I apologize!" For the first time, the old professor felt a fear that he had never felt before. Looking at Zhang Haoran, he didn't know why he felt that this person was definitely a monster and very dangerous. What kind of student was this?

After apologizing, the old professor lost all his energy. He no longer had the face to stay here. Without looking back, he rushed out in a hurry. His legs were even nimbler than a young man in his twenties.

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