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Volume 63 pretending to be grandson

The garden is full of cherry blossoms in March, and the fragrance fills the cherry blossom forest. Tourists are roasted on the roads. Appreciating flowers and scenery is the annual scenery of Luojia University. March and April are the time when spring grass is in full bloom. Tourists buy tickets to enter the garden to watch the flowers and enjoy the cherry blossoms. The cold wind in the cold winter is blown away by the warm south wind. The breath of spring comes to the face, and pink flowers decorate the campus, and the warm breath permeates everyone's heart. Spring is in full bloom.

The visit of the student group at the University of Tokyo is about to come, which has aroused heated discussions among students. Most of them guess how Japanese students are academically and in cultivation.

Han Luo saw a lot of Japanese anime when he was a child. He had seen some anime-based school life of Japanese students from anime. He fantasized that a group of neat students entered the campus during the visit, with a serious expression, as cold as the anime.

Xue Hong found Han Luo and said with a smile: "What a sentence set a precedent for future generations, which shocked the School of Philosophy. You have also become a celebrity in the School of Philosophy."

Han Luo said calmly: "I just expressed my point of view. Well, how is your paper written?"

"Do you want to hear it?" Xue Hong said with a smile.

"think."

"The cell membrane has a layer thickness. If the cell membrane oscillates, it may be related to sound waves. Assuming that the cell membrane thickness is regarded as the wavelength and sound is used as the unit of degree, there must be a frequency between the two. By calculating the frequency from 1o⒒ to 1o12 Hz, if the cell membrane oscillates, it must be due to the change in particle density." Xue Hongyang said.

"Stop." Han Luo waved his hand: "I don't understand these professional words. Uh, what is the subject of the paper you wrote?" Han Luo thought you must have done it on purpose, absolutely on purpose!

"On the Programming of Life Phenomenons", Xue Hong said with a smile.

Han Luo said: "I understand this time. It's not a little difficult, right?"

Xue Hong nodded arrogantly and said, "It's not small. My theory comes from laser programming. Light is invisible, but with a laser, it can turn light into a beam. I wonder if life also has the possibility of this theory."

Han Luo couldn't help but feel the profoundness of academics. He couldn't understand it. He had a specialty in technology. Xue Hong was undoubtedly an expert in the field of life sciences. He suddenly remembered the joke of the Brick School, and couldn't help but wonder if Xue Hong would become an expert in the future?

Xue Hong and Han Luo chatted for a while and Xue Hong rushed back to the School of Life Sciences. She was very busy working on her new thesis.

As soon as Xue Hong left, Bai Ying came.

Bai Ying was wearing a pure spring outfit and a light makeup on her pure face, which made Han Luo feel amazing. He wanted Bai Ying to come to him. Bai Ying still cared about this friend very much, but the other party seemed to be busy, and the two rarely met again.

Bai Ying and Han Luo talked for a long time, mostly academic issues. At noon, the two of them had dinner together, and their relationship was warming up and there were also talks and laughs.

After Han Luo sent Bai Ying away, Chen Wuxiang came to him to discuss, and he agreed. Chen Wuxiang was the first martial arts man he met, the authentic Tai Chi descendant, and Tai Chi was very sophisticated. Han Luo and Chen Wuxiang fought in practice, and their practical experience continued to improve.

In the martial arts world, we should be accompanied by close friends along the way, otherwise it will be difficult to master the martial arts alone. Martial arts is always a path to accompany others.

After a more practical battle, Chen Wuxiang waved his hand: "If you don't fight, don't fight, you **, how can your practical experience improve so quickly? Now I can't even hold on to you for ten moves. I will never ask you to compete with you anymore. I'm making me a grinding stone for you to grind you."

Han Luo smiled softly and felt a little funny. Chen Wuxiang was occasionally childish, but thinking about his progress over the past few days, Chen Wuxiang kept losing, no wonder he was depressed. However, if he had not met Chen Wuxiang, a martial arts master and half a close friend, he would not have made such rapid progress. Where did he get rich experience from actual combat?

Chen Wuxiang is like a straw that appeared at his most critical moment. Although it does not help him, it also transforms him.

Boxing emphasizes teachers and friends, and only by wise teachers and friends can one achieve success with one's own boxing. This wise master is not a famous master. Many famous boxers may not be well-versed in boxing. A wise master is a person who truly understands this field.

Chen Wuxiang went to class. He was bored walking on campus because he had no classes. At this time, Liang Huaxiu came and brought three strange young men out of a rapidly parked black car.

Han Luo did not leave again because he knew that Liang Huaxiu must have trouble him.

He inquired about the Liang family from Zhou Tianxiu, but he couldn't afford to offend the Liang family. The background of this Liang family's playboy is the young master of the first and second generations of Hubei. His father is Liang Lianxin, a famous businessman. His family group is the famous "Liangzheng Group" in Hubei.

Liang Huaxiu walked up proudly, looking down at Han Luo with arrogance from above. In fact, he was only taller than Han Luo, but the head was always proud, but Han Luo felt that his eyes were slanted.

Han Luo is waiting for him to make trouble.

Liang Huaxiu reached out to pat Han Luo on the shoulder, but Han Luo did not hide. The news he heard from Chen Wuxiang that Liang Huaxiu was sincere in pursuit of Xue Hong, and he probably would not refuse to pursue Xue Hong because of the last incident. Chen Wuxiang told him that Liang Huaxiu had truly defeated him, and after Chen Wuxiang and Han Luo did not know each other, they even slapped Liang Huaxiu on the face like a slap in the face.

Chen Wuxiang also had a few encounters with Liang Huaxiu, and took a bounty to beat Han Luo. As a result, he not only lost the boxing ring but also became friends with Han Luo.

Liang Huaxiu's heart was filled with coldness, and more of it was anger. He came with anger today.

"Try back?" Liang Hua Xiu Ao said: "What's wrong with classmate Han? Push my hand away like last time?"

Han Luo didn't say anything.

Liang Huaxiu smiled and said ruthlessly: "If you offend me, don't think about surviving Wuhan anymore. No, no, don't think about surviving Hubei anymore. I know you are from the Northern generations, so I will let you go back to the north."

Han Luo still didn't say anything.

Liang Huaxiu threatened: "I know you know some martial arts skills. I'm going to miss the bastard Wu Xiang lost to you, but do you know what the use of martial arts skills is? Dancing, kid."

Han Luo suddenly felt a hard object on his waist, and when he looked down, he was shocked. The dark tube mouth was pressed against his lower abdomen, and Lianghuaxiu blocked the gun handle behind him with his clothes.

This is a gun!

Modern gun!

Han Luo had seen the power of the gun. He was so close that he would die if he said he was dead. He had never seen these arrogant and domineering people of these big clans. He could not have expected that the other party took out the gun!

The gun is terrible.

Han Luo only felt that death was close to him, and this Lianghuaxiu was really crazy. His martial arts were really useless at this moment. Han Luo thought that he was too careless and actually let the other party be close to him.

Han Luo didn't say anything.

Liang Huaxiu glanced at his face arrogantly, and smiled and took back the gun, put his hands in his pockets, and said arrogantly: "Go and buy me a lunch box."

Han Luo spoke: "Yes." He turned around and left.

Liang Huaxiu was surprised. He originally thought the other party would endure insults, but he didn't expect that the other party was so happy. He was so happy. Fighting me? Fighting me Liang Huaxiu? What are you?

Han Luo really bought a lunch box for Liang Huaxiu.

Liang Huaxiu asked his subordinates to take the lunch box, felt bored and waved his hand and said, "Get out."

"Yes." Han Luo still had the same word, turned around and left.

The cool flower sleeves feel so good!

After Han Luo left this area, sweat fell on his head. He looked up in fear and looked into the distance. There was a gun.

He had seen the terrifying force of a martial artist who was not afraid of guns, but he did not have that force. He thought that even if he entered the dark force, he would be assassinated by the gun if he was not careful. The times have really changed. The era of the martial arts world has declined, and perhaps the ancient martial arts world has disappeared.

Han Luo sat in a green corridor, closed his eyes and remembered the master's words: "Disciple, there are two types of people in this world. One kind of people like to fight for their will. In fact, this kind of people is not at all important. They often go against ten years and ten thousand years. They think that the word money and power can surpass others and then become arrogant. When they meet this kind of person, pretend to be grandson and don't go against his thoughts. The master is rough and not rough. Look at which grandson has not enjoyed all his blessings and grandfather has suffered all his hardships."

Han Luo thought what would happen if he hadn't lost face and bowed his head to buy lunch boxes just now? I'm afraid it wouldn't be very good.

"Which Han Luo, who said at the Philosophy Refutation Meeting of the School of Philosophy, made a precedent for future generations, our thoughts should indeed be innovative again." Someone talked about the Philosophy Refutation Meeting not far from the corridor.

The two men glanced at Han Luo but didn't know each other, so they continued, "The sages set a precedent for us, and the people of the new era set a precedent for future generations. I am a little impressed by Han Luo. Let's see him another day?"

"I heard that he is very low-key in the Philosophy Academy, but he is not low-key in school. He is the same as the star in the School of Life Sciences."

Han Luo clenched his fists violently and scolded Xue Hong?

"Let's go, let's go, go see Han Luo another day." The two walked away.

Han Luo knew that she was famous, but she didn't expect that all the strange students began to discuss herself.

"That Han Luo's words set a precedent for future generations? Why are you pretending? You shouted so hard that you still have a archway when you are still standing. I think he deserves a beating."

This corridor is located in a bustling area of ​​the school. Han Luo heard other people's discussions again, but it was full of insulting words.

He suddenly understood how Xue Hong's situation came about and why so many people scolded Xue Hong, probably because the glory was too great.

Han Luo was very angry, but speaking his own point of view caused so much gossip. He suddenly realized that if he wanted to set a precedent for future generations, he might have to pass two levels, and the first level was his contemporaries.

If a genius wants to become famous among his peers, then he will first be invincible among his peers.

Moreover, Han Luo wanted to say that it was just his own point of view, which was expressed based on the modern ideological system, not his own crazy words or his desire to become famous.

People think it’s complicated.

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