"What's your name?" asked, raising his foot forward.

"The little one is called Zhong Ling!" Seeing Zhao Yan's confusion expression, he immediately explained: "The golden clock, the mountain ridge!"

"Yeah!" Zhao Yan looked at the girls in front of him and said, "They are my sisters, so you can take care of them too."

"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly!"

Hearing this, the policeman responded with a slight plan and said, "Yes, yes, yes. Master, don't worry!"

Zhao Yan suddenly stopped and said seriously: "Remember, don't call me Master, this name sounds like a liar."

"I'll call you sir in the future!"

"Yes sir!" the policeman agreed.

"Let's go and take me to the dormitory of the History Department!" Zhao Yan said.

"Okay, please, sir!"

...

Fudi University is one of the oldest universities in China, with a history of more than two hundred years.

During the rise of China in the last century, this university was indeed brilliant.

However, since this century, in order to pursue internationalization, it has been natural to attract foreign students to increase their popularity.

This book is understandable, but the helms of those schools deviated from the original intention of building a real university during the tenth level operation.

Their requirements for teaching quality and student quality are getting lower and lower, but they are getting further and further on the road of over-the-top talk.

In order to attract international students, the treatment of international students at Fudi University is higher than that of domestic students.

Even the domestic student market was bullied and bullied by foreign students! There were even incidents of abuse and death.

At first, I took care of these vicious incidents, but later I turned a blind eye to them, and then I let them go.

In the end, foreign students became the best students of this international university, and even teachers were afraid of them.

In the end, domestic students are unwilling to apply for this world-class higher education institution.

Therefore, some inferior students from abroad used Fudi University as a gilded place, and later evolved into more foreign students than in China.

The entire Fudi University has become a foreign university opened in China, but the funds for the entire school are from China.

sad!

After listening to Zhong Ling’s brief introduction, Zhao Yan gave these two words.

Zhong Ling took Zhao Yan and several girls to the door of the dormitory of the History Department, and was about to enter.

"Ah!" A scream came from mid-air.

Zhao Yan looked up and saw a student falling down from the building.

And above the roof of the building, there were several black men looking at the man who was falling with excitement.

And the man whose whereabouts was a Chinese student.

With a "swoosh...", a figure flashed, and the falling man was held in his arms by Zhao Yan and landed safely.

The next moment, his figure flashed and appeared on the roof of the dormitory building.

The black students with excitement on their faces were frozen in their expressions.

Is this kind of operation done by humans?

"Click..."

"Click..."

"Click..."

...

Five black men, ten legs, permanent comminuted fractures.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yan also eliminated his memory.

Zhao Yan doesn't like to cause trouble, but he can't help seeing something sad.

In fact, when I was invited by Fudi University, I also had the idea of ​​teaching these arrogant international students a lesson.

Tang's China was no longer the China that was more than a hundred years ago. However, it is sad that such humiliating things will happen in China's largest metropolis.

At this time, there were no people in the dormitory building, and naturally no one saw these things.

Zhao Yan flashed and appeared at the door of the dormitory building, and the rescued Chinese student was still shocked at this time.

Zhao Yan simply eliminated his memory.

Zhong Ling has become accustomed to Zhao Yan's performance.

He just shook his head and thought to himself: "Those good days for foreigners are probably over!"

What he didn't know was that Zhao Yan didn't want to teach those arrogant foreigners a lesson one by one at this moment.

I was still wondering if it was time to contact the official Chinese secular officials.

He wanted to know why under them, China has revived and rose, and why did Chinese students still live such an inhuman life in their own country and in their yard?

"Sir, I'll arrange a dormitory for you!" Zhong Ling asked respectfully.

"Oh, yes!" After responding, Zhao Yan looked at the girls and said, "You guys wait a moment, and then go to the girls' dormitory later!"

"Yeah!" several girls responded at the same time.

In fact, before coming to Jianghai City, Jiang Wancheng had sent someone to sell a villa for Zhao Yan in Jianghai City, which was in a high-end apartment not far from Fudi University.

The reason why Zhong Ling asked him to arrange a dormitory for himself was that he didn't want to be too special. Even if there was a house outside, he had to have an opinion dormitory after studying.

At the same time, he also wanted to have a clearer understanding of the current situation of the school.

Of course, the same is true for the other women.

In fact, Zhao Yan originally wanted to travel between Jianghai City and Qu City every day, because with his flying sword, it was not difficult to do this.

However, after he met Li Changsong, this idea changed.

Now that the environment on the earth is constantly improving, many powerful people from outside the domain have appeared on the earth, then those strong people from the external universe must be around to appear.

Just as he said to Li Changsong before, his title of "No. 1 in the world" may soon disappear.

Zhao Yan can be arrogant to the world alone, but those strong people from the external universe may not be as talented as him, but his realm must not be as high as him.

Especially those strong immortals who do not accept the seals of heaven and earth, those who can only look up to him now.

If he met a strong man of the same level as Li Changsong like before, he would be fine if he could, but he would be able to cheat him.

If there are a few girls, it will be hard to say.

Especially Chu Qingyao, if someone discovers the chain of order in her body, the consequences will definitely be unimaginable.

So, he still chose the method of "hidden in the world".

Zhong Ling chose a four-person room for Zhao Yan, and there is no one there so far, so he is a bed for Zhao Yan to choose.

In fact, I don’t care about this because he doesn’t live here at all, and the dormitory is just a cover.

However, as he walked towards the dormitory, he kept seeing the Chinese students being bullied, but this time Zhao Yan ignored it.

Because he cannot be with everyone all the time. If he wants to change this situation, he can only solve it from the root.

"You school leaders have all been taken out and shot!" Zhao Yan said gritting his teeth.

"What the sir said is, I think so too!" Zhong Ling looked around and whispered: "I heard that our beautiful principal likes foreigners very much. I wonder if it is because of the foreigners' stuff..."

Zhao Yan frowned and asked, "Is this true?"

"Everyone said this in secret, but it's almost the same."

"Everyone knows that she is like a principal of a university? It is said that he can become a principal, but I wonder what methods he has used?"

"Some people also say that none of his master's and doctoral thesis was written by himself, all of which were plagiarized, or even asked someone to write for him!"

"But there is no way, who will make others hard on the backend?"

Looking at Zhong Ling's helpless expression, Zhao Yan had no expression, but he felt very disgusted in his heart.

"Help!" A woman's voice came from the opinion dormitory.

Zhao Yan disappeared directly from the spot.

With a "bang!", the dormitory door was kicked open.

There were three men inside, one white and two black, taking off a girl's clothes.

"Beast!" Zhao Yan cursed angrily, his figure flashed.

"ah……"

"ah……"

"ah……"
To be continued...