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Chapter 1847

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Or did you just tell us that you know martial arts and then come to our house to eat and drink together? " When the vice-principal said the last sentence, her voice suddenly became stern and her eyes became unusually sharp.

At first, the school asked her to find a martial arts coach, but she found Ye Han and contacted him after finding many friends.

But now, looking at Ye Han, it seemed like he didn't even remember what he did. This made her suspect that she was deceived by those so-called scammers, or that they were all deceived by Ye Han.

The vice-principal was very serious about her career. This time, she wasn't the only one who wanted to find a martial arts coach. If Ye Han was really mixed race, it would be a big stain on her career.

Therefore, one could imagine how she felt right now.

"No, no, I know martial arts. How could I not know martial arts? "

Ye Han scratched his face and said.

The vice-principal saw Ye Han's appearance and was even more confused, but on the surface, she recovered her calmness and said coldly:

"Then I wonder if teacher Ye Han can show us your martial arts? It's not that I don't believe you, but this matter concerns the safety of the students and cannot be ignored. "

Ye Han could see that the vice-principal was serious. He knew that if he hid anything, even if the system gave him this identity, it wasn't impossible for him to lose it. Therefore, he had to say:

"Martial arts can't be performed here. Performing outside is neither fish nor fowl. "

"Oh? What do you mean?! "

The vice-principal hugged his chest and looked coldly at Ye Han. Her suspicion of Ye Han was even more serious. If she didn't have any hope for Ye Han and wasn't obsessed with the perfection of her career, I'm worried that she would kick Ye Han out.

"Well … that's it."

Ye Han hesitated for a while, then walked to the desk, raised his hand, bent down, and slowly raised a finger.

Bang!

Just when the vice-principal guessed what Ye Han was doing, Ye Han's finger gently touched the composite table, and then a loud sound rang out like champagne. Ye Han's finger made a finger-sized hole in the table!

Ye Han, on the other hand, did not take his fingers out of the desk. He quietly looked at the vice-principal and smiled.

"Vice-chancellor, many people may be able to do this, but at least this is not a mixed bag, is it?"

Plump …

The vice president swallowed his saliva with difficulty. He looked at the fingers that were inserted into the desk and slowly pulled them out. The coldness in his eyes quickly disappeared. His hands were crossed in front of him and they were trembling slightly.

"Mr. Ye Han, I'm sorry. I misunderstood you. I hope you won't forgive me. "

The vice-principal was able to flex his muscles. After discovering that the stain in his career had disappeared, he became even more enthusiastic towards Ye Han. Ye Han's original title of "you" became "you" again.

"Haha, it's alright."

Ye Han smiled casually and gestured with his hand. But in his heart, he was somewhat disgusted with the vice-principal. At first, Ye Han thought that the vice-principal was very good, but now it seemed that he was also peeing with the security guard.

The vice-principal saw that Ye Han's attitude was the same as before and thought that Ye Han did not care. She guessed right, Ye Han did not care. He just hated her, but there was nothing substantial.

"Mr. Ye Han, I've seen this office before. I'll take you to the field. After that, I'll take you to see the principal. "

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