At the Museum of Modern Science and Technology.
Fang Tian had planned to leave the school after the speech, but under Principal Li Xiangyang's suggestion, he walked into the museum.
This museum was not a place to collect antique paintings, but a museum of modern science and technology products.
Soft cloud company's first generation of MP3 players, the first generation of computers, and the Phoenix 510 were all collected here.
These products were epoch-making and played a vital role in the advancement of the IT industry. Therefore, the museum collected them.
Today, it might not be a cultural relic, but in a few hundred years, one would know how precious these products were.
After all, these products promoted the advancement of the era and the advancement of human civilization.
A young man in a black T-shirt appeared beside him. He looked at the object in front of him and reached out to touch it.
The museum staff immediately stopped him. "Sir, don't touch it. Just look at it."
"Isn't it just touching it? What's so great about it? "The young man in the black T-shirt pouted. He was very unhappy.
"Anyway, don't touch it," the staff reminded him, then turned and walked away.
Seeing him walk away, the young man in the black T-shirt felt itchy again. He reached out to touch the object in the museum.
Fang Tian could not stand it and said, "Didn't you hear? Don't touch it. "
"What does it have to do with you?" The young man in the black T-shirt looked at him with a straight face.
Fang Tian said, "You can easily damage it."
"So what if it's damaged? At most, I'll pay for it. Do you think I don't have the money?" The young man in the black T-shirt ignored the advice and continued to touch it.
Fang Tian could not be bothered with him. He turned and walked out of the museum.
Ishapova followed beside him. They walked out together.
As soon as they walked out of the museum, a large group of students surrounded them, asking for autographs.
Now, Fang Tian was considered a celebrity. Every time he visited a place, many fans would come and ask for autographs.
Fang Tian took a notebook and pen from a female student. Then, he wrote down his online username — King.
The name Fang Tian might not be known by everyone, but King's name was like thunder to one's ears.
Therefore, most people would sign this name.
"Professor Fang, when will you come to my class?"
"Yeah, the students are all looking forward to it. Professor Fang, come to our class."
The eyes of the group of girls lit up with anticipation.
Fang Tian was very handsome, and he was also a young and handsome man from an Internet giant. The girls were very tempted!
Even in her dreams, she wanted to find a handsome young man who dabbled in the Internet as her boyfriend.
As long as he was willing, they all wanted to be his girlfriend.
Just think about it. If she posted intimate photos of herself and her husband in her circle of friends, how many people would be envious of her?
Fang Tian smiled. "Let's see how it goes."
"Hey, is that your girlfriend behind you?" The girl blinked her curious eyes and looked at Ishapova.
"No." Fang Tian shook his head.
Not his girlfriend? Everyone thought for a moment. She must be his secretary or assistant.
"Boss, your secretary is so beautiful. What's her name?" The boy looked at Da Yang Doll excitedly.
"Not a secretary, a bodyguard."
Everyone was stunned. This model-like woman was actually a bodyguard?
Being able to fight and watch, the boys' hormones soared and they felt excited.
A boy took out his camera. "Can I take a photo with your bodyguard?"
Fang Tian said indifferently, "You should ask her."
Ishapova was very generous. "Okay. I'd love to. "
The boys jumped up excitedly and walked over to her, taking photos with her.
At this moment, a young man in a black T-shirt walked out of the museum. It was the one who touched the girl in the museum.
This person was not a student of Beijing University. A top university would not produce such a low-quality student. His name was Sun Zibin, a tourist who followed his father to the university.
Sun Zibin looked at the tall girl and was very tempted. He quickly walked over, wanting to join in the fun and take photos with her.
Fang Tian saw him and immediately warned him. "You can take photos, but don't touch."
"It's none of your business." Sun Zibin curled his lips.
He stood beside Ishapova with his phone and took a photo with her.
Then, he took the second photo. His hand started to move. His left hand reached out and was about to touch the girl's leg.
Before his hand could touch her leg, Ishapova kicked him away.
He cried out in pain as his entire body was sent flying over ten meters away. His back heavily smashed into the ground!
"Wow!" The surrounding students were in an uproar. Then, they fell silent. Everyone was stunned.
The girl was so strong. Sun Zibin only felt his stomach churning. He covered his stomach and curled up on the ground.
Ishapova's kick was already light. If she had used more strength, he would have died in minutes.
No matter how he thought about it, he would never have thought that Dayonna would be a goddess of war.
Fang Tian was amused. "How many times have I told you not to touch her?"
The sun went down and it was getting late. Fang Tian and Ishapova left.
When Sun Zibin saw that they were about to leave, he immediately stood up and rushed over to block Fang Tian. "You want to leave after hitting me? No way."
Fang Tian put his hands in his pockets. "Then what do you want?"
"Apologize and compensate!" Sun Zibin looked at him angrily.
"What if I don't want to?"
"You're finished!" Sun Zibin said proudly. "Do you know who my father is? He's a billionaire with connections and background. "
Coincidentally, his father came over. He was a slightly plump middle-aged man. He was Sun Taibao.
"Dad, this piece of trash bullied me." Sun Zibin pointed at Fang Tian's nose. His face was full of anger!
Sun Taibao was stunned. He looked at Fang Tian.
Sun Zibin said, "Dad, get someone to beat him up!"
Sun Taibao ran over and reached out his hand.
"Slap!" He slapped Sun Zibin's face!
"Bastard, he's your father's teacher!" Sun Taibao scolded Sun Zibin angrily.
Sun Zibin felt his face burning. He almost fainted.
'Fang Tian is my teacher? Are you kidding me? '
Sun Taibao smiled apologetically. "Professor Fang, I'm sorry. I didn't teach him well."
'Professor? 'F * ck!'
Sun Zibin was shocked. He said in disbelief, "Dad, what's going on?"
Sun Taibao raised his hand and was about to slap him again.
Sun Zibin was so scared that he took a few steps back.
Sun Taibao said angrily, "Don't offend him. You have to respect him. Otherwise, I'll send you to Africa to dig coal!"
Sun Zibin was so scared that his face turned pale. He didn't dare to say anything else.
"Apologize to Professor Fang now," Sun Taibao ordered.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry …" Sun Zibin looked at Fang Tian and apologized.
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