Almost everyone present has been intimidated by Ye Fan's magic acupuncture.

It is certain that song Yanran was really unable to speak just now, and judging from the extremely surprised expression on her face, Ye Fan is really a little capable.

"This little trick is nothing more than cheating the so-called ignorant girls." after counseling, Zhang Yu obviously didn't agree with Ye Fan at all, and said coldly there.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly. Naturally, he had heard what Zhang Yu said over there. This guy who looked like a ruffian was not smart.

"Do you think it's amazing?" Ye Fan raised his voice a little and said a few words there.

There was another discussion under the stage at this time. At this time, after moistening her voice, song Yanran suddenly admired the leaf fan in front of her.

"Mr. Ye Fan, I really didn't expect acupuncture to be so magical. I just heard others say it before. This time, I saw it with my own eyes."

Naturally, song Yanran spoke like this because she was more interested in the young man in front of her.

Ye Fan was pleasantly surprised. Teacher Ye Fan heard that he was comfortable in his heart. After secretly laughing twice, he continued to cough there.

"This classmate, you go down first!"

Song Yanran nodded, then sat back in her original seat and began to take notes seriously.

Obviously, Zhang Yu, who didn't appreciate it, still seemed to dislike Ye Fan. He twitched there. After the corners of his mouth, he suddenly continued to say a word. "Teacher, how do you feel that this is the same as a trick!"

Play a trick, then play a good trick.

Ye Fan smiled and continued to speak. "The classmate described it more appropriately. To a certain extent, magical acupuncture and moxibustion can be called playing tricks."

The audience began to sigh.

"However, I think you've seen it just now. Now we need to do an experiment to further show the magic of acupuncture and moxibustion." said Ye Fan, continuing to stare at Zhang Yu at this time, and then hummed twice. "This classmate, can you cooperate?"

Thinking of song Yanran's situation before and the views of many girls on stage just now, Zhang Yu also felt that there was nothing he could not accept. And most importantly, he has to steal the spotlight from this guy.

"I want to see what you can do!" Mr. Zhang Yu read two sentences there, then took two steps towards the podium and continued to stare at Ye Fan at this time.

Ye Fan was not particularly worried. After cleaning the needle he had just used, he continued to turn the needle to Zhang Yu at this time.

"Put your hand out, will you?"

Zhang Yu was stunned. He was obviously a little nervous, but after thinking for a while, he did it and stretched out his hand.

Ye Fan gently pinched his needle, and then gently pierced it into his arm.

Zhang Yu frowned and looked very strange.

"Nothing happened!" at this time, Zhang Yu suddenly said, looking contemptuously at Ye Fan who was still at this time.

Yes, nothing happened.

"It doesn't look like anything, you liar!" Zhang Yu hummed. While laughing there, he suddenly raised his hand and shouted in his face.

"Pa!"

This weightless strength directly reddened Zhang Yu's cheek in front of him. He was stunned there. Before he reacted, his hand unconsciously shook two slaps.

"Pa Pa!"

"What's the matter with this special?" Zhang Yu tried to control his mood. When he planned to hold his uncontrollable arm, he was slapped again.

A burst of laughter suddenly came out from under the stage.

"This classmate, you can calm your nervous mood a little. It's not my intention to control your hand. I just want to tell you that magical acupuncture can control everyone's mood."

Control what bullshit mood, Zhang Yu in front of him has been beaten four or five times without knowing it.

"I should explain the situation. If you are very excited, you will lose control of your hand and hit yourself. This is also a good way to calm your mood!" Ye Fan said, pretending to be serious.

It can be said that holding back and not laughing like this is more painful than anything for the unkind Ye Fan.

Zhang Yu over there took two deep breaths before he managed to calm his arm.

"Get me down quickly." Zhang Yu's face suddenly became ugly as he said there. This kind of thing that clearly wants to get angry but can't get angry makes me very uncomfortable.

Ye Fan snorted softly, then raised his hand and pulled out the needle on this guy's arm.

Looking at his red and swollen palm, Zhang Yu hated Ye Fan in front of him. He pretended not to say it in front of his beloved woman and asked himself to do it in front of so many people.

be at the end of one 's forbearance!

In a word, the guy in front of me suddenly frowned, and the expression on his face looked more or less complicated.

Ye Fan, we must let this guy who doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth suffer!

On the other hand, song Yanran appreciated the man even more. Originally, Zhang Yu was very uncomfortable with himself. Unexpectedly, he could see this guy's hand while learning knowledge. Don't be too happy.

"Because time is running out, I'll tell you so much today. You can learn slowly when you have a chance." said Ye Fan, who was ready to leave.

As the students kept leaving, song Yanran suddenly smiled and ran to Ye Fan again.

"Teacher Ye Fan really deserves his reputation."

This is still some praise for ye fan at this time.

"There are still many things to learn. You can come and listen to my class in the future!" thinking of such a beautiful woman supporting yourself, Ye Fan began to think that the principal's idea was quite good.

"Well, I wonder if you are free to have dinner tonight?" song Yanran said suddenly.

what? Beauty invitation?

What else can we consider about this kind of thing? After all, Ye Fan also wants to improve his image in front of this student.

"Yes!" YeFan agreed.

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