After talking about a third of the content, Feng Qi stopped explaining. Looking up, all the students looked at him with bright eyes, looking expectant.

"Teacher, keep going, don't stop, keep talking, I'll feel uncomfortable if you don't finish listening to it!"

"It's really wonderful. I have a new understanding of physical training, which gave me a lot of ideas. After listening to the class, I will practice it. The teacher will continue to finish the lecture, please."

"I admire it, I really admire it. Sure enough, the next generation pushes the previous wave, and the teacher can be called a genius!"

"Bah, didn't you look down on me just now!" Feng Qi complained in his heart.

Hearing the students call his teacher, he thought it was a respectful name among the students in the cultivation exchange class, but he didn't take it seriously.

Looking at the longing eyes, he pondered for a moment, and began to explain the basics of "Tiger Fist".

Although he was a little dissatisfied with these arrogant seniors of Xingcheng University, Feng Qi did not hold any grudges.

I just took this opportunity to carry forward "Tiger Fist" and let more people learn it, so as to speed up the development of modern cultivation and influence the future.

Outside the classroom, Lin Ran was fascinated.

When I found that the lectures suddenly stopped in the classroom, I felt like a cat scratching my heart.

He felt that the concept of physical training explained by Feng Qi was very novel, and he had never heard of many insights, which really impressed him.

While waiting anxiously, the lecture sounded again, Lin Ran simply sat on the ground, took out his notebook and started taking notes.

"Lao Liang, what's the matter?"

"Lin Ran has come to you. You have to take good care of me. He is not only my lover, but also an appointed researcher of the Tiger Soul Research Institute. If he is bullied by you, don't blame me for being rude."

"Don't worry, I've arranged everything. I didn't hang up in advance. I'm going to listen to his lecture to see if it's as good as you said."

Hanging up the phone, Bai Fusheng stood up and walked towards the second teaching building.

Lin Ran is not a student of Xingchen Academy, but an exchange student from Winter Academy. After coming to Xingchen Academy and arranging the dormitory for him, the first thing Bai Fusheng did was to arrange Lin Ran to teach the senior students a lesson, to sharpen their arrogance and let them know that there is a sky outside the sky.

Smiling and nodding all the way, he greeted the students and teachers he met, and Bai Fusheng came to the classroom of Class 1 Fighting.

Just as he was about to push the door and enter, his peripheral vision swept to Lin Ran, who was sitting in the corner, writing "swoosh" on his notebook, and sometimes nodding his head.

Bai Fusheng: ? ? ?

Stepping to Lin Ran, Lin Ran was so focused at this time that he didn't notice his arrival at all.

"Lin Ran, let you go to class, what are you doing sitting here?"

"Shh, don't talk, I'm taking notes." Lin Ran said without raising his head.

Bai Fusheng:

Bai Fusheng, who was puzzled in his heart, turned to look at the classroom. Through the window, he could see that there was a young student lecturing on the podium.

This made Bai Fusheng frown.

The normal course of the fighting class is not in the cultivation exchange class to exchange cultivation experience. Who is so bold to come on stage at this time and speak freely.

Looking at Lin Ran who was still taking notes, Bai Fusheng was puzzled again, wondering what Lin Ran was recording.

"Take shape and meaning as the general guideline for cultivation. In battle, you must have the momentum of a fierce tiger to move forward..."

Hearing the teaching content in the classroom, Bai Fusheng's expression gradually changed. He found that the students who were lecturing were very powerful, and they already had a set of their own concepts for their understanding of physical training.

At this moment, the anger in Bai Fusheng's heart disappeared, and he followed Lin Ran to listen.

In the classroom, Feng Qi, who explained two-thirds of the basic outline, felt dry, and stopped explaining again.

Upon seeing this, the students who were enjoying themselves brought mineral water and snacks immediately and said, "Teacher, take a break and continue after a while."

This made Feng Qi very speechless. He just came to listen to the exchange of cultivation experience, how could it become a class.

But as the saying goes, half the pretence is half, and the other half is short.

Moreover, two-thirds of the basic content of "Tiger Fist" has been explained, and these students will soon be able to transcribe it. He still decided to explain the content.

During Feng Qi's break, outside the classroom, Lin Ran looked up at Bai Fusheng with a look of resentment:

"Old Bai, I've prepared the content of the class, and I'm ready to pretend, but I didn't expect the clown to be myself. You did this to suppress me, does my teacher know?"

Bai Fusheng:

Bai Fusheng didn't know how to answer these words.

He really had no intention of suppressing Lin Ran. He asked Lin Ran to come to class to suppress the students in the first class of combat, so that they could understand the gap between him and the real genius.

He has never heard of the students in the classroom now, and he does not know them at all.

But at this moment, Bai Fusheng was relieved. He didn't expect that there would be such an outstanding talent in the academy.

Looking at Lin Ran's eyes full of resentment, Bai Fusheng thought about it and said earnestly:

"Lin Ran, you have to understand that there is a sky outside the sky. Although your performance in the Winter Academy is very good, our Xingchen Academy also has no shortage of talented students. See, this is the strength of our Xingchen Academy. I hope that this arrangement is made. You go further, don't think you can be complacent by being admitted to the Tiger Soul Research Institute early, you still have a long way to go."

Looking at Bai Fusheng with a peaceful face, Lin Ran nodded:

"Old Bai, I understand, this class is of great significance, I benefited a lot, thank you for the guidance!" After speaking, Lin Ran stood up and bowed to Bai Fusheng.

Hearing these words, Bai Fusheng felt dark in his heart.

It has always been heard that Lin Ran from the Winter Academy has an excellent talent, and he has put forward many valuable opinions on the improvement and research of combat techniques, and has been paid attention to by the Tiger Soul Research Institute and accepted in advance.

Bai Fusheng sighed in his heart whenever he thought that Xingchen Academy had no comparable talents.

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"Old Bai, what class are the students in the lecture from, and what are their names? I want to get to know them." Lin Ran asked at this time, his eyes full of anticipation.

Bai Fusheng:

Facing the question, Bai Fusheng was speechless.

Because he doesn't know who is in the classroom, but he's half done pretending to be.

So Bai Fusheng pretended to be indifferent:

"He is an excellent student of our Xingchen Academy. I would recommend you to get to know him when you have time!"

"Old Bai, of course I know that he is an excellent student of your academy. What I'm asking is, which class is he from and what is his name." Lin Ran asked.

"Aren't you going to listen to the lecture? The lecture is about to begin!"

Fortunately, Feng Qi started to continue lecturing, which relieved Bai Fusheng's embarrassment.

Seeing this, Lin Ran stopped asking questions, and immediately sat down and continued to take notes.

Bai Fusheng also chose to stand by and listen to the class, nodding in relief from time to time.

After Feng Qi finished his class, there was thunderous applause in the classroom.

Until Feng Qi pushed the door and left, the applause did not subside for a long time.

"Old Bai, he's here, let me introduce you!" Looking at Feng Qi who was approaching, Lin Ran said to Bai Fusheng.

"Okay, then I'd like to recommend you to get acquainted!"

Bai Fusheng felt embarrassed, but he still took two steps forward and was about to speak when Feng Qi humbly gave way and walked past him.

Bai Fusheng:

Lin Ran:

Looking at Feng Qi who was walking away, Lin Ran was puzzled, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Bai Fusheng:

"Old Bai, are you sure you know him? Or, he knows you?"

Bai Fusheng: