Chapter 659

"Say, what's your master's name?"

Ye Fan lowered his eyes, coughed lightly, and said, "My master's surname is Feng, and his name is Ju Zheliang." Although his voice sounded calm, he couldn't hide his pride when he mentioned his master.

"What's the point of being so literary? Where did this Zheliang bastard come from? I've never heard of it. You are a student of my forensic school. What's the matter with casually asking a wild fellow to be your master? Don't pay attention to him, from today onwards, you are my disciple..."

The good apprentice who was optimistic was robbed first, and Old Monster Yue was so angry that his head swelled. Looking at Ye Fan's full admiration for that master, there is no reason left, and he didn't even hear the name clearly. Regardless of her image, she sprayed wildly, and even played tricks directly, as if she would never give up if she didn't betray the teacher and switch to his school.

Ye Fan kept his mouth shut, impulsively wanting to take out his mobile phone and record Dean Yue's words, which will definitely become the unbearable memories he most wants to erase in his life.

Although Dean Yue is older than her master Feng Zheliang, students of the School of Forensic Medicine have heard that Dean Yue has a weird temper. For decades, the only person in the entire flower-growing country that he admired was the forensic doctor. Feng Zheliang.

There were also rumors that Dean Yue, who had never attended the summit, traveled across half of the world to foreign countries in order to meet Mr. Feng. His posture was not weaker than that of today's young people chasing stars.

Calling Feng Lao a bastard and Ye Luzi, Dean Yue, you are also very good.

The great Dean Yue jumped up and down, and sprayed for a long time. After spraying, he suddenly felt that the name sprayed in his mouth was very familiar.

"What did you say about your master's name just now?" Dean Yue still kept his jumping posture, raised his arms excitedly, raised his head, and stared straight at him.

"Feng Zheliang." Ye Fan was as good as he was, and in order to let him hear more clearly, he paused every word, biting every word extremely hard and formally.

"Feng, Feng, Feng Zheliang?" Dean Yue couldn't stand still, slipped his feet, and sat down straight on the ground, his hands were still raised high, and his mouth was open in a stupid manner, which was a bit funny.

Although Ye Fan has a bad taste, he didn't expect Dean Yue's reaction to be so strong. How can he be an educator in the field of forensic medicine? What about his image?

"Dean." Ye Fan hurriedly bent over to help him, but just as he stretched out his hand, he was grabbed tightly, and when he raised his eyes, he met a pair of frighteningly staring eyes, bright eyes full of eye lines The light is more than youthful.

"Feng Zheliang, academician of the Academy of Criminal Investigation and Prosecution Technology? Feng Zheliang, a special advisor to the my country Association of Forensic Medicine, Feng Zheliang, who is known as the father of the national forensic medicine field?" Dean Yue's hands and feet trembled with excitement, and his voice broke with excitement: "Your master is actually Feng Zheliang?"

Pain came from the grasped arm, which shows how hard he was grasping. Ye Fan was really shocked by his excessive reaction, and nodded slightly slowly: "Yeah."

The expression on Old Freak Yue's face changed strangely, and he suddenly stared at her fiercely, frowning so much that he could pinch a fly to death, and shouted: "No, I've been paying attention to the news of Academician Feng, and I haven't heard that he has accepted disciples. ?”

Speaking of this, he looked serious, showing the majesty and oppression of the head of the academy: "Ye Fan, the title of academician is not something you can just say for fun. You have good qualifications, great talent, and your future is limitless. You can't casually tell such a big lie for vanity, this is not a joke."

It could be heard that he was wholeheartedly for her good, Ye Fan was moved, he carefully helped him up, and gently and naturally patted the dust on his body, before solemnly and rigorously expressing that he was not lying .

"Feng Lao is indeed my master. I met Feng Lao by chance when I first arrived in Lucheng, and he was appreciated by him as an apprentice. However, the student thinks that he is still in the stage of ignorance in forensic science, and publicizing it will embarrass the master. , so it was not made public.”

After hearing Ye Fan's explanation and looking at her Wen Xun's attitude, Old Monster Yue sighed: "It's also fate, it's your luck that Academician Feng can meet you." , it is also his luck to accept you as an apprentice and pass on the mantle."

Like them, people who have dedicated their lives to the cause of forensic medicine, when they are old, look back on their life and live up to their original aspirations. The only fear is that there will be no successors for what they have learned, and no one to continue the forensic spirit.

He taught and educated people, met many good seedlings, and took in a few apprentices. He was talented and willing to work hard, and his attainments in the field of forensic medicine were not shallow, but he always felt that something was missing, not pure enough.

Ye Fan's performance in the anatomy class made his eyes shine, and no one could understand his mood at that time, as if the person who had been waiting for a lifetime finally came, it was hope, inheritance, and the future.

But this hope, this future has been cut off.

If it is someone else, no matter who it is, even if it is a well-known international forensic expert, he will snatch it back even if he robs it hard. However, Cheng Yaojin, who came out halfway, is the only one he can't grab, and he can't leave behind. Feng academician who wanted to grab his face.

Academician Feng's rigorous attitude in forensic science can be seen from the fact that he has never accepted a student. If he can't find the best one, he would rather not accept one.

With his achievements and attainments in forensic science, he really has no face to say that he is better than him and let Ye Fan betray his teacher.

It's just that such a good seedling has nothing to do with her, and his heart hurts so much.

"Dean, are you okay?"

Ye Fan looked at his colorful expression, and asked cautiously, fearing that it would really irritate people.

"It's okay, it's just a heartache." Old Monster Yue rubbed his chest, and suddenly seemed to think of something, just like changing his face, his face instantly turned into a bitter face, rubbed his hands together and said, "Well, classmate Ye Fan , What idiots I said just now, you must not tell your master, isn’t the dean, whoever doesn’t know is innocent?”

Ye Fan held back his laughter, coughed lightly, and said in a daze, "Did the dean say something just now? Why didn't I hear it?"

Old Monster Yue was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Ye Fan and laughed loudly: "Yes, you didn't hear anything, and I didn't say anything."

What a good child!Why didn't he meet him first?

No, to be precise, he was the first to know about such a person, the second place in the national rankings, a delicate little girl who applied for the forensic science major.

If he served dim sum at that time and killed her at her house before she came to Lucheng, would this apprentice belong to him?

It can't be done, when he thinks that this one-in-a-million possibility will be missed by him like this, his heart not only hurts, but it directly shatters into dregs.

 Three more (replenishment)~~~

  

 

(End of this chapter)

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