The best female boss

Chapter 107
"That's good," the dead old man felt relieved, and then he grinned, showing his big white teeth that didn't match his age, and said, "Then how many points did you get in the test?"

Zhang Fan stretched out his finger to the dead old man, trying to figure out the score, but in the end, he found that he was a little flustered, and the score seemed to be a bit high.

In the end, the old man became worried, thinking that he did not do well in the exam, so he dared not speak out, so he had to gesture, and Zhang Fan opened his mouth to tell the score.

"I got five points of 730 in the test. It's amazing, hehe."

Zhang Fan also smiled naively, and then waited for the dead old man's reaction, probably surprised.

"730 five points?"

Zhang Fan didn't see the expected surprise, but the dead old man was frowning at this moment. From his common sense, he found that the score was almost perfect.

Before the college entrance examination, although Zhang Fan didn't tell himself how many points he got in the test, the old man knew that Zhang Fan's test score was definitely not high, and even if it was high, it wouldn't be too high.

Now, Zhang Fan said that he was only [-] points short of the perfect score in the test, which made the dead old man instantly suspicious. Looking at the smile on Zhang Fan's face, no matter how he looked at it, the dead old man felt that the former was forcing a smile. He found that the more he looked at it, the more he felt like it.

"Is it really bad to rely on?"

The dead old man sighed in his heart. He didn't know what to say now. After working so hard for so long, it turned out to be like this in the end. It's uncomfortable.

Next, the dead old man felt so excited that he lost his appetite, and said, "Let's eat."

"kindness?"

Zhang Fan found that the old man's attitude changed too quickly, so it's fine if he wasn't surprised, he had to be happy with him no matter what.

But seeing the dead old man finished his rice, Zhang Fan also felt that he was very hungry now, so he picked up the chopsticks and started to pick up the rice without saying much.

But the dead old man found that he had no appetite, got up and took a bottle of Laobaigan, filled it up for himself, and then took a sip, thinking why it was so bitter, it was bitterer than usual.

Sometimes, if there is no hope at all, then it is suffering, worse than Huang Lian.

At this moment, Zhang Fan didn't realize that the dead old man was unusual. He was so hungry and panicked that he just lowered his head and ate hard. After a bowl of rice was successfully eaten, Zhang Fan made a bowl of soup and drank it all. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. , stroking his stomach very satisfied.

Immediately, he said with a sad face: "I don't know what school to choose. It's really a hard choice."

"You still choose the school? The school should choose you now."

The dead old man was suddenly speechless.

Although Zhang Fan didn't know why the dead old man would say that, he still took out a few university admission notices on his body, and said with some distress: "Here, these are the schools to choose, I don't know where to go Place."

The dead old man doesn't understand. Generally speaking, after the college entrance examination, you have to fill out the application form, and then after a while, wait for the school to send you a notice. This... why is this here now?
I'm a little curious, but the dead old man thinks in his heart that it is probably a deceptive or lacking school.At the moment, I didn't care so much and reached out to take a look at the admission notice, but said in my mouth: "Look at what school, if it's not very good, then don't want it first."

"Don't want it?"

Zhang Fan stared wide-eyed, apparently puzzled by the old man's words.

"Sure...wait."

At first he affirmed Zhang Fan's words, but when the dead old man saw the name of the university written on the notice in his hand, he almost peed in fright.It felt like the name of the university with a few words seemed to emit countless rays of light suddenly, which could almost blind the old man's eyes.

"Donghai University, Jiangsu-Zhejiang University, Guangdong-Hong Kong University, Huaqing University, Peking University, are these all true?"

The eyes of the dead old man at this moment were filled with horror.If these schools are real, how scary it is.The dead old man is very clear about the energy given by these schools.

Although I don't know why the reaction of the dead old man is so sudden, Zhang Fan still nodded and replied: "Well, these are all true. They were handed over to me by Principal Zheng of our school."

hiss!
I got it from the principal, so there should be nothing wrong with it. The old man's old eyes flickered, and Mu Ran raised his head and asked, "How many points did you say you got in the exam?"

When Zhang Fan heard it, he suddenly felt a few drops of cold sweat streaming down his forehead, didn't he say it all?
"730 five points, didn't you just say that?"

The dead old man stood up with a bang, and asked loudly, "Really?"

"If it's a fake replacement."

Zhang Fan replied.

"It turned out to be true."

Then, the dead old man suddenly picked up Laobaigan, filled it up for himself, raised his head and drank it all, and then began to giggle, "Haha, 730 five points, it's true, Zhang Fan, you actually scored so high in the exam, it's so amazing!" People are happy."

Seeing that the dead old man suddenly became very excited, as if he was drunk, Zhang Fan became even more speechless, and murmured: "I just said the grades, so it doesn't mean that you are so happy, why are you talking to that now?" It seems that this reaction is slow enough."

"Zhang Fan, what are you talking about?"

The dead old man asked suddenly.

"Oh, it's nothing, you continue to be happy."

Zhang Fan went to serve another bowl of rice. At this age, if he didn't eat two bowls of rice, Zhang Fan felt sorry for his current height.

But when Zhang Fan got up to serve the meal, he was elated, and the old man with a flushed face wiped his old eyes silently with his hand, while muttering, "Why is there sand in the room?"

Seeing Zhang Fan turn back to the table, the dead old man regained his excitement, but the occasional trembling of his palms showed his excitement.

"Don't worry about Le, think about it for me, which school should I choose?"

Seeing that the dead old man even forgot to drink the wine, and kept looking back and forth at the notices of several universities in his hand, Zhang Fan urged.

The dead old man pondered for a moment, and finally said: "Guangdong and Hong Kong University, this is the only one."

It can be noticed that when the dead old man talks about this university, the wisdom flashing in his eyes seems to be telling something unusual.

Zhang Fan was a little puzzled. He had rarely seen a dead old man be so sure about one thing. Although he didn't know why the dead old man wanted to go to this school by himself, it was rare for a dead old man to be so sure once, not to mention that he was not good. Choice, if you don't have a good idea, let's go to Guangdong and Hong Kong University.

"Okay, then the University of Guangdong and Hong Kong will be fine."

After confirming the school, Zhang Fan immediately felt a lot more relaxed, and the old man showed his big white teeth.

"Have a drink?"

The dead old man asked softly.Zhang Fan was in a good mood and naturally nodded in agreement.Then one old and one young touched a cup of Laobaigan, and they both raised their heads and drank it all.

After drinking the wine, Zhang Fan seemed to have thought of something, his face darkened immediately, and he said to the dead old man, "In a few days, I'm going to the Qu's house in Guangdong."

The dead old man didn't speak immediately, he poured himself a cup, and then said slowly: "I'll accompany you, I know you well there."

After finishing speaking, Hanhan smiled, but in that simple and honest smile, a cold breath flashed to some extent.Zhang Fan didn't notice it, but in his mind, the proud figure, standing on the street of Longshou Road Food Street, spoke contemptuously to him, and the lingering shame.

"Okay, let's go together."

The whole night was spent in an extremely excited mood, and he almost couldn't fall asleep. Fortunately, Zhang Fan was able to control his emotions well, but it took several hours before he slowly fell asleep.

After getting up in the morning, having breakfast, and saying goodbye to the dead old man, they went straight to Mincheng No. [-] Middle School, because this day was their big day in their third year of high school.

There is a meeting in the morning, and the protagonist may be Zhang Fan.If you have strength, you will be noticed and admired by others.

Zhang Fan clenched his fists, time passed unknowingly, and soon, he stepped into the school gate of Mincheng No. [-] Middle School.

As soon as he came in, he felt a very noisy flow of people. Looking from a distance, the crowd was surging, and they were all heads.

"It won't be the whole school, including the students from the first and second grades. This is too exaggerated."

Zhang Fan was taken aback. It seemed that the school had put in a lot of effort this time.

"Look, isn't that the province's No. [-] scholar in the college entrance examination?"

Just when Zhang Fan was stunned, several voices suddenly sounded around him. Zhang Fan looked back, but he didn't seem to recognize them, but he could tell that they were all in the third year of high school.

"It seems that this news is still leaking."

Zhang Fan didn't want to be treated like an animal and watched by others, so he immediately walked forward.It's just that what Zhang Fan didn't know was that there were not many people who knew that Zhang Fan won the first prize, most of them were in the third year of high school, and those in the first and second year of high school hardly knew about it.

The school also wants to control this heavy news a little bit, and then announce it in a pleasantly surprised tone at the conference to inform the world.

Zhang Fan, who is familiar with the road, soon came to the playground. After yesterday's notice, everyone moved a stool and sat down according to the layout of the class.

When Zhang Fan quietly came to the formation belonging to Class A of Senior Three, he found to his dismay that the students in Class A of Senior Three came earlier than him, and more than half of them had already sat down.

"It's Zhang Fan."

A fellow classmate happened to turn around and saw Zhang Fan who was at a loss and walked in from nowhere.

And following this student's words, all the students around him immediately came towards him, almost with a swipe.The movements were proficient as if they had been rehearsed, which made Zhang Fan's expression suddenly a little strange.

In fact, Zhang Fan hadn't fully figured out the gold content of Fujian's Immediate Number One Scholar, and what it represented.

If it were all clear, it would be known what commotion his presence would cause.At this moment, what he didn't know was that his name had already been deeply imprinted in the minds of these students, because the word Zhang Fan was equivalent to the number one scholar, and vice versa.

They were very curious, why did this piece of paper get such a high score in the test!
(End of this chapter)