"Principal, you...what did you say? Why are you doing this?"
Teacher Huang looked at the principal in surprise, and was very confused about the order from above? Is this student called Fan Kang really the son of a big shot? If he is really a second-generation official with a background, what kind of prestigious school does he want?
, why were you sent here?
Yang Zhenshan said helplessly: "You also know that our Shenglong College is a private school. As the principal, I do not have the greatest power. There is also a board of directors above."
"You mean this student was specifically requested by the board of directors?"
Teacher Huang frowned and said, she still knew something about the school's background, and the principal couldn't cover everything with one hand.
But what does it mean to bring in a student who does nothing?
Yang Zhenshan nodded and said, "Don't worry, as long as you do this well, I will definitely give you extra points for your professorship evaluation next year."
Even the principal said this, Teacher Huang could only accept the fact helplessly and made up his mind to pretend that Fan Kang did not exist.
Fan Kang didn't think about the relationship at all. Anyway, no matter what the teacher said, he didn't understand it. It felt like he was listening to a book from heaven.
The only interesting thing was meeting a few classmates.
These classmates were all boys around his seat, and they seemed to be fans of Chen Jiaqian. They were so impressed by the bloody incident of Fan Kang's victory against Teacher Huang.
It's just that these students are all very unique. The first one is called Zhao Dezhu, whose nickname is quite fitting. His name sounds like he is awesome, but in fact, he is an ordinary-looking, thin student who wears glasses.
Looking at his soft and frail look, Fan Kang was even a little worried that he would be blown up to the sky by a strong wind.
The other person sitting at the same table with him was named Wang Xiaofeng, nicknamed Little Bee, but his size was twice as big as Zhao Dezhu. He stood in a round circle in front of Fan Kang, which looked funny no matter how he looked.
There are also several classmates, almost all of whom fall into the category of "crooked melons and cracked jujubes". They are probably the ones who are bullied in school. Even good people like Fan Kang kicked them after seeing their image.
The urge to feet, let alone other students.
These people probably didn't have many friends at ordinary times, so to be able to make friends with such an outstanding person like Fan Kang, they were all so excited that they wanted to kill the chicken immediately.
"Brother Kang, you are really the best student in this school! You dared to sleep in Teacher Huang's class, and you also said such profound words as 'Who dares to compete with me for Teacher Cang'? I was so impressed that I couldn't help myself.
So depressed!"
Zhao Dezhu foamed at the mouth and said excitedly.
As soon as get out of class was over, these people surrounded Fan Kang and started complimenting him.
"That's right, Brother Kang is really a god descended from heaven! Then wasn't Xia Longfei very good before? Meeting Brother Kang, isn't it like a mouse meeting a cat? He left in despair."
"Yes, yes! I have long been dissatisfied with that boy. He pretends to be cool just because his family has a little money, and doesn't take us seriously at all. Yet he is still close to the people, Brother Kang. I'm so touched!"
"Okay, okay, stop flattering me. If you flatter me again, I will really think you are a superman. Let's do this. In order to consolidate the pure friendship between our classmates, I will treat you tonight. How about it being super spicy?"
"That's great. Brother Kang's words have won my heart. I have to get drunk tonight." Wang Xiaofeng, who is the more prominent among the group, clapped his hands excitedly. With such a fat body, he can still be so greedy. It's really shocking.
Fan Kang was speechless.
The afternoon passed in a haze, and Fan Kang almost fell asleep all afternoon. This made Zhou Siyu and others who had always wanted to see his jokes extremely depressed. Zhou Siyu's face was as gloomy as a sky about to rain heavily.