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Chapter 16 Not a full score, count me as a loser!

Although due to the lighting and angle, the video shot by Gou Wei is not very clear.

But Ye Fan was still able to tell that the girl singing loudly on the stage with everyone's attention was none other than Tang Tang!

In addition to singing, you can also hear the crazy shouts of fans around you in the video:

"Annie Tang! Annie Tang! Annie Tang!"

Suddenly, a surprising thought flashed through Ye Fan's mind, and he asked anxiously: "Gou Wei, are you sure the girl in the video is the newly popular little queen Tang Annie?"

"Of course! This was taken by me at the concert the day before yesterday! I said, Brother Fan, isn't this the first time you've met Tang Anni?"

Gou Wei asked suspiciously: "How is it? Miss Anne is pretty enough. If I can touch her little hand, my life will be worth it!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone around him immediately started to criticize her: "Fuck you Gou Wei, why don't you show off your own virtue by soaking in urine? Can you even touch Miss Anne's hand?"

"That's right, Miss Anne is our goddess, no one is allowed to get involved!"

On the other side, after receiving a positive answer from Gou Wei, Ye Fan's heart was already filled with turmoil, and he was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised!

The little queen of the music industry, Tang Anni, is the Tang Tang who is afraid of thunder and crawls into her own bed?

It took Ye Fan a long time to force himself to accept this fact.

But in this way, many of the things that Ye Fan found strange made sense.

No wonder when she took off her sunglasses yesterday, she asked herself why she didn't recognize her. No wonder she sang so beautifully. No wonder a luxury car came to pick her up early this morning!

Ye Fan never imagined that by some mistake, the person he saved would be Tang Anni!

What's more important is that he slept with her the whole night.

If this news spreads, I'm afraid Tang Anni's crazy fans will drown him with just a spit of spit!

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly remembered that before Tang Anni left, she specially exchanged contact information with him, saying that she would definitely come to find him!

Is there any chance for them to meet again?

But the next moment, Ye Fan threw this thought out of his mind.

Maybe...Tang Anni just said it casually!

After all, he is a high-ranking celebrity, so how can he have time to care about a little person like himself?



"Jingle Bell!"

At this moment, the class bell rang, and all the students went back to their seats.

"Shit! The first period in the morning is another math class for impotent men. It's so boring!" Gou Wei glanced at the class schedule and suddenly complained.

"That's right! The impotent man is not only wretched, but his teaching skills are also terrible. If the dean hadn't been protecting him, he would have been expelled long ago!" someone next to him said.

Impotent man, ah no - Yang Weinan, the math teacher of Ye Fan's class.

It’s already a weird enough name to have such a name!

But Yang Weinan was less than thirty, and his reputation in school was extremely poor.

During class, he always liked to stand next to a good-looking girl, and then use a condescending angle to peek inside her collar.

Many girls complained to the school leaders, but Yang Weinan's brother-in-law was the school's dean and had been helping him suppress these things, so Yang Weinan intensified his complaints.

Not only was he vulgar and obscene, Yang Weinan also tended to follow the crowd. He had an extremely kind attitude toward students with extraordinary family backgrounds, while he spoke harshly to students from mediocre families.

After the bell rang, a twenty-seven or eight-year-old man walked in soon after holding a stack of papers.

Looking from a distance, I saw that the man was about 1.7 meters tall, with a sinister eyebrow and a pair of triangular eyes. From time to time, he looked at several beauties in the class. Of course, the one he looked at the most was Suman, the beauty of the class!

"Ahem..."

Suddenly, Yang Weinan cleared his throat and said: "Students, although the mock exam has just ended, we can't take it lightly! I have specially compiled a difficult problem paper over the years, which is quite difficult. You must take it seriously!"

When they heard that there was another exam, many students in the class complained, but they had no right to resist and could only accept it silently.

After getting the paper, Ye Fan had a wry smile on his lips.

A year ago, he was so proud that he even represented Jiangnan Province in the National Mathematical Olympiad Competition. Ordinary test papers were a piece of cake for him!

But over the past year, whenever he wanted to think seriously, his brain would suffer a tearing pain. In severe cases, his whole body would even convulse and he would faint.

Therefore, this small test paper is the most terrifying existence for him, and he has already developed a conditioned feeling of fear.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Ye Fan casually glanced at the paper, and was surprised to find that these "difficult questions" in Yang Weinan's words were as easy as "11=2" in his eyes, and he immediately calculated the answer in his mind.

This situation is even much better than his peak state a year ago!

What exactly is going on?!

Ye Fan was shocked. Suddenly, he remembered that Mr. Wei had said before that as long as he embarked on the journey of cultivation, his original strange disease would be cured!

Because of the harmony of yin and yang with Chu Mengyao, he is now a third-level practitioner of Qi refining. Is it possible that all those strange illnesses are cured?

Thinking of this, Ye Fan immediately picked up the pen and started writing vigorously.

A math test lasts for two hours. Most people can barely finish the test paper within the time. Even the top ten students in the grade take an hour and a half at the fastest.

However, now, Ye Fan only felt that his brain was thinking rapidly and entered a mysterious state that was difficult to describe in words. It only took about ten minutes to finish the entire paper without any confusion!

He can be sure that he has answered every question perfectly!

After finishing all this, he looked around and found that the students around him were still doing the fill-in-the-blank questions on the first side!

As for the mathematics teacher Yang Weinan, he hangs around Suman, the class beauty, from time to time, waiting for the opportunity to "feast his eyes".

He finished the test paper easily. There was no need to check, and he couldn't hand it in in advance, so Ye Fan lay on the table, closed his eyes and rested.

A few minutes later, when Yang Weinan turned around, he had a panoramic view of this scene.

The next moment, Yang Weinan's face instantly darkened, and he let out an angry roar:

"Ye Fan, what are you doing!"

His roar immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the classroom to Mark.

Under this situation, Ye Fan naturally could not continue to sleep and could only raise his head helplessly.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Weinan attacked him like a storm of abuse:

"Ye Fan, you actually fell asleep during the exam. Do you still have any sense of shame? In this mock exam, you only scored 8 points in math. Even a mentally retarded child scored higher than you!

But you have no ambition at all. A scum like you is not worthy of being a student of our Suhang No. 1 Middle School. If I were the principal, I would definitely expel you!"



If it were the previous Ye Fan, facing Yang Weinan's abuse, he would probably have no choice but to swallow his anger.

But now, he suddenly stood up from his seat, straightened his back, looked into Yang Weinan's eyes without fear, and said in a deep voice:

"Hmph... In my opinion, Yang Weinan, you, a dressed-up beast who only knows how to tease girls, is not worthy of being our teacher!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

No one expected that Ye Fan would dare to openly provoke Yang Weinan.

When Yang Weinan heard this, his face turned pale with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said: "How dare you, Ye Fan, have no teacher, and slander me with this crime! Just because of your attitude of sleeping through the exam, I will read this book

You should stop reading it!"

"What's wrong with my attitude? The test paper is too easy. I'll take a break after finishing it. Is there any problem?" Ye Fan said coldly.

"What did you say? Have you finished the test paper?!" Yang Weinan looked incredulous.

"That's right!" Ye Fan waved the paper filled with answers in front of Yang Weinan.

Seeing the densely packed numbers on the test paper, Yang Weinan said disdainfully: "Tsk, do you think that if you write randomly and get a single-digit rubbish score, you are done? You must get at least 120 points or more to meet the standards of our Suhang No. 1 middle school students.

s level!"

"Yang Weinan, you didn't even grade the paper, how can you conclude that I won't get that score?" Ye Fan said calmly.

When Yang Weinan heard this, a look of cruelty flashed across his face. He suddenly picked up a water glass from the podium, then with a "poof" sound, he spit a mouthful of thick phlegm into it and gritted his teeth and said:

"Ye Fan, if you score more than 120 points, I will drink this thick phlegm on the spot! But if your score is lower than 120 points, you will drink it on the spot! How about it, do you dare to bet?

?”

Hearing this extremely disgusting bet, all the girls in the classroom frowned, their faces full of disgust.

When Ye Fan heard this, he raised his eyebrows, held his head high and said:

"Okay! I'll make a bet with you! But the conditions must be changed!"

"Why...are you scared? If you think 120 points is too high, it's not impossible to change it to 100 points!" Yang Weinan sneered.

In his opinion, a scumbag like Ye Fan, who was at the bottom of his grade, could not even score 60 points, let alone 100 points.

What's more, it's only been ten minutes since the exam started, and there's no chance of him losing!

"Haha... On the contrary, I think 120 is too low!"

Ye Fan said word by word: "If this paper doesn't get full marks, I will lose!"


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