In the classroom, seeing He Guofeng looking so excited, Ye Fan was confused and subconsciously asked:
"Vice Principal He, do you know me?"
"Classmate Ye Fan, did you represent the Jiangnan Provincial Competition Team to participate in the National Olympiad Mathematics Competition last year?" He Guofeng asked expectantly.
"That's right!" Ye Fan replied.
"Hahaha...it's really you!"
Suddenly, He Guofeng burst into hearty laughter and continued:
"In last year's competition, I was one of the examiners. The winning students were all senior high school students from all over the country, and you were the only high school sophomore! Although you only received a silver medal, I still proposed to the school and issued a letter to you.
Special invitation to join the school! It’s a pity... you rejected our Jiangnan University!"
Hearing He Guofeng's words, everyone present remembered that last year, Ye Fan was really the most brilliant and proud son of Suhang No. 1 Middle School!
His refusal to be specially recruited by Jiangnan University caused a sensation at the time.
In the eyes of everyone, Ye Fan definitely worked hard to get into Qingbei University or Yenching University!
However, the good times did not last long, and soon Ye Fan's grades plummeted, and his rejection of Jiangnan University completely turned into a joke!
Unexpectedly, now, Ye Fan has regained his strength, and even showed a talent in mathematics that is even more exaggerated than last year!
Immediately afterwards, He Guofeng read the test paper over and over again, suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, and asked again: "Classmate Ye Fan, did you really spend ten minutes to complete this paper?"
"Absolutely true!"
Ye Fan held his head high and said neither humble nor arrogantly.
When He Guofeng heard this, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Ye Fan up and down, as if looking at a piece of unpolished jade. After pondering for a long time, he sighed:
"Genius! A genius that can only be seen in a century! Student Ye Fan, I made a mistake in my judgment before. An ordinary special recruit who entered the school is completely unworthy of your talent! Let's do this... I can specially recruit you to become my closed disciple.
, I will provide you with a full scholarship for undergraduate, master’s and doctoral studies. If you have plans to study abroad in the future, I also have some connections and can contact top foreign universities for you!”
Hearing He Guofeng's olive branch at this moment, other students in the classroom were filled with jealousy.
Because the conditions offered by He Guofeng are too generous!
Full scholarship for undergraduate, master's and doctoral studies, not to mention that He Guofeng is a leader in the field of mathematics and calculus. If you can become his disciple, your future achievements will be limitless!
This is much more awesome than getting admitted to Qingbei University!
…
However, just when everyone thought that Ye Fan would accept it without hesitation, he shook his head at He Guofeng and said firmly:
"Vice President He, thank you for your kindness, but Jiangnan University is not my ultimate goal!"
As soon as he said this, the smile on He Guofeng's lips froze, his face turned pale, and he was extremely embarrassed.
The venue instantly became silent and dead.
Feeling the extremely embarrassing atmosphere, Principal Sun quickly came out to smooth things over and said:
"Classmate Ye Fan, do you know that being a close disciple of Vice President He is an opportunity that many people dream of! Why don't you apologize to Vice President He quickly and ask for his forgiveness!"
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan heard this and said categorically: "I don't think I said anything wrong, so I won't apologize!"
"you!"
Principal Sun was furious and was about to curse, but He Guofeng beside him burst into hearty laughter:
"Hahaha... Okay, okay! Young people are ambitious. With your talent, if you stay with me, you may really be a talentless person! Classmate Ye Fan, I hope you can realize your ideals. I will always pay attention to you!
"
With that said, He Guofeng turned to look at Principal Sun and said in a deep voice:
"Principal Sun, it is a blessing to have a talent like Ye Fan in your school. I hope other students can learn from his firm belief in ideals! Okay, today's inspection is almost over, I should go back.
!”
"Um...Vice Principal He, I'll give it to you!"
Principal Sun nodded quickly and followed He Guofeng's footsteps out, while the dean of students, Yang Feng, and other school leaders followed closely behind.
For a time, only Yang Weinan and his classmates from Class 6 were left in the classroom.
But now, the eyes of all the students in Class 6 looking at Ye Fan are completely different from before, with reverence, admiration, admiration...
Even He Guofeng, a leading figure in the world of mathematics, called him a "genius once seen in a century", which added a strong legend to Ye Fan!
At this time, Ye Fan's eyes fell on Yang Weinan on the podium.
He folded his hands in front of his chest, with a joking smile on his lips, and said: "Yang Weinan, according to our previous bet, it's you who lose now!"
"No! Impossible!"
Suddenly, Yang Weinan, whose face turned pale, pointed at Ye Fan with trembling fingers and let out a hysterical shout:
"You cheated! That's right, you must have gotten the standard answers for this exam from somewhere, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to finish it so quickly!"
After hearing this, Ye Fan looked at Yang Weinan with an idiot look and said coldly:
"Yang Weinan, it seems that not only is your teaching ability poor, but your basic logical ability is like a retard! If I had gotten the standard answer in advance, then I would not have been able to get the last question right, because the standard answer was
Wrong! Vice Principal He has already proved this to me before!"
Having said this, Ye Fan suddenly strode to the podium, picked up the water cup that Yang Weinan had spitted on, raised it in front of him, and said with a smile:
"Yang Weinan, now it's your turn to fulfill your bet! Come on, warrior, and fuck this freshly baked hot spit!"
…
As soon as these words came out, Yang Weinan's expression suddenly changed. Looking at the cup of hot phlegm so close to him, he felt nauseated.
Originally, in his opinion, Ye Fan had no chance of winning this bet, but he never imagined that in the end he would lose everything!
Seeing his hesitant look, Ye Fan continued: "Why... Yang Weinan, don't want to drink? That's fine. According to the previous agreement, if you regret it, just resign!"
When Yang Weinan heard this, his expression turned extremely ugly.
Of course he was unwilling to ask him to resign. The teachers at Suhang No. 1 Middle School were paid very well, and his brother-in-law Yang Feng had to put a lot of effort into getting him here!
But there was nothing he could do to make him drink this hot phlegm now.
After pondering for a long time, Yang Weinan suddenly squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said to Ye Fan: "Classmate Ye Fan, don't be so serious! The teacher was just joking with you just now. This kind of bet should not be taken seriously."
It can’t be true!”
"snort!"
When Ye Fan heard this, he sneered and said sternly: "Yang Weinan, if I had lost, you would probably have a different face now! Today you can either drink this cup of hot phlegm or take the blame and resign. There is no third possibility!"
Seeing how soft he was, Yang Weinan's eyes flashed with a cruel look, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Hmph...Ye Fan, who do you think you are, the principal of the school? How dare you talk to the teacher like this! Now that Vice Principal He has left, no one will protect you. After all, you are still a student of Suhang No. 1 Middle School, and mine
My brother-in-law is the dean of students, tsk tsk..."
Although Yang Weinan did not finish his words, the threat in his tone was very obvious.
"oh?"
When Ye Fan heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "So, you are determined to cheat?"
"Haha... so what? I am a teacher and you are a student. Do you still dare to rebel?" Yang Weinan said arrogantly.
"Yang Weinan, since you don't want to drink, let me help you!"
With that said, Ye Fan made a lightning move, grabbed Yang Weinan's collar and pulled him in front of him.
Caught off guard, Yang Weinan had no time to dodge. In addition, Ye Fan was now a third-level Qi refining warrior. Even if ten Yang Weinan combined were no match for him!
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan suddenly pinched Yang Weinan's cheek with his right hand, forced his mouth to open, and then violently poured the cup of hot phlegm into his mouth.
"thump!"
The mouthful of hot phlegm poured into Yang Weinan's mouth instantly.
"Ughhhhh!"
The disgusting smell made Yang Weinan's pupils shrink suddenly. He subconsciously grabbed his neck with his hands, fell to his knees and retched, trying to spit out the phlegm.
Feeling the hot phlegm remaining in his mouth, Yang Weinan's facial features were extremely ferocious, all twisted together.
Unexpectedly, the phlegm in his mouth was so thick that Yang Weinan couldn't spit it out. Instead, it stuck between his teeth and on his tongue. In desperation, he had to chew continuously, but it felt like chewing gum and he couldn't chew it.
rotten.
However, in the eyes of others, his appearance seemed to be eating that mouthful of hot phlegm with relish.
For a moment, many students around them covered their mouths, retched, and said in disgust:
"Ouch... Teacher Yang is really disgusting. He eats phlegm so hard, maybe he just likes this!"
"Eh... it's really eye-catching. I can't even eat lunch today!"
…
After finally chewing up the hot phlegm in his mouth, Yang Weinan was about to spit it out, but he instinctively swallowed the saliva and swallowed the hot phlegm completely into his stomach with a "gudong" sound.
"Ahhh!"
Yang Weinan screamed and rushed out of the classroom. His hoarse roar could be heard from far away:
"Ye Fan, just wait for me, I will definitely get you fired!"
Hearing Yang Weinan's harsh words, Ye Fan didn't care at all.
For him now, a small role like Yang Weinan is nothing to be afraid of.
At this time, the classmates from Class 6 came to his side again and praised:
"Ye Fan, you are so awesome today!"
"Yes, Brother Fan, I have long disliked Yang Weinan. You made him swallow such a big mouthful of hot phlegm, it was so relieved!"
"Brother Fan, please accept my knee!"
Facing the compliments from everyone, Ye Fan felt very calm and did not get carried away because of it.
He knew that these guys were just wallflowers and had no real friendship with him at all!
Without strength, how can you talk about dignity!
Only by constantly improving yourself can you become a truly strong person!
At this moment, in the corner of the classroom, looking at Ye Fan like a star holding the moon, Suman, the class beauty, had a look of resentment in his eyes.
Throughout the next day, news about Ye Fan's deeds spread throughout the entire third grade of high school, and almost everyone knew about it.
Whether it was rejecting He Guofeng's warm invitation or forcing Yang Weinan to drink phlegm, it was an unprecedented feat!
The day passed quickly, but when school was about to end, Ye Fan received an unexpected phone call.