Wu Ji is stupid, you killed me.

Sun Ye had a cold sweat on his forehead at this time.

He knows how much gold there is in the third-class merit.

And it's still a senior in high school, so why don't you recruit into your own school, if the dean knows about it, you won't be killed.

What should I do, should I call back?

Or is it pretending not to know?

No, this is especially in S City, how can you not know about such a big thing.

If you go back empty-handed, it's not like you've been skinned.

Grass, what's the matter, it's already offended people to death.

At this moment, Sun Ye is about to explode.

Mara coin, he was still eating spicy tang with Wu Ji last night, why didn't this grandson tell himself such an important matter.

The meritorious service of the third class, it also depends on Mao's achievements.

Sun Ye really has a feeling of beating Wu Ji to death, why don't you say such an important thing.

Run, run, run now. The dean called and said he didn't know, he was already on the plane.

Well, just do it.

Immediately, Sun Ye turned around and hurriedly ran away.

The next moment, however, his body stiffened.

"Doot toot!"

Who will the phone be?

Sun Ye took out the phone, and the next moment, his eyes were about to pop out.

Dean?

What are you calling for?

Could it be that you know the information here?

No way, he only came here yesterday.

"Hey, Dean!" the cold sweat on Sun Ye's forehead condensed into beads of sweat the size of beans, sliding down his forehead.

Don't tell me about Zhang Fan, don't.

"Sun Ye, there is a guy named Zhang Fan over there in S City No. 1 Middle School, and he will bring people back to me at all costs. ”

There was more sweat on Sun Ye's forehead.

Zhang Fan, really say Zhang Fan.

Oh my God, how did the dean know.

No, you have to say that you are gone.

"Dean, I'm already on the plane, you see, let's go somebody. Sun Ye squeezed out a smile on his face, and his voice was panicked.

"You're on the plane? Are you kidding me? Can you make a phone call on the plane? I'll tell you, you can't do this beautifully, and you don't want to come back." ”

"Doot toot!"

Hung up the phone?

So fast?

Sun Ye's face began to turn pale.

Don't come back?

God damn it, Wu Ji, you bastard, you killed me.

What to do, what to do!

Sun Ye was so anxious that he spun around in place. Then, he gritted his teeth, turned around, and walked back with a black face.

However, the next moment, his face darkened even more.

Why are people from other schools such as Zhejiang University, Fudan University, Haida University, Harbin University and so on?

"Principal Zhou, where is Zhang Fan, a classmate from your school?"

"Yes, Principal Zhou, where is Zhang Fan?"

Looking at a group of people from other universities, Sun Ye panicked.

The next moment, he hurriedly ran into the classroom, pushed Li Liang away, and stood in front of Zhang Fan angrily.

"Zhang Fan, you have been admitted to Peking University. ”

Brush Brush Brush!

Everyone's eyes fell on Sun Ye's body.

Even Zhang Fan was almost scared to death by Sun Ye.

Damn, where did this stupid figure come from?

Tut-tut, didn't you just say that Peking University will never admit anyone from our No. 1 Middle School?

A group of people in No. 1 Middle School stared coldly at Sun Ye with a sarcastic look on their faces.

"Silly comparison, you said that you would be admitted?" one of them spoke slowly, and his tone was full of mockery.

"That's it, what did you say just now, our Peking University will never admit people from your school, who said that. ”

"Hehe, Zhang Fan, don't bother with this stupid comparison, let him go. One sneered.

These voices fell on the ears of the reporters in the classroom, and they were suddenly confused.

Damn, this is a person from Peking University? Zhang Fan was admitted to Peking University?

Yo, what a good thing!

"Hehe, didn't you say that our classmate Zhang Fan was not good at conduct, didn't it mean that our classmate Zhang Fan cheated on his grades, there is no one like this kind of person. One said with a sneer.

Listening to this voice, the next moment, the faces of all the reporters immediately darkened.

Bad character?

Cheating on exams?

Nobody wants it?

Fuck your uncle, Zhang Fan is the representative of our teenagers in S City.

rescued Qin Shuang at gunpoint of criminals and donated 20 million to the Red Cross Foundation, but he dared to say that Zhang Fan's character was not good.

"This gentleman, please make it clear, why is Zhang Fan's character not good, why did he cheat in the exam. People donated 20 million, which is at least ten schools. Do you want to know what kind of existence schools are in poor mountainous areas?"

"Are you a great person from Peking University? Have you ever made a donation?"

"Do you dare to rescue hostages at the hands of heavily armed criminals?

"Are you here to make trouble in our S City?"

"Heh! I have to write a news article about your Peking University today, and I will personally post this news on the door of your Peking University. ”

Cold words came out of the reporter's mouth.

Suddenly, Sun Ye's face turned even paler.

"Oops, Director Sun. Look at Director Li, a scholarship of 500,000 yuan a year, and a house. You just want to take me away with a word. Zhang Fan said playfully, his voice deliberately lengthened.

Hey, your brain is sick,, come over with momentum, you have been admitted to our Peking University.

You've got such a big face.

Didn't you just scold me very happy, and you still want me to go to your Peking University, ouch, my brain was broken by the door.

Li Liang's eyes flickered, hehe, you want to rob someone with me?

"Director Sun, what did you say about Zhang Fan just now, and now you still want Zhang Fan to go to your Peking University, what do you think? Li Liang sneered.

"Yo yo yo, this is classmate Zhang Fan?"

At the door of the classroom, eight middle-aged men rushed in.

"Zhang Fan, I am the admissions director of Zhejiang University, and I came here today to invite you to our school, this is the admission letter. ”

"Zhang Fan, I am a ...... of Xiamen University"

"Squeeze a hair, Zhang Fan, I'm the admissions director of Fufu University......"

"Grass, who hit me!"

"Damn, don't step on my feet. ”

Suddenly, in front of Zhang Fan, a group of people roared angrily.

Zhang Fan stood up, squeezed his palm and slapped it directly on the table.

Suddenly, the table in front of him cracked.

Touch!

There was a loud noise, and everyone was silenced.

Especially when they saw the deformed appearance of the metal table, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

"If you have something to say, don't make a fuss, be upset, and scare other students. Zhang Fan was furious.

This group of guys actually squeezed into Ye Xuan.

Damn, a group of men, squeeze a hair.

The group of people who squeezed towards Zhang Fan suddenly took two steps back.

Scary? You're scary, aren't you?

"Stand in line, you want me to go to your school, it's okay, the conditions are laid out. ”

"Just now, Director Li is here for a scholarship of 500,000 yuan a year, a BJ house, by the way, Director Li, your house, converted into cash, how much?"