I'm not the underworld

Chapter 517

"Then what, principal! Didn't you mean to test me? Let's start!" Chen Yifan interrupted the principal's lecture and laughed.

Ordinary students can only listen to the principal's lectures, and the second-handed students can only talk back. Only a top student like him can fight back with righteous words!

At this time, when the principal heard Chen Yifan's words, he really looked at him in surprise and paused.

"Okay! Let me see how much you have fallen behind in this month, if you skipped classes and didn't go to school well!" The principal's tone was not very heavy.

Because of Chen Yifan's self-confidence, he couldn't help but recall the past.

At that time, he was also a naughty boy who was fighting crickets with his classmates the night before the exam.

Didn't he still get the first place in the exam the next day?

He saw the original self from Chen Yifan, but he was not harsh.

In their time, there were plenty of dead-readers, but not necessarily the best.

What the old gentleman said at that time, this kid is hardworking, but unfortunately he has no aura.

The ones with aura are always those with a lot of ghost ideas, and even the stubborn ones. They are also among the top ones like those who are dead-readers, but the upper limit cannot be compared.

The reason why Chen Yifan had to take the exam was also because this kid skipped a month of school after attending school for a month!
No matter how clever and talented he is, he can't stand such a toss. The old headmaster is afraid that he has really fallen.

At this time, the old headmaster directly opened the desk drawer, and took out two papers that had already been assigned questions.

They are all handwritten, with a pen in one hand, just like the words on the copybook, in block letters, neat and pleasing to the eye.

In fact, the topic has covered the learning content of the entire semester, not just the first month of school.

He originally wanted to use this test paper to teach Chen Yifan a lesson, to frustrate his spirit.

Who knew, just as Chen Yifan took the hand and glanced at it, he couldn't help but put on a light and relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth.

Unceremoniously, he found a pen from the desk, and started to write smoothly.

The running script, which is unrestrained and yet beautiful, seems to compete with the principal's handwriting deliberately, and the thinking is smooth without a moment's pause.

The old principal stared at the pen in his hand, frowning, still struggling with the fact that Chen Yifan used this pen that he cared about very much.

This pen is also an honor. The old principal was awarded as one of the top [-] principals of the country.

This old school is full of stories.

"Okay! Principal, next time you ask questions, at least some difficult ones, I know you can pass me!" Chen Yifan finished writing a test paper with ten questions in less than 10 minutes, and put it in the On the table in front of the old headmaster, and joked.

The old principal could indeed pass him the exam. As a veteran scholar, the old principal is not those business principals who are empty-headed and only know how to collect money.

But...if Chen Yifan is not tested now, it will not be long before he has this chance.

And it was obviously impossible for Chen Yifan to pass this test paper for the first semester of senior high school.

The old headmaster didn't care about Chen Yifan's teasing and offense. Whoever is capable is not a little arrogant?

Those who are cautious and overly arrogant are probably just blowing their reputations and have no real skills.

At this time, Chen Yifan's arrogance did not lie in arrogance, but his calm demeanor, but the self-confidence exuded from his bones.

This kind of person always has a kind of personality charm that you can't dislike because he is so proud.

It's completely different from disgusting arrogance.

The old principal took out the red pen and lowered his head to mark the papers.

"Correct!"

"That's right!"

"Absolutely!"

"Wonderful!"

"Such a thinking ability, I can't match it!"

Before he knew it, the old principal put a red tick next to the answer under each question, and he couldn't bear to destroy any font.

It wasn't until there was no way to beat it that I suddenly came back to my senses and found that this paper had already been graded.

At this time, Chen Yifan just stood aside with his arms folded, looking at him with a smile.

The other paper has also been finished, put it here.

Seeing him look up, Chen Yifan smiled and said, "Old principal, why are you changing the test paper slower than me? It's been... 25 minutes!"

Chen Yifan took out his phone and looked at it.

The headmaster blushed, and when he saw his mobile phone, he also rolled his eyes, as if an old rascal had grabbed Chen Yifan's sore foot: "We don't allow mobile phones in our school!"

"Oh! Can't the pillars of our school have some privileges?" Chen Yifan was not timid, put away his phone casually, and asked back.

"Isn't it a privilege to let you take your daughter-in-law to school? Show affection in our school every day, look at these complaint letters!" The corner of the old principal's mouth twitched, and he took out a stack of letters from the drawer.

"Is this a letter of complaint? Principal, do you think I can't read?" Chen Yifan picked up one, looked up at the principal in surprise.

The principal smiled and groaned, but didn't answer him.

"Okay! I'll go!" Chen Yifan lowered his eyes, took a look at the letter, and threw the letter back on the old principal's desk helplessly.

This old guy, the bullshit complaint letter is clearly a notice for the district to hold a Mathematical Olympiad.

"Haha! Then I won't judge this paper, the face of our school depends entirely on you!"

"You can't embarrass our school!" The old principal stood up happily, folded another test paper carefully and put it in the drawer, and patted Chen Yifan on the shoulder.

"Does our school have any face to speak of?" Chen Yifan's mouth twitched, this old man was not ashamed, he didn't look worried, he was really much cuter.

"You're here, isn't it? This is the only thing that has suppressed Longquan High School in our school in the past ten years." The old principal smiled with narrowed eyes.

He was actually very entangled before, afraid of ruining this good seed, but also a little happy, hoping that this genius champion could bring hope to his school.

When he found out that Chen Yifan had played truant for a month, he was particularly worried, and only then came up with the idea of ​​introducing him to other schools.

As for now, once the two papers are done, the worries in the old principal's heart will be completely resolved.

This is a spirit.

"Then principal, about my truancy..." Chen Yifan rolled his eyes and asked the principal who seemed to be in a good mood.

"Yes! I have to ask this question carefully. What are you doing playing hooky?" Chen Yifan mentioned it, and the old headmaster became serious again and asked him.

"You play truant and return to truancy. If you can't go to school for a month, why don't you just play truancy for a month?"

"Principal, you know that my family's conditions are not good. I started a company outside and am very busy!" Chen Yifan had already thought up an excuse at this time, and said without blinking.

"And, you know, the teacher's teaching progress can't keep up with my study progress at all. I'll stay in school, and it's boring!"

(End of this chapter)