The best female boss

Chapter 106 The Promised Thing

Chapter 106 The Promised Thing

I have to praise Zheng Pingzhi's vision, it's very good.Ever since what he saw at the parent meeting, Zheng Pingzhi had made up his mind to build a good relationship with Zhang Fan no matter what.Now may be the time to start harvesting.

Zhang Fan glanced at Zheng Pingzhi, thinking that the other party called him alone, it must have something to do with him, then he nodded to Zheng Pingzhi, and then explained to Tang Xiao, Li Jian and others, He followed Zheng Pingzhi up the stairs.

At the moment, there are no teachers in the office of the Academic Affairs Office, only Zheng Pingzhi and Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan, who was sitting on the sofa, soon saw Zheng Pingzhi pour him a cup of tea himself, which made him a little flattered.

"I don't have any good tea here, just drink it as you go, just drink it as plain water, ha ha!"

After handing the teacup to Zhang Fan, Zheng Pingzhi smiled and sat across from him.

Zhang Fan quickly shook his hand, where did he drink any good tea? It would be good to drink plain water, so he took a sip of the tea made by Zheng Pingzhi himself.

The faint fragrance, first bitter and then sweet, the taste is not too weak, just right, Zhang Fan secretly praised it in his heart.

"This tea is not bad, it's delicious."

Subconsciously, Zhang Fan praised, this is indeed the best tea he has ever had.

Zheng Pingzhi's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he said immediately: "Where is it, Zhang Fan, you are too ridiculous."

"This Zhang Fan is really not simple in the future. He is neither humble nor overbearing, neither arrogant nor arrogant. Just because of his background, he has never drunk any tea. Although his tea is not bad, it must not be good in his mouth. That's it. , he can even say that it is good tea, although it will hinder his own face, but he can become a master if he can endure hardships."

Zheng Pingzhi felt more and more that Zhang Fan was unusual, and looked at the latter with more caution.

Zhang Fan didn't know Zheng Pingzhi's thoughts at the moment. After drinking a few sips of tea, he asked in a deep thought, "Principal Zheng, what do you want from me?"

"Oh, look, I almost forgot. It's like this. You are now the number one student in science in Fujian Province. Not long after your grades came out, many famous universities have already notified you through the school. So, I want to ask if you have any intentions, after all, I will fill out the application form tomorrow morning."

Zheng Pingzhi said with a smile, if you do well in the test, you will get fragrant buns, and people are rushing to ask for them everywhere.

Similarly, Zhang Fan also has this kind of thought at the moment. Before he changed his job, not many people paid attention to him. Now that his grades came out, since he has attracted famous universities, he took the initiative to throw an olive branch to himself.

This society is such a reality. Thinking about it this way, Zhang Fan hopes that he can become stronger. Whether it is ancient or modern, only when he is strong can he get more and be valued by others.

"What universities are there?"

Regarding this, Zhang Fan also asked with great interest. He wanted to see what kind of school conveyed this meaning to himself through the Mincheng No. [-] Middle School.

At this time, Zheng Pingzhi stood up with a nod, and then walked to a desk, opened a drawer, and took out several admission notices.

These admission notices are of different colors and exquisite in appearance. It seems that the gold content is not low.

Looking at the admission notice in Zheng Pingzhi's hand, Zhang Fan became excited. He studied hard for 11 years in black high school for three years, just for this moment.

Right now, these admission notices are right in front of his eyes, so close at hand, Zhang Fan can't help but feel like a dream and an unbelievable dream.

However, he knows that this is all true, with the help of the fused soul, all the dreams he thought before will come into reality.

Holding the admission notice in his hands, Zheng Pingzhi sat down in front of Zhang Fan again. He pointed to the admission notice with a smile and said, "The yellow one is from Jiangsu and Zhejiang University, and the red one is from Tunghai University. In the next few photos, one is Peking University, the other is Huaqing University, and the last one is Guangdong and Hong Kong University. These are all famous universities in China and even the world. Each school has its own field of expertise. Zhang Fan, do you have anything you like?"

All of a sudden, he took out the admission notices of these key universities and put them in front of his eyes. Even Zheng Pingzhi, the vice principal of Mincheng No. [-] Middle School, felt a little short of breath.

Obviously, the notice in this hand contains too much gold.

Zhang Fan has heard about these universities for a long time, and they are so famous that they are scary. If it were half a year after the college entrance examination, Zhang Fan would not dare to have such extravagant hopes. He would not even dare to think about one of these schools.

Now, these prestigious schools are all in front of his eyes, allowing him to choose. This really makes Zhang Fan excited, but also finds it difficult to make a move.

Indeed, all the universities here are good, and there is no obvious gap. For a while, Zhang Fan felt a little worried.

Looking at Zhang Fan's expression, Zheng Pingzhi knew it right away, but he didn't make fun of Zhang Fan. He knew that if it was him, he would probably be worse than Zhang Fan. At least the current Zhang Fan can control It is already a remarkable thing to control one's emotions and sit and drink tea steadily.

"How is it? Do you have any ideas? It's hard to make a decision for the time being, and it's okay. The school can relax the requirements for you and postpone filling out the application for a few days. However, I suggest you to carefully consider these schools, which may be beneficial to you in the future. achievements have had an impact.”

Zheng Pingzhi suggested it sincerely, as if he regarded Zhang Fan as his good student.

Hearing what Zheng Pingzhi said, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Zheng Pingzhi would ask him to choose a school immediately, and it would be really difficult for him.

Moreover, the special treatment that the school can give him specially makes Zhang Fan feel good about it. Although he knows that the school is doing this because of his grades, this will not at all reduce Zhang Fan's admiration for his alma mater, Mincheng No. [-] Middle School. sincere affection.

"Well, then I'll think carefully for a few more days, hehe, it's really too difficult to choose."

Zhang Fan said apologetically.

"It's okay, since this is the case, then you can take all these admission notices away, go home and think about it, and ask your family to help you make a decision."

Speaking of this, Zheng Pingzhi inevitably heard the mysterious big man at that time, but he misunderstood, that person was not Zhang Fan's family.

Zhang Fan took the admission notice with both hands excitedly, thanked Zheng Pingzhi very gratefully, and then, under Zheng Pingzhi's sight, went down the stairs, and then gradually disappeared from sight.

"After many years, the school will be proud of you, I believe."

Zheng Pingzhi rested his chin with a serious expression on his face.

Zhang Fan came out of the Academic Affairs Office, and went home directly by bus, which showed that Zhang Fan's mood was agitated at this time.Anyone who holds the admission notices of several top ten key universities in the country will be so excited.If it was someone else, he would probably have been running all the way, howling and clamoring how awesome he had passed the exam.

Zhang Fan was very excited, but he didn't do that. He just tightly controlled his emotions and clenched his teeth, showing how excited he was.

It's not that Zhang Fan doesn't want to let go, but he thinks that if he does that, he will probably make headlines the next day, or be regarded as a psychopath who escaped from a mental hospital.

But like this, Zhang Fan, who was holding back, felt extremely uncomfortable along the way, so he ran all the way, wishing he could get home soon.

He wanted to take these notices in his hand and share this joy with the dead old man in his family who depended on him for life.This joy can only be shared with the most important relatives.

"When the dead old man sees the notice in his hand, he will probably laugh silly, haha!"

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Fan felt better as if he had seen that scene in his eyes.

In the past, the distance was not very long, but at this moment, it felt a lot longer.After a while, Zhang Fan finally saw his home and went upstairs.

Opening the door, Zhang Fan rushed in, shouting at this moment: "Damn old man, I'm back."

"Are you back so early?"

The dead old man was cooking in the kitchen at the moment, when he heard Zhang Fan's shouts from afar, he almost added a pinch of salt.

At this time, Zhang Fan naturally saw the dead old man, but he tightly controlled his emotions, and he planned to surprise the dead old man.

Tang Xiao called him before to tell him about his grades, but the grades he said on the phone at that time were too astonishing, so high that it was unbelievable.

Zhang Fan was the same, so he didn't tell the dead old man right away, if it was fake, or Tang Xiao misunderstood it, he would probably be laughed to death by the dead old man.

To be on the safe side, he decided to see it with his own eyes as a guarantee.Therefore, the dead old man still doesn't know about Zhang Fan's achievements.

However, the dead old man knew Zhang Fan went to school to get his grades today. At that moment, the dead old man said in an old voice: "Wait for me, I'll finish this dish, and you tell me your grades, so that it will appear more Solemn, hehe!"

The old man who dared to die felt that it was disrespectful to ask about Zhang Fan's grades when he was cooking, so he told Zhang Fan not to tell him the grades at the first time.

Zhang Fan actually knew that the dead old man probably cared more about his grades than he did. For example, during the final sprint for the college entrance examination, the dead old man even closed the outpatient clinic to take care of Zhang Fan wholeheartedly.

"Okay, you fry slowly, I'll drink first."

Zhang Fan smiled, then grabbed a glass of water and drank a few cups first, he was too thirsty.

After a while, the dead old man fried the dishes, put them on the table, and then wiped his hands with a cloth. The smile on his face had already outlined the wrinkles on his face in a criss-cross pattern, which was indeed a map of Huaxia Mountain.

"Well, I'm pretty satisfied with the exam."

The dead old man looked at Zhang Fan expectantly, and his cloudy old eyes seemed to be shining at this moment. This is probably the legendary look of hopeful Jackie Chan eyes.

Following the dead old man's words, Zhang Fan pretended to hide a smile, then nodded and said, "En, it's not bad."

(End of this chapter)

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