The best female boss

Chapter 38

"Teacher, are you ready to hand in the exam?" At this moment, Zhang Fan's stomach started to throb and hurt violently, causing Zhang Fan's voice to change immediately as soon as he opened his mouth, and a cry immediately spread and turned around the entire classroom.

Zhang Fan's longing expression and the sound of crying made the invigilator's heart soften for a while, then he waved his hand without looking, and said, "Hand it over."

After getting the answer, Zhang Fan was so happy, he almost sprinted the test paper on the podium table at a speed of [-] meters, but when he rushed to the door, the voice of the invigilator sounded again.

"Student Zhang Fan, don't take it too seriously. No one is always successful. I hope you can cheer up and go!" the invigilator comforted Zhang Fan.

But with this comfort, Zhang Fan almost couldn't stop the car and vented out. He nodded quickly. He didn't go to the proctor because he misunderstood him, so he ran straight to the toilet.

Looking at the back of Zhang Fan who seemed to be running away, the invigilator sighed again: "Back then in Mincheng No. [-] Middle School, the students that the teachers wanted to snatch, really fell."

Not only did the invigilator think so, but many students felt that Zhang Fan ran away because he couldn't solve the questions. Even when Zhang Fan left, Tang Xiao looked at Zhang Fan's direction with concern.

Zhang Fan ran out of the classroom in a hurry, looking anxious and painful, hurry up, hurry up, as he was racing against time, he felt as if he was about to be unable to hold back, seeing the men's room was ahead, like a ray of dawn on Zhang Fan My heart rose, and then I quickened my pace, and finally ran into the toilet.

However, the scene of Zhang Fan leaving the examination room was naturally seen by many students and teachers.

Most of these students are incapable of solving the problems, just like what the students in Class A of the third year of senior high school thought Zhang Fan said, it is unbearable to sit on the seat all the time without being able to solve the problems , so most of them left the examination room within 10 minutes.

At this moment, seeing Zhang Fan running past them, the pain on his expression was obvious.

"Haha, the famous people in the past are no different from us. They are just 5 minutes behind us. I can't stand it like this. I abstained." Pointing and pointing.

A fat man said with disdain on his face, "Hmph! Don't you guys get used to him staying at the bottom of the whole year in the past six months? You know, he is the one who lowered our school's average score."

At this time, Zheng Pingzhi, the vice principal of Mincheng No. [-] Middle School who presided over the parent meeting, and also the director of the Academic Affairs Office, happened to be outside the examination room, talking to several invigilators about the precautions.

However, at this moment, they all saw Zhang Fan rushing out of the classroom.

"Isn't that Zhang Fan?" A teacher asked with puzzled eyes.

Hearing what he said, Zheng Pingzhi was sure that it was Zhang Fan himself, but then, like others, he shook his head regretfully.

"It's a pity to lose a good seed." The teacher who loves talent like a child said subconsciously.

However, a female teacher with black spots on her face sarcastically glanced at the direction Zhang Fan ran to, and then said in a rather sarcastic tone, "Good seedling? That's not sure, maybe his previous Good grades are all plagiarized, or is it for other reasons, or else how could there be such a big difference in grades."

When some teachers heard this, they immediately wanted to refute, but just when they were about to open their mouths to defend themselves, they were surprised to find that there seemed to be no stronger evidence. Obviously, just like them, they were also very puzzled why Zhang Fan There will be such a big difference in the before and after results.

In any case, the former influential figure in front of their eyes has completely fallen like this.

"Forget it, everyone should focus on the invigilation!" Zheng Pingzhi glanced at Zhang Fan's direction for the last time, and stopped looking away, as if his heart followed his words and quickly lost sight of Zhang Fan. I lost the confidence that I didn't have much.

About 10 minutes later, Zhang Fan walked out of the men's room with a satisfied look. Looking at the slightly empty campus during the exam, he felt refreshed.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, which is Zhang Fan's state at this time.

He knew that his exam this time, if there were no accidents, must be the opportunity to prove his rise.As long as my grades are as expected on the day when the test scores are announced, then I will no longer be pointed at the back when I walk in school.

Zhang Fan really cares about his grades and what others think of him.

After all, he is just a high school student after all, and he doesn't have the deep city mansion as adults. Although he is very smart, it has nothing to do with the city mansion.

Zhang Fan decided to take advantage of this free time to go for a walk in the open woods on campus to relax.

After walking in the woods, Zhang Fan stretched out his arms, and breathed in the fresh air not found in the bustling city.

"Suck!"

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, then let it out slowly with great satisfaction, his chest heaving.Sensing the environment close to nature around him, Zhang Fan couldn't help closing his eyes, and began to dance with his hands and feet. The strange moves became integrated under his nimble limbs.

This is the body training technique that his dead old man taught him since he was a child. In fact, it is to use the most effective movement track to make his body replenish to the maximum. It is like inhaling oxygen, relaxing and exercising in the whole cell. toughness and activity.

This set of body training techniques, Zhang Qiancao combined what he had learned all his life at the beginning, and then combined with ancient and modern Chinese and foreign medicine, such as Hua Tuo's Wu Qin Xi, etc., taking the essence and discarding the dross, and created a one that seems to be Zhang Fan's tailor-made sports.

But for fear of Zhang Fan being bullied, Zhang Qiancao added some self-defense measures in this campaign, so Zhang Fan was able to defeat five or six people of his age with this.

In a sense, this body training technique already belongs to the category of ancient martial arts.That day at Zhang Fan's house, if Wu Guangyao and the others didn't show up, he was going to use this exercise to clean up those people.

Soon, Zhang Fan unknowingly performed a set of body training techniques.

Zhang Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead and felt himself suddenly relaxed, which made him feel even better.

"When you are in a good mood, everything goes well."

This set of body training techniques seems simple, but the precision required in it caused Zhang Fan to suffer a lot in the past.Despite so many years of practice, I always feel that it is a little bit off, and I can't get it together.

However, he did not expect that today, he could type it out so smoothly.

"It's probably affected by the environment. This place is very close to nature, and the air is so good, you can quickly calm yourself down."

Indeed, the reason why Zhang Fan can play so coherently is due to environmental factors, but in fact, the environmental elements only account for a small part, otherwise martial arts practitioners would have to live in the deep mountains. Since then, there has indeed been such a group of people, but in the end, it can only be said that they are better than the people in the city.

The difference between the two is not very big, so the main point should be attributed to this period of time, Zhang Fan's fusion of the soul of the future fighter.

However, Zhang Fan hasn't noticed these for the time being, he just showed a little greed and performed the moves again. This unobstructed feeling refreshed his muscles and bones for a while.He was so comfortable that he almost opened his throat and yelled.

After beating several times, Zhang Fan checked the sky and prepared to go home.

Immediately, he picked up his schoolbag from the ground and walked back.Soon, Zhang Fan came to the teaching building again. At this time, he could see that there were already many students who had passed the examination outside the examination room.

There were even a small number of students in Class A of the third year of high school. Zhang Fan walked over because he saw his two buddies, Li Jian and Wu Tong, who also finished the test papers and came out of the examination room.

At this time, the two of them are concentrating on each other's answers. Once the two people fill in the same answer on the same question, there is a probability of more than 80.00%, which proves that they got the question right.

This method, among the students, is playing with joy.

Zhang Fan knew at a glance that the two of them were comparing answers, so he walked over quietly.

But when the distance between Zhang Fan and Li Jian was rapidly approaching, Zhang Fan suddenly heard Li Jian's next conversation.

"Wu Tong, Zhang Fan probably didn't prepare well for this mock exam, and I don't know how he is feeling. If you see him in the afternoon, don't mention the exam in the morning, lest he be sad." Li Jian As he spoke, he couldn't help but think of Zhang Fan's expression of pain when he handed in the paper in advance a few ten minutes ago, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Li Jian's words were naturally heard by the stopped Zhang Fan. Although his own situation was different from what they understood, Li Jian's words still moved Zhang Fan a little.

Wu Tong nodded, and said: "Don't worry, I will never mention this matter, oh, but having said that, Zhang Fan must be in a very uncomfortable mood now, and I don't know where he went. If it was me , It is estimated that it will collapse!"

Li Jian's face was also a little ugly, he waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about this, let's continue to compare the answers!"

Seeing that they had discussed in advance in order not to make him sad, Zhang Fan's heart was warmed. In Mincheng No. [-] Middle School, at least he had buddies.

Immediately, Zhang Fan took another step and walked towards Li Jian and the others.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Fan patted Li Jian on the back with his hands, and before Li Jian could turn around, Zhang Fan continued, "You two are comparing the answers!" Pretend not to hear on purpose, otherwise it will be embarrassing.

As soon as Li Jian turned around, he saw that it was Zhang Fan, and his face suddenly became a little unnatural. Then he quickly gave Wu Tong a look, signaling him not to mention the exam in front of Zhang Fan. It's what they discussed before.

(End of this chapter)