My Love Life with Ruan Meng Girlfriend

The ideal university in her mind is indeed Tsinghua University.

But this idea has never been shared with anyone, not even her father.

"Guess."

Ye Fan smiled mysteriously, and patted Ning Xi's little head, "Study hard, review what I just said a few times, and it's best to write it down in the class notes."

"A good memory is not as good as a bad pen."

"you……"

Ye Fan's sudden intimacy made Ning Xi blush, her long eyelashes flickering, and she hurriedly looked around, seeing that her classmates were all taking a nap, she felt relieved.

"Student Ye Fan, please don't... touch your hands in the future!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around angrily, and lay down on the table with a hot face.

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth turned slightly, and he stared at the girl's back with a smile.

Use your hands and feet? ? ?

Girl, slowly get used to it...

Chapter 22 Holding the thigh?

Compared with senior one and senior two, the lunch break in senior three is only one hour short.

Near one o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Ting came to the classroom and urged the students to go to self-study.

She was sitting on the podium, and her eyes drifted to Ye Fan's direction from time to time.

After lunch, she deliberately went to Li Wenqing's office.

When I saw the bright red score of 100 on Ye Fan's test paper, I was really shocked.

The composition was not written.

Other than that, no points were lost.

This……

exaggerate!

Could it be that this kid can really get 700 points in the test?

The difficulty of this test paper is very high.

For the subject of English alone, except for Ye Fan who got a perfect score, the rest of the students scored a maximum of 136 points.

Moreover, she asked Li Wenqing, the highest score in Chinese is 124 points.

According to the current situation, if Ye Fan can get full marks in mathematics and comprehensive science.

Then he is the first in the class.

If you don't write the composition, you can still take the first place in the class?

Yang Ting only wanted to say three words.

It's outrageous!

After all, this is Zhenhua.

……

Ye Fan held a thick "General Theory of the History of Mathematics" and read it carefully.

In my mind, the system prompt sounded from time to time.

"Reading for 10 minutes, experience +1."

"Reading for 10 minutes, experience +1."

At any time, he will never miss the opportunity to gain experience.

"jingle!"

The math test begins.

After taking the test paper, Ye Fan glanced at the questions, writing like flying.

The four answers to the multiple-choice questions were instantly filtered, leaving only one correct answer.

So efficient, like a supercomputer.

In just a few minutes, all the multiple-choice questions were completed.

When it came to the big math problem later, his speed was not affected at all.

All kinds of formulas can be pinched at will...

Ten seven minutes.

When Ye Fan put down his pen, only 7 minutes had passed since the exam.

Moreover, he didn't deliberately rush for time.

Made it very relaxed and casual.

After checking it and making sure there were no problems, he chose to hand in the paper.

"Teacher, I hand in the papers."

In an instant, all the students raised their heads one after another, with disbelief on their faces.

How long has it been before you hand in the paper? ? ?

Crazy!

Mathematics teacher Liu Hongwei frowned slightly, showing displeasure, "Sincerely making trouble?"

Ye Fan smiled calmly, "Teacher, I'm really done."

He put the test paper on the desk, and the next second, he clutched his stomach, looking in pain.

"Teacher, my stomach hurts and I want to go to the bathroom."

"..."

Hearing this, all the students gave Ye Fan a thumbs up in their hearts.

What happened in the morning is still vivid in their minds.

The reason is also stomach pain.

This buddy grabbed this reason and squeezed it hard, but there was no one else.

"Go."

Liu Hongwei waved his hand irritably.

To be honest, he had a bad impression of Ye Fan.

very bad.

Super bad.

Every time he was in class, Ye Fan was either absent-minded or reading.

It stands to reason that reading is a good thing.

But the key point is that Ye Fan only read books that have nothing to do with mathematics.

This made Liu Hongwei doubt the level of his lectures.

When I went to the principal's office in the morning, the principal even praised Ye Fan by name.

Say Ye Fan is a genius.

Liu Hongwei was speechless after hearing that.

genius?

fart!

Eight wastes and six harmony, I am the only one who respects fart! ! !

He really wanted to see how many talents this transfer student had that could make the principal appreciate him so much.

Think about it.

Liu Hongwei picked up Ye Fan's test paper and began to correct it.

……

Ning Xi stared at Ye Fan's back and sighed softly.

Does this guy like to be special so much?

and many more……

She suddenly remembered that there was a physical education class in class one this afternoon.

Last time I heard from Luo Yumeng that Ye Fan and Su Qiaoyu from Class [-] sat together for dinner.

Ye Fan handed in the paper ahead of time, maybe it was to meet Su Qiaoyu?

Or rather, a date!

As soon as this thought came up, she couldn't help being agitated, and tapped lightly on the table with her little hands.

"Xiaoxi, what's wrong?"

Luo Yumeng raised her head slightly.

"Nothing, test test!"

Ning Xi suppressed the thoughts in her mind and began to work on the questions seriously.

the other side.

Ye Fan left the classroom and went straight to the library.

Tao Zhong sat at the front desk, reading the book with relish.

"Uncle, thank you very much this morning."