My Love Life With My Soft Girlfriend

The number of recommended places?

Or is it the recommended quota of National National Taiwan University?

Lin Ruoyu had a hint of sarcasm on her face. For this, she didn't believe it. Let's not say whether Ye Fan could get the recommended quota of National National Taiwan University. It would be impossible to just refuse to recommend this!

National Tsing Hua University, the first university in Xia State, has no dream of mathematics.

Will anyone refuse the recommended quota of National National Taiwan University?

What a joke! ! !

"I'm not old, just open my mouth, haha—"

Ye Fan had already anticipated Lin Ruoyu's reaction, shrugged, and said, "Teacher Lin also knows about this. If you don't believe it, you can ask him, don't rush to a conclusion."

"it is true!"

In a word, the mockery on Lin Ruoyu's face froze. She turned her head, her face was incredible, her teeth trembled, "Really, really?"

"right!"

Lin Dejiang nodded to confirm and sighed: "Last week, Ye Fan won the gold medal in the National High School Mathematics Competition and won the National National Tsing Hua University's recommended place, but he refused."

"you……"

Lin Ruoyu swallowed hard, and her expression changed rapidly. At this moment, she realized that the words Ye Fan had just said were not complimenting her at all, but trying to trick her.

This guy……

Damn it too!

"Are you crazy?"

At this moment, Lin Ruoyu was surprisingly not angry, but couldn't figure out why Ye Fan would do this, and his voice slightly raised: "Why do you want to reject the National National Tsing Hua University's recommended quota? Do you know how rare this opportunity is?"

The National National Tsing Hua University's recommended places, unexpectedly refused? Gan, waywardness is not so wayward!

What a fool! ! !

"It's not crazy, just want to feel the atmosphere of the college entrance examination. After all, if you don't repeat the exam, you will only have this once in your life. The number of recommended places is only.

Ye Fan's voice couldn't hear any emotions, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, for him, it was indeed a trivial matter.

"..."

Faced with such a plain tone, Lin Ruoyu was speechless. From these words, she heard Ye Fan's self-confidence from his bones, and a hint of arrogance.

"Grandpa, I'm waiting for you at the gate of the school."

Abandoning these words, Lin Ruoyu left, with a little unnaturalness in his back.

"Ye Fan, the reason for your refusal to be recommended is more than that, right?"

Regarding this incident, Lin Dejiang also reported curiously. When he heard about this incident from Zhan Chongshan, his first reaction was impossible.

I have never heard of such a thing before refusing to be admitted to the National National Taiwan University, but Zhan Chongshan's affirmative attitude made Lin Dejiang have to believe it, and sighed deeply in his heart.

It is estimated that this is also the first time that National Tsing Hua University has a closed door.

Taking advantage of his granddaughter's mention of this matter, Lin Dejiang simply took advantage of this opportunity to ask clearly, with doubts in his old voice, he said: "It is just because of the college entrance examination, there is no need to refuse this recommended place. No matter how good your exam is, you still have to choose National Taiwan University in the end."

"Teacher, the genius list has been set up this year." Ye Fan reminded him calmly.

Hearing this, Lin Dejiang was taken aback and patted his silver hair, "Yes, yes, I don't have a good memory when I'm old, and I forgot about such important things."

A clear color flashed in his eyes, and his voice was surprised, "Want to hit the genius list?"

"right."

Ye Fan nodded slightly.

In fact, he doesn't really value whether he will hit the genius list. The reason why he gave up the recommended place is because he and Ning Xi accompanied Ning Xi in the college entrance examination, that's all.

Talent list? It's just a cover!

But this kind of thing is not suitable for speaking out, he just knows it.

Lin Dejiang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "That's right, it is not a problem to hit the genius list with your results. It is not impossible to play well, and it is not impossible to even be at the forefront of the genius list. You can really fight for it."

He got up and walked in front of Ye Fan, raised his hand and patted Ye Fan's shoulder, "Come on, I am optimistic about you!"

"Thank you, teacher."

-

The language test in the classroom was very quiet, only the rustling of writing sounded.

"report."

Ye Fan appeared at the door of the classroom, holding a stack of math papers in his hands.

In an instant, everyone raised their heads and looked towards the door. When they saw the test paper in Ye Fan's hand, they were filled with doubts.

What's up?

Pang Qiuping was not surprised, because Lin Dejiang had already greeted him in advance, nodded and said: "Hurry in, time is a bit tight, and it's okay if you pay him a while later."

"good."

Ye Fan returned to his seat holding the test paper. As soon as he sat down, he felt a little foot kicking himself, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Take the exam well. I will explain to you after class."

"Um."

Ning Xi responded, and then returned his attention to the test paper in front of him.

Ye Fan put the test paper in the drawer, picked up the Chinese test paper in front of him, and quickly scanned it. With his right index finger curled up, the ballpoint pen on his hand happened to fly into his hand by accident, and the whole movement went smoothly.

Reading break rolls, getting a God.

At this moment, he can particularly understand the meaning of this sentence.

From a logical causal point of view, the more you read, the better you write, but it is undeniable that people who write better in general will certainly not read less, and the scope of the article involved will be better than that of ordinary scholars. Be broad.

In the language test, apart from some memory-oriented questions, the rest is to test reading comprehension. When you read enough books, no matter what the problem is, you can see the essence at a glance.

composition? It's even more handy!

In less than 20 minutes, Ye Fan had already put down his pen. When Pang Qiuping walked to the back of the classroom, he raised the test paper in his hand and asked in a low voice, "Teacher, can you hand in the paper in advance?"

"Normally."

Pang Qiuping glanced at Ye Fan, with a smile in his eyes, and raised his hand to take Ye Fan's test paper, "But if it's you, it's not impossible."

For good students, teachers are generally more tolerant, including him.

"Thank you teacher."

"You can do other things, but you can't influence others, especially if you are at the same table, understand?"

"clear."

Ye Fan pressed the corner of his mouth and glanced at the girl who was writing, with a gentle smile on her face.

He looked up at the clock on the blackboard. It was fourteen minutes before get out of class was over. He took out the math paper in the drawer and quickly corrected it. The speed of correction was very fast, but the movement of turning the test paper was very light, and he was afraid to issue it. The voice was too loud, disrupting Ning Xi's thinking.

This is the case. Before the end of get out of class, all 21 math papers have been corrected.

Ye Fan looked at the top test paper and sighed slightly in his heart, "Sure enough, I didn't take the test well."

"jingle--"

As the bell rang after class, the students began to hand in their papers.

After returning from the paper, Ning Xi was taken aback. There was a math paper on the table in front of her with bright red numbers reflected on it.

110 points!

Seeing this score, the girl's eyelashes blinked, her red lips pouted, and her white face was full of unhappiness.

"cough--"

Observing this little detail, Ye Fan didn't say a word, and pulled the test paper in front of him, picked up the red ballpoint pen at hand, swish twice, and the score on the scroll had changed.

150 points!

"Make a mistake."

Ye Fan looked natural, as if nothing had happened before, and said without changing his face: "This is your achievement, come on, laugh."

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