Language volume, twenty-three minutes.

Including composition...

Zhan Chongshan and Yang Ting glanced at each other silently when they saw Ye Fan who was starting to do math papers.

The depths of the eyes are full of shocking colors.

How can it be so fast?

Chinese volume, twenty-three minutes...

Gan! !

Zhan Chongshan gave Yang Ting a wink. Yang Ting immediately understood, picked up the Chinese test paper that Ye Fan had finished, out of the office, and went to the office of the Chinese teacher Li Wenqing.

"Knocking—"

"Please come in."

Yang Ting pushed in.

Seeing that it was Yang Ting, Li Wenqing got up and smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, what are you looking for?"

"right."

Yang Ting put the test paper in front of Li Wenqing and said straightforwardly: "Mr. Li, please help me correct this test paper."

"no problem."

Li Wenqing didn't ask anything, and sat down and began to make corrections.

It was okay at the beginning. The more he got behind, the surprise in his eyes became more obvious. After reading the composition at the end, his face was not only shocked, but shocked.

"Bravo!"

Li Wenqing took a deep breath, his voice filled with eagerness, "Teacher Yang, can you tell me who made this paper?"

"Ye Fan."

"No wonder, no wonder!"

Seeing Li Wenqing's reaction, Yang Ting curiously asked, "Ms. Li, how are your grades?"

"Full marks!"

Li Wenqing looked at the paper in amazement, and said: "The undisputed perfect score, especially the composition, is so well written!"

Yang Ting:…

Although I had this possible expectation in my mind, I was still shocked after hearing the word ‘full score’.

Full score in Chinese...

If it is mathematics, English scores are fine, but Chinese...

Old swan~~~

What kind of fairy is this? ? ?

"Thank you, Teacher Li."

Yang Ting nodded to Li Wenqing, picked up the test paper and left.

As soon as she returned to the principal's office, she was about to report Ye Fan's results to Zhan Chongshan, but she glanced at Ye Fan who was working on the question from the corner of her eye, and she froze in place.

At this moment, Ye Fan had a math test paper on his right hand, and what he was doing was an English test paper.

Yang Ting:…

She looked at her watch silently, and it took only fourteen minutes from when she left the office to when she came back.

Did you finish your math paper in 14 minutes?

While deeply shocked, there was still a trace of numbness.

This student...

Evil!

It's so **** evil! !

Seeing Yang Ting startled, Zhan Chongshan couldn't help laughing wryly.

Let alone Yang Ting, why is he not like that.

The difficulty of this monthly examination paper is very high, higher than any previous monthly examination.

Can…

Ye Fan's performance is really terrible!

Zhan Chongshan has seen countless students, but he has never seen such a terrible student.

He was sure that even if the teacher in the third year of high school did the monthly examination papers, it would not be possible to finish them within ten minutes.

"Really a little guy who makes people invisible."

Zhan Chongshan muttered to himself, looking at Ye Fan with extremely complicated eyes.

He had seen Ye Fan's school status, and Ye Fan's previous grades were average, or even poor.

But the performance in Zhenhua was not like that. He was completely unable to associate the evaluation of Ye Fan's student status with the current Ye Fan.

He's not alone at all!

"Principal, take a look."

Yang Ting put the Chinese paper in front of Zhan Chongshan, said nothing, picked up the math paper on the coffee table and walked out of the office again.

Ten minutes later.

Zhan Chongshan looked at the two bright red 150 points in front of him, twitched the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and muttered to himself, "What kind of monster is this?"

Hearing this, Yang Ting turned and glanced at Ye Fan, a trace of heat flashed deep under her eyes.

Judging from Ye Fan's current performance, he is fully capable of hitting this year's college entrance examination champion.

As the saying goes, one person can ascend to heaven.

The national college entrance examination champion in the national exam is full of gold.

If Ye Fan can win the championship, then her head teacher will follow the tide.

May I ask such a student, who doesn’t love?

"call-"

Ye Fan calmly picked up the English test paper, raised his head and said to Yang Ting: "Teacher, come on."

Yang Ting:…

Zhan Chongshan:...

Ye Fan only spent fifty-four minutes with three test papers.

Yang Ting found a red ballpoint pen from the pen holder on the desk, and sat on the single sofa to correct the English volume.

correct!

correct!

correct! !

In less than four minutes, she put down the pen in her hand.

The bright red number on the test paper is particularly conspicuous.

150!

It's a perfect score again...

Yang Ting took a deep breath, got up and put the test paper in front of Zhan Chongshan.

"No, principal."

Zhan Chongshan:...

Is it really necessary for such a student to join the National Tsing Hua University sprint class?

The National Tsing Hua University sprint class is mainly for the three main courses of language, mathematics and English for students.

Ye Fan’s level of performance is not necessary...

Although the retired professors of National Tsing Hua University are very good, they may be helpless when faced with students who are too good to be like Ye Fan.

How can students who have no shortcomings be taught? ? ?

"This kid is too evil!"

"indeed so!"

"Cough cough—"

Ye Fan, who was doing the comprehensive paper, paused when answering the questions, raised his head and protested to the two of them: "Principal, Teacher Yang; can't you say something nice in front of me?"

While speaking, he raised his brows slightly and said with a smile: "My name is excellent!"

Excellent and excellent, the show of the flower show!

Zhan Chongshan:...

Yang Ting:…

Seeing the speechless appearance of the two of them, Ye Fan smiled faintly, and continued to focus his attention on the summary scroll in front of him, writing extremely fast.

"Okay, get it done!"

A few minutes later, Ye Fan put down his pen and raised the summary scroll in his hand.

This action caused Zhan Chongshan and Yang Ting to be speechless again.

too fast!

Isn't this kid taking the expired rat poison?

The full score is nothing...Bah, the full score is already exaggerated.

But the most important thing is that Ye Fan can get full marks in a very short time, which is even more exaggerated! !

"What are you doing looking at me like this?"

Ye Fan blinked calmly and smiled: "Is there a flower on my face?"

"..."

"Is it all right? The student retire first."

Without giving them a chance to react, Ye Fan got up and walked out of the office.

Staring at Ye Fan's leaving back, Zhan Chongshan sighed slightly, tapping his fingers lightly on the desktop.

"Ms. Yang, I am still looking forward to the performance of the second class in the monthly exam next Monday. Ye Fan already has Ye Fan. I hope that this time your second class can surpass the first class."

"Hope!"

Yang Ting nodded, but she had no hope in her heart.

There are too many top students in this class, and four students have been in the top ten for a long time.

Except for Ning Xi and Deng Yu, the other students in Class 2 would not be able to make it into the top ten at all. Even with Ye Fan, there would be only three.

Back to the classroom.

As soon as Ye Fan sat down, Ning Xi's little hand poked him twice under the table.

"What did you do?"

"Why, miss me?"

The long hair covered the corner of Ye Fan's eyes, and his handsome smile matched with slightly provocative words, full of charm.

Ning Xi was taken aback, her expression changed several times in the blink of an eye.

The slightly immature and pretty face already showed a stunning look.

I've only seen it today, and I've heard of it in the past!

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