Chapter 83 First Exam (1)

The next morning, Ye Fan dragged his tired body that had not been sleeping for a night and conducted another assessment. Liu Qing and Ye Ping were very satisfied with this assessment. The two judges stood up and applauded, and Xiao Yang also burst into tears: "This is all our credit!" Although he had no idea what changes Ye Fan had in these four days.

"Let's go!" Everyone looked at Ye Fan with confidence.

"What do you do?" Ye Fan asked Ye Ping. He had been concentrating on practicing skills these days, so he didn't even bother to ask how Ye Ping would get into Delin Middle School.

Ye Ping smiled slightly and said, "I have my own way!"

"For safety, we won't send you there. Don't make a joke. You're kidnapped before you even entered Delin's gate!" Xiao Yang said.

"There are no strange people around the Normal University recently. I can't guarantee that they will leave this range." Liu Qing said.

"Don't worry, who can recognize me like this now?" Ye Fan put on a suit and tie and pushed the glasses on his nose.

"Well, that's right!" Liu Qing nodded. Ye Fan now looked different, and his aura was so hidden that he couldn't even notice it. If anyone could see through it, he would be willing to die.

Ye Fan waved to everyone and just stepped out of the door...

"Ye Fan!" Ye Ping suddenly called out, his voice full of true feelings.

"What?" Ye Fan turned around, and the two looked at each other for a long time.

"You are dead!" Ye Ping said suddenly.

"Ah?" Ye Fan was stunned.

"From now on, you are not Ye Fan, what are you...?" Ye Ping turned around and asked.

"Oh!" Xiao Yang responded, went back to find the information, and after searching for a long time, he said, "Well, it's Fan Ye."

"You are not Ye Fan, but Fan Ye." Ye Ping repeated.

"I understand!" Ye Fan was not angry.

Ye Fan left.

The three of them stared at the door that had just been closed for a long time. "This mission is a bit more difficult for him." Ye Ping said.

"But it's okay, if he just hides his true identity, he is already very good now." Liu Qing said.

Xiao Yang was speechless, only he knew that in addition to hiding himself, Ye Fan also had the task assigned to him by the Blood Dusk.

Ye Fan was in a very good mood when he walked on the street. He had mastered the "empty" skills. However, he knew that it was far from enough. At present, he could only control his breath and maintain this state. But if he could "receive" in this state, it would be even more terrible.

The accuracy of the aura of "star killing" is comparable to that of ordinary craftsmen. If you breathe into the enemy while pretending to be an ordinary person, and then approach as an ordinary person... and take action... it will be foolproof. It's a pity that others can't detect themselves at the moment, and they can't find who the art is. Because they dare not command the aura to do anything else.

A taxi was stopped by Ye Fan. "Delin Middle School." Ye Fan said.

The driver looked back and smiled, "This teacher went to Delin Middle School to take the recruitment exam, right?"

"Huh? How do you know?" Ye Fan was strange on the one hand, but proud on the other hand. It seemed that his appearance was very successful, so he called the teacher when he came up.

The driver said: "Delin Middle School openly recruits teachers, which is big news! The treatment of Delin Middle School is beyond words! More importantly, it is all the children of nobles. Maybe you can get along well with a good relationship and will become successful in a few years. It is for this reason that Delin Middle School has to recruit teachers frequently."

Ye Fan listened to the driver's gossip, but he didn't know whether it was true or false, but it seemed quite reasonable.

"Teacher, did you graduate from A Normal University? You can do it where you were before!" The driver couldn't finish talking as soon as he started. This is a common problem for taxi drivers.

Ye Fan saw that this opportunity seemed to be just right to practice, so he briefly repeated the memorized information.

A few minutes later, the driver was stunned and said, "I am worthy of being a teacher. I can speak clearly and clearly at a glance."

Ye Fan was stunned and realized that this was just a casual chat. If someone asked him this in the future and repeated it in accordance with the script, he would easily make a mistake.

Delin Middle School arrived soon.

The scene in front of the door made me vaguely return to more than half a year ago, when I was taking the college entrance examination.

Ye Fan saw people entering Delin Middle School one after another, their outfits were similar to their own, but their ages were different. Their appearance after putting on makeup was considered to be young here.

Ye Fan got out of the car and came to the gate slowly. The guard in front of the gate looked at him, and Ye Fan took the initiative to shake out his admission ticket to show him. The opponent took it and glanced: "The 11th examination room is on the third floor." The guard pointed the way.

There is no examination room number on the admission ticket, and Ye Fan only knew at this moment that he could actually be ranked in the 11th examination room, and it is conceivable how many people would sign up for it.

Ye Fan has successfully entered the gate of Delin University. He didn't expect it to be so easy. Perhaps there were some skilled people among those who just now, and they had already checked himself.

Delin Middle School covers a large area, but in fact there are not many students. This can be seen from the fact that there is only one teaching building. Although City A is a big city, there are not so many aristocratic students. The legendary children of important political and business personnel actually only account for a small number of schools. Most of the students actually only have this spare money at home, so they send their children to this school with a very good reputation. But if they have this spare money, the family conditions are already very outstanding.

Ye Fan climbed to the third floor of the teaching building and found the classroom in the 11th examination room.

There were already many people sitting in the room, but it was extremely quiet. Someone in front of the door took Ye Fan's admission ticket and pointed him at the seat.

Ye Fan sat down and began to look around. Thinking that this was a group of teachers sitting in the classroom for an exam, Ye Fan suddenly couldn't help but laugh.

Soon the bell rang and the exam began. One person walked into the classroom, put a stack of test papers on the table and said, "The exam time is one and a half hours. Each person will get a test paper and put it on the table after the exam." After that, he left and brought it to the door.

Everyone rushed to the podium to get the test papers, and everyone was just in handing out one.

Everyone had already started answering questions, but Ye Fan was surprised that there was no invigilator for this exam. What a pleasant test experience. I knew the answer in advance, and there was no invigilator for the exam. Ye Fan thought about starting to answer questions, and the questions were exactly the same as the one he got in advance. Ye Fan was so anxious that he had already answered them all in half an hour. The man seemed to have not said what he should do if he wanted to hand in the paper in advance, so Ye Fan had to sit quietly.

Looking around, the exam without invigilator was so quiet that Ye Fan dared not dream of it. In his student days, not to mention that there was no invigilator, as long as the invigilator went out to spit out a saliva, the classroom was full of whispers and whispers. If he went out for a while, even robbery could happen: robbing the test paper, robbing the calculation paper, etc. But at this moment... Ye Fan couldn't help but exclaim that this was the legendary role model!

He had no idea that the nature of this test was completely different from the nature of the tests he took when he was a student.

Compared with the college entrance examination, the interests involved in this exam are clearer and clearer. Everyone sitting in this classroom is naked competitors, and everyone wishes that everyone can have a blank paper and only have a full mark. In this case, the exam paper is hiding, let alone help each other, and advance and retreat together.

However, although they will not provide help to the other party, there are many people who are more self-reliant.

Faced with these comprehensive exams, even the old teachers who have been teaching for decades are probably not as comfortable as Ye Fan. Although they teach tirelessly in one course, they have abandoned the knowledge in other courses for many years, just like ordinary people. At this time, they were forced to do that activity that they regarded as unforgivable.

Ye Fan opened his eyes. The teachers' cheating methods could only make him sigh: What is the old man? What is the experienced person? A teacher who often fights with students is also easy to use for all kinds of cheating techniques.

Although Ye Fan could not mobilize his breath at will, his eyesight was still there, and almost no one's small movements could escape his eyes.

Thinking of the teachers in front of him, and when thinking about how many students cheated and were scolded by these teachers, Ye Fan suddenly couldn't help but get angry.

With a bang, Ye Fan slapped the table and stood up.

Everyone's eyes shot over.

"You, you, you, you..." Ye Fan clicked a few people nearby and shouted: "What are you doing!"

These people are undoubtedly cheating. Some are cheating, some are sending text messages, and some are making phone calls. After Ye Fan pointed it out without hesitation, they each showed panic expressions.

"Be a role model!" Ye Fan said heartbrokenly. In fact, he was not sad at all, and even felt gloating. He was more contempt. It was not contempt for cheating in exams, but contempt for these teachers. To put it bluntly, Ye Fan was now venting his anger for the students as a student.

The classroom was quiet. Everyone was staring at the door, but no one came in.

The panicked people felt relieved. A young teacher not far from Ye Fan said to Ye Fan: "Brother, you are all making a living, why are you going to do this?"

Ye Fan could not have thought that such words would be said from a teacher, and he was shocked.

Another person shouted a little further away: "Do you kid want to kick us out like this? This move is a bit too dark!" This time he spoke a middle-aged teacher, who seemed gentle, but he spoke like a hooligan. Seeing that Ye Fan had yelled before, he didn't attract anyone, and his voice immediately became high.

"How do you teach students in normal times?" Ye Fan was obviously a person who couldn't tell the truth. He wanted him to have a passionate and tear-jerking warning made these teachers feel ashamed of themselves. He could not do it even if he died. What's more, these teachers are the masters of this. Even if Ye Fan said it, it would be of no use.

The question without any weight in his eyes is naturally like a rock sinking into the sea. Several cheating teachers saw Ye Fan slamming the table with great strength, but what he said was nothing but the same, and no one cared about it.

"Don't pay attention to him, hurry up!" Someone spoke out. The teachers immediately started to work again. Those who were cheating secretly just now couldn't attract anyone when they saw such loud voices, and cheating became even more blatant.

Ye Fan was full of resentment, and he had only one idea: to kill all these people.
Chapter completed!