"This teacher is very handsome and has strong conversations. He is really a model for us!" He shouted when he came up.

"I don't know what the teacher calls me?" asked one person.

"Fan Ye." Ye Fan replied. Seeing the sweet smiles of the people around him, he thought that he might begging him not to make a statement that they cheated.

"What a good name!" The oldest among the group of people shouted: "The same name as Fan Ye, a native of the Southern Dynasty, the author of the historical book "Book of the Later Han", is a very talented name."

"Teacher Fan is not just teaching Chinese or history subjects, right?" a man quipped.

Ye Fan's face suddenly changed. If there are any loopholes in his identity now, the teacher who doesn't know what course he is is obviously one of them. This guy accidentally stepped on Ye Fan's tail. The teacher asked the other party what subject it was, which was the most common ceramic method. Who would know that this was a fake person in front of him!

"I think I already know what you are here. Don't worry, what happened in the morning has passed." Ye Fan slowly pretended to be gentle, and the real line in his heart was: Get out of here.

"Teacher Fan is really a pleasure." Teacher Yi stretched out his thumb and praised. Although he didn't know whether Ye Fan's words were true or not, they had already made a clear statement, and no one could continue to say anything.

"Teacher Fan, do you want to have a meal together if you are a favor?" Suddenly someone was anxious and said that eating people is short-speaking, so it would be safer to invite him to have a meal!

Ye Fan left to go to dinner, but now someone took the initiative to treat me, so he felt that there was nothing to refuse, so he nodded and agreed. Everyone was happy. Ye Fan shouted in his heart: Classmates, look at me, how many teachers have blackmailed me to dinner at one time. Role-playing is really interesting.

When eating, he was inevitably inseparable from the dual attacks of material and spirit. Ye Fan was praised for nine days and felt like he was overwhelmed by the emperor.

"The things in the morning have passed like this, and we can't do this again in the afternoon!" Ye Fan taught him earnestly. He really regarded himself as a role model for being a role model and forgot that he was actually the peak of cheating.

The teachers nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

The exam started again in the afternoon. Ye Fan's performance was as usual. Although several cheaters were unable to do anything, they felt that Ye Fan had finally settled at noon, and his mood was very different from that in the morning. The afternoon exam ended steadily.

"We will contact you with the contact information you left on the registration form during these three days. Please pay attention to keeping the contact information open." Finally, the humanitarianism of taking away the test papers.

Ye Fan returned home.

"How is it?" the three of them asked together when they saw him coming back.

Ye Fan explained the process like this.

"It's not easy to make a living." Xiao Yang expressed deep sympathy for the experiences of several teachers.

"However, there is not even an invigilator. This doesn't seem like a test that strictly screens teachers!" Xiao Yang muttered again.

"Is there a surveillance system?" Xiao Yang continued, he was all talking alone.

"If you use a surveillance system to monitor the exam, you don't have to make the camera so secret, right? I paid attention to it and couldn't find it." Ye Fan said.
Chapter completed!