As soon as Peng Yibo said that, the whole office seemed to be quiet, and even the cicadas in summer seemed to be far away.

Zhang Kun was silent, looking at Peng Yibo who was sneering, and Zhang Kun suddenly smiled softly: "Consultant Peng, this is probably just your guess."

Peng Yibo narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Kun with a cold voice: "My school title is a professor, so please call me Professor Peng!"

"Sorry, but to me, you are just my counselor now, so I don't think it's wrong to call you Counselor Peng. If you want me to call you a professor, just wait for when you start teaching me professional courses." Zhang Kun smiled purely.

Peng Yibo's eyes trembled, and his right hand placed on the desk couldn't help but clench his fists tightly. After a while, Peng Yibo snorted coldly: "Since you don't want to scream, then don't scream, but I think you won't have the chance to scream again in the future."

Zhang Kun didn't care at all and stood quietly in front of Peng Yibo with Shu in his arms.

Looking at Zhang Kun's appearance as if he was not afraid of boiling water, Peng Yibo's face became colder and he looked at Zhang Kun coldly: "As for whether what I said is true, you and I know it."

Zhang Kun still chuckled: "Consultant Peng, if you are going to say these things, it would be boring, it's just a waste of time."

"If you have evidence, take it out, otherwise... I also came in with the formal admission notice attached to Xiangnan. After the school review, since the school has no objection, I think my identity is completely fine."

After hearing Zhang Kun's words, Peng Yibo looked at Zhang Kun deeply, then raised his lips and showed a sneer: "Do you think I would call you here without evidence?"

Zhang Kun was stunned, and then Peng Yibo threw the information he had read in front of Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun lowered his head and glanced.

Student record file?

Zhang Kun's eyes froze, but soon Zhang Kun smiled and looked up at Peng Yibo: "Is this the evidence you said?"

Just a student record file, what is this? It’s not a fake, what is he afraid of?

Peng Yibo sneered: "Yes, this is my evidence."

"A guy who scored only two or three hundred in the middle and final exams of the first and second grades of high school and second grades each time can actually get into the Xiangnan eight-year system, which is only ten points lower than Tsinghua and Peking University. Tell me, is this possible?"

"What's more, I think you know better than me that even if you score the highest score in your college entrance examination in that class, you may not be able to get into the eight-year system."

Peng Yibo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhang Kun deeply: "With your foundation, it is difficult to learn university courses. Even if it is the first class of the school year, I can't understand it, right?"

Listening to Peng Yibo's words, Zhang Kun's face changed slightly, his eyes were slightly ecstatic, but he suddenly remembered that he had seen Ye Nantian before.

However, in Peng Yibo's eyes, Zhang Kun's appearance was probably his words that worked.

Peng Yibo sneered in his heart: "That's right, you can't accept the first course. What about other subjects? None of them is easier than physics."

"The eight-year system requires 120 credits to be completed in the first two years. Do you think it is possible to complete it with your ability?"

"So, I'll give you another last chance to apply for transfer to school by myself. Whether you leave Xiangnan Affiliated First Affiliated Department or transfer to other departments, as long as you no longer appear in front of me, I'll pretend that I've never discovered it. I think it's okay to do this with your *."

"Think about it yourself, will you be eliminated in two years, or should you save some face now and apply for transfer by yourself." Peng Yibo sneered at Zhang Kun.

At this time, after Peng Yibo finished speaking, Zhang Kun had already come to his senses.

He still didn't think clearly about the strange scene that had appeared before, and he didn't know why Ye Nantian appeared. Since that's the case, he wouldn't think about it anymore. Zhang Kun has always had this kind of personality.

However, Zhang Kun was silent for a while when Peng Yibo's words, then raised his head and showed a smile on his face: "First of all, I admit that my grades were not very good before, but can I say that I worked hard in the last year and then the college entrance examination broke out?"

"Second, if it's a credit problem, then you don't have to worry about Counselor Peng. Since I have entered the eight-year system, I am naturally mentally prepared. I also believe in myself. I will definitely have no problem with what others can do."

Zhang Kun has made up his mind to beat him to death and refuse to admit it. If he can, he will delay it. If he can, he will. Anyway, Zhang Kun always feels that he is thick-skinned enough, and saying irrelevant lies will not be under any pressure for him.

What's more, although he didn't know why Peng Yibo was so disgusted with him, he even repeatedly wanted to drive him out of school.

However, since Peng Yibo's hostility has been confirmed, Zhang Kun naturally put Peng Yibo in a hostile position.

Counselor, professor, doctoral supervisor..., each with bigger names, but so what? You want to drive me out of school, why should I respect you so much?

It’s serious. If you finally make your mother happy, you must not mess up the matter.

Even, not only can you not mess up, but you also have to make it beautiful.

Don’t my mom hopes that I can go to a good university?

OK, then I not only have to go to a good university now, but I also have to finish the past eight years and get a doctoral certificate back.

I guess my mother will definitely be very happy after having that thing.

So, for my mother, I will definitely finish the eight-year program. I will get the doctoral hat and no one can stop it.

Listening to Zhang Kun's quibbling, a trace of gray flashed across Peng Yibo's face. He slapped the table suddenly and said angrily: "Do you believe what you said?"

Zhang Kun showed a innocent smile on his face: "I believe it."

"You, you..." Peng Yibo's eyes trembled, and he pointed his hand at Zhang Kun, panting.

But after you for a long time, Peng Yibo no longer said anything. Finally, he slapped the desk with a "bang" and glared at Zhang Kun.

"I tell you, you can go through the wrong path when you enter Xiangnan, but there is absolutely no wrong path when you learn knowledge. If you come to Xiangnan, you will be destined to gain nothing."

However, facing Peng Yibo's roar, Zhang Kun still smiled: "This is not a matter of trouble for counselor Peng."

Zhang Kun looked at Peng Yibo's panting and didn't want to get angry too much, so he nodded slightly: "If counselor Peng has nothing else, I want to leave first. There will be class in the afternoon, and I will go to the dormitory to prepare materials later."

Peng Yibo's eyes trembled, and then he pointed to the door suddenly: "…."

Although Peng Yibo did not speak, it seemed that a word appeared out of thin air.

Zhang Kun smiled indifferently, then turned around and left with Shu in his arms.

However, after turning around, the smile on Zhang Kun's face disappeared instantly, he pouted and opened his mouth, and secretly uttered three words: Lao Wudie...

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Chapter completed!