The next day, Zhang Kun bid farewell to Yiyi's reluctance to leave, and then returned to Nanhu with Yu Fei's promise.

Since then, Zhang Kun's life has basically stabilized.

The four major companies have special professional managers to manage, and with the four spirits staring, Zhang Kun just needs to show off from time to time, listen to some reports, and then convey some opinions of the four spirits.

According to the established plan, the four major companies gradually got on track. Even the materials companies that had slow development in the early stages also came on the road after the sudden Hong Kong Island Magic Group and signed some strategic cooperation. After authorizing some basic high-tech materials production patents for free, they also began to embark on the road of rapid development.

And the metal processing company that Cui Chuanchang asked him, and Zhang Kun also asked Yang Fei to take responsibility.

In Zhang Kun's opinion, electroplating is a main product, and it is also a gold-based product. It should be okay to take care of the metal processing by the way. Of course, Yang Fei's treatment has also been appropriately improved.

Apart from walking to the company from time to time, Zhang Kun basically stayed at school. He only occasionally went to the hospital on weekends to help with a few surgeries.

Even Yan Ruoning seemed to have gradually let go of some of the thoughts in his heart and no longer bothered Zhang Kun too much.

Apart from that, Zhang Kun basically no longer has anything to do with, and he really lives an ordinary life as he said.

Life is just passing day by day, and in a blink of an eye, it is the end of Zhang Kun’s first semester in college.

After the cold-looking counselor Peng Yibo gave the final exam arrangements, Zhang Kun welcomed a series of examination plans.

Although he is only a freshman, Zhang Kun has many exams due to his master's and doctoral studies.

The compulsory ones include advanced mathematics, physics, chemistry, biology, thinking, English, and sports. Under the pressure of 120 credits in two years, Zhang Kun chose to study the basics of heart, rehabilitation, acupuncture, traditional ethics, traditional philosophy, etc., with a total of 14 subjects.

If it were before, Zhang Kun would have had a numb scalp after hearing so many exams. Fortunately, he had the golden fingers left by Ye Nantian, so Zhang Kun was not under much pressure. Compared with other classmates, he looked relaxed.

Yes, with such a cheating golden finger, if Zhang Kun still can't get the credits, he can really die.

It’s not like you want to get a full score. As long as you have to pass the exam, you can pass the exam. So, what pressure can Zhang Kun have?

So Zhang Kun enjoyed the tense but relaxed exam step by step.

However, a few days after the exam, the results came out...

Zhang Kun walked in the administrative building of the South Campus with the printed transcript with a pale face. After searching for the Mabang office and not finding Peng Yibo, he walked towards the school teacher dormitory building without saying a word.

He quickly walked to the front of Room 2 on the third floor of the dormitory building. The door was open, and Zhang Kun knocked on the door with a blue face.

"Please come in!" The familiar and annoying voice came. Zhang Kun's mouth moved, and then he walked directly in the direction where the sound came.

The house is an old-fashioned 211 suite model, with two bedrooms, living room, kitchen and bathroom. Peng Yibo has not married yet, so he has no children, so one bedroom was converted into a study.

Zhang Kun walked straight into the study and saw Peng Yibo lowering his head and writing something with a calm face. Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, Peng Yibo raised his head.

When he saw Zhang Kun standing in front of him, with a gray face, Peng Yibo's calm face slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and then he returned to his former appearance as if he was Wubo.

"Is there something wrong?"

The words "Leng Bingbing" and the look of contempt in Peng Yibo's eyes, Zhang Kun's eyes trembled, and finally couldn't help but feel angry. He slapped the report card in his hand on Peng Yibo's desk.

"Is there anything wrong? You know what's wrong!" Zhang Kun's face was half blue, his eyes stared at Peng Yibo, and his teeth said.

Peng Yibo glanced at the report card and seemed to be indifferent to Zhang Kun's evil deeds. Instead, he put down the pen in his hand, and a smile appeared on his cold face: "Why, the exam is not ideal?"

Peng Yibo raised his lips and showed a light smile: "I said at the beginning that there may be a back door to go to school, but knowledge cannot be taken at all. He can go through evil ways for a while, but he will never be able to walk through it for a lifetime."

Hearing Peng Yibo's words, Zhang Kun's eyes trembled, his eyes stared at the rare chuckling face, and gritted his teeth and said word by word: "You and I know who is doing evil deeds."

As Zhang Kun spoke, his eyes were still looking at Peng Yibo's eyes, and the anger in his eyes was really clear.

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, the smile in Peng Yibo's eyes froze, and the smile on his face slowly became cold again. However, he didn't speak, but just leaned against the seat and looked at Zhang Kun lightly.

Looking at Peng Yibo's appearance, for some reason, the anger in Zhang Kun's eyes began to slowly calm down, and his gritted teeth were slightly relaxed, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Peng Yibo, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"A crooked way? This word is well used!"

As he said that, Zhang Kun grabbed the transcript on the table and then turned to Peng Yibo and Yang Yang: "The fourteen exams are usually divided into zeros. Everyone else in the department adds up, so there are not as many duck eggs as me."

"Peng Yibo, Professor Peng, do you think this is normal?" Zhang Kun sneered.

"I don't know who is the wrong way. For the sake of my own selfishness, I have no choice but to communicate with others and maliciously evaluate the low scores of students. Is this your ethics as an educator?"

"Professor, I'll call me a beast." Zhang Kun spitted hard at Peng Yibo's desk, with an indescribable disgusting look on his face.
Chapter completed!