As a man in his forties and a deputy director of the Education Bureau, I have never seen any big scenes.
Hou Dusheng naturally heard the key words in these words.
First, Zhang Fan has very high basketball skills and can kill the president of the basketball club instantly.
Second, Zhang Fan's combat effectiveness is very strong. After all, the instructor who trained in military training with one kick and became the chief instructor speaks volumes.
Moreover, he also knew that last year, the military training instructors at the two colleges of Tsinghua University and Peking University were all from the special operations battalion.
The combat effectiveness can be said to be very powerful.
Suddenly, he also thought of Zhang Fan's other identity, a serving soldier!
Thirdly, Zhang Fan knows medical skills! This is what frightened Hou Dusheng the most.
Medical skills, you know, how old is Zhang Fan now?
Is this treating someone sick? How unnatural must one be to do this?
Fourth, Zhang Fan’s musical talent is off the charts! The music festival is enough to explain everything.
In addition, I am now proficient in twelve foreign languages!
Damn, just ask who else? Who else?
At such an age, with so many skills, what else can be used to describe him other than the word "monster"?
And that good character of being willing to help others and fighting against injustice!
Upon closer inspection, Hou Dusheng's pupils shrank into pinpoint shapes.
My God, this guy Zhang Fan is amazing!
This is simply scary.
No matter which one it is, if you take it out, who among the students in school can compare with it?
Absolutely not!
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Hou Dusheng said three good words in succession, making no secret of his appreciation for Zhang Fan.
It can even be said to be exciting!
Immediately, he continued: "Young man, you are full of blood! I can understand, after all, I was like this when I was young. Otherwise, can I still be called a young man?
I think fighting and other things are just trivial matters. As long as I keep the bottom line in my heart, when I get to my age, it will really be regarded as a good memory!
How can you not be frivolous when you are young!
Otherwise, how can it still be called youth?
Everyone, more or less, has done some stupid things in their youth.
As long as you don't break the law, you can do anything!" Hou Dusheng smiled softly.
After hearing these words, a group of people who were originally prepared to see Zhang Fan's joke were dumbfounded.
this……
Damn, did you give Zhang Fan extra points?
The Hou Dusheng in front of me is fake, right?
Noticing the suspicious eyes of a group of people, Hou Dusheng stood up and smiled softly: "Actually, I hate preaching the most, but that's it for today, I want to say a few more words!
The road is at your own feet. Whichever way you walk will be more exciting and whichever way you will walk without regrets, then just walk on it.
The premise is whether you will regret it!
In terms of learning, I won’t say much more. Knowledge changes your destiny. How to learn and how much you learn are all your business.
Don't wait until you graduate, and then find that you have accomplished nothing, and then no one wants a job, and your girlfriend ends up running away with a rich and handsome man. In the end, you still blame others. This is sad!
Creatures, including us humans, are all about survival of the fittest. If you fail, others will.
Don't think that the earth will stop spinning if you leave it. You must remember that there are millions of Chinese people who don't work hard, have good jobs, and have beautiful girlfriends, they all belong to others!
For example, the student Zhang Fan in front of you.
Just imagine, why does classmate Zhang Fan have such a beautiful girlfriend?" Hou Dusheng pointed at Xuan Ye and said.
Suddenly, the eyes of countless singles turned red.
Damn it, what are you talking about? You have to talk about Zhang Fan and Goddess Ye?
We just put up with preaching. Are you preaching?
He is clearly holding a knife and stabbing into our hearts!
It's not you who feels emotional pain, right? Asshole!
At this moment, Hou Dusheng said again: "Have you ever thought about it? Zhang Fan is good at playing basketball, handsome, masters twelve foreign languages, has medical skills, and most importantly, can protect people when encountering danger.
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Then why don't good girls choose him? Shouldn't they choose you guys who have poor academic performance, have no money and are not handsome, and can just push you to the ground and rub you a hundred times with any big guy?
Don't be ridiculous, if there really is such a girl, she is either blind or out of her mind."
MMP!
At this moment, countless people want to say MMP!
I can give you an example, but can we not talk about Zhang Fan first?
Uncle, please let us beg you, okay?
But the next moment, the eyes of a group of people were also erratic.
Hou Dusheng's words pierced their hearts like a knife.
Although they really want to kill people, these words are quite right!
Survival of the fittest has always existed.
It can be said that from childhood to adulthood.
As we grow older, this feeling becomes more obvious.
For example, take the high school entrance examination and enter a good college.
College entrance examination, get into a good university.
For them to come to Tsinghua University, the whole process is a huge elimination step.
The bloody reality!
It can be said that without comparison, there is no harm.
Yes, Zhang Fan is so outstanding, why didn’t Goddess Ye choose him?
They are not stupid, otherwise, they would not be admitted to Tsinghua University.
Besides, this is the reality!
Suddenly, countless people turned up.
It can be said that he has no fighting spirit at all.
If you think about it carefully, they can't even hold a finger against Zhang Fan!
Paralysis, this is despair.
Do you want them to become like Zhang Fan?
Not to mention anything else, let’s just talk about grades, twelve foreign languages!
You might as well kill me.
Looking at the somewhat depressed expressions of a group of people, Hou Dusheng said again: "Don't compare yourself with classmate Zhang Fan. How many geniuses like him can there be?"
Suddenly, countless people gritted their teeth.
Uncle, can we stop talking about Zhang Fan?
Ah? Leave us a way to survive, okay?
If you're like this, what the hell can I say?
I went to sharpen my knife, believe it or not!
Hou Dusheng, on the other hand, had no such awareness at all. He continued: "Let's not talk about Zhang Fan first, let's talk about ourselves first. Ask yourself, have you done this to the best of your ability now?
Is there any improvement?
Can it be better?"
"Bureau Hou, I think that at this time, we should set a small goal first! For example, first get excellent results in fifteen subjects." Zhang Fan said lightly while chewing on the chicken feet sent by his boss.
It was at this moment that a group of professors who were having tea spurted out.
Each of his eyes stared at Zhang Fan with wide eyes.
Excellent results in fifteen subjects?
You thought they were you!
At the same time, system prompts appeared in front of Zhang Fan.
"Ding, the killing intent from Luo Hao is +678!"
"Ding, the killing intent from Zhang Kun is +878!"
"Ding, the killing intent from Chen Liyang is +999..."
It was at this moment that countless angry shouts started to sound!
"roll!"
Paralysis, fifteen excellent results?
Is it so easy to get?
Do you think we are you?
Your uncle, you will die if you don’t show off, right?