Huang Sansheng really wanted to beat Zhang Fan to death.
You know, this is a year of study!
Can you do it in fifteen days?
What a joke!
No, it’s not just art majors. If you want to skip a grade, you have to take a make-up exam fifteen days later in the second semester of your freshman year. Last semester, the school’s system was for twelve credits.
In other words, Zhang Fan must take two elective subjects in addition to professional courses!
Moreover, to get excellent results in professional courses, you must pass the other two subjects!
Otherwise, you will definitely not be able to successfully skip a level!
You know, every year at Tsinghua, there are some people who leapfrog the next level, but definitely not many!
Moreover, there are definitely no freshmen who have jumped over the years.
Not even freshmen.
Basically, it is the end of the first semester of sophomore year and jumps directly to the second semester of junior year. Or it is the end of the first semester of junior year and jumps directly to the second semester of senior year!
Everyone has been preparing for a year. Why the hell are you telling me now that fifteen days is enough time?
If I believe your evil deeds, do you believe that I will pick up a brick and beat you to death?
You can pretend to be a bitch, and you can't pretend to be a bitch. Don't you have any bitch in your heart?
"Zhang Fan, don't be too ambitious. Slow down and learn the basics step by step. According to your talent, you should be able to learn all the knowledge in freshman and sophomore year in one year. By then, you will
I can now be in the same class as your little girlfriend.
Tell me, if you take the make-up exam fifteen days later, if you fail in every subject, won't you be laughed at by others?"
Huang Sansheng said earnestly.
Look what you did when you came to Tsinghua University. Who doesn’t know you?
It's fine if no one knows you. Now that you are so famous, what will people think if you take the make-up exam?
With your actions, there is no doubt that people in Tsinghua University are trash!
Tsinghua University is one of the top universities in China!
How can people who can go to school here be bad at learning?
When the time comes, you will definitely become the target of public criticism!
"That's right, Brother Fan, let me downgrade to the same class as you. There are no requirements for downgrading. You just need to go to the Academic Affairs Office and go through a process!" Xuan Ye also said quickly.
Zhang Fan smiled brightly, with a confident smile at the corner of his mouth: "Yi Zi, you don't believe me, I'm so sad. Huh, isn't it just the three subjects in freshman year? For me, it's not easy to get it, so let's put it like this
It’s settled, just wait for me to go to your class!”
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Huang Sansheng's eyes were filled with anticipation.
"Okay, okay, since you want to experience it, then go and try it, but you have to be prepared to be ridiculed by everyone in the school. For fifteen days, you thought you were a Wenqu star descending to earth!" Huang Sansheng also disappeared.
No trace of temper.
Zhang Fan's words were so firm, what else could he say?
At this moment, Huang Sansheng only has one sentence to say.
Zhang Fan chuckled: "Old Huang, I'm your disciple. It hurts my heart that you don't believe me so much. Why did I agree to be your disciple? I'm simply being unkind."
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Listening to these words, Huang Sansheng was so angry that he was speechless.
Damn, are you being unkind to others?
Should I say this?
Immediately, Huang Sansheng turned his head and left directly.
"If you want to go, just go. Don't tell others that you are my disciple in the future. I can't afford to disgrace this person!" Huang San shouted angrily.
Looking at Huang Sansheng who left angrily, Xuan Ye's beautiful eyes blinked: "Brother Fan, look how angry you made Professor Huang!"
Zhang Fan chuckled: "Why am I angry with him? It's obviously because he is petty. Besides, it's me who is going to make up the exam, not him! Why is he so angry? It's easy to eat carrots and worry about nothing."
Upon hearing this, Di Xile's teeth grinded together.
Small-minded?
If He Shanyuan became your teacher, he would be so angry after hearing this.
But immediately, a strange color flashed in Di Xile's beautiful eyes.
She wanted to see what Zhang Fan would be like when he took the make-up exam fifteen days later.
"Yi Zi, please help me think about it. Are there any subjects that can be solved by rote memorization? I want two!" Zhang Fan said.
Xuan Ye smiled lightly, and two dimples appeared immediately.
"There are many, such as literature courses, history courses, and archeology subjects. Many majors in them rely on memory!"
Zhang Fan thought for a moment and then said: "Then choose two subjects from the archeology discipline!"
"Tch, two subjects are enough? You are really open-minded. At least you chose four subjects. Do you still think you can get excellent results in your art major?" Di Xile said with wide eyes.
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Zhang Fan stared at Di Xile and said with an evil smile: "How about we make a bet? If I win..."
Before Zhang Fan could finish his words, Di Xile started shouting: "Humph, who wants to bet with you! If you want to take advantage of me, there's no way!"
Di Xile directly rejected Zhang Fan without hesitation!
What a joke!
Bet with Zhang Fan?
She never wants to bet with Zhang Fan again in her life!
At this moment, He Yang ran over.
"Brother Fan, why do I see Professor Huang's angry face?" He Yang asked.
Zhang Fan smiled softly: "Who knows, senior, you came just in time to help me get a few sets of information books for art majors and archeology subjects! They are from the first and second semesters of freshman year, I need them urgently!"
"Ah, what do you want to do with this? Study in advance? There are only three subjects. Didn't you say you want to get excellent results in 15 subjects?" He Yang asked.
Zhang Fan smiled charmingly: "Let's do these three first, and we'll talk about the others later. As soon as possible, the make-up exam will be in fifteen days, and I'm in a hurry to use it!"
He Yang's eyes popped out when he heard this.
"Damn, Brother Fan, what do you want to do? Make up the exam? Do you want to take the make-up exam?" He Yang screamed.
Zhang Fan nodded noncommittally: "There is no way, I can't let my Ye Zi downgrade to be in the same class as me. Hurry, the sooner the better!"
He Yang's mood was very complicated. At this moment, he finally understood why Professor Huang looked angry.
Zhang Fan is so angry at her feelings!
He is Zhang Fan’s teacher!
In addition to the things Zhang Fan has done in school these days, if Zhang Fan fails the make-up exam and gets a bad grade, wouldn't it be a slap in his face?
"Don't be dazed, senior, I'm very pressed for time! Hurry!" Zhang Fan urged.
He Yang nodded and immediately took out his cell phone.
"Boy, please do something for me. Get me all the materials for the art major and archeology, as well as the freshman year."
"Ah, Brother Yang, what do you want to do!"
"Zhang Fan wants to make up the exam and skip a grade. Don't tell anyone about this! Get it done for me quickly!"
However, the next moment, such a post appeared on the school forum!
"Breaking news, Zhang Fan is going to take the make-up exam, and he wants to skip a grade!"
After seeing this post, countless people immediately screamed.
"Holy shit, this guy Zhang Fan made another big news?"
"MMP, he is only a freshman, and school has only started for a few days!"
"Fuck, does this guy want to go to heaven? He's overstepped his rank? If I believe his evil deeds, he can't stop for two days?"
"I'm not bragging. If Zhang Fan can successfully leapfrog the next level, I will live stream the meal, two big bowls."
"Hahaha, Zhang Fan is a bitch. I want to see how he dies this time. There are only fifteen days until the make-up exam!"