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Chapter 162 Unreasonable

"Okay, then I'll call Lao Du later, and take note of his number by the way. When you go to the University of Foreign Languages ​​tomorrow, you can contact him if the leaders of their school intervene."

Principal Bai took a sip of tea, smiled and changed the subject and asked, "How are you preparing for the competition?"

Zhang Xiaofan only remembered after being reminded that Principal Bai helped him register for a Mathematical Olympiad competition. If he said now that he almost forgot, he felt that Principal Bai would immediately turn his back and not help.

"Everything is ready, just waiting to meet the geniuses from other universities."

Zhang Xiaofan scratched his head, vowed, and patted his chest confidently.

"Very well, go about your business."

Principal Bai put down the tea cup slowly and waved his hand towards Zhang Xiaofan, his small eyes narrowed into a thin line with a smile.

Zhang Xiaofan came out of Principal Bai's office and wandered back to his dormitory alone.

After the midterm exams for Nandong and others, the three boys completely relaxed, playing games and chatting on the phone with the girl. Zhang Xiaofan went outside to collect the test questions from previous years' college math Olympiad competitions and started practicing.

Principal Bai, an old fox, said something with a smile that always made Zhang Xiaofan feel uneasy and felt that this old boy was not holding anything back.

In order not to be caught by the pigtails and let the old man like Principal Bai pounce on him, he must go all out.

He has the God of Study system, and learning is a piece of cake for him. In a few hours, he almost completed most of the test question templates, with an accuracy rate of over 95%.

This data may not sound shocking to the world, but you must know that according to the 100-point system of the Mathematical Olympiad competition, if you can reach 80%, you are already a top genius. If he completes the exam in this manner, he is definitely a genius among geniuses.

In the evening, Zhang Xiaofan entertained guests and took Nan Dong and the three of them to have a meal outside the school. The three of them went to the Internet cafe to play games while Zhang Xiaofan continued to work hard in the dormitory.

Early the next morning.

After Zhang Xiaofan washed up and had breakfast in the cafeteria, he took a taxi to the University of Foreign Studies. When he arrived at the school gate, he saw Fatty Qian squatting at the gate so early, holding a newly purchased camera in his hand.

This time when Fatty Qian saw Zhang Xiaofan, he was so frightened that he put away the camera in his hand, and stepped back a few steps with fear on his face: "I didn't take a picture of you, you have to believe me."

Zhang Xiaofan clicked his tongue, glanced at him, and said angrily: "I want to ask you something."

"You said, I will tell you everything I know, and I will never tell lies." Fatty Qian leaned against the crevices at the gate, smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum.

He had seen Zhang Xiaofan's temper before, and he would take action whenever he disagreed. The last incident had completely frightened him.

"Is there someone in your school who has a good relationship with the school leader?"

Zhang Xiaofan asked.

"Yes, there are more."

Fatty Qian said without hesitation: "Many of the school's special admissions are made by talented people from the school. They drag each one for 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan and no one dares to offend them. If it's light, they'll beat them in groups of three or five. If it's serious, they'll go directly to the backstage repairman."

Very wicked."

"Then who is pursuing Yu Miaomiao recently?"

Zhang Xiaofan took out two hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it to him, "I was told that you don't know, you gossip all day long, and you are probably always paying attention to all kinds of gossip about the new freshman school beauty."

"Why is this so embarrassing?"

Fatty Qian's mouth was polite, but his hands were not polite at all. He quickly put the two hundred yuan into his pocket and said with a smile, "I really know this, Ruanwenhao, a senior in the sophomore year, often goes to the girls' dormitory recently.

They blocked Yu Miaomiao downstairs, and even spent money to post on forums to express their love in a high-profile manner, but no one wished him well, and most of them called him shameless."

"Thanks to his strong heart and thick skin, he can still argue with other scholars in forums. He is also a great person."

"background."

Zhang Xiaofan was not in a hurry to go in and came over to chat with Fatty Qian. He just wanted to take advantage of Fatty Qian's love for gossip and make extra money by setting up an informant at the University of Foreign Languages. From now on, Fatty Qian could bring him the gossip news he needs in exchange for money.

Moreover, Zhang Xiaofan really felt that this guy had the potential to be a paparazzi. After being trained in college, and then entering the society, if he had to become a mad dog who would stop at nothing to get information, he could use it.

"It has a big background, otherwise I wouldn't dare to be so high-profile."

"It's just..."

The fat man in front of him looked sideways at Zhang Xiaofan, rubbed his hands together, and pretended to be crazy and smiled beside him.

Zhang Xiaofan stuffed him another two hundred yuan, and Fatty Qian happily put it away and said: "The vice principal is his uncle, his close uncle. It is said that this grandson's college entrance examination score is not high. He is the main one who eats, drinks and has fun. Because of this relationship, the school gives him

I got a place for him and he came to the school for two years. He did a lot of harm to girls, but this time he resorted to tricks against Yu Miaomiao."

"Brother Fan, that's all I can say. I will never gossip about you from now on. You can rest assured about this."

Fatty Qian knew how to advance and retreat. He was soft-hearted when he took the money and quickly made a candid statement.

Zhang Xiaofan punched him in the chest, but the force was not strong, "Leave me your contact information and you will do business with me in the future. If I want to know any information, as long as you can dig it out for me, I will pay you. The harder the information is, the harder it is to get it."

How about the more rewards I give you?"

"OK."

Fatty Qian only loves money. When he heard this, he was so relieved that his eyes suddenly lit up, "Then it's settled. Brother Fan is a cheerful person. Don't worry, I don't have any other abilities, but in this area, the entire University of Foreign Languages ​​is looking for

No matter what, if you want to know anything, just tell me."

Zhang Xiaofan didn't talk to him, changed his contact information, and then entered the University of Foreign Studies.

Before he arrived at the girls' dormitory, he called Yu Miaomiao and wanted Yu Miaomiao to ask her to come out and talk.

A nephew of the vice-principal, he is not an ordinary person anywhere. The level is too high, and he is a little worried about whether the old Du in Principal Bai's words will break up with others over this matter.

The fat man was looking for money to do eyeliner without spending it in vain. This piece of news at least made Zhang Xiaofan make two plans.

The first step is to solve the problem peacefully, and the second step is to drag that soft writer out and beat him up. Anyway, he is not from the University of Foreign Studies. At Kyoto University, that is President Bai's world. This is called shifting the battlefield, from the away game.

Go to the home court.

The phone rang six or seven times and was answered, but Yu Miaomiao's voice did not come from the phone. Instead, there was a threatening voice from a boy.

"Yu Miaomiao, I'm not kidding you. I like you so much. Don't be ungrateful. If you push me, I can really do anything."
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