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The next day, Zhang Kun said goodbye to the reluctant happiness, 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 take care of them, plus there are four spirits to watch, Zhang Kun only needs to show up from time to time, listen to some reports, and then convey some of the opinions of the four spirits.

According to the established plan step by step, the four major companies are gradually on the right track, even the initial slow development of the material company, in the sudden Hong Kong Island Magic Group took the initiative to arrive, and signed some strategic cooperation, free of charge authorized part of the base new materials production patents, but also began to embark on the road of rapid development.

And Cui Chuanchang asked him to give him the gold enterprise, and Zhang Kun also made Yang Fei responsible for it.

In Zhang Kun's mind, electroplating, gold plating can be regarded as the main product, and it is also playing gold, so it should be okay to take care of gold by the way. Of course, Yang Fei's treatment has also been appropriately improved.

In addition to walking to the company from time to time, Zhang Kun basically stays in school, only on weekends, occasionally goes to the hospital to help with a few surgeries.

Even Yan Ruoning seemed to have gradually let go of some thoughts in her heart under Zhang Kun's deliberate estrangement, and no longer pestered Zhang Kun too much.

In addition, Zhang Kun basically stopped touching everything anymore, and really lived an ordinary life as he said at the beginning.

The days passed like this, and in a blink of an eye, it was the end of Zhang Kun's first semester of college.

After the cold-faced counselor Peng Yibo issued the final ** trial arrangements for the next semester, Zhang Kun ushered in a series of ** trial plans.

Although he is only a freshman, because of the relationship between master's and doctoral studies, Zhang Kun's ** test projects are not many.

The compulsory courses include advanced mathematics, physics, chemistry, biology, meditation, English, physical education, and under the pressure of 120 credits in two years, Zhang Kun took elective courses in cardiology, rehabilitation, acupuncture basics, traditional ethics, traditional philosophy, etc., totaling 14 subjects.

If it had been before, hearing so many ** tests, Zhang Kun's scalp would have been numb. But fortunately, with the golden finger left by Ye Nantian, Zhang Kun has no pressure, compared to other classmates, he has a relaxed face.

Yes, with such a **** golden finger, if Zhang Kun can't get credits, then he can really die.

It's not that you want a perfect score, as long as you are sixty, you can pass, so what pressure can Zhang Kun have?

So Zhang Kun enjoyed the tense atmosphere step by step, but the ** test was relaxed.

However, a few days after the end of the ** test, the results came out .......

Zhang Kun took the printed transcript, walked in the administrative building of the South Campus with an iron face, and after looking for the Mayan office and not finding Peng Yibo's figure, he walked towards the school teacher's dormitory building without saying a word.

Walking quickly all the way to the second room on the third floor of the dormitory building, the door was open, and Zhang Kuntie knocked on the door with a blushing face.

"Please come in!" The familiar and annoying voice came, the corners of Zhang Kun's mouth moved, and then he didn't change his shoes, and walked directly in the direction where the voice came from.

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

Zhang Kun walked straight into the room, only to see Peng Yibo looking down and writing something with a calm face, and when he heard the footsteps approaching, Peng Yibo raised his head.

When he saw Zhang Kun standing in front of him, with an iron face, the corners of Peng Yibo's mouth raised slightly on his calm face, and then he returned to his former appearance as if there were no waves in the ancient well.

"Something?"

The two words cold, coupled with the look of contempt in Peng Yibo's eyes, the corners of Zhang Kun's eyes trembled, and he finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and slapped the report card in his hand on Peng Yibo's table.

"Is there anything wrong, you know it in your heart!" Zhang Kun's face was half iron-blue, his eyes stared at Peng Yibo fiercely, and he gritted his teeth.

Peng Yibo glanced at the transcript, and didn't seem to care about Zhang Kun's evil deeds, but put down the pen in his hand, and a smile appeared on his cold face: "What, ** is not ideal?"

The corners of Peng Yibo's mouth raised, revealing a brisk smile: "I said at the beginning that there may be **** to go when entering school, but knowledge is not a good time. ”

Hearing Peng Yibo's words, the corners of Zhang Kun's eyes trembled, his eyes stared at the face that rarely showed a chuckle, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Who is doing crooked ways, you and I know in our hearts." ”

Zhang Kun spoke, his eyes looked at Peng Yibo's eyes motionlessly, and the anger in his eyes was really clear at a glance.

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, the smile in Peng Yibo's eyes froze, and the look on his face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling slowly became cold again. However, he didn't speak, just leaned back on 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 converge, and his clenched teeth were slightly released, his eyes looked at Peng Yibo slightly, and then a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Crooked, heresy, that's a good word!"

As he spoke, Zhang Kun grabbed the transcript on the table, and then raised it in front of Peng Yibo: "Fourteen ** exams, eight are usually divided into zero, and everyone else in the department adds up, and there are not so many duck eggs as me." ”

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

"Crooked ways, I don't know who is the crooked way. For your own selfishness, communicating with others without authorization, and maliciously rating students' scores, this is your ethics as an educator?"

"Professor, I'm calling it a beast. Zhang Kun spat in front of Peng Yibo's desk, with an indescribable disgusting look on his face.

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