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Or search on Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] The weather gradually cooled down, and in the blink of an eye, it was November, and Fan Wuzhi passed his first exam in Fudan without any danger.

To say that there is a little worry, that is, Fan Wuxian can't be sure whether the focus that every teacher has drawn for him is effective, whether it is enough for him to score 60 points, but he obviously underestimated his influence among the teachers, to be precise, the influence of his medical skills on the teachers, and also overestimated the teachers' resistance to his temptation.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are irresistible natural laws in life, and no one can break free from the way of heaven, so everyone naturally has to maintain a little vigilance, that is, the existence that is beneficial to their own health should maintain a reverence mood.

Fan Wuxian is a miracle doctor who has been proven by experts, and the treatment does not require equipment, no medicine, only a golden needle, how economical, how simple, you can treat people anytime and anywhere, and I have never heard of him treating people and charging money, the teachers naturally want to treat him.

Therefore, Fan Wuxian found that although the teachers did not disclose all the questions to themselves, seventy or eighty percent of the original questions were within the scope, and some of the remaining questions involved in the scope of the exam also had the effect of touching the class in the examination papers.

\\\\\\ probably the teachers were also a little stunned by Fan's disease-free ability. Although Xindao has a lot of key points, being able to get this result is enough to show that Fan Wuxian is really not a mediocre person.

Naturally he is not a mediocre person, how can a mediocre person be at the age of sixteen. How about becoming a master doctor?

It is said that Fan Wuxian is still a close disciple of Fan Tianlan, a well-known medical master in China, and this name has a considerable impact, and there are two academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences here in Shanghai, who are also disciples of Mr. Fan Tianlan.

But to talk about the name of Fan Wuxi. It is much stronger than these two, after all, he is a disciple of Fan Tianlan.

Tong Xiaoyun wanted to go to West Lake to sketch with their teachers and classmates in the Academy of Fine Arts, Fan Wuxian helped her pack up, and then sent her to the school bus, and walked slowly along the path in the lawn of the campus.

During this period of time, he was very busy, and there were a lot of things to prepare, but fortunately, the framework of the head office has basically been pulled up, and after forming an effective management system, his burden is much easier.

You will also have more time to do some in-depth thinking and consider your future career priorities and development direction.

There is a gazebo in the middle of the road. There were stone chairs and wooden fences inside, which made it easy to sit up, so Fan Wuxi sat down against the pillars of the gazebo, and thought aimlessly while looking at the koi fish stirring up and down in the pool next to him.

In the meantime, there were a few little girls who passed by him very curiously, and a few of them even came over to talk, but the biggest problem with Fan Wuxian was that she was a little younger, a girl in college.

They are usually at least two years older than him. Many people know about this, so it's just a chat.

However, not many people have the courage to eat this tender grass, worried that they will not be able to get by! However, Fan Wuji's knowledge is very extensive, so after sitting for a while, he talked to two girls in the Chinese department about the way out of literary youth, and he was so foolish that the two girls couldn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

Fan Wuxian was talking, and suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but look a little gloomy, and the two girls were a little curious.

"Why are you upset all of a sudden?" A girl asked.

"Alas, Lu Yao is dying." Fan Wuxian shook his head and said. He also suddenly remembered this incident, because of his hard work, Lu Yao, who won the Contradictory Literature Award for his nearly million-word novel "Ordinary World", had been hospitalized due to illness at this time and died soon.

Fan Wuxian remembered that after he went to college in his previous life, the first book that came over on the bedside with a little taste seemed to be the pirated version of "Ordinary World", but when he went to college in his previous life, it was already ninety-five years, and Lu Yao had been dead for three years at that time.

A very indifferent book, let a few people in the dormitory read it for half a year, probably except for Jin Yong's Lu Ding Ji, the longest time to study this book, this is also an outlier among science students.

Therefore, when he thought that Lu Yao was about to die soon, he was still a little melancholy.

"A truly powerful long story does not rely on the plot to win, and a thrilling plot may not be written as thrilling. The greatest talent of a writer should be to be able to interpret the great content of daily life that makes the soul tremble, and this intelligence should be based not only on the basis of extreme familiarity with life, but also on the basis of deep insight and thorough understanding of these lives. Immediately after that, Fan Wuxian said such a paragraph.

The two girls were a little stunned, and they didn't know how Fan Wuxian suddenly talked about Lu Yao's death, and then said something that sounded very reasonable, which was really a little strange, so a girl asked,

"Isn't Lu Yao good? I think I heard his radio drama yesterday. **.coM***, but what you just said was wonderful. ”

"Alas, to die is to die, this is God's arrangement, and no one can change it." Fan Wuxi shrugged his shoulders, and then said,

"Those few words just now are what Lu Yao said, I think it makes a lot of sense, it seems that you who are engaged in literature should also understand it well, it is not without benefits."

"Maybe----" The two girls are accustomed to reveling in Qiong Yao-style literature, and it is estimated that they are still far from the true meaning of this kind of Luyao-style literature.

For the time being, I can't understand Fan's good intentions. Fan Wuxi was chatting, but his mobile phone rang, so he smiled at the two girls,

"I'm sorry. I'll answer the phone. In the very obvious envious eyes of the two girls, Fan Wuxi stood up and picked up the phone.

To be honest, now Fan Wuxian is really a little enough for this big brother. Not to mention the big size.

The power consumption is also large, and it doesn't take long to talk after charging, and the call quality is also criticized, often have to pull out the antenna to look around for a signal, if it's to an underground song city or a more remote place, it can't find a signal.

\\\\\ even when driving too fast, the phone signal is not available, so this mobile phone is really a bit of a misnomer.

"If you have time, you still have to pay attention to the technological development of the second generation of mobile phones, and you can't put up with this kind of big mobile phone forever, and the market for mobile phones is so big. There's no reason to let it go yourself. Fan Wuxian thought in his heart.

But if you want to develop mobile phone technology on your own, you don't have talent. However, this is not what Fan Wuxian is worried about, the most important problem is the problem of the market access system, but seeing that his own power is getting bigger and bigger, no matter what way he takes, he can always solve this matter.

By this time, Fan had fully realized how important it was to build an effective network.

When I picked up the phone, I heard someone inside ask,

"Is it Mr. Fan Wuxi?"

"I'm Fan Wuxi. Who are you? Fan Wuxian was not familiar with the other party's voice. So he asked.

"I'm from the General Office of the State Council, and Boss Zhu wants to talk to you." The other party said. Then the phone changed.

I only heard Boss Zhu's voice on the phone,

"Master Fan, half-immortal! Hello! Fan Wuxian suddenly became big, although Boss Zhu has always been amiable in front of him, but he knows how scary Boss Zhu is when he is angry, although he is not a person in the system, but Dad still has to mix up, and he has to rely on others, so Fan Wuxian is still more respectful of this true old man.

However, Boss Zhu suddenly called himself a half-fairy, and Fan Wuxian still felt a little too sudden.

"Boss Zhu, what are your instructions? I can't afford the name of this half-fairy. Fan Wuxian said.

Boss Zhu smiled on the phone, and then said,

"You didn't watch the news today, did you? Clinton was elected president of the United States. "Oh, Fan Wuxian patted his head, no wonder Boss Zhu called him so attentively, it turned out that the dust had settled on the US presidential election, and Bill Clinton really overwhelmed George Bush and became the forty-second president of the United States.

Clinton was the youngest governor in U.S. history, being elected governor of Arkansas at the age of 32 and serving a ten-year term.

During his tenure as governor of Arkansas, Clinton was already seen as a rising star in the Democratic Party, and all sides believed that he would one day run for president.

When Clinton decided to run in the 1992 presidential election and challenged Republican President George H.W. Bush, who was seeking re-election, Bush Sr., who had just experienced the Gulf War, seemed to be determined to be re-elected, and several other opponents in the Democratic Party, especially the governor of New York, were also eager to try, and Clinton's chances of being elected were very small.

However, things have developed unexpectedly, and the popularity of Bush Sr. after the war has risen to the top of the day, causing many heavyweight generals of the Democratic Party to retreat, and in the absence of a senior general in Shuzhong, Clinton, who has a lot of prestige but less seniority, suddenly has a chance, and he comes from behind and wins the Democratic nomination.

Clinton ultimately won the election, largely because his campaign strategy focused on domestic issues, especially the U.S. economy, which was at a low point at the time.

His campaign headquarters once put up a very famous slogan,

"Stupid, the problem is the economy!" Fan Wuxi once talked about China's entry into the customs in front of Boss Zhu, and predicted that Clinton would enter the White House, which seemed completely impossible at the time, but he said it conclusively and well-founded, and the most important thing is that he is right now.

Boss Zhu said to Fan Wuxi,

"I think you have a knack for forecasting the international situation, and you are more reliable than those experts on American issues, and now some of the US policies need to be temporarily adjusted, and you need your opinion. I'm going to Shanghai in a few days to inspect, and I want to talk to you about some things in detail, do you have time? How could Fan Wuxian refuse such a good thing, so he smiled and agreed,

"How dare you shirk the order of the elder?"