Yang Zheng was actually a little helpless.

But there's no way, so sign it!

Anyway, it doesn't seem that I am at a loss.

So Yang Zheng signed his name with a brush, and Yang Zheng's two words dragon and phoenix danced, and then wrote it in the blank space given by Jiang Ran.

Now that everything is over, it seems like it's time to leave.

Nothing more.

The exam is over, and there is nothing left to do.

Yang Zheng went to the side of Tang Xiaoke's examination room and waited for Tang Xiaoke to come out. Then the two went back together.

Let's chat.

I haven't had a good chat in the past few days, Yang Zheng actually feels a little bit, and Tang Xiaoke's state doesn't seem to be right.

It's just that I didn't expect something to happen to Tang Xiaoke's exam this time, and the whole person was panicked.

Yang Zheng didn't know these things, and then waited in the examination room.

"May I ask if you are Yang Zheng?"

"It's me? You are. ”

In the Qingcheng University exam, the whole university town is indeed very large.

Yang Zheng is indeed a well-known anchor, but there are not enough college students to pay attention to him.

So Yang Zheng himself is actually very puzzled, how can anyone know him in this place.

"Oh, someone came to you to talk about something. It is said that it was this time to take the exam, and you were not the first to hand in the paper? That's a good answer, our teacher wants to talk to you. ”

In fact, this reason is a bit absurd, how can there be such a thing as early judgment in the so-called competition.

That's one of the things that is very curious.

"So ......"

"So can you go with me to E0303 and talk to our teacher?"

"Well, yes! Lead the way. ”

Yang Zheng is actually very strange.

Although he has gained some fame in his live broadcast, it is not so important for a professor in Qingcheng University to value himself so much.

It is possible that the papers of the exam are better answered.

But after all, it doesn't feel real.

Since it is a competition, then it should be judged uniformly.

As a result, call Yang Zheng over now.

This is indeed a bit strange.

Yang Zheng thought about it and turned on the recording of the mobile phone.

I don't know why?

Yang Zheng wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd.

I have to say that Yang Zheng actually has some conspiracy theories.

Why!

In the past few days, several groups of girls have approached him, and their eyes are like hungry wolves who have not eaten food in days.

That look, in Yang Zheng's opinion, was glowing and green.

Now, in the process of this competition, there is also to find yourself.

A small anchor, can he be so famous?

Obviously not.

Is the reputation of a top student?

Also unlikely.

It is only recently that he has gained some fame, and there is no need for students and professors from major universities in the country to bother themselves.

"Hello, you are Yang Zheng, right? Have a seat. ”

In the classroom of E0303, there is only one person. A woman.

It's beautiful to wear, it looks a little charming, and it has a mature and sexy taste. 35xs

It's a small classroom.

There are large classrooms for large classes in the university, and lecture halls can accommodate hundreds of people.

There are also some small, intimate classrooms.

Twenty or thirty people attended classes.

This classroom is more like a lounge.

A large long table, then some chairs.

There is only one mature sexy teacher waiting here.

It looks like a place for a group of researchers.

"It's me, you're it?"

Yang Zheng is still very polite.

Seeing such a situation now, I was also a little surprised.

Thinking that I might be overthinking.

The other party does seem to be a teacher with some scholarly dignity.

"I'm a professor in the Department of Mathematics at Qingcheng University, and I've heard a little about it. How about whether you are interested in coming to Qingcheng University to study. ”

Her questioning was official.

Yang Zheng once again doubted whether he was too worried, but how could he be virtuous.

actually made someone want to open the back door for him.,It seems that he can escort Qingcheng University.。

"Well, this, teacher, do you know me well?"

Yang Zheng asked.

"Of course, I know you well."

Zhang Yiru has been rehearsing for a long time for today, although she doesn't want to, but the young son's affairs can't be left out.

Otherwise, my future path will not be very easy to walk.

"You are a new scholar, and it is said that you have an epiphany. It's amazing. Not only that, but you're playing the game well, aren't you? Recently, the glory of kings has been very popular, are you playing very well? ”

"Me! That is, a level of gold. ”

Yang Zheng said a little modestly.

In fact, there is no gold finger, it is indeed a golden level.

A lot of things gold level does not represent the dish.

The platinum level doesn't mean it's great.

Even diamonds can't be said to be able to really play this game.

It's nothing more than time.

As long as you are willing to spend more time, even a water mill can get a diamond.

So Yang Zheng doesn't think of his own food.

In the S7 season, Yang Zheng was at the golden level.

I haven't played much in ranked positions all the time.

But he doesn't think he's necessarily a dish.

Everyone has a universal evaluation standard, but there are also differences because of individuality.

If each rank is regarded as a competition of scores, the ability of those who pass is not necessarily worse than that of those who have a full score.

"You're still modest."

Zhang Yiru said.

"Why don't we have a game?"

In fact, she was also nervous, although she knew that she would not sacrifice too much. After all, this is the first time I've done something like this.

The chat between the two didn't know how to get closer.

Thinking that Yang Zheng is good at games.

Then, Zhang Yiru said that it was better to play.

"Well, if the teacher has anything, just tell me directly!"

Yang Zheng didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this teacher's gourd.

I am a senior in high school and a small anchor.

How could it attract the attention of Qingcheng University.

Doesn't that seem too reasonable?

"Here'......"

Zhang Yiru didn't know how to speak.

Didn't you say someone was helping you?

At this time, Zhang Yiru saw someone posing for her outside the office.

Zhang Yiru understood, at this time, as long as he said it according to the lines.

"What?"

Yang Zheng waited for Zhang Yiru's next step.

"That's not going to work, this competition is based on the principle of fairness, justice and openness. No matter how much money I am given, I can't sentence a fake paper. ”

“？？？”

Yang Zheng was stunned for a moment.

What the hell is this god unfolding.

"So this matter is still not discussed, I will not open the back door for you. Thirty thousand, not even a hundred thousand. ”

“……”

Yang Zheng was stunned.

"Teacher, ...... you say?"

What Yang Zheng wants to say is, what you said, teacher, why can't I understand it!

As a result, Zhang Yiru interrupted him directly.

"I know you want a glory and you don't care about money. However, I can't do that.

It's not a matter of money, it's a matter of principle. You said you were an anchor, what kind of fun.

If you want to pretend to be literate, you can study some literary competition! What are you doing here for math competitions? ”

Hearing this, Yang Zheng probably understood a little.

This thing is related to the math competition, which seems to mean going through the back door by yourself.

But he didn't leave.

Who is this framing themselves and for what purpose? What's the point!

While Yang Zheng was thinking, Zhang Yiru had already begun to undress......

(End of chapter)