Chapter 2: Angry Xu Fan
The center of the qi and blood testing area, in the observation room
From the moment Qin Zhe found fault with Qiao An, the picture has been synchronously transmitted into the observation room.
However, the invigilators and leaders in the observation room did not let people stop them.
Emotions are a kind of strength.
They always knew.
Especially anger.
The anger is burning, and the qi and blood are naturally boiling.
This is almost a short-term way to improve qi and blood that the teacher must talk about before the college entrance examination.
It's just that Qin Zhe's sudden kneeling made them a little surprised.
"Principal Zhan, is this from your Hengfeng Middle School? It's kind of interesting. β
"Let Minister Xu laugh."
Looking at Xu Fan, Minister of the Municipal Education Department, Zhan Changsheng smiled awkwardly.
"His name is Joan, right? Look, he started testing ......"
Xu Fan said this, and the expression on his face suddenly changed: "Extreme quasi-martial artist!" β
The next moment, his legs were running with qi and blood, turning into a blast of wind and rushing towards the direction of Joan's test bench.
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Test benches
"Joan, please put your hands flat on the test instrument."
Standing on the test instrument tray is a middle-aged male teacher.
"Okay, teacher."
Jo Ann placed her hands naturally into the oval tester.
"Drip, drip~"
The tester beeps intermittently.
The numbers on the display on the tester are also constantly jumping.
120οΌ130οΌ140β¦β¦
After a few seconds, the number stopped at 149.
"Drop, candidate Joan, the qi and blood value is 149 calories, the ultimate quasi-martial artist!"
The tester emits a mechanical sound.
"Extreme Quasi-Martial Artist!"
The middle-aged male teacher was shocked.
"Teacher, am I done with the test?"
Jo Ann smiled indifferently.
"Test, test done."
The middle-aged male teacher came back to his senses.
"Thank you, teacher."
Joan withdrew her hands.
"Joan is an extreme quasi-martial artist?"
"The instrument is broken."
"The Municipal Education Bureau issued an announcement this year that as long as there are candidates who reach the limit of quasi-martial arts in the martial arts examination, all will be rewarded with 1 million RMB.
Jo Ann is going to get rich overnight. β
"What made you rich overnight, Minister Xu is so picky, I think it's no fun to get eighty percent of this million."
"The data that Qin Zhe tested just now was 130 calories, and he lost? That's not to call Joan Daddy. β
The martial arts candidates who were waiting for the test were also shocked, and the whole examination room was constantly talking.
"Joan is amazing."
Chen Ling's eyes showed brilliance.
Qin Zhe was even more thunderous, and he screamed in a lost voice: "Impossible! How could a waste like Joan be an extreme quasi-martial artist. There must be something wrong with the instrument.
Yes, there's something wrong with the instrument. Teacher, I request that Joan's data be retested. β
"This ......"
The middle-aged male teacher showed hesitation on his face.
At this time, no one found out that in the crowd of candidates, there was one more person - Xu Fan.
Xu Fan did not take the initiative to speak.
At first, he wanted to see what Joan would do.
What's more, when he thought of giving a reward of 1 million to Qiao An, his heart ached.
Those who are familiar with him know that he has a characteristic of being extremely picky.
The reason why he is extremely picky is that he will issue an announcement of rewarding the extreme quasi-martial artist with 1 million.
That's because Rao has been on the market for decades, and not a single extreme quasi-martial artist has appeared in the martial arts test.
γDrop! γ
[Xu Fan showed a complicated look to you, and refreshed three options above his head, please choose from the host:]
1. Xu Fan continued to be silent, reward: 100% recovery speed of qi and blood!
2. If Xu Fan does not recognize your test results, the reward: 1 million RMB.
3. Xu Fan affirmed your test data and took the initiative to hand over the bonus, reward: the standard reference answers of all cultural subjects in the college entrance examination.
The slamming minister of the municipal education department?
Qiao Anxin smiled and said, "I choose the third option." β
The second option is not to admit the data, Joan will never choose.
The first option reward should be the best of the three, if Xu Fan is silent, he only needs to test it once, he can prove himself, and win the bet.
But Qiao An knew the extent of Xu Fan's slamming of the door, if he didn't say anything on the spot, it would be basically useless to get the one million bonus.
And the third option is perfect.
He had just crossed over, and he didn't know what the difference between the content of the college entrance examination in this world and the earth was. With the standard reference answer rewarded by the third option, he doesn't have to worry about rolling over.
Xu Fan, who was mixed in with the candidates, suddenly changed his expression.
He pushed through the crowd and walked to the test bench.
"I am Xu Fan, Minister of Education of the Municipal Government, and I am very excited!
After decades of listing, Rao has finally produced an extreme quasi-martial artist, which is the glory of our listing.
Joan, this is the one million I promised, and it's yours now. β
Xu Fan took out an anonymous bank card from his pocket and handed it to Qiao An.
It's just that in the process of handing, he hesitated several times. Although there was a smile on his face, there were tears in his eyes.
"Thank you, Minister Xu."
Jo Ann took the card.
He sighed in his heart, this Xu Fan is really a superb. The degree of slamming the door can actually shake the control of the system slightly.
[System: The third option is effectively implemented, and the host is rewarded with standard reference answers for all cultural subjects in the college entrance examination]
As soon as Joan took the bank card, a system prompt sounded in his mind, and several documents appeared at the same time, which were the standard reference answers to the cultural subjects that were about to be carried out.
"It's Minister Xu."
"Minister Xu is so slamming the door, and he actually issued a reward so quickly, it is still real money."
"I want to say I'm sorry to Minister Xu, I actually listened to rumors before, saying that Minister Xu was super slammed."
"Minister Xu has given out the rewards, and it seems that Qiao An's test results are correct. That's not to say that Qin Zhe lost. β
"Father and son bureau, I'm going to call Dad, I'm looking forward to it!"
Candidates from all over the county were excited.
"No, it can't be!"
Panic flashed in Qin Zhe's eyes.
He kept retreating, trying to take advantage of the chaos to escape.
only to find that the candidates from other counties had already blocked all his escapes.
The Qin family is the richest man in Hengfeng County, but candidates from other counties don't care.
At this time, the function of the system disappeared, Xu Fan returned to normal, and there was a moment of confusion in his eyes. What the hell did I do?
I actually took the initiative to send money to Joan.
Am I crazy.
Xu Fan felt that his heart was dripping blood.
He looked at the bank card in Joan's hand and wanted to snatch it back.
But hearing the discussion of the candidates around him, if he really did this, his face would be completely thrown to his grandmother's house.
At this time, Xu Fan suddenly saw Qin Zhe who wanted to escape.
It's all him, it's all he who caused me to lose a million. If it weren't for his stimulation, Qiao An's qi and blood would probably be 148 calories, and he wouldn't be able to reach 149 calories.
If you can't reach 149, you won't be an extreme quasi-martial artist, and you won't need to reward one million.
Yes, that's him!
Xu Fan's eyes were red, and the power of Sanpin's qi and blood exploded violently.
He stepped out and had already appeared in front of Qin Zhe.
"I just heard you bet with Joan-chan about your blood and blood values.
As a martial artist, you should be true to your word.
Now you've lost and you're not honoring your bet! β
Xu Fan gritted his teeth and stared at Qin Zhe. If it weren't for his status as the Minister of Education, he would have been unable to help beating Qin Zhe a long time ago.
Looking at Xu Fan, whose eyes were blood-red, Qin Zhe felt as if he was being watched by a fierce tiger, and he was smart. Under the pressure of the power of the three grades of qi and blood, the body was about to suffocate.
He didn't care to think too much, and hurriedly shouted in the direction of Qiao An:
"Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!"