In Liu Lei's eyes, Zhang Fan is a crooked melon and cracked jujube, and he can't be compared with the person who wrote this paper.

If the two are put together, I would rather choose the student who writes the paper than choose Zhang Fan.

Looking into the distance, the corners of Liu Lei's mouth turned up slightly, noticing the reactions of those tutors behind him, he was looking forward to seeing the students who wrote this paper more and more.

No matter what, he must take down this student, and he must not let other colleges take the lead.

Liu Lei took out his mobile phone and looked at it, in addition to these two people, there was another one.

Not long ago, I received a call from two tutors, and I heard that they met a sunny child at the stadium, who was also a high school student.

Except for Zhang Fan, the other two of these three people had to be grabbed as soon as possible.

Don't let anyone else get ahead of the curve.

Thinking of this, Liu Lei directly threw the document bag in his hand into the hands of one of the tutors.

He looked at the mentor coldly and said, "You know the rules, it is strictly forbidden to open it without permission, otherwise the consequences will be very serious." Send the paper to the dean of students, and when I get back, I'll pick it up myself. ”

As he spoke, he took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket and placed it in the teacher's hand.

When the tutor saw this piece of talisman paper, his eyes lit up.

It's the equivalent of a life.

The next moment, he directly hugged the document bag in his arms, and looked at the other mentors with a pair of eyes vigilantly.

Since the two high school students didn't know where they were, and they didn't even know what they looked like, he could only go to Zhang Fan's house first.

At this time, Zhang Fan had already taken a shower and began to prepare dinner, and he was stimulated too much this day.

He needed to calm down and comfort his weak heart.

Dinner is very simple, two steamed buns for one dollar, and you will have to make a living.

When he got home, he checked the universities, and the food at each school was very good.

In particular, the cafeteria of the Department of Spirituality is said to be able to eat not only meat but also large bowls of alcohol, and the only requirement for admission is to be bold enough.

Of course, Yang Qi is also a very important part, and if there is no Yang Qi, let alone the Department of Spirituality, even the door of the university may not be able to walk in.

Although other departments do not need yang energy, the required scores in the seven compulsory exams are very high, and with Zhang Fan's brain, it is already racking his brains to be able to write a 2,000-word paper.

He believes that his thesis will definitely pass, and with his years of experience in reading novels in his previous life, he will definitely be scolded if he is not finished, forcing some people to be in a hurry, and maybe he will find it himself.

Zhang Fan thought about it while smiling silly, and his mind was full of pictures of himself following behind his seniors and slaying demons.

This kind of day, hehe, it's good.

At this time, there was a sudden knock at the door, Zhang Fan frowned slightly, who else would come to him at such a late hour.

Not many people know that he lives here, and few of the whole class have come.

He walked to the door and asked, "Who?" ”

Liu Lei's voice came from outside the door, and he was only heard coughing dryly twice: "Ahem, it's me, Liu Lei." ”

Zhang Fan's face turned aside, and he ran directly to the edge of the sofa, took out the wrench, and then inserted it into the waistband of his trousers.

With one hand behind his back, he grips the wrench tightly as he opens the door with the other.

Closing the door is a bit useful for ordinary people, but for Liu Lei, this is paper paste, when you are in a good mood, you can pry it open with small means, and if you are in a bad mood, you will kick it open.

The most important thing is that if the gate is kicked and broken, and there is no place to find reason, let him lose money, he may not necessarily lose.

After Zhang Fan opened the door, he asked with a smile, "Brother Liu, which gust of wind blew you here?" ”

Liu Lei's eyes narrowed slightly, he used to look at him quite pleasantly, but now when he sees him, he wants to beat him.

Liu Lei noticed that the yang energy on Zhang Fan's body seemed to be more intense than before.

Liu Lei touched Zhang Fan's shoulder, touched his head again, and muttered to himself: "It's not mutated, how did the yang energy improve so quickly?" ”

Zhang Fan forcibly squeezed out a smile and said, "Brother Liu, are you mistaken, where do I have any yang energy, I am just a student who has just graduated from high school." By the way, have you eaten, I still have a steamed bun here, do you want to pad your stomach first? ”

Liu Lei glanced at the hand behind his back, shook his head disdainfully, and said, "Don't come with me, it doesn't work, and throw away the wrench in your hand, lest I look upset and slap you to death." ”

As early as when he came in, Zhang Fan regretted opening the door with a wrench.

The rune paper that this guy casually gave himself was so powerful, how could he not see through his careful thoughts.

Zhang Fan threw the wrench aside, and no longer smiled with him, sat down directly and asked, "What do you want to do, haven't you all been here during the day?" ”

Liu Lei ignored him, and slowly ate the steamed buns handed over by Zhang Fan.

The more Liu Lei is like this, the more uneasy Zhang Fan feels, this feeling of being led by others is too uncomfortable.

Zhang Fan sat on his sofa as if he was sitting on a needle felt, he had never felt this way, and he could still be suppressed by others at home.

Because of the daytime events, Zhang Fan's current yang energy has reached sixty or seventy, and because of the relationship between yin and yang, Liu Lei can't feel his huge changes at all.

At most, he felt that his yang energy had risen a lot.

Liu Lei was very curious, after leaving during the day, he investigated this kid, an orphan, whose grades in the class were not very good, and he belonged to the lower average.

Although there are several children from the family in the class, there is not much communication with him.

So how did he keep his yang energy alive, and how did he condense it?

Liu Lei still didn't speak, just looked at him silently, he wanted to suppress Zhang Fan in momentum.

Let him know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky, and not everyone can attack with a wrench.

At this time, Zhang Fan's sweat kept flowing, this big night, who did he recruit to provoke whom, and he didn't do anything lacking in virtue today, didn't he just cheat a ginseng whisker and let others eat one of his own farts.

Wronged, great wrong.

In order to resist his momentum, the yin and yang diagram in his body rotated rapidly, but he still couldn't stop the pressure of Mount Tai.

The bones on his body have begun to creak, and as long as Liu Lei exerts force, all the bones will be broken.

The body was suppressed, but the eyes were not suppressed, Zhang Fan's eyes were staring at Liu Lei.

Zhang Fan kept insulting in his heart, and he wanted to rush over and bite him to death.

Liu Lei felt Zhang Fan's gaze, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and said with a sneer: "It seems that you are a little unconvinced, what's the matter, you want to beat me?" Come here. ”