Early the next morning, two policemen came to the ward, inquired in detail about what happened to Fan Jianxin and Erhezi last night, and took away the injury examination report issued by the South Barracks Hospital and the photos of the injuries taken.

The photographs are actually in color, which is very rare in this era.

Ye Zhen didn't appear again, as if she was deliberately avoiding her, and it wasn't until two days later that Fan Jianxin went to school again and saw her again.

Cool ——。

Whether it is her dress or expression, Ye Zhen gives people a cold and elegant feeling.

Fan Jianxin saw her in the corridor of the classroom, and Ye Zhen told him that the three people who beat him had already confessed, that they were instructed by Chen Jiaxin, and that the "reward" was three sets of camouflage military uniforms. Chen Jiaxin refused to admit it, there is such a thing......

"Don't expect him to bite out Charoco......"

"Hmm...... Thank you. ”

"Don't be busy thanking you first, the three of them were not lightly injured, two legs were broken and one hand was broken...... You're ruthless, too. ”

Ye Zhen paused, looked at the little boy in front of him, who was neither strong nor tall, and said, "If it is treated as bullying, you and Zhang Ao are legitimate defense, and you don't even have to pay for medical expenses; If it is treated as a brawl, you will not only have to compensate each other for medical expenses, lost work expenses, and nutrition expenses, but you may also be detained...... How this matter will be determined in the end is still under investigation. ”

"Is the master of those three people Ma Zhanbiao?"

"yes, you know?"

"Well, that's what I guessed from the fists of those three...... I heard that Ma Zhanbiao was extremely unreasonable. ”

"yes, I've heard that, too. Ma Zhanbiao's martial arts are very high, but his temper is extremely bad...... This time, his three apprentices were beaten by you and Zhang Ao, and their legs were broken and their arms were broken, but what he said seemed to be very 'righteous', and he only said one sentence: 'Skills are not as good as others...... Deserve! ’； I'm thinking, what if it's a bit more skilled? ……”

Fan Jianxin understood the meaning of Ye Zhen's words, praised her a few words, and said a few more thanks.

This time, Ma Zhanbiao didn't treat others like he did in the past, because he and Erhezi were high school students. His three apprentices were adults, and they were beaten by two high school students, and it was a shame to say it.

He had to choose to settle the matter, otherwise he wouldn't be able to mix it up in Mizhou!

However, Fan Jianxin understands that this matter is not over.

Sure enough, within three days, Fan Jianxin received a letter of challenge. The content is: Three months later, Ma Zhanbiao's apprentice wants to compete with him.

However, this is the best outcome.

He doesn't want to be entangled by Ma Zhanbiao now, as for three months later, hum...... Let's talk about it. At that time, the college entrance examination should also be over, and he has nothing to taboo.

Seeing that Ye Zhen turned around to leave, Fan Jianxin and Xiao Nizi were not finished talking, and after not seeing each other for two days, he still wanted to chat with her, and said shamelessly: "In the past two days, I have been lying on the hospital bed, and there is a main theme in my mind intermittently...... Brewing. ”

"Oh...... Do you have an inspiration for a new song? ”

"yes."

"What type of song?!" Xiao Nizi's tone was very eager.

"Oh, a love song sung by men and women, the title of the song is tentatively "Love in the Past Life, Love in this Life" ......"

In the two days that Fan Jianxin was in the hospital, he adapted the lyrics of the song "Because of Love" sung by Faye Wong and Eason Chan to "Love in the Past Life, Love in this Life" as the theme, and the tune has not changed.

"Oh, hurry up and copy it to me...... This time, I was not allowed to let Mr. Sotoko see it. ”

"Okay......

Ye Zhen told Fan Jianxin that in the two days he was in the hospital, Zeng Fujiko came to the class every day to ask her for the song score of "Chasing Dreams", and she was annoyed to death.

Ye Zhen perfunctory him, saying that the song score was lost.

Zeng Fujizi knew that Ye Zhen was tricking him, and there was nothing he could do, so he asked Fan Jianxin when he would come to school......

He said that he paid to buy the singing rights of this song from Fan Jianxin.

At this time, Chinese people have no awareness of copyright, which is a common practice among Hong Kong Island artists, but Zeng Fujiko understands it.

Ye Zhen felt that Zeng Fujizi was both naïve and pedantic, so she teased him and said, "This song was given to me by Fan Jianxin, and I have the right to deal with it...... Well, you're going to give me 10,000 yuan, it's yours. ”

Zeng Fujiko said, "Aren't you asking for a sky-high price? …… Shi Guangnan, a famous songwriter, only has a manuscript fee of 5 yuan to create a song, and everyone can sing it......"

"Then I don't care, you don't have 10,000 yuan to come to me...... I have several songs created by Fan Jianxin here, and I want to give them to you together, 10,000 yuan for a song, and I don't need to talk about it. ”

"Then you show me first, it's worth it......"

"Well, it's definitely worth ......"

……

To Ye Zhen's surprise, her joke was taken seriously by Teacher Zeng Fujiko! Took a leave of absence to go to his uncle in Thailand and raised money to ......

"If he really wants to pay 10,000 yuan for a song, then sell it to him. When the time comes, we will split the money in half...... I'm going to write him a few more as soon as I'm happy. ”

"Money junkies! I was kidding him, I didn't know he was serious. ”

"I'm serious, who has a grudge against money?"

Ye Zhen glanced at Fan Jianxin, and suddenly said: "I said Fan Jianxin, you should work more music, you apply for the conservatory of music, and you have a better chance of being admitted." ”

"No, my college entrance examination goal is to ...... the Department of Finance and Economics of Fudan University in Shanghai."

"What?!"

Ye Zhen was surprised by this!

Her goal for the college entrance examination is the finance and economics department of Fudan University, which is her family secret and has never been mentioned to outsiders. Unexpectedly, the poor student in front of him with mediocre grades actually wanted to go to Fudan with delusional thoughts?

"You went to the United States once, and your English score was raised. But the other subjects are a mess......"

"You don't underestimate people, but look at people and things from the perspective of development......"

Fan Jianxin wanted to say, "My grades are not necessarily worse than you......", but after all, he has the heart of a greasy uncle, so he turned around and said: "With a beautiful young lady like you in front of me as an example and model for learning, I will work hard and catch up desperately...... I have the motivation to chase you, how can my grades be bad? ”

"Poor mouth! ……”

Ye Zhen's face turned red when she heard this, but Fan Jianxin was a little proud......

On the third day of Fan Jianxin's classroom, he ushered in the city's first college entrance examination mock exam organized by the Weizhou Municipal Education Commission.

Chen Jiaxin was approached by the police to talk a few times, as if he was fine, but he didn't dare to provoke Fan Jianxin anymore. The three practitioners he found were broken by Fan Jianxin's legs, and he already knew that Fan Jianxin was powerful.

And Xia Luoke, seeing Fan Jianxin's eyes becoming more and more gloomy, always revealing killing intent, especially when Fan Jianxin was talking to Ye Zhen.

Fan Jianxin knew that Chen Jiaxin was the son of a cadre, and Xia Luo was the child of an active officer, so he couldn't do anything to them.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't take them seriously at all, as long as they didn't exist, as long as they didn't touch his bottom line.

What annoys him is Ersunozi's learning attitude, which is still careless, an attitude of getting by and living a messy life, like a puddle of mud that can't be stuck on the wall.

The courtyard house that Fan Jianxin bought is not far from Weizhou Middle School, but it has not yet been repaired. He asked the workers to vacate a room for a temporary break at noon.

On the 7th, 8th, and 9th days of April, all schools with high schools in Weizhou City conducted the first round of mock exams for the college entrance examination.

The teachers worked day and night to correct the test papers, and the results were counted in the afternoon of the second day after the exam.

The enthusiasm of the teachers made Fan Jianxin sincerely admire.

At this time, counters were still a rarity, and teachers relied on abacus and mental arithmetic to count scores, and the workload was so large and inefficient that it was unimaginable for later generations to use computers to do statistics.

Fan Jianxin's grades ranked 16th in his class and 136th in his grade.

This result is not enough to get into a college or university, but it is enough to impress the students!

After all, he hasn't been to school for half a year.

To the shock of his classmates, he scored a perfect score in English again.

What puzzled and shocked the students the most was his Chinese score, the test paper was full of 120 points, he only scored 58 points, and he scored 0 points in the 60-point composition, which gave the students a reason to laugh and scold him, "cheap".

It is said that Mr. Jiang, who teaches Chinese, was angry about his composition and did not come to class.

The composition is the material composition:

It tells the story of a female graduate of a health school who participated in the recruitment of female nurses in a certain army.

On the way to the recruitment site, the female student met an old lady who had fainted on the ground, and she delayed the exam in order to save the old man......

Most students wrote this essay from the perspective of learning from Lei Feng to do good deeds, while Fan Jianxin wrote it from the perspective of respecting life, and the whole article was full of humanist brilliance. The writing is proficient, the structure is perfect, the cognition is novel, the consciousness is advanced, and the emotions are sincerely revealed......

In this mock test, the essay is jointly corrected by the two teachers, and the average score of the essay is taken.

One teacher gave him a perfect score and another gave him a zero score for this essay. The two teachers had their own opinions and argued about the score of this essay.

For an essay, two teachers gave such a big grading difference, which naturally attracted the attention of other teachers who revised the paper.

The teachers rushed to see this essay and agreed that it was an excellent essay, but they argued about how many points should be given to this essay!

It is recommended that the teacher who gives a full score say that such an essay with ideological connotation and profound writing skills is not allowed to be given a full score; The teacher who suggested giving a score of zero said that middle school students could not write essays with such profound ideological content at all, and thought that they were plagiarism, and they must not tolerate adultery and give them a score of zero as a punishment.

The test paper is blindly corrected, and the name of the respondent cannot be seen until it is split. Of course, it is not excluded that teachers recognize the fonts of individual students.

Fan Jianxin's pen handwriting is free and beautiful, vigorous and powerful, which benefits from his later development in calligraphy and painting.

To the teachers, his words were unfamiliar.

The students who wrote the essay well in the entire third year of high school can be counted, mainly Ye Zhen, Xia Luoke and Xue Chuanyi.

The teachers of the class all recognize the words of several of them, but they are definitely not. Who wrote this essay is a mystery until it is unpacked.

The characters that Fan Jianxin writes now are by no means the fonts of his previous life when he was 18 years old, but the fonts of his middle age in later generations. Even if the teacher who taught him knew his previous words, he would not be able to recognize his current words.

Mr. Jiang, who taught him Chinese, was a nearly 40-year-old female teacher, a graduate of the old Normal University before the Revolution, and she was conscientious and responsible in her work.

In this mock exam, she was responsible for correcting the reading comprehension questions, and the task was quite heavy, so she came over and glanced at the essay, and thought it was well written, and then hurriedly continued to revise the paper.

In the end, she didn't care how many points were given for that essay.

When the test paper was unpacked, she was unhappy to find that the essay had been written by the student she taught. took Fan Jianxin's test paper and went to the teacher to ask for re-marking...... And the teacher who insisted on giving zero marks didn't buy it at all, and she angrily asked the principal for evaluation.

This essay actually caused a small storm.

Fan Jianxin was approached by the head teacher Xie Tian and asked about the composition, he saw his Chinese test paper, and he was a little confused.

"Where did you copy this essay?" Teacher Xie spoke very politely and arbitrarily.

"Huh? Mr. Xie, it's hurtful for you to talk like that...... This essay was written casually during my exam, how could it be plagiarized? ”

"Whatever you wrote?! ……”

Now it was Mr. Xie Tian's turn to be puzzled.

Since Fan Jianxin re-enrolled, he found that Fan Jianxin's whole temperament had changed, and his eyes always revealed the vicissitudes of life. The kind of wisdom and calmness that seems to have been precipitated by the years, the kind of indifference and awakening that have been repeatedly tempered by life...... He can't see through it.

"Yes, you don't have to doubt it." Fan Jianxin felt bored to explain any longer, and said, "Teacher Xie, if there is nothing else, I will go back to the classroom." ”

"You want to leave before things get to the bottom of your mind? …… Come with me, the principal's office. ”

"You don't have to make trouble with the principal about this, right? ……”