267: Chapter 267: Sun Ye’s Shock (First Update) 267: Chapter 267: Sun Ye’s Shock (First Update) University admission spots through recommendation?
Sorry, I don’t need it.
If it’s mine, I don’t need anyone’s charity.
I’ll get it myself!
This was Zhang Fan’s thought at the moment.
See you at the college entrance exam!
That was Zhang Fan’s response to Wu Ji and Sun Ye.
Cheating, huh?
Even if I cheated, what are you gonna do, bite me?
Seeing Zhang Fan lying on the desk, disbelief was written all over everyone’s faces.
Has this guy gone mad?
This is an inside admission offer from Tsinghua, no classes needed, just directly reporting to Tsinghua in September, and you’re telling me, “see you at the college entrance exam”?
Did I hear that wrong?
No, “see you at the college entrance exam”?
Damn, is Zhang Fan planning to use his college entrance exam scores to slap Wu Ji and the others in the face?
My god, could it be he didn’t cheat?
Otherwise, how could he dare to be so arrogant!
“Zhang Fan is awesome, hahaha, totally dominating and cool!
Hahaha, Wu Ji and that, um, Director Sun must feel so dumb right now.”
A bunch of guys from No.
1 High School erupted in excitement.
Damn, you think our top rank was achieved through cheating?
This is like being harshly slapped in the face with a shoe sole.
Sheesh, Beijing University thinks they’re all that, well, he doesn’t care, come and bite me then.
Zhou Jie and Xu Guozhi looked at each other, and it took them a while to react.
But soon, bright smiles appeared on their faces.
If having an inside admission offer from Tsinghua could bring them honor, then Zhang Fan rejecting it was absolutely sensational.
Confidence, strong confidence, a confidence that overlooks everything.
How exhilarating it feels!
Zhou Jie’s cheeks were tinged with a faint blush.
He was internally turbulent, amazed that their school had someone who dared to reject an inside admission offer from Tsinghua.
In the future, when discussing academics and schools with other principals, he could say this:
Tsinghua and Beijing University aren’t all that, our school’s Zhang Fan outright rejected an inside admission offer from Tsinghua.
That’s really face-slapping!
Zhou Jie’s eyes coldly swept past Sun Ye.
Pssh, Beijing University thinks they’re so great!
Li Liang was frantic.
Damn, he rejected it?
After putting his pride aside to play the middleman this one time, selecting many attractive girls from various colleges—all for nothing?
No, absolutely not.
If people at Beijing University found out about Zhang Fan’s third-class merit, trying to secure him later would not be an easy task.
Plus, Tsinghua and Beijing University are just famous schools in the Capital City, what about places like Zhejiang University or Fuda, shit, what if Zhang Fan likes another city?
That’s highly likely!
Li Liang hurried into the classroom, approached Zhang Fan, and gently said, “Zhang Fan, tell me what you want, just name it, as long as you join our college, everything is negotiable.”
The classroom was stunned again.
Shit, can terms even be negotiated?
“Fifty thousand, if you join our college, the scholarship is fifty thousand,” Li Liang continued.
“Damn, fifty thousand?”
“Holy fuck!
Just say yes, fifty thousand, you could even buy a house with that!”
“What the hell, when did inside admissions start offering such hefty rewards?”
Everyone was dumbfounded!
Even the students from No.
2 High School were excited, envy filling their eyes.
To hell with it, why the heck, getting an inside admission from Tsinghua and then fifty thousand in cash.
“A year, fifty thousand a year,” Li Liang continued.
“Damn, a year?
That’s per year?
Goddamn, in four years of college, that would be two hundred thousand!”
Even Zhou Jie’s eyeballs popped out.
Fifty thousand a year?
That’s really going all out, isn’t it?
“Hey man, I said we’ll talk after the college entrance exam,” Zhang Fan was also a bit annoyed.
If it were the past, he would have agreed instantly.
But now, it seems like he isn’t lacking money!
What can fifty thousand even do?
Yi Bing still owes him twenty million!
“What, Zhang Fan refused?”
“Damn, that’s two million bucks, freaking hell, if you won’t go, I will!”
A group of people in the classroom were already grinding their teeth.
Not only to get into Tsinghua but also to earn two million?
Two million in cash could allow them to live leisurely for a lifetime.
No worries about food or clothes, buying a house, then a car, how comfortable that would be.
Even Sun Ye found it somewhat unbelievable.
Two million?
An internal recruitment slot?
Has Tsinghua gone mad?
“A staff housing unit from the school, it’s yours, with a property right of 70 years!
Even if you don’t stay at the college after graduation, you can sell it,” Li Liang continued.
“What, giving away a house now?”
“Ah ah ah ah ah, why, why are they also giving a house away, dammit, that’s a Capital City house, worth at least ten million!”
Even Zhou Jie’s mouth twitched.
A house in Capital City?
Are you kidding me!
Damn, and it’s a house in Tsinghua College, you can’t just buy those if you have money.
And it has a 70-year property right too.
This is freaking moving the whole family into Capital City territory.
Damn damn, I can’t accept this!
“Make way, make way!”
A hurried voice rang out.
Suddenly, a group of people shifted their gaze over.
A reporter?
Fuck, what are reporters doing here?
Zhou Jie and Xu Guozhi were a bit dumbfounded.
“Principal Zhou, where is Zhang Fan?” Qi Bing rushed over, asking hurriedly.
“May I ask who you are?” Zhou Jie asked, befuddled.
“I’m the President of the local Red Cross Foundation.
I came here to thank student Zhang Fan,” Qi Bing said.
The President of the Red Cross Foundation?
Thanking Zhang Fan?
Fuck, what has Zhang Fan done now?
“In the classroom, inside the classroom!” Although Zhou Jie was perplexed, his lips curled into a smile at the word ‘thank.’
Good news, good news!
Qi Bing immediately turned back and walked towards the classroom, followed by several reporters.
“Student Zhang Fan, we are extremely grateful, your donation of twenty million will allow at least ten schools to be built in impoverished mountain areas,” Qi Bing approached Zhang Fan with a grateful face.
What?
Twenty million?
A donation?
Fuck, is Zhang Fan loaded?
Casually donating twenty million, that’s freaking lavish!
Isn’t his dad a carpenter?
When did they get so much money?
Your uncle!
Is this a joke?
Even Li Liang’s eyes popped out.
Twenty million?
A donation?
Fuck, no wonder Zhang Fan was unmoved, he freaking donated twenty million, does he even need money?
Damn, they really are going all out this time?
Li Liang howled in his heart!
“Student Zhang Fan, you truly amaze us.
Just recently received a third-class merit, and now this huge donation.
On behalf of all the journalists from S City, I salute you!” an older reporter said.
Sun Ye’s expression changed immediately.
Wait?
Third-class merit?
Fuck, this guy got a third-class merit?
In that moment, he finally understood why Li Liang was making such a big fuss about getting Zhang Fan into Tsinghua.
This is fucking a third-class merit.