The Metamorphosis of Fanggoudan

"You mean you were accidentally late?"

Duan Fang and Cheng Yi were stopped outside the examination room.

The young man knocked on the wooden table, and there was a stack of black and white admission tickets piled up in his hand, "Why don't you have any sense of time?"

His voice is not loud, but the meaning of reprimand is very strong.

Duan Fang didn't know what to say, Cheng Yi spoke first, "Teacher, we have special circumstances..."

But before he finished speaking, the young man interrupted him.

"What's the special situation! Now that the exams are over, the two of you just arrived. What kind of attitude you take towards the exams will have the same results!"

He reprimanded Duan Fang and the two, but the fire in his heart burned even more.Half an hour ago, there was a girl who overslept and missed the time, and insisted on going in, inside and out, thinking that she was a potential candidate for HKUST.

Seeing that he was unmoved, the girl's parents even helped their daughter find various excuses. The daughter jumped in line.

He was already holding back his anger, but Duanfang and the others bumped into his hands again, of course it was a training meal.

"Candidates should look like candidates. You will not be allowed to enter the college entrance examination room if you are one minute late. Every year, hundreds of students are late, and they are not allowed to enter."

He was a little impatient, and directly said sharply: "If you are late, you should have the rules of being late."

"Teacher, is it true that we are not allowed to participate in the interview no matter what?"

The man kept a straight face, as if he was very fair, he gave Duanfang a cold look, and said, "No."

"Okay then, Brother Cheng, let's go back."

He was comfortable training, and Cheng Yi heard that the veins on his forehead were about to pop out, but before he said he would not take the exam, Duan Fang helped him out.

"Okay then, brother Cheng, we won't take the exam."

"Are there any other universities in Beishi that I can take the exam?"

He was really serious about asking, it was really wrong for him to be late, so he had to give up Beijing University of Science and Technology, but Beijing City is so big and it is the capital, maybe there are other schools that can take the exam?

He said it unintentionally, but these words fell into the young man's ears and became a provocation.This kid speaks so loudly, dare to say that in front of him, doesn't it make it clear that they don't care about Beijing University of Science and Technology at all!

He is not uncommon for young people who think they are smart and then boast arrogantly and arrogantly. For a guy like Duan Fang who thinks he is a genius, he will not save face for the other party.

He couldn't help but mocked the two of them, "Even if you are given a chance, you may not be admitted to our school."

Cheng Yi stopped, pulled Duan Fang and turned back.

The man looked at his unkind appearance and subconsciously felt bad.In fact, he regretted it just now. He was almost angry when he said those words before. If Duan Fang hadn't stabbed him by saying that he would not take the test, he would not have laughed at him.

"Teacher." Cheng Yi stood on the table with lowered eyes, looking a bit fierce from the man's point of view.

He was already tall, and his facial features were rather stern, and he looked extraordinarily cold when he was not smiling, especially when he looked down at people, even those with a softer temper would not dare to look directly at them, and shrank away.

"Teacher, your words are too exaggerated. Even if there is no interview, our grades can still be admitted to the University of Science and Technology." He was not speaking harshly, but just explaining a fact.

"You said that we have a problem with our attitude and don't take your school's exam seriously, so what if there is something more important than the exam?"

The young man glanced at him impatiently, subconsciously wanted to speak, he didn't like to listen to these students' sly excuses.

But the classroom door behind him opened, and a man in his 40s came out, with a square face and round jaw, and a friendly face.

He was overweight, fanned himself with the document in his hand, looked at Cheng Yi and Duan Fang, and said casually, "Is there something more important for you two than the exam?"

As soon as he made a sound, the young man just got up from the chair, nodded slightly, and said to Professor Li.

"Professor Li, are you done?"

The person called Professor Li smiled and waved his hands, "Not yet, the people inside are still discussing, I'll come out to get some air."

As he said that, he looked at Duanfang, "I've met you before, you said you have the confidence to take the exam in our school, why are you late today?"

Hearing his question, Duan Fang finally explained the reason.

"It turns out that this kind of thing happened, so it's no wonder you are late." Professor Li sighed, and after thinking about it, he said to the two, "Well, you come in with me first and then talk about it."

As soon as these words came out, Duan Fang and the young man looked at him in surprise.

The young man said, "This, Professor Li, is against the rules, it's unfair..."

"The rules are set by people." Professor Li slapped them twice again, "I just took them in to have a look." Every year there are exceptions for admission, fairness also depends on the person.

He asked for Duan Fang's test paper to read before, and he was completely worthy of the confidence that the kid said, and even exceeded his expectations. During the interview today, he was waiting to see how the kid would react. Right and so on did not see anyone.

He took the two of them into the classroom, and went to say hello to the other four teachers who were interviewing. Fortunately, some students' interview results were controversial before, and a group of people stayed to discuss, otherwise, they would wait until the end. When Fang and Cheng Yi came over, all they saw was an empty classroom.

The interview part was very easy. Several teachers mainly asked some questions about humanities and science, and even included a few economic and current affairs topics. They observed Duan Fang's expression and analyzed his The quickness of thinking and the ability to capture the focus are finally scored on paper. There is no problem in the humanities, but the answers to the few small topics of current affairs are not perfect.

Professor Li didn't ask this kind of question. He took a second-order matrix question in linear algebra to test Duanfang, and asked him if he still remembered what he learned and tested two days ago.

This question really got to the point. Duanfang picked up the pen and solved it in less than a minute in front of him.

"Good!" Professor Li clapped his hands.Among the sophomores he led, the fastest person to solve this problem took 3 minutes, and that was a 20-year-old adult who had studied linear algebra for two years.

Professor Li almost wanted to make a final decision on the spot to give Duanfang down. Such a good seed should come to their mathematics department!

After letting the two of them out, the door of the classroom was closed again.

Duan Fang didn't hear Professor Li praise him again to the other teachers.

"This Xiao Duanfang is small in stature, but he is really smart."

Another teacher said, "I don't think the other child is bad. He has a strong ability to think coherently and his ideas are very mature."

Professor Li still likes Duan Fang, "This is a good seedling, not worse than Xie Qing back then."

As soon as the voice fell, he himself stopped talking.Xie Qing is his favorite student. He is extremely talented in mathematics. He became a doctor at the age of 16. The school carefully cultivated him. Unexpectedly, he became a monk in the end.

This little Duanfang looks more sensible than the 9-year-old Xie Qing, but it also feels a little uncommon.

When I think of Professor Li, I feel very uncomfortable. I heard that two postdoctoral fellows who study physics at Tsinghua University just went to shave their degrees last month. I only hope that this time the good seedlings will not suddenly lose sight of the world and escape into Buddhism. up.

Duanfang didn't know that someone had booked him in the Department of Mathematics early, so he and Cheng Yi rushed back to the hospital as soon as they left the classroom. When they arrived, Duan Keke's examination had already been completed.

Seeing them coming in, Gan Bo gave them a wink and called them out of the ward.

"How about cocoa? Is there any result from the inspection?"

Gampo's expression changed, far less relaxed than yesterday.

"After a CT scan, the doctor said that there was fluid in her brain, and there was a blood clot in the back of her brain, which was pressing on the nerves. It is very likely that she will need surgery."

"Is it the car accident?" Duan Fang asked.

Gan Bo nodded. According to the doctor's analysis, this is the reason. It's just that no one can say why he suddenly developed a disease after two years of normal life.

From a distance, you can see Duan Keke sleeping peacefully on the hospital bed. It seems that she is just resting, but Gan Bo told Duan Fang that she retched twice after the examination, and felt sleepy after a while. Soon falling asleep, Gan Bo tried to shout twice, but found that it was almost difficult to wake people up if it was not very loud.

All these situations cast a shadow over Duan Keke, Gan Bo almost dared not speak out for fear of provoking Duan Fang, but he still told him everything.

"Don't worry too much, maybe you'll be fine after an operation." That's all he could persuade.

In the evening, Gan Bo left for business, Cheng Yi went back to the hotel to change his laundry, and Duan Fang stood alone in front of Duan Keke's window.

The doctor told him that it would be fine if the blood clot was in the epidural, but the location of the blood clot in the head of the cocoa brain is very remote. If the operation is performed, it cannot be guaranteed to be safe unless the top experts in the industry can be found to perform the operation. In order to reduce the risk rate a little bit.

But if there is no operation, Duan Keke's condition will continue to deteriorate. Now she is only dizzy and retching. In half a month at most, she will have memory loss, coma, and may even become a vegetative state.

After saying this, the doctor also looked at Duanfang sympathetically. It could be seen that the Duanfang brothers and sisters were not children from rich families, and they had no parents to rely on.

But in the case of Duanfang's younger sister, the surgery fee and hospitalization fee are definitely not cheap, and those top experts are not so easy to hire.