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Chapter 509 You will not fail!

The Lantern Festival has just passed and the school of Peking University has officially started.

Li Fan was called to the office by the principal and asked him to arrange the time of this year as much as possible, because the school had an important task that he needed to participate, which was the preparation for the Youth Class of Beijing University.

The youth class is undoubtedly a collection of talented young people in China and strictly screened out several people to enter Beijing University for special training, so that these premature geniuses can become talents and shine in various fields in the future.

The theme of the Junior Class is different from that of Li Fan and his elite classes. The enrollment targets of the elite classes are fresh graduates of high school, and the training target is the liberal arts, including the training directions of literature, history, philosophy, sociology, law, etc. The focus is to create a group of leaders and commanders in various fields.

As for the junior class, the age group that recruits students is very low. Its cultivation direction is science and the top subject leader in the future.

There is a saying that if you choose Peking University in liberal arts, you can go to Chenhua in science. This has always been a misunderstanding from the outside world. In fact, Peking University is an institution with both liberal arts and science. The science of Peking University is better than Chenhua, and Chenhua's engineering level is unique in China.

Therefore, the outside world may have doubts about the decision to set up a junior class, but it is indeed fully capable of it.

For the special group of teenage classes, there have always been mixed praises and criticisms. The holding of teenage classes naturally has advantages and disadvantages. This model needs to be constantly explored and revised.

Li Fan did not object to the principal's inclusion in the youth class preparatory committee. Li Fan did not refuse to let himself be the deputy head of the youth class assessment team, but Li Fan directly refused when he mentioned that Li Fan would be the head teacher of the youth class in the future.

"Principal, I have a lot of tasks. Think about it, although I am a glorious teacher at Peking University, I have many other off-campus activities!"

"This...oh, okay, but it's the most suitable thing for you to take direct responsibility for the youth class. You are the most capable of dealing with these little bastards!"

"Principal, I'll discuss something with you. I want to complete the credits in advance this semester and strive to graduate in June."

"Yes, no problem. For details, you can directly study with other teachers."

The direct reason why Li Fan decided to complete the credits in advance was that the three remaining boys in the dormitory decided to graduate in June this year. Some of them planned to study abroad, while others decided to go to the Academy of Social Sciences or the bank. The four-year college life is too long for them, such a group of geniuses.

It can be predicted that after the sophomore year, about half of the students in the elite class will graduate early and move to a higher stage ahead of schedule.

Well, Li Fan is not going to drag the class down either.

After leaving the principal's office, Li Fan went straight to Professor Sun's office in the Department of History. He knocked on the door and walked in, "Professor Sun, I plan to choose your "History of Political Systems" this semester."

Professor Sun smiled, "Professor Li, you make me feel ashamed!"

"You are kidding me. I want to graduate early, so I have to settle your credit."

"Okay, you can register online on campus." Professor Sun flipped through the information rack again, took out a test paper and handed it to Li Fan. "This is the test paper for "History of Political Systems" last year. After you finish it, you will take it over for me. I will keep the record for you and get the results together at the end of the period."

"Thank you Professor Sun!"

Li Fan stopped talking, picked up a pen on the table, sat down on the empty desk, and rustled.

Professor Sun was stunned and wrote directly in the office?

In more than half an hour, Li Fan finished writing, "Professor Sun, please trouble you."

"Okay, let's go to Yuelu Tea House to have tea together another day."

After walking out of the office building, Li Fan went to the direction of the School of Philosophy and knocked on the door of Vice President Kong.

...

A week later, a rumor on the campus of Peking University spread throughout every corner in a very short period of time with a fission.

"Have you heard that? Li Fan completed all the credits required for graduation in the first week of school!"

"Don't it take until the end of the period to take the exam? Why do you say that he has completed the exam now?"

"Li Fan applied for the exam in advance!"

"Oh, that is to say, he has completed at least 30 courses in a week! But the set of literature, history and philosophy is at the master level. It feels so funny to let him take credits."

"That's right, it's so funny!"

...

"It is said that Li Fan conducted a separate exam last week, all the test papers were full marks, so he was waiting for the final period to pass the scores into the network system."

"Is there anything worth making a fuss about?"

"It seems nothing!"

...

This news spread widely and was well known to everyone, but no one was particularly surprised or abnormal. Everyone was very calm, as if that was supposed to happen.

Also, as a graduate supervisor at the School of Literature of Peking University and a scholar who taught history classes on TV and proposed the theory of the Axis Age, Li Fan actually needed to take credits for university professional courses, which is a very strange situation in itself.

In a certain office:

"You should have graduated from full credits. There is no teacher at Peking University who can teach you. There are many professors who need to ask you for advice humbly." Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

Li Fan shook his head, "That's not the case. Many teachers' life experience and unique views on academics are all very inspiring to me."

"Don't be humble. Are you a little regretful? You could have graduated from Kyoto University with all the full scores, but I had only scored more than 90 points in one subject before? I guess the professor also regretted it and misunderstood it, haha!"

Li Fan just smiled, there was no regret, because the reason why a person feels regret is because this matter is very important to it.

But for those who are already in the ranks of college students, it is impossible to care too much about an ordinary college exam.

This is like working class thinks that houses are heavier than the sky, and the richest man may not even be interested in buying a house, regardless of whether the house prices rise or collapse.

The last few months of his college study career came to an end. Li Fan would return to his dormitory early every night, thinking about chatting with his roommates, but no one paid attention to him.

He was just waiting to get his graduation certificate, but the remaining few people were studying hard every day, struggling to graduate early, struggling against time, and not having the heart to chat with Li Fan?

The most common thing they said to Li Fan is as follows:

"Brother Fan, please order a meal for us, just do whatever you want. Don't ask us. If you don't have time to think about this question, don't you know what we like to eat?"

"Brother Fan, please bring me two diary back."

"Li Fan, pen, don't forget to bring a neutral pen!"

...

Li Fan has become a nanny, so miserable.

In the dormitory, the roommates went crazy to study, fully demonstrating the strong self-control of the students of Peking University. Li Fan sat on the bed holding a notebook to modify his works.

After revising a essay, Li Fan closed the notebook, climbed onto the bed, and leaned lazily against the quilt and fiddled with his cell phone.

On WeChat, Sun Feifei just sent a message: "Xiaofan, congratulations on your "Flying Wings" won the Golden Tripod Award!"

Li Fan was stunned, "Ah? I don't know who told you!"

"What netizens told me, is there any suspense? Today, the list of 50 shortlists for the "Golden Tripod Award" has been released. The majority of netizens and news media have confirmed that this trophy is yours!"

"But you didn't see the work."

"Is it that important to see the work? I don't believe you won't win this award, and I probably don't believe you will miss this award. Well, I won't flatter you anymore and talk about serious things!"

"You can still have a positive one—ah, that, you said, I'll listen!"

"I bought the copyright of the film and television adaptation of your novel, and you can pay the price at will. Of course, I know you can't kill me."

Li Fan was stunned, "Sister, do you know the style of my novel, do you know the content, do you know..."

"Yes, I don't know. I only know one thing. After adapting it, it will definitely not be wrong in the box office! With the three gold-plated characters of Li Fan, this movie has a guaranteed minimum of 1, 2, 3, 4..." Sun Feifei is probably estimating it, "at least several hundred million yuan is the base."

"I found that your understanding of numbers is biased, how many gold-plated big characters?"

"Three! Ah, two, I'm so tired!"
Chapter completed!
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