Professor, your turtle!

After experiencing the blackboard problem, Ji Fan's campus life went much smoother. The physics teacher still ignored him, but he would no longer intentionally make things difficult for him.

As for Liu Ming, he was beaten into a pig's head by Xu Haifan and forced to drink porridge for three days, wishing he could just walk around them.

Ji Fan is very satisfied with the current state.

The [-]-day countdown to the college entrance examination hangs brightly in front of the podium. Everyone is tense and has no time to fix the moths. They are all studying hard.

In such an environment, his taciturnity did not appear abrupt.

Occasionally, girls came to him with papers to "discuss issues", but they were all stopped by Xu Haifan.

Xu Haifan patted his chest and said without shame: "I'm very free, come and let me tell you!"

Girl: "..." The whole grade knows that you are recommended, and if you have free time, let's put your knitting here!I want to chat with classmate Ji for a while, okay?

They were terribly angry, but they were too embarrassed to continue pestering them brazenly, so they had to look back at every step and reluctantly left.

Ji Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and treated Xu Haifan to several breakfasts in private.

A few dozen days later, it was the National Physics Competition for Middle School Students.Contest wins earn extra points and maybe even walks.

Zhao An and other seeded contestants were so busy that they chased the teacher every day to ask for a small talk, but they almost broke up on the spot because of the uneven allocation of time for answering questions.

Ji Fan is very aware of his own weight, and the physics competition is not in his plan at all.If it wasn't for Ms. Chen's persecution, he would not have signed up from the beginning.

Simply, he was also very selective in making the competition papers. He simply ignored the super-class problems and only picked some test questions related to the college entrance examination. It can be said that he was concentrating on preparing for the college entrance examination.

The physics teacher complained to the head teacher more than once with his bumpy competition homework, saying that this person has a bad attitude towards learning and doesn't even bother to read the questions.

Teacher Xu understood Ji Fan's difficulties very well, so he casually persuaded him a few words, and then asked Ji Fan to have a symbolic talk, and the matter was considered to be exposed.

After all, for them, there is something more important in March - the school promotes independent enrollment.

Candidates can get extra points for the college entrance examination by passing the "self-enrollment exam for colleges and universities".

There are two ways to participate in independent enrollment: individual registration and school recommendation. The former cannot guarantee the qualification for the preliminary examination. Therefore, the number of places recommended by the school has become the object of competition for many students.

The school is fair, and the selection criteria adopts the average ranking of all the monthly test scores of the three years of high school. It is all based on data, which is simple and trouble-free.

In addition to the average score, only students who have won prizes in competitions for specialized subjects such as physics, chemistry, biology, etc., can get additional places.

It's a pity that at present, Ji Fan is not qualified for both items. When it's his turn to fill in the report, there are only a few self-enrolled places left for non-key colleges - all of which are left by others.

Old Xu asked him casually: "It doesn't matter if you don't participate in the competition, but are you sure you want to give up the self-enrollment quota? It's good to be sure."

Ji Fan shook his head and said, "No need."

The head teacher was very keen: "Oh, you have a school you want to go to?"

Ji Fan paused for a moment, smiled a little embarrassedly, and said yes.

He did have a few dream colleges, but for him, they were too far away, and it would be a joke to tell them.

Ji Fan refused to disclose life and death, and Lao Xu didn't force him to ask, but only encouraged him: "Since you have a goal, you have to work harder. Many things are like this. If you dance enough, maybe you will succeed. If you don't dance, you will succeed." Never had a chance."

"……Um."

"By the way, I accidentally found your notes before. You seem to have taught yourself a lot of biology knowledge?" Old Xu is a biology teacher, and what he is holding in his hand is Ji Fan's most commonly used notebook.

——The subject of biology is about accumulation, and Ji Fan is used to jotting down any little knowledge he sees.He also wrote down doubts about the endangered Antarctic krill in his notebook, intending to check the information later, but he didn't want the teacher to see it.

Ji Fan said in embarrassment, "Just, just looking around."

"It's all university knowledge points, well-founded, well-organized." Teacher Xu didn't blame, and smiled, "Speaking of which, your biology scores have always been very good. Have you ever considered switching to the biology competition group?"

"what?"

"I know that biology competitions are not like physics, even if you win the prize, you won't be eligible for recommendation, but if you are interested in it yourself and plan to develop in this field in the future..."

"Change the group...?" Ji Fan was shaken in his heart, his eyes lit up, but then quickly dimmed.He murmured, "But my mother won't agree."

Thinking of Ji Fan's strong mother, Teacher Xu also had a headache.

As a teacher, he has no right to comment on housework, so he can only vaguely say: "It's still the same sentence, if you want something, you have to work hard to get it."

"I……"

"Ji Fan, what is your ideal?"

Ji Fan was stunned.To be honest, he has never considered anything more distant than the exam, and the mountain of the college entrance examination alone has weighed him down.

Is my...ideal?

Ji Fan came out of the office and met Zhao An who was holding his homework. She seemed to want to say something, but who knew that Ji Fan didn't even look at him and walked away without squinting.

Zhao An: "..." She fell on her back angrily, and when she came to her senses, there was no sign of Ji Fan in the corridor.

Ji Fan really didn't notice Zhao An.The head teacher's words echoed repeatedly in his mind: ideal...ideal?

Walking to a secluded place, he subconsciously took out the pet egg and stared blankly at the screen.

Old Xu said that the ideal has to be achieved by oneself...

At this moment, Fu Mingyuan's mood dropped unexpectedly!

Ji Fan came back to his senses, checked it several times, and realized that it wasn't because he was dazzled, the mood value on the screen really dropped!

Wait, how about good food to boost your mood?

As if hearing his inner voice, Fu Mingyuan's mood rose a little bit reluctantly, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he fell back quickly.

Opening the historical records, Ji Fan was swallowed by a flood of information in a blink of an eye—Fu Mingyuan's mood value has been rising and falling sharply throughout the day, just like the wavy lines of a drunkard.

In the end what happened?

Ji Fan was full of doubts and couldn't care about anything else for a while, the first thing he did when he got home was to log into the space.

The result was a shock.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Fu Mingyuan's magnified handsome face standing in front of him, the distance was no more than ten centimeters, and even his breath sprayed on his body, it was very itchy.

The little tortoise shrank back in fright, feeling the soft touch under his feet, and he was actually held in the palm of his hand!

Fu Mingyuan held the turtle in both hands and looked at him thoughtfully, without saying a word, his eyes were very strange.

He's finally going to eat me?Or have you discovered my secret?Or... Countless terrifying thoughts flashed through Ji Fan's mind, and the whole turtle froze, hesitating whether to simply transform into a human form to beg for mercy.

At this moment, Fu Mingyuan moved.He withdrew his hand and put the little turtle back on the table as if nothing had happened.

Ji Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he felt that the other party seemed to be hiding something.

Fu Mingyuan pretended nothing happened, turned out of the room calmly, and when he came back, he was holding a small half bowl of rice in his hand - which Ji Fan cooked last night.

He poked a ball in front of the little turtle, and said flatly, "Eat it."

Ji Fan: "..." Didn't feed the turtle food today?Mr. Fu must have broken somewhere!

While secretly looking at the man, he swallowed the sweet and soft rice without hesitation.

Throughout the whole process, Fu Mingyuan sat at the table and observed him, resting his chin on one hand, looking at him with deep meaning in his eyes, which made people feel flustered.

After eating, Fu Mingyuan said suddenly: "I... will make you an automatic feeding machine."

Ji Fan choked: "?"

The topic jumps too fast, right?

Fu Mingyuan continued talking on his own, with a calm tone: "In this way, even if I die someday, you can still live to be rescued..."

Ji Fan: "!!!" The person who was finally rescued, what, what's the matter with suddenly confessing his last words?

After a recent period of training|teaching, Fu Mingyuan can finally eat independently, and he is no longer in a bad mental state that needs to be reminded by the system even to eat.

The result is inexplicable, once back to before liberation!

Ji Fan was anxious: What's the matter?

"Don't be afraid." Fu Mingyuan rubbed his head reassuringly, and got up to leave.

This time, Ji Fan finally came to his senses, and quickly grabbed the cotton sleeve, trying to hold him back.

Raising his wrist, Fu Mingyuan was stunned when he saw the little turtle hanging from the cuff: "What are you doing?"

"Well……"

"Shut up."

Ji Fan gritted his teeth and proved with practical actions: not loose, definitely not loose!

Fu Mingyuan reluctantly walked to the aquarium, put his hand in, and coaxed dryly, "...be good."

Ji Fan bared his teeth, did he think he was a stupid crab who loosened his claws when he got in water?