Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

Ye Fan strolled over and took down the test questions and answer sheets.

A very thick stack.

It doesn't look like there is only one subject.

Ye Fan put all the test questions and answer sheets on the table where the voice was at this time:

"Do."

The voice was quiet for a moment, and then belatedly realized:

"You already know where this is."

Ye Fan nodded.

"But you probably don't know it yet."

"This is the postgraduate entrance examination site."

"If you fail, you are not allowed to leave."

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he felt that the examination room had started to vibrate slightly.

It was like a small earthquake.

But he didn't care about the earthquake.

I just calmly looked at the thick test paper that was vibrating on the top of the desk.

On the top, it turned out to be English.

Seeing the listening part that he was familiar with, Ye Fan still felt a little emotional.

He looked coldly at the empty chair.

Suddenly, the familiar light music began to play in the stereo at the front of the classroom.

Because he doesn't have much artistic talent, Ye Fan hasn't made the effort to understand which music master's masterpiece the light music that will be played before the listening is.

However, because it has been through many such exams.

So when I think of this piece of music.

Ye Fan was still very aware of it.

Exams are about to begin.

And just at the moment when I think of this music.

The whole classroom stopped its shaking.

A very unbelievable voice came from the people in the seat:

"why!"

He clearly realized that this scene was beyond his control!

Ye Fan chuckled lightly:

"Didn't I tell you just now?"

"Your turn is over."

"We're turn-based."

"Turn-based means that if you can't kill me, it's my turn to kill you."

He is now playing the role of invigilator, and he is very happy.

Gently tap the test paper with your finger:

"Do well."

"Fail, you can't leave here."

Ye Fan's listening to the background music has gradually slowed down, a sign that his hearing is about to start.

He smiled softly.

Don't underestimate the introverted shadow of the former graduate student!

Ye Fan didn't know whether Xu Fu had kept up with the times and studied hard in addition to trying every means to replace the patriarch of Ssangyong over the past thousands of years.

He glanced back at the door of the classroom.

Then, he looked back at the test paper on the desk and said:

"Do well."

"If you pass the exam, we'll see you next time."

After speaking, Ye Fan walked to the door of the classroom with his hands behind his back like an invigilator.

left this classroom.

The next moment, Ye Fan opened his eyes.

At this time, he has left the ultimate phenomenon.

Surrounded by his familiar tents.

Beside him, the members who rushed in just now have not left yet.

He Lianjing was a little surprised when he saw Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes and sat up:

"Don't sleep, Little Leaf?"

Pan Zhi was picking up the pile of ingredients beside Ye Fan, when he saw Ye Fan wake up, he also said:

"That's right, little patriarch, originally we wanted you to take a good rest."

"We'll call you when we're having dinner later."

Hearing Pan Zhi's words, Ye Fan was also a little surprised:

"You haven't eaten yet?"

Pan Zhi glanced at the ingredients in his arms, and said:

"We just came in, little patriarch."

Ye Fan glanced at the surrounding situation.

He frowned.

Immediately, he pinched his fingers and made a calculation.

In the process of pinching his fingers, a blue light circle spread out from under Ye Fan's body.

Not long ago, Zhuge Qing's behavior of counting time with strange gates, which he complained about not long ago, was copied by Ye Fan with a very double standard.

Less than 1 minutes.

Not even half a minute.

I obviously stayed in the ultimate phenomenon for a long time just now.

It was so long that he felt that the night was over.

But in reality, there is only such a short time.

It was less than half a minute, which happened to be the time for him to close his eyes and open them again.

No wonder both Black Glasses and Pan Zhi asked him if he needed to take a rest.

This phenomenon made Ye Fan think of the old fortune teller's words again:

"Dream of thousands of mountains in the afternoon, an arrow in the shadow of the window."

Ye Fan originally thought that this shot from the window referred to the time of the dead dragon-slaying seniors of different age groups he saw in the ultimate phenomenon.

But now it seems that they should not be referring to them.

It refers to himself.

After realizing that the old man's hexagram might not be groundless, Ye Fan felt a little guilty towards the old man.

Moreover, he also has some respect for the strength of this old gentleman.

At this time, Ye Fan was fully awake.

He stood up and said:

"It's okay, I'll rest with everyone."

"Be busy."

Everyone looked at Ye Fan's complexion, and it really improved obviously.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

He Lianjing reached out, grabbed Ye Fan's wrist, and pressed his fingers on his pulse.

Feeling the strong beating of his fingertips, He Lianjing was really relieved.

This little hard bone has indeed slowed down a lot.

He lay down on the edge of where Ye Fan was lying just now.

Ye Fan looked down:

"Are you tired of black glasses?"

He Lianjing patted the position beside him:

"Didn't you say rest with everyone? I'll just lie here."

Chapter 521 Ye Fan Persuades Peace

"Let him lie here."

"Don't mind him."

Xie Yuchen walked to Ye Fan's side, and carefully observed the blood on his face.

Now Ye Fan's complexion looks much better than before.

"Let's go, Xiaoye, the pot is already set up."

Li Cui also suddenly became very discerning.

He was at the entrance, drawing the curtain, and said:

"Little patriarch, you have to be considerate of Uncle He."

"After all, his physical strength may indeed be inferior to those of us young people."

"Let him rest."

He Lianjing sat up immediately when he heard this.

Even if he is now looking at Li Cui from the bottom up.

But there is still a sense of oppression from hard power:

"Stinky boy, why are you so rude?"

Li Cui showed a surprised expression, the acting skills on his face were very obvious and extravagant:

"I called Uncle He!"

"Do you still want me to call you Grandpa He?"

Zhang Qiling, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth and said lightly:

"His name is Helian."

When Li Cui heard Zhang Qiling's voice, he flinched subconsciously.

But after realizing that Zhang Qiling is not in the united front with the person who is still wearing sunglasses in the tent now.

Immediately stood up again.

"Oh!"

"You should have a good rest, Uncle Helian!"