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- Section 11 In person
This time it was the chubby head of the department who appeared at the door of the classroom.
There are several people standing beside him.
The first one is wearing a straight woolen coat and a gray lady's suit inside. She looks like a weak and graceful little woman, but she has a powerful aura on her body, and she looks full of aura whenever she stands there.
Who would it be if it wasn't Tong Xiaolei?
I don't know if the name of the first consortium is too scary, or the chubby body is more afraid of heat, and the head of the department can't stop sweating on his forehead.
After yelling, he saw that there was no movement in the classroom. Those who should be watching the excitement were watching the excitement, and those who should get together to play together, he was a little anxious, and casually asked the nearest student: "Do you remember who was stopped by me for questioning before class?" Is that classmate? Where did he go?"
This is a hopeless statement.
Many first-year students in the college do not know each other even if they are from the same department.
Unless they are more famous.
Otherwise, it is normal to not be famous in person, or to be unknown to people.
Unexpectedly, the students in the first row turned around carefully and pointed to the group of people who "gathered and played together", indicating that they were there.
"Isn't this delaying things!" The head of the department took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, walked to the side of the crowd, and shouted loudly: "Get out of the way, stop playing, where is Wang Wen?" ?¡±
The girls on the periphery heard the voice and turned to see that it was the head of the department. They immediately calmed down and hurriedly retreated to the sides.
The battle in the center was fierce, and everyone was too involved for a while to react.
Waiting for the head of the department to push through the crowd to see Wang Min whose face was covered in blood, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out.
He took out a clean tissue to press the wounds on the heads and faces of Wang Wen and the skinny boy, and looked around coldly.
A group of girls around were stunned.
One or two didn't dare to make a sound, and stood beside them with their hands tied.
"Nonsense!" The always benevolent head of the department became even more frightening when he got angry, and the girls around him were frightened into silence with a yell.
"The ones who did it today!" The head of the department pointed around with his short and fat fingers, and said mercilessly, "Everyone has been recorded and written for inspection! I will personally catch this matter, and don't try to run away! I will look at it before class tomorrow." Read the self-criticism, or go to the teaching office, have you heard everything clearly?"
When the girls dispersed obediently, even Yu Zhi, who was still in a daze, was dragged away.
The head of the department asked Wang Wen with concern: "Are you all right?"
Wang Wen asked the skinny boy with concern, "Are you all right?"
The skinny boy wiped his nose and said angrily: "The teacher came early, otherwise they are finished! I will fight back with all my strength!"
¡®You can pull it down! You will die later! '
Wang Wen and the dean of the department looked at each other, and they both saw this complaint in each other's eyes.
Wang Wen nodded and said to the head of the department: "Thank you teacher, what can you do with me?"
The head of the department slapped his forehead: "I'm so confused, come with me quickly, there are noble people who come to ask for you by name."
Wang Wen followed his walking direction and saw the man standing at the door with a pursed smile, and he knew it.
Patting the thin boy on the shoulder to signal him to take a rest first, he followed the department head to the door.
With scars on his face and blood stars on his face, his expression was calm and indifferent, he walked across the room at the front of the classroom under the gaze of all his classmates, as if the chaos just now was just a play among children, and he was not at ease at all superior.
Yu Zhi, who was sitting in the middle of the classroom, looked at the figure passing by in front of her, her eyes in a trance.
Why?
Obviously just a poor student with low grades, not outstanding, no specialties, never attracting attention, and zero sense of existence.
The boy who obviously looks like a joke wrote a love letter to himself ridiculously.
Why do people feel different recently?
Obviously nothing has changed.
Why did Cheng Queyi look for him, and the department head also looked for him?
Shouldn't this sense of growth and distance, which can't be turned upside down every day, be a "privilege" for girls like myself?
On the day of graduation, I loosened my long hair, put on beautiful makeup, changed my long-sleeved school uniform and put on a skirt or shorts to reveal my straight and fair long legs, and amazed my classmates for many years. These are all things I have done before!
I have never left others behind, I have only seen regret on the faces of others and I am proud to move forward.
what is it today?
Obviously nothing has changed!
Why?
Yu Zhi looked at the door where the figure had long disappeared, and remained silent for a long time.
Outside the classroom.
Wang Wen and Tong Xiaolei's hands were lightly held and then released.
Tong Xiaolei stared at his face with a smile, trying to see something unnatural on his face.
Who would have thought that Wang Wen simply wiped it with a tissue, nodded and said: "Don't worry, it's just a skin trauma, and it won't affect my collection of money."
"What do I have to worry about!" Tong Xiaolei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and stretched out her hand to guide her into the distance: "Please, Mr. Selling?"
Wang Wen looked at the head of the department in surprise: "Where are you going? Didn't she look for me?"
The dean of the department wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, only knowing to nod his head in response.
This situation finally aroused Wang Min's curiosity.
A group of people marched straight to the dean's office.
On the way, the head of the department also found the lecturer to help Wang Wen take leave for the next few classes.
If the head of the department asks for leave in person, there is nothing to say.
The lecturer nodded decisively in response, and said that he would keep a good class record, so that it would be convenient for Wang to review his study at any time.
Even before this, the lecturer never knew that there was a classmate Wang in his class.
The unprecedented treatment made Wang Wen officially experience the power of the First Financial Group in the "mortal world".
There was no such opportunity in my previous life.
When he joined the group, he had left the academy for many years.
The environment is different.
Feelings are naturally different.
Those businessmen who are full of money in the outside world are flattering, how can there be any special preferential treatment from the teachers of the academy?
This used to be the treatment only for top students!
The leader of the middle group of the Intelligence Department of the First Foundation?
Wang Wen glanced at Tong Xiaolei not far away from the corner of her eye.
No.
I already know her very well, and I can finish talking face to face if I have anything to say, and I don't need to go to the dean's room to talk.
That means the results of the test came, and the mysterious team leader came to meet people in person?
No, the status of the leader of the previous group is respectable enough, but not so cautious.
The rest of the answer is ready to come out.
Wang Min was a little surprised.
No way?
It's just a 69-story intelligence.
Perhaps it is relatively unpopular.
There is no need to be so laborious, right?
When I got to the dean's room, Wang Wen couldn't help being shocked this time when he saw the old man with white hair on the chair.
The dean's room was full of people.
Even the dean stood. .
The head of the department who led the way was not even qualified to enter the door, so he wiped his sweat and stopped after walking outside the door.
Tong Xiaolei, who pursed her lips and smiled without saying a word, slowed down before entering the door, and put away all her smiles the moment she lowered her head.
Guaranteed that no mistake can be seen from the corners of the mouth or the corners of the eyes, everything is ready, and then led Wang Wen to a meter in front of the old man.
"Master Fu, Wang Wen is here."
Tong Xiaolei meticulously raised her back and lowered her head to report. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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