The real daughter, she is a Buddhist boss

Chapter 234
Meng Yu, who felt that she was going to be poisoned to death today, was about to cry, and refused to let go of the steamer no matter what.

Helpless, Professor Hua, who failed in the snatch, seriously asked, "Are you really good at doing it? Don't be brave."

Meng Yu hugged the steamer and immediately nodded frantically, fearing that Hua Wei would regret it the next moment.

The students were stubborn, and Professor Hua couldn't say anything more: "These kitchen utensils are all brought with you, and it's the first time for me to use them. Be careful."

To this, Meng Yu's answer to her was to turn around mercilessly, without a moment's nostalgia in her movements.

—Looks really hungry.

……

Hua Wei, who was forced to be free, stared at the clock on the wall for a moment, then took out the mobile phone in his pocket and walked to the balcony.

Although Suo Ying had only flipped through the document that Suo Ying gave her a few times, she still remembered Weng Kangshi's personal phone number clearly.

Now that the college entrance examination is coming soon, as the dean of Yuheng Academy, Weng Kangshi can't just act as a shopkeeper and put such a huge responsibility on the shoulders of a nominal disciple of hers.

She doesn't want to take any responsibility that she shouldn't bear.

The phone beeped for a while in the dark and silence before it was picked up slowly; an old male voice came from the phone: "Hi, this is Weng Kangshi, who is it?"

Hua Wei stroked the white square in his hand, and said softly, "Good evening, Dean Weng. I am your official student, Lou Qiang."

Before he had time to think about why Lou Qiang had his phone number, Weng Kangshi was confused by the word 'official student'.

He remembered that what he gave to Ji Xuejin was the number of registered disciples of Yuheng Academy, so why is it another way to say that his granddaughter is in front of him now?
Weng Kangshi frowned, but still patiently explained: "Little girl, did you make a mistake? Yuheng College has no enrollment quota for formal students. Go back and ask your grandfather to see if he misunderstood something. "

"Principal Weng." On the phone, the female voice was indifferent and cold, with a calm tone: "Although I understand that you are busy, you might as well go to the Beidou official website to see what is happening to Yuheng Academy today."

Weng Kangshi, who couldn't understand the meaning of the words, sank, "What do you mean?"

"Three days later, it will be Yuheng College's exam, and my name is appearing on the list of Yuheng College's registered students; Beidou has sent a notice to Yuheng College. From now on, I will be removed from Beidou Guoyi."

As the night breeze gradually turned, Hua Wei's eyes were stained with a bit of coldness, and his voice slowly said, "So I also want to ask Mr. Weng, why did I change from a nominal student to a formal student?"

Weng Kangshi, who hadn't recovered from the shock of Yuhengyuan's impending abolition, suddenly fell silent when he heard Huawei's question.

Speaking of it now, it can be considered that he dragged this innocent girl into this turmoil; and the reason why the Beidou executives suddenly took action against Yuheng Academy this time is probably because they saw the sudden appearance of a student under his name.

All the thoughts turned into a sigh in the end.

"I'm sorry to bother you."

The old man on the other side of the phone lowered his brows and eyes, and the white hair on his temples seemed to be stained with frost, desolate and sad.

"Old Weng." Without hysterical questioning or ridicule, the girl who was tired by him spoke again: "I didn't come to you this time to hear your apology. Now that Yuhengyuan is in danger, you should understand that I am a villager Auntie, how low is the chance of passing the exam?"

(End of this chapter)