Feng Yangchu frowned even tighter: "Why did you hand in the application form to the principal's office so early? What if there are students who haven't had time to sign up? You are in a hurry to eat something at noon, so you can't wait for the students in the office. What's the importance of having a meal?" Besides, the list was handed over without showing it to me.”
The female teacher was scolded from head to toe.
Some grievances: "Dean Feng, you didn't watch it in previous years, didn't you always say it was casual?"
Because in the past few years, no satisfactory students have been recruited for each exam.
Even those with high test scores were criticized by Dean Feng as being useless and useless.
Therefore, Feng Yangchu gradually regarded this special entrance examination as tasteless.
No student can satisfy him
They're all a bunch of nerds who only know how to take exams
what's the use
Therefore, he has not cared about the entrance examination for several years.
It's all the teachers below who are step by step, organizing the exam according to the tradition, just going through the motions.
After Feng Yangchu lost his temper, his beard twitched, knowing that it was useless to be angry with the teacher who was handling the matter.
If the principal's office has already printed the examination notice, arranged the examination number, and announced all the lists, it will be too late
Because the addition of candidates halfway will let everyone know that the candidates came in through the back door
He hates going through the back door the most.
How could that little girl become someone who everyone talked about and despised
After thinking about it, he threw down the registration form:
"The old man went to the principal's office in person."
Sign up for that girl before the list is officially announced
All the way to the principal's office.
Huh
The principal is not here
Sitting on the principal's office chair, Feng Yangchu casually flipped through the stack of official registration forms from the School of Pharmacy.
Haven't waited to finish.
There was only a sound of footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door, as if two students were arguing.
One said: "Didn't you go to make records for the Disciplinary Office?"
Another sighs: "Hey, got kicked out halfway"
"what happened"
"That Gu Qiqi, I didn't see it. I thought she was a poor girl from the countryside because of her background."
"What background"
"A super handsome man, who speaks so powerfully that no one dares not to listen to him. Anyway, even a super awesome big boss is afraid of the principal"
"Wow, it's her dad"
"Of course not. How could it be my father at that age? I heard from Gu Xuexue and the others that Gu Qiqi's father went to prison, and she was hired by a man in high school. She was admitted to our Imperial Military Medical University not by strength at all. "
"Ah, I did this kind of thing at a young age, tsk tsk"
"Oh, otherwise, how can I convince the principal to let the principal?"
Feng Yangchu listened in the room, the more he listened, the worse his complexion became.
Gu Qiqi's tutor is so bad
with a father in prison
I was surrounded by men when I was still in high school
What did she ask the principal to do for her, to make up for her through the back door
Happily.
When the two students talked about the critical moment, they shut up.
"Hi principal"
"Principal, you are back"
It turned out to be the principal's old man, who had just returned from the Disciplinary Office. Because he solved the problem of Gu Qiqi being framed, he made the old man happy, and he also felt happy.
So when I saw two students wandering around the door, I was not angry, but smiled and said, "Well, okay."
Push the door.
He saw Feng Yangchu sitting in front of his desk.
Much happier.
"Yo, Brother Chu is a rare visitor."
It was rare for Feng Yangchu to show up, and the principal was quite surprised.
Feng Yang's face was darkened, his eyes fell on the piece of paper that the old principal was clutching in his hand.
The more you look at it, the more it looks like a registration form