While the two policemen were talking in low voices, Ye Jian ran to a telephone supermarket in front and gave Principal Chen a call, "Uncle Chen, I’m afraid I won’t be able to read it at the No. 1 Middle School here. Ye Zhifan reached out to No. 1 City. In Zhongli, something went wrong when signing up."
"Tell me more carefully." Today is also the day when school starts in Fujun Town. Principal Chen is also very busy, but when he receives a call from Ye Jian, he looks a bit stunned and puts his work aside, "Don't worry, speak slowly. ."
Ye Jianyi told all of his temporary conjectures, before chuckling: "No wonder Ye Zhifan told me harsh words this morning, saying that I would never be better than Ye Ying, because things have already been waiting for me."
Frequently communicated with the leaders of the city, and slightly stretched out her hands to move her hands and feet on the matter of enrolling in her school. It was indeed okay.
"It's true that your hands are long enough. For this girl, you should continue to sign up and figure out what is going on and what they want to do. Also, I will call the leader of the City No. 1 Middle School and report the name first." Principal Chen didn't know that Ye Jian didn't even consider studying in the City No. 1 Middle School at this time. While speaking, he took out the phone book and turned over the phone number of the leaders of the City No. 1 Middle School.
Ye Jian groaned for a moment, pursing the corners of his mouth and said, "Uncle Chen, since Ye Zhifan forced me to have trouble even studying, I have no plans to let Ye Yingan have a child. Please don't call the leader of the City No. 1 Middle School. If it’s their default, your call is useless."
"Are you sure?" Principal Chen respected Ye Jian's decision and whispered: "If you miss this registration, girl, you are likely to miss the opportunity to even go to high school this year."
The original intention of this was to remind Ye Jian to think more about it. When I heard it was Ye Jian whose brows were slightly tightened, light flashed in his eyes, and the dull eyes were as bright as morning stars, "If I don’t read this year , Next year... retake the exam and then go straight to the second year of high school, what do you think?"
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There was silence in the earpiece... After at least three minutes of silence, Principal Chen laughed, "Girl Jane, do you know what you look like?" There is a fish in Beiming, whose name is Kun. Kun is so big, I don't know how many miles it is. Transformed into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many miles. Flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging down from the sky", you, this is the kun, and in the future you will be the Peng of "three thousand miles of water hit, and ninety thousand miles of flying upwards"!"
"I don't have any opinion. As long as you think you have enough ability to complete high school while training, I have no opinion on the two-year suspension of school!"
There was a vigorous and kind laughter, and Ye Jian also laughed along with her, supported by her elders... She also had a willful capital.
After laughing, Ye Jian's expression gradually tightened. Although her innocent voice was light, it was sonorous and powerful, "I won't be worse than them in one year, definitely not!" Not going to school for a year, it is true for her. It's not difficult.
"Don't call, wait for my confirmation, and then come back to tell you. Anyway, I have to let some people know that the things he did can't threaten me at all." There was support, and Ye Jian's voice was brisk. "I want to hold me academically and let him dream."
He naturally refers to Ye Zhifan.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Jian went back to the commissary. At this moment, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a shirt and a bow tie on a hot day with an eye... He should be a middle-aged man looking like a school leader standing in the shade of a tree and looking out. .