The president of Jiang University is named Wei Hongshu.
Wei Hongshu, who was born into a scholarly family, is not only knowledgeable and talented, but also has rich experience in studying abroad.
Not only is he proficient in many languages, he is also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is nicknamed "the most talented person in Jiangnan University".
This humorous old scholar can be seen in many local TV programs in Bailu City.
Therefore, Ye Hong was not actually a stranger to this person, but he had never met him before.
Following the security guard's guidance, Ye Hong walked for a long time, covering almost half of the campus, before he saw the shadow of the administration building.
Without enough time to appreciate the artistic decoration style, Ye Hong took the elevator straight to the seventh floor.
As soon as he got out of the elevator, Ye Hong saw that the corridor was already full of people.
At a glance, there were at least twenty or thirty people there.
Yes, they probably all came to Wei Hongshu for business.
Ye Hong shook his head and could only follow the queue.
God knows how long it had been since he'd done anything like standing in line.
In front of Ye Hong was a strange man and woman.
The man was in his forties and had a square face, but already had gray hair on his head.
There was even a look of sadness in his eyes from time to time.
Next to him is a girl with a delicate face.
The girl is not very old, probably about the same age as Ye Hong.
Her melon-shaped face without makeup is fair and flawless, her eyes are clean and clear, and from time to time she flashes the light of wisdom.
She was wearing a simple white T-shirt and washed-white jeans, and her figure was distressingly thin.
For some reason, the girl always leaned against the wall.
Ye Hong glanced at the girl's unnatural left ankle, and his eyes flashed.
"Ding! Master-level medical skills are triggered, and it is detected that the target's left calf is born with a disability and has difficulty moving."
Or how can we say that God is cruel
For such a pretty and lovely girl, God did not give her a complete pair of feet.
The middle-aged man must be the girl's father. He couldn't help sighing at this moment: "Nan Lin, this is the eleventh university we have looked for, but my father still thinks that he will not accept you, after all, you are weak."
"Father, there is no need to worry."
The girl Nan Lin showed a smile that could see through life: "Even if she can't go to college, Nan Lin can still be self-taught.
The world is so big, there must be a job suitable for Nan Lin.
Then Nanlin will no longer worry you, father. "
The girl's smile only made her father feel even more guilty.
He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said sadly: "It's all my fault that my father is useless and I can't heal your feet.
Now I have to ask you to comfort me.
You have been smart and kind-hearted since you were a child, but it is a pity that all your life has been delayed by this foot! "
The girl glanced at her left foot and smiled nonchalantly: "I believe this is the experience given to me by God.
After the storm, there must be a rainbow.
Father, this is what you taught me since I was a child. "
The father could no longer speak. The old man covered his mouth tightly for fear that he would cry.
Ye Hong shook his head, suddenly came to the girl, and asked lightly: "Are you interested in archeology?"
The girl actually saw Ye Hong who was behind her, but she had never paid any attention to him before.
Now that Ye Hong appeared and asked an incomprehensible question, his face was even more confused.
Her father seemed to be even more wary, protecting the girl and glaring at Ye Hong: "What do you want to do to my daughter?!"
Ye Hong was not annoyed and continued to ask: "Are you interested in archeology?"
The girl stared blankly into Ye Hong's deep eyes, and a word popped out of her lips by accident.
"have."
(End of chapter)