"Yueyue!" Han Shen saw her and strode over.

"Uncle."

"Why are you here?" he looked in the direction of Jiang Fuyue, the academic affairs office?

Shouldn't it be a laboratory?

"Oh," said Jiang Fuyue calmly, "I've been called to talk."

"Talk?" Hanshen frowned. "What are you talking about?"

"The Academic Affairs Office received a report that I give priority to the teachers of our school to use the laboratory and let me free it as soon as possible."

The tone is light, without any emotion, as if it is just a statement of the facts.

After hearing this, Han Shen suddenly twisted his eyebrows.

And the old man who had been with him came over and happened to hear what Jiang Fuyue said.

"Report?" Han Shen's tone was not good.

The old man immediately said, "there must be a misunderstanding here. Let me know the situation first."

Jiang Fuyue didn't speak.

Han Shen's face was a little heavy: "I don't dare to bother President Zhou. Let's go, Yueyue."

Jiang Fuyue stepped up and followed: "uncle, please accompany me to the laboratory to pack up later."

"Really want to make room?"

"Other people's laboratory is not ours. If it sounds good, use the word" please ". If it doesn't sound good, just let you go. Isn't it only for you to go away?"

"What crap? Fuck his X - we don't want it!"

"Uncle, you swear."

"Cough... Once in a while, I can't control it."

My nephews said a word to me as they walked, and soon their back disappeared around the corner.

President Zhou stood there and heard his face turn blue and red.

He suddenly had a very bad hunch.

The next day, this hunch became true

"What? No donation?!"

"Yes, President Zhou, I'm sorry," Han Shen's secretary said, sorry, and his attitude was excellent. "Originally, we Han always wanted to donate an experimental building to facilitate both teachers and students of Q University and their children. Who knows..."

This pause is wonderful.

I won't say why. Think about it yourself.

"I'll go to your old office and get the five million check I gave you yesterday this afternoon, so I don't need you to send it."

Headmaster: "..." when did I say I would send it to you?!

"Oh, by the way, there are scholarships. Since the buildings are not built, it seems that there is no need to exist. Anyway, big Q doesn't welcome little miss. The scholarship named after her won't be rare in the school."

It seems polite and euphemistic, but in fact it is ridiculed and stabbed everywhere.

After the Secretary finished, he hung up without waiting for the other party to explain.

"Hello? Hello?!" the headmaster roared twice and almost fainted.

……

dean's office.

Chi Jian took his cell phone and talked to his daughter: "... Left yesterday."

"Dad is still the best!" Chi Shuyuan's laughter was crisp.

Chi Jian was helpless: "you... Don't go too far."

"Hum! Who let her annoy me first? What's the matter with the full score of the college entrance examination? I'm not going to a pheasant university. I just can't stand her tall and pretending. I deserve to hit me this time!"

"And the fan Linlin in the lab, she even oppressed me with rules and regulations? It's unreasonable to stand on the side of Jiang Fuyue!"

"Yuanyuan," Chi Jian frowned, "you have to change your temper. Be a man. Don't be so small..."

"Dad! How dare you say that about me?! it's not my fault. They have to provoke me, so I can't fight back? Do you have the heart to see me bullied by others?"

Chi Jian stared: "who dares?"

"Hey, hey, don't worry, I'll return it."

After hearing this, Chi Jian showed some satisfaction: "well, that's it. Since it's borrowing the laboratory in your mother's name, the perfect procedures should be completed, and the surface skills should be done well, so as to avoid being blamed when you get it."

Chi Shuyuan disapproved: "Dad, don't worry, people who know don't dare to talk nonsense."

The teacher is afraid of being put on small shoes, and the students are afraid of not finishing school.

Who dares to chew the root of his tongue?

End the call and Chi Jian starts processing.

Suddenly there was a shadow under his head. He raised his eyes. The next second, the whole person was shocked: "... School, headmaster?! why are you here?"

He got up immediately.

Eyes rolling.

It is reasonable to say that if the headmaster has something to do with him, he will call the office directly and let him go.

It is absolutely impossible to appear in the academic affairs office as cold as now.