Chapter 272： 272, get the class schedule

It wasn't until Lin Qiao entered the elevator. After leaving, the dean of instruction walked to the door and started coughing.

"Ahem."

no response.

"Cough cough cough."

Still no response.

"Cough cough cough cough."

The director touched his neck, and when he was considering whether to find a place to take a corner, the door of the room was opened with a "clang".

"Mr. Huo." He immediately smiled.

Unexpectedly, Su Wanwan came out.

She lowered her head without looking at him, covered her face with her hands, and ran away.

He didn't even take the elevator, but went straight down the stairs.

The dean blinked and didn't speak yet...

"Director Zhao." A low and insensible voice suddenly sounded.

The dean hurriedly walked in.

Subconsciously looked at the sofa, then looked at the chair...

"What are you looking at?" Huo Jingshen stood there with his suit pockets in his hands, tall and long, handsome and elegant.

It's just that the tone is low, as if it is coming from the ground, it's very awkward.

The dean tremblingly said, "No...no."

Huo Jingshen pursed his thin lips, and said lightly, "Wan Wan is a low-key child and doesn't want people to know that she is my wife. My grandfather, I don't want her to use her identity for special relationships."

"Understand, student Su Wanwan has excellent grades, is talented, and is such a low-key person. She is really a rare good student."

Huo Jingshen nodded arrogantly, "Do you have the course schedule for this semester of the journalism department?"

"Some and some." The dean of instruction hurriedly walked to the desk and pulled out a course schedule from a pile of documents.

Huo Jingshen took it, and stood there, pinching the timetable with his beautiful fingers, just watching slowly.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

After watching for about fifteen minutes, Huo Jingshen finally said, "Is the junior's schoolwork so heavy?"

The dean explained with a bitter face, "Because the junior year will prepare for an internship in the next semester, the journalism department is special, and there is a gathering activity at the end of the semester, so the schoolwork arrangements are tighter.

"So." Huo Jingshen said, "No wonder, she was busy studying recently, and I was also busy at work, so I borrowed your office and talked to her."

That's it.

The dean of teaching suddenly realized, "Mr. Huo, don't worry, I understand."

Shame, because of my own nasty and nasty mentality.

"Yeah." Huo Jingshen nodded arrogantly again, "The company still has a lot of things to do, I'm leaving now."

"Goodbye, Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo walks slowly." The instructor licked his face, and went all the way to the elevator.

After Huo Jingshen entered the elevator door and closed, the dean realized that the timetable was taken away by him...

**

Here, Su Wanwan just came down the stairs on the first floor when a figure suddenly flashed in front of her eyes.

"Stop me!"

Su Wanwan raised her head, very impatient, "Are you sick?"

Nima.

This Lin Qiao must have deliberately gone to the office to arrest herself just now. If she didn't get it, she just stayed here.

With this thought, it would be a pity not to play survival games in "Strategy of Yanxi Palace".

Lin Qiao looked at her, "Where did you go?"

Su Wanwan is not polite, "It's up to you."

Lin Qiao smiled instead of anger, "Look at how you look like a fox, I don't know if you tell me."

The hair is messy, the little blushing, the lips are chewed and swollen, the eyes are blurred, the eyes are like silk, and the whole person is rippling in love.

Not to mention the clothes on her body are much messier than those seen in the cafeteria before.

"Okay, Su Wanwan, you're pretty good, let's talk about it, who did you hook up with? Could it be..." Lin Qiao narrowed her narrow Danfeng eyes, and suddenly whispered, "Teacher Di, who teaches photography. Right?"

"I think your IQ is quite (low). If you don't have enough balance, just go and charge it. All day delusional, stupid!" Su Wanwan finished cursing, turned and left.

When you encounter this kind of stupid, if you don't call her stupid, you will be sorry for your status as a little fairy.

Teacher Di, don't even know him.

Lin Qiao chased after him directly, "Su Wanwan, stop me, Su Wanwan..."

Soon after they left, the elevator door opened and Huo Jingshen Shi Shiran walked out, walking to the parking lot with long legs.

**

"Su Wanwan, don't think I don't know the good things you have done. Just now, did you deliberately file a complaint with the dean? You said why you are so bad, you are shameless..."

Su Wanwan stopped abruptly.

Lin Qiao watched her take out the phone from her pocket, glanced at her, and shook her with a smile, "The monitor is calling."

Lin Qiao's face changed suddenly.

Su Wanwan answered the phone in front of her, "Hey, monitor, what's the matter?"

Jiang Shuhao was a little surprised that Su Wanwan would be so polite and hurriedly said, "Su Wanwan, are you free this Saturday?"

"Saturday?" Su Wanwan said, deliberately looking at Lin Qiao.

Sure enough, that face became more ugly.

"The president and I have booked a location at the Nancheng Hero E-sports Bar this Saturday. We want to start the first team building, and now we are seeking your opinions."

"Okay, okay." It just happened to have nothing to do on the weekend, play games together, and eat, not too cool.

"Well then it's so agreed."

"Goodbye."

Su Wanwan hung up the phone, and just about to leave, Lin Qiao directly stretched out her hand to hold her, "Shu Hao asked you what to do on Saturday? Say it!"