"It turns out that Zhao Min called.
Since the previous school day, Xia Yangyang and Zhao Min have been in touch.
After all, I was a roommate.
It's a rare heat.
"Yang Yang, do you have time now?"
Zhao Min's voice sounds very serious.
Xia Yangyang seemed to hear something wrong.
"What's the matter?" Xia said
Zhao Min said: "Yangyang, if you are free now, I hope you can come to the school, there is great news."
Xia Yang Yang slightly frowns: "what big news?"
Zhao Min did not say: "you come to know."
Zhao Min hung up.
Xia Yangyang didn't care much about it.
But Zhao Min's tone made Xia Yangyang worried.
Xia Yangyang thought about it for a while, and finally drove to a university.
A big is the same as before.
It's like no matter how long it takes, countless students come and go, but only the stone tablet standing at the school gate is eternal.
Every time I come back to the campus, there are always countless feelings.
Zhao Min is the director of the academic affairs office.
Xia Yangyang went directly to the academic affairs office.
Zhao Min standing in the window, Xia Yangyang saw her side face, her face dignified.
Full of thoughts.
The door was open, and Xia Yangyang knocked on it.
Zhao Min looked back and saw Xia Yangyang standing at the door.
"Yang Yang."
Zhao Min called,.
Xia Yangyang walked in, or half joking tone: "director Zhao, call me in a hurry, I thought it was the building of the school collapsed?"
"The building didn't collapse, but someone donated one."
Xia Yangyang slightly a Leng, said: "today our office is still discussing this matter, is Mrs. Wilson donated it."
Zhao Min, however, still looked worried.
Zhao Min said, "do you know who this Mrs. Wilson is?"
Xia Yangyang, sitting in Zhao Min's position, looks casual: "how can I know such a great man?"
Zhao Min frowned and said, "you know this man and I know him."
Xia Yangyang's eyebrows are not conscious of wrinkling up.
There was a little doubt in my heart: "who is it?"
Zhao Min pointed directly to a direction outside: "you come to see it yourself."
Xia Yangyang only felt very strange in his heart.
She knows?
How could that be possible?
In her impression, she had never been associated with such a person.
But the inexplicable heart rises a kind of not very good premonition again.
Xia Yangyang walks to the bed.
There's a ribbon cutting ceremony just outside.
And Xia Yangyang saw a white dress in the crowd.
She was wearing a white dress and a white beret, and she looked like a British aristocrat.
But Xia Yangyang still recognized that face at a glance.
Xia Yangyang couldn't believe that she turned her head and looked at Zhao Min: "how could it be her?"
Zhao Min also had a dignified expression: "I knew that Mrs. Wilson contacted our school and said that she would donate the building and set up scholarships. All the directors were very happy. But I really didn't expect that this Mrs. Wilson was her. How could this happen? She was expelled from the school at that time, and all the school knew about her contemptible activities at that time Don't you think it's really ironic to donate buildings to schools and set up scholarships? "
Xia Yangyang's eyes are falling on the delicate face.
This person, no one else.
It's Gong Xueer
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