While the two policemen were talking in a low voice, Ye Jian ran to a telephone supermarket in front and called Principal Chen, "Uncle Chen, I am afraid I can't get into the No. 1 Middle School in the city. Ye Zhifan reached out to No. 1 Middle School in the city. Something went wrong when registering."

"Tell me carefully." Today is also the day when Fujun Town starts school. Principal Chen is also very busy, but when he received a call from Ye Jian, he put all the work at hand aside with a cold expression. "Don't worry, just talk slowly."

Ye Jian told his temporary guesses one by one, and Wu Lao chuckled and said, "No wonder Ye Zhifan spoke harshly to me this morning, saying that I could not compare to Ye Ying. It turned out that things had been waiting for me long ago."

It is indeed possible to frequently interact with the leaders of the city and reach out to move her on the matter of school entrance.

"It's true that my hands are long enough. Girls like this, you should continue to register first, figure out what is going on and what they want to do. Also, I'll give the leaders of the No. 1 Middle School a phone number and register the name first." Principal Chen didn't know that Ye Jian didn't consider studying at No. 1 Middle School at this time. While saying that, he took out his phone book and flipped out the phone number of the leaders of No. 1 Middle School.

Ye Jian pondered for a moment, pursed his lips and said, "Uncle Chen, since Ye Zhifan forced me to be uneasy even when I was studying, I didn't plan to let Ye Ying have peace. Don't call the leaders of the No. 1 Middle School of the city first. If they agreed with this matter, it would be useless if you call it."

"Did you confirm?" Principal Chen has always been dignified for Ye Jian's decision and whispered: "If you miss this registration, girl, you are likely to miss the opportunity to go to high school this year."

The original intention of this sentence is to remind Ye Jian to think more. But when Ye Jian, whose eyebrows were slightly tightened, suddenly a light flashed in his eyes, and his dark eyes suddenly shone like starry-morning. "If I don't study this year, I will retake the exam next year, and then go directly to the second year of high school. What do you think?"

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There was silence in the receiver... After at least three minutes of silence, Principal Chen laughed, "Jian Girl, do you know what you look like?" There is a fish in Beiming, whose name is Kun. Kun is so big that it is not known how many thousands of miles it turns into a bird, and its name is Peng. Peng is so angry that it is flying, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky." You, it is this Kun, and in the future you will be Peng who "strike three thousand miles of water and sway up to ninety thousand miles"!"

"I have no objection. As long as you think you have enough ability to complete high school while training, I have no objection even if you take a break from school for two years!"

A strong and powerful, kind laughter came, and Ye Jian also laughed, with elders behind her support... She also has the capital to be willful.

After laughing, Ye Jian's expression gradually tightened. Although her clear voice was light, it was sonorous and powerful. "I will not be worse than them in a year, and I will definitely not!" It is indeed not difficult for her to not go to school for a year.

"Don't call first, wait until I confirm it, and then come back to tell you. At least, some people have to know that the things he did cannot threaten me at all." Someone supported him, and Ye Jian even his voice became much lighter, "I want to hold on to me in my studies and let him dream."

He naturally refers to Ye Zhifan.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Jian returned to the convenience store. Now he saw a middle-aged man wearing a shirt, wearing a bow tie and an eye on the hot day... He should be the school leader and looked at him while standing under the shade of the tree.
Chapter completed!