It’s hot in midsummer and the sun is shining brightly.
Lying on her bed, Nian Yuyu was busy reciting poems and admiring the moon with Duke Zhou. She was living a very uncomfortable life. Suddenly, a phone call came and she was suddenly separated from Duke Zhou.
After groping on the bed for a long time, I found the "broken" mobile phone and lazily answered the call.
"Hey, who is it?"
A slightly deep and old voice came from the other end of the phone, "Is this classmate Nian Yuyu? I am the dean of the teaching department of University A. Please come to the school's teaching office immediately. I can talk to you about anything important."
"Oh, okay, eh? The dean?" Before Nian Yuyu could recover, the phone had already been hung up. What a situation, the dean wanted to talk to me? I couldn't have made any mistakes.
That's it. I didn't think about it carefully. Although I just took a short break in class and sometimes played a mobile game and cut a watermelon and banana, it was so cool that I didn't have to find the dean. I got up from the bed in a hurry and hurriedly
After hurriedly washing my face and brushing my teeth, I didn't even have time to do my hair. I ran out in the blink of an eye.
Nian Yuyu is the most famous school beauty of A University. She has a lively personality, outgoing and open personality, a standard vase figure, and a beauty-like appearance. Sometimes she likes to be noisy, and sometimes she likes to be quiet.
With a feeling of uneasiness and anxiety, Nian Yuyu rushed directly into the dean's office.
"Director, are you looking for me?" Nian Yuyu took a few breaths and asked.
The dean is a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt and looks like an artistic young man.
Looking at Nian Yuyu with messy hair, the director was stunned for a long time and didn't come to his senses.
"Um, this, you just read Yuyu?"
Nian Yuyu nodded obediently. Without knowing the details of the matter, she had no choice but to answer the question honestly.
"Do you know what I came to see you for today?"
Nian Yuyu shook her head with a confused expression. Training? Ideological education? Nian Yuyu was still immersed in Zhou Gong's side, so she didn't bother to think about it. She might as well let him say it directly.
"I'm looking for you this time. I want to ask your parents' permission for something. I wonder if your parents are at home?"
Parents? Is it that serious? Isn’t it just a matter of closing your eyes a few times in class? Besides, class is just like hypnosis, so you can’t blame her entirely. She is so cruel.
"Well, hehehe, director, there is no need to tell the parents, right? These are just trivial matters, just tell me. I can handle it, don't bother the parents." Nian Yuyu said with a smile.
"It's very necessary. Even if it's a trivial matter, you must tell your parents and handle it with caution." the dean said firmly.
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