So? The series of strange events that happened after I entered Yuankai Academy were all reasonably explained from this photo? But... No, Grandpa probably didn't know about this. Why did he transfer me to another school?
To Yuankai Academy? So all this is...premeditated?!
I darkened my face and turned to look at my grandfather who was running away against the door. Hedong Lion roared: "Stop!" Want to escape? No way! The window was nailed shut with wooden boards!
"What...what's the matter? Shasha," Grandpa replied, shrinking his neck.
"Where to go?" I rushed over and stood up in a large shape, blocking the door.
"Well..." Grandpa chuckled twice, took a small step away, and waved his hands to confess, "There will be a signing ceremony with Director Lou of Yuanjun Group in thirty minutes." [
"It's fair to confess." I glanced at him from the corner of my eye and hummed through my nostrils.
"Um... Shasha." Grandpa wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and begged for mercy in a very ungrateful manner, "Grandpa will be too late in a while."
I took out my mobile phone and dialed a few numbers, dialed the mobile phone of my grandfather's assistant, and gave the assistant a sentence to bring the schedule to my home for my grandfather, "Invite Uncle Lou to your home."
I covered my phone, took the chain and shook it in front of my grandpa, then threw it into my pocket, folded my hands across my chest, flexed my right leg, tried hard to control the anger that had reached my chest and was about to burst into flames, and smiled.
Eyebrow, snorted coldly: "Huh?"
"Yes, it's me!" Grandpa raised his hands and confessed, "After receiving your mother's call, I immediately contacted the boy from the Lan family and helped you... transfer to another school." By the end, Grandpa had basically lost his voice.
"Oh?" I smiled so gently and approached Grandpa.
"It's really gone!" Grandpa shook the muscles on his face and immediately cleared it up.
"That's it." I stroked my chin and looked at grandpa with interest. He was so courageous. His big brother was Lan Fan.
The ancestral motto of the Feng family: Never lose in a game!
First of all, I must state that most of the time, my goal in life is to muddle through. But when it comes to emergency... it has to be a different matter.
This Lan Fan really thinks that I am a harmless little pet. It seems that it is really difficult to fool around in Yuanhai Academy. Why not... play games with him?
"Little fox?" Grandpa looked at me in horror, "You...you...what are you going to...do?"
Tapping my temple with my right index finger, I smiled and waved to him, "Grandpa, go and do your work."
"Shasha..." Grandpa looked at me with a pale face, "What are you going to do?"
"It's okay." I waved my hand nonchalantly, saying it easily, "I'll just ask about it."
"That's it?" Grandpa asked again in disbelief.
I shrugged in reply.
"But you show that expression again." Grandpa looked at me worriedly.
"Goodbye~" I put my arm around Grandpa's shoulder, patted his back, and smiled maliciously, "I'm just going to understand the ins and outs of the incident. There's nothing to worry about."[
"But... you showed a fox expression just now." Grandpa reminded.
Oh, hehe, are you too smug? I covered my mouth and snickered. It seemed like it was better to keep a low profile.
I stretched out my index finger and shook it, and said with a smile, "It's an illusion. Hurry up and get ready. As far as I know, Director Lou always seems to be working hard and hopes to go home early. It delays his time to meet his wife, and the business will be ruined."
It’s a waste.”
"What about Shasha...what about you?" Grandpa asked 'boldly'
"Of course it's time to go back to school. Don't worry, don't worry. I'm just asking about the ins and outs of the matter. There will be no 'life-threatening'." I pushed my grandfather out of the door, nuzzled at him, and motioned for him to look at Director Lou who was sitting in the living room.
"He's here, and he's checking his watch frequently. If he doesn't go, he'll be in trouble."
"Are you sure you don't want to cause trouble for the boy from the Lan family?" Grandpa asked again uneasily.
"Grandpa!" I frowned, admiring his Rosso with great admiration.
"But..." Grandpa continued to hesitate.
"I'm a cute fifteen-year-old high school girl. How could I do something to the minister? Look at me! Look at me!" I put my face in front of my grandfather and made a face, and then said: "Look at me.
Does his face look like a child who can do bad things?"
"Yes." Grandpa answered simply.
Uh-huh? I raised my eyebrows, is that so? Minister Lan brought out the aggressive factor in me, so I can’t let him down. Now... let’s chat with Lan Fan, who was hacked by the God of Thunder for thousands of words.