After Being Kicked Out of a Wealthy Family, She Became a Fake Daughter and Shocked the World

This unexpected warmth made several people look at him, especially Meng Shengzong, who was next to the principal.

He has been working with the principal for many years, and he boasts that he knows the principal very well. He has never been so enthusiastic about a student he has just met.

If it’s because of the other person’s excellent grades, which one of the students who entered Beijing University at the same time is not a rare genius? It's not like there aren't people who have the same outstanding achievements as Lin Wu. But he had never seen the principal treat them like this, let alone receive them in person.

If it’s because of the other person’s identity and background, then the principal’s enthusiasm should also be for Mr. Xun, right? If you are passionate about a student, is it the wrong person?

Meng Shengzong thought this way and secretly looked at Lin Wu.

Lin Wu actually noticed his gaze, but didn't pay attention. He stretched out his hand lazily and briefly shook the principal's hand, then let go and said, "I have other things to do, so I'll finish them quickly."

"Hey, okay!" The principal quickly asked Lin Wu to sit down and said, "The student registration here is almost ready, and you need to check it yourself. In addition, I have also called for the books and student ID cards you need to start the professional courses. Someone will get it for you, so you don’t have to make a special trip.”

Lin Wu nodded and politely thanked him: "Thank you."

 She immediately looked at Mr. Xun, and she and Uncle Qian helped him sit down.

The principal looked at his nose and heart, and saw that Lin Wu seemed to attach great importance to Mr. Xun, so he immediately asked Meng Shengzong to make tea for Mr. Xun and bring some fruit snacks.

Meng Shengzong, who was familiar with the principal's little thoughts, was confused. Is the principal... using Mr. Xun to please Lin Wu? Is it so outrageous? ?

 He turned around confused and hurried out.

 Not only him, Mr. Xun and Uncle Qian were also in confusion.

Looking at the principal who went to his desk to bring a notebook to Lin Wu, Mr. Xun asked Lin Wu in a low voice: "Wuwu, are you familiar with the principal of Peking University?"

Lin Wu said casually: "It's not bad."

Uncle Qian was curious: "Then why is the principal so polite to you?"

Lin Wu: "Maybe... I donated too much money to Beijing University?"

 Lao Xun and Uncle Qian: “???”

Lin Wu thought for a while and gave them a list: "Two experimental buildings, a library, one million eugenics scholarships each year, and...

 Lao Xun and Uncle Qian: "..."

 Is this too much? ?

 This is obviously an astronomical figure!

If a donor donated so much money to their piano association, then they would treat it as their father and happily coax him.

 Lao Xun and Uncle Qian were once again shocked by how rich Lin Wu was.

It happened that the principal brought the notebook over at this time. After hearing this, he put the notebook in front of Lin Wu and asked her to fill in the basic file information on the web page displayed on the screen. He said with a smile: "Miss Lin is a real person. She is so kind-hearted that she not only donated these to Beijing University, but also sponsored several talents from our school to complete their studies. She herself has excellent grades and is outstanding in all aspects. Mr. Xun is really lucky to have such good students."

 Lao Xun felt a little carried away when he heard this. He just liked hearing others praise Linwu, and was happier than hearing praises about himself.

He pretended to be humble and said: "The principal is too modest. He dare not praise this girl like this, otherwise her tail will be raised to the sky with pride."

Lin Wu quickly filled in the information, and while waiting for the system to review it, she ruthlessly said: "It's not me who has my tail raised to the sky, it's you."

 Lao Xun became more confident: "I have such a good student, is it too much to be proud?"

“Not too much, not too much!” The principal and Uncle Qian said hurriedly.

Mr. Xun laughed, poked his cane and said, "After the registration is completed, we will go have a good meal. Yesterday, I heard from the young people in the piano association that there is a club that cooks French cuisine. not bad."

"OK."

Lin Wu thought that he still had time, so he nodded.

 After a while, Meng Shengzong also came back with tea and snacks. At the principal's instruction, he personally poured cups for each of Lin Wu, Mr. Xun and Uncle Qian.

While Lin Wu was filling in the information, Meng Shengzong took the initiative to start a conversation and liven up the atmosphere.

 out out that Mr. Xun was only interested in topics like how the school was, whether the students' feedback was good, and whether the stay was comfortable, etc. Meng Shengzong had no idea where to start and was helpless.

 Finally, after I finished filling it out, there was a knock on the door outside.

Meng Shengzong glanced at a few people, then silently opened the door. When he saw the people outside, he shouted in surprise: "Classmate Xing?"

 The person coming from the outside is surprisingly the president of the junior student union, Xing Yan.

Like Lin Wu, he also had excellent grades. Not only did he rank first in his professional courses every semester, he was admitted to Chi Yangzhi's experimental group in the second semester of his sophomore year. He was the youngest person in Chi Yangzhi's research project. The team members have won many national first-class scholarships and countless awards in various physics and English competitions.

Therefore, he has always been in the top three on the list of influential people in Beijing University. Most of the teachers know him and like him.

The principal himself also has a good impression of Xing Yan, and intends to let him study for a master's and doctoral degree after his senior year. If he is admitted to the Institute of Physics in the future, it will also be the face of their Beijing University.

But now, the principal actually asked him to go get something for Lin Wu himself? ?

 Meng Shengzong glanced at the thick pile of heavy objects held in the arms of the young man in front of him, and gained a new understanding of the importance the principal attached to Lin Wu.

Xing Yan himself is tall and well-proportioned, standing at 1.83 meters, but slightly thinner. His straight and thin shoulders are covered under a plaid shirt, which makes him look thin.

When he looked at Meng Shengzong, his eyes were dark and cold behind the black-framed glasses. If you look closely, his features were outstanding and handsome, but they were covered up by a certain distance, making people not pay attention.

 He lowered his eyes and said politely: "Director Meng, I brought what the principal asked me to deliver."

Meng Shengzong was about to speak belatedly, but the principal's voice rang out: "Xiao Xing, come in quickly."

Meng Shengzong then stepped back and got out of the way.

Xing Yan walked in with his things in his arms and his face as calm as ever.

Lin Wu put down his notebook, raised his head after hearing the words, and met Xing Yan's gaze.

 For a moment, Xing Yan paused slightly, feeling a little stunned.

The principal's happy voice drew his attention back: "Come on, Xiao Xing, put the book on the coffee table. Also, let me introduce to you, this is Miss Lin Wu, who is also studying in the Department of Physics, and will be your direct schoolgirl from now on. .As you are familiar with the School of Physics, please take more care of Miss Lin. If she needs anything, you will do your best to satisfy her, do you understand?"

Xing Yan looked at the principal.

The principal had already looked at Lin Wu and said with a smile: "Miss Lin, this is classmate Xing Yan, and his grades are quite excellent, so if you have any doubts, just ask him. By the way, he is also your qualification... "

Lin Wu looked away and interrupted calmly: "The things are almost done. If there is nothing else, my teacher and I will go back first."