Rebirth Daughter Against the World

  Chapter 186 A bouquet of flowers stuck in cow dung

   "The person who stopped was Fang Yichen."

   "What?" The old principal was taken aback, and the microphone almost slipped from his hand.

   "The one who wants to transfer to our school is Fang Yichen." The office director could only repeat the key point word by word.

"This…"

  Fang Yichen? How could it be him?

  At this moment, the headmaster's mind was running fast. Was this cold instruction aimed at him?

   Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence.

  If so, no matter how much he wants to recruit this talent, he can't go against his intentions.

   What's more, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. If they don't agree, they might dismantle Emperor No. 1 Middle School into what?

   "Principal?... still there?" The office director called out weakly when he heard that there was no sound from the microphone.

"Ok."

   "How should I do this? Or should I tell him to prepare the materials?"

   "This...you just tell him that our school is being reorganized, and when there are degrees, he will be the first to notify him."

   "Principal..." The office director didn't understand why the principal didn't recruit him?

   Such a fat piece of pork, if they don't eat it, it will be eaten by other schools soon.

   "That's it." After saying that, the old headmaster hung up the phone, and finally let him try to hang up the other person's phone first.

   Is it domineering?

   "Uh..." The director of the office looked embarrassed. He thought he could do a good thing, but he didn't expect that this bad guy would want him to do it.

   After hesitating for a while, he had no choice but to call back the call just now.

"Hey?"

  Hearing the other party's lazy and confident voice, the office director didn't know how to speak?

   "Student Fang, the old principal said that in order to welcome you, the school will be rectified in the past two months, and he will call you later."

  Principal, I'm sorry! Bad guy, I did it for you. But this pot, I don't take it back.

   "Oh? Thanks."

  Fang Yichen here heard it, and immediately knew what was going on? Unexpectedly, he was still a step late, and he was the first to strike.

   But do you think this can stop him?

   That's a big mistake, he is not afraid of hardships, and he will not give up until he reaches his goal.

   On the second day of Emperor No. 1 Middle School, something astonishing happened.

  The security guard at the door came to the door of the classroom of Class 1, Senior Three, holding a large bouquet of roses in embarrassment under the eyes of everyone.

   "Excuse me, who is Ye Tong?"

  At this time, Ye Tong, in order to be worthy of being cold and not letting gossip, is busy reviewing in his seat, hoping that the weekly exam two days later will impress people.

  Hearing someone call her at this time, she raised her head in confusion, "I am."

   "Please come out and collect some flowers."

  The security guard looked at this plain-looking girl, and wondered if there was anything about her worthy of that handsome guy's pursuit.

"mine?"

   "You are Ye Tong's classmate, that's right." The security guard glanced at the card sandwiched among the flowers to confirm that he was correct.

   It's a pity to spend, a bunch of flowers will be stuck on a cow dung.

   "Oh." Ye Tong glanced towards Lengshen, then got up and walked towards the door, taking the flowers from the security guard.

   I didn't expect Lengshen to look cold and unreasonable, but I didn't expect him to be so romantic behind the scenes.

  At this time, Ye Wushang felt her gaze and did not respond.

   No need to look, he just needs to use his toes to think, and he can know who sent the flower?

   Want to **** someone from him, so don't look at who he is? Weigh your weight?

   "Wow! What a beautiful rose!"

   "My God! There must be 99 flowers in this bunch?"

   "It's so beautiful! This kind of big roses are super expensive."

   "Ye Tong, so happy!"

   "..."

   Everything is bitter before sweet, the more bitter the front, the sweeter the back. Likewise, the higher she climbed, the harder she fell.

   So babies wait patiently, hurry up, let her stand there, let you take turns to slap her in the face? (steal cool)

  (end of this chapter)