"Mr. Gu, what's the matter with Mr. Ye coming to school?" He waited in the office for a long time but didn't see Ye Wangchuan mention it. When he came in, he asked to make a cup of tea and sat on the sofa to do his own thing. He didn't say what to do, making his heart go up and down and unable to find peace of mind.

Gu San was not surprised to pat his shoulder and said with a smile: "It's okay, he's just waiting for someone."

"Waiting for someone?" The principal didn't understand: "Who are you waiting for?"

Gu San: "It's just one student in your school."

His original intention is to take the exam.

The principal misunderstood. He remembered the gossip he heard occasionally, and suddenly realized: "Oh, Mr. Ye is waiting for Jiang Xianrou? The student union is responsible for the welcome to the new year. It seems that they have all gone back."

Gu San's mouth twitched, what about Jiang Xianrou? Master Wang was obviously waiting for Miss Qiao!

"No, another person he was waiting for."

Just finished speaking.

The man who had been playing with his cell phone finally raised his eyes, looked at the time on his cell phone, put away his cell phone, and stood up.

His height gives people a narrow aura, which makes people breathless.

"Principal, have you finished the exam?"

The president of Qing Dynasty said 'ah' and looked at the time. It wasn't the exam. After the exam for about twenty minutes, he nodded: "Well, you'll finish the exam."

Ye Wangchuan's eyebrows were quite heavy, as if there were endless things inside, and finally they all turned into one sentence: "Help me check the students' grades."

Gu San's heart beat and almost bounced up.

Tuo (其其其), is Wang Ye meant that he wanted to use his connections to ensure Miss Qiao’s entry into Qing Dynasty?!

This is a secret operation!

Mr. Wang didn't like others doing this trick the most before.

As a result, when it comes to Miss Qiao, he has lost all his principles.

Before the principal realized it, he was stunned and asked, "Yes, what is the name of the student you mentioned by Mr. Ye?"

"Is her name?" Ye Wangchuan chuckled and quickly fiddled with the Buddhist beads on his wrist. His eyes were dark and the ends of his eyes gave people a bloodthirsty silk: "Qiao Nian."

*

Qiao Nian came out of the examination room at exactly 12 o'clock after the exam. It was quite cool in October, but today the weather in Beijing was nice, with clear sky and sunshine. The warm temperature shone on her body, so it would not be too cold or too hot.

I was bored in the exam room for four hours, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, and my mind became much more awake.

Qiao Nian rubbed her swollen temples and was about to go out, but she took out her phone from her bag, but she had not had time to turn on the phone.

A voice suddenly came from the oblique side: "Niannian."

She looked up and didn't expect that when she saw Qiao Weimin in Beijing, the man seemed much older, not as energetic as last time she saw him in Shuixixuan. In just over a month, at least ten years older. Looking at her, Qiao Weimin felt obviously cramped. She rubbed her hands, her toes together, and looked at her at a loss.

Qiao Nian withdrew her gaze, her eyes shining like a cold light, and she was ready to find fault with her. Her attitude was very cold: "Is there something wrong?"

Qiao Weimin was stunned when she heard her cold tone, then smiled bitterly, and didn't go around in circles: "It's okay. I just saw you coming to the exam and want to ask how you did the exam."

Qiao Nian is more used to him being cold to him or being hypocritical and arrogant to him. He suddenly changed his attitude, and Qiao Nian is quite uncomfortable.

"It's normal."

She finished writing the title and forced herself to write an essay.

As for the final score, it depends on the composition.

Her composition was not written according to the regular exam composition, and it is hard to say how many points she can get in the end.
Chapter completed!