31. My godfather is the dean

Under Wang Feng's active operation and the tenet of the Vocational and Technical College, Ye Xinger finally went to the Vocational and Technical College.

The tuition fee of flight attendants is very expensive, and Wang Feng, who is a little stretched, found the landlord and asked if he could ease it for a few days.

He hadn't rented this house for a day or two, and the landlord was also enthusiastic and readily agreed to his request, just like that, Wang Feng barely made up enough tuition for Ye Xing'er.

And for all this, Ye Xing'er didn't know.

However, in order to save accommodation fees and worry about the consequences of the little sister's unpleasant troubles with others, and at the same time monitor whether she has any dealings with young people with bad habits in society, Wang Feng did not choose to let Ye Xinger live in the school.

During her time in school, Ye Xinger was also able to actively integrate into the role of students, speech competitions, weekend evenings, plus beautiful appearance and slender body, under her strong external ability, she gradually became a dazzling figure in the class.

Even the counselor began to look at the new student with admiration.

"Yes, this is the pronunciation in Mandarin, come, Xiaoye, you read it again for everyone."

"Yes, keep this graceful pose...... Have you seen it, you have to smile like Ye Xing'er without leaking your teeth and look good, then who, Wang Lin, you put your legs and feet together......"

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For the newcomers in this class who have been in the limelight, the little sister Wang Lin, who claims to be the eldest sister, began to look at her unpleasantly.

After school that afternoon, Ye Xing'er was about to leave the classroom, but she was slapped behind her.

"You, come out for a moment."

When she looked back, she saw Wang Lin, who was known as the bus in the class and claimed to be the eldest sister of the flight attendant, looking at her with a provocative expression.

Ye Xing'er is obviously not afraid of this woman, to tell the truth, one-on-one, if it is unleashed, Wang Feng is not necessarily her opponent.

The martial habits of the Manchus were not interrupted in a family as illustrious as hers.

She glanced at the eldest sister coldly, and then said indifferently, "What is there to say here?" I'm going home. ”

"What? You're dragging, huh? Wang Lin pushed her as she spoke, and at the same time, Wang Lin's side began to gather several friends in the class.

In terms of fighting, Ye Xing'er is not afraid, when she first entered the palace, there were fights with those concubines, and she was also a veteran.

"You apologize to me, and that's it." Ye Xing'er said with a smile on her face.

Wang Lin laughed, such an ignorant girl, she snorted, "Apologize, are you qualified?" ”

She still had a smile on her face, "Give you another chance." ”

"Whew......" Wang Lin spit the smoke ring on her face, and at the same time, several sisters beside her began to roll up their sleeves, all of them looking like they were gearing up.

"You shameless jianren ......" Suddenly, taking advantage of Wang Lin's arrogance, Ye Xing'er swept Wang Lin's hair, and then slammed it on the desk, taking advantage of the fact that she hadn't reacted yet, she grabbed the cigarette in Wang Lin's hand again, and poked it into her mouth at once.

"Ah......" Wang Lin cried out in pain, and several little sisters around her were also scared silly.

Ye Xing'er then ruthlessly made Wang Lin's head come into contact with the desk several times violently, and beat this little sister to beg for mercy before she stopped.

"Give you some sweetness to taste first, and then dare to mess around later, see that I don't tear your mouth apart." After that, Ye Xing'er pushed easily, Wang Lin staggered back a few steps, and then fell to the ground because of the unstable center of gravity.

After tidying up Wang Lin in a slippery manner, Ye Xing'er clapped her hands casually, and then walked out of the classroom elegantly with a ladylike attitude.

On the riverside path home, her footsteps suddenly stopped.

Hey, isn't that the dean of the academy?

Ye Xing'er's eyes fell on an old man with silver-white hair, who was singing in the blowing and playing of a group of Peking Opera ticket holders.

This person is the dean of Huaxiang Vocational and Technical College, Wu Dongcai.

Huaxiang Vocational and Technical College, like the liberal arts university where Wang Feng works, is a private university.

The current dean Wu Dongcai was invited by the investor at a large price, he was previously the vice president of a public university, and since Wu Dongcai became the dean, he has paid close attention to the style of the college, expelled several faculty members and more than a dozen students, and has a kind of iron-fisted majesty in it.

Everyone in the college was afraid of him, and even the investors were afraid that they did not respect him enough.

When Wu Dongcai sang the Peking Opera clip just now, his voice seemed to be unable to let go, and he sang it several times in succession, but he did not achieve the desired effect.

"Lao Wu, you are still the pillar of our drama troupe, this one can't sing all the time, how can we participate in the competition." A ticket holder began to heckle.

Wu Dongcai's old face flushed, "Don't worry, I'll try again......"

Who expected that after trying it several times, it was still like this, so that he was not in the mood for himself.

Ye Xing'er, who has been growing up in the capital, also likes to listen to Peking Opera very much, and when she saw that Wu Dongcai encountered a bottleneck, she couldn't help but walk over, "Grandpa Wu, your angry voice is not right, normally speaking, it is with your throat, but the tone here suddenly becomes a little urgent, you have to match your voice and chest to explode quickly, just like this......"

Wu Dongcai saw that what the little girl said was good, and what she did was also clear-eyed, much better than an old man like him, so he couldn't help but nod and hurriedly did it.

Sure enough, according to the method she taught, Wu Dong succeeded once.

Seeing that the childish little girl was so professional, after this rehearsal, Wu Dong kept her.

"Little girl, how do you know my surname is Wu?" Wu Dongcai was very curious about this question.

Ye Xing'er smiled mischievously, "Dean Wu, I am a student of your academy. ”

Wu Dongcai was surprised, "Oh, no wonder you know that my surname is Wu, by the way, little girl, how do you sing Peking Opera so well?" ”

"I learned it in Liyuan."

Wu Dongcai couldn't help but be full of approval, "No wonder it's so professional, by the way, if we need you, can we come over and sing Tsing Yi?" ”

Singing Tsing Yi? Ye Xing'er never dreamed that the first time she was close to the old man, the effect would be so good, she was also a Peking Opera ticket holder, and in the face of such things, she naturally couldn't ask for it.

"Okay." She said yes.

Wu Dongcai's mouth couldn't close when he smiled, and at the end he didn't forget to explain to Ye Xing'er, don't call yourself Dean Wu in front of those ticket holders.

Faced with such a cute and sensible little girl, Wu Dong made an agreement with her and called Grandpa Wu.

Within a few days, Wu Dongcai fell in love with this smart and clever little girl.

……

"Hey, Xing'er, what's wrong? How upset? Wu Dongcai saw the little girl's face full of grievances, and couldn't help asking.

Ye Xing'er thought about it, and handed over a letter to Wu Dongcai with a face full of grievances.

After reading it, Wu Dong couldn't help but slap the table and stand up.

"How can it be?"