Chapter 200: Serving as Vice-Chancellor

Wu Yue lowered her eyes and thought slightly.

Once she decided on something, it was that nine cows and ten pigs couldn't pull it back.

But when she encounters some things that she handles casually and thinks that nothing is harmless, she is very entangled, because the people around her express their opinions, so she doesn't know which side to choose.

It seems that if you choose one side, you will be sorry for the other side.

"Ah, Mom told me to think about it." Wu Yue drank all the warm milk in her hand, stuffed the cup into Mother Wu's palm, and went to the storage room downstairs with a cigarette, "What, I'll go open the courier first." I'll do it for you when you cook at night. ”

"Girls don't always be so frizzy." Mother Wu sneered, "Oh, slow down, the courier won't grow wings and fly again." ”

As soon as Wu Yue pushed open the door of the storage room, an unfamiliar number called in.

It is Songcheng's mobile phone number.

Could it be—

Are you afraid of something?

Wu Yue trembled and slid the answer button with her little hand, "Hey? Hello? ”

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There was a sobbing sound on the other end of the phone, and his voice was hoarse and deep.

Wu Yue: ......

"Hello, who? Sorry, I don't have an on-demand live crying service. ”

"Mr. Wu, hiccup, I heard that you are going to stay in Double One, right? Hiccup, woo, how can this be, the teacher is still at home, phew, I've been waiting for you to come back in my heart and mind at school, I've been looking forward to it for so long......"

Seeing the other side of Mu Lingzhang for the first time, Wu Yue was stunned for a few seconds.

"Which told you? Mr. Mu, I haven't made a decision yet. For some reason, Mu Lingzhang's phone call made Wu Yue's tangled heart much calmer.

She clicked on the hands-free and placed her phone on the shelf beside her.

Moved to the side of the courier at the door, gestured twice, "stabbed-" sound, and opened the courier box with his bare hands.

Seeing a box full of test papers and competition materials, Wu Yue was dumbfounded.

There's a document bag at the top of the box, but what the hell are these underneath?!

She poked forward and found a note.

[Wu Yue, next semester, the teacher hopes that you can stay in Double One.] The competition in the third year of high school is waiting for you and Yan's classmates to participate. Than the heart of you~]

After making up the picture of Lao Tao's heart comparing himself to himself, Wu Yue couldn't help but tremble.

"Teacher Mu, I decided to go back-" Song Cheng, are so many test papers going to exhaust her, please ask.

Before she could finish speaking, Mu Lingzhang made a decision that had been struggling for a long time and passed it along the phone line: "Wu Yue, I have thought about it, I decided to agree to the other party's invitation and go to Shuangyi High School as the vice principal." Ah, also, I will bring you and Yan Chiyu's student files with me in a few days. ”

"Ah no, I mean ......, teacher"

Mu Lingzhang interrupted Wu Yue's words coldly, "Okay, okay, I understand." The capital is indeed prosperous, and it is also a good place to cultivate talents, and the more powerful people you have, the more fierce the competition, but it will allow you to see higher and go further. The reason why I am willing to serve as this vice principal is because of the order from above, and on the other hand, naturally because of the two of you, you are my most optimistic students, the kind that will win glory for the school and the country. ”

Wu Yue looked at the sky and didn't let her tears fall.

Teacher Mu Lingzhang, listen to the students' voices, I really want to go back to Songcheng.

"First of all, I'll go through the formalities quickly, hang up, see you in the capital." When the sound fell, Mu Lingzhang hung up the phone.

Wu Yue sat on the small bench, and weakly took out her mobile phone to call Yan Chiyu, "Big brother, do you want to do the question?" The kind that never dies? ”

After a long time, the young man's voice slowly sounded: "I received three boxes of test papers and materials, and one box with your name written on it, it should have been sent by mistake." ”

"Goodbye!"

Waiting for a minute to connect, and it only takes five seconds to hang up, Wu Yue put away her phone and thought secretly.

Fu Zhu, Lu Shu, Tianlie, and Song Sui'an, how many copies are appropriate for each of them?