Chapter 891: Hanhan, You're a Little Bad

The headmaster was furious, he had never seen such a young man! I didn't even apologize sincerely.

If He Feng hadn't suddenly appeared, he might not have come to get the He family's joy today, but to send himself on the road.

The principal looked at Xu Xingchen's slightly chubby back who fled in a hurry, and suddenly frowned: "This young man, I seem to have seen him somewhere, he seems to be ...... It seems to be ......"

Who it was, the headmaster couldn't say for a while.

At this time, Duan Feihan's voice came from the lounge, which answered the principal's question very well: "Archaeological team, Xu Xingchen." ”

Bai Chuwei smiled meaningfully, Han Han really still holds a grudge, don't look at his face from beginning to end, in fact, he still thinks about Xu Xingchen's dirty water just now and said that he was cuckolded!

People still care about the color of their heads.

When the principal heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said again and again: "Yes, yes, it's Xu Xingchen of the archaeological team!" No, isn't their archaeological team doing archaeology today? Except for Bai Chuwei, who was tacitly allowed by all the professors to move freely, who could come out of the archaeological site? ”

Xu Xingchen knows him, the only two students among so many archaeological interns who have won the Excellence Award!

In addition, Xu Xingchen is good-looking, and he is an archaeology student, he looks extremely elegant, relying on those archaeological live broadcasts, Xu Xingchen has gained a lot of fans.

Therefore, Xu Xingchen was the second student who impressed him except Bai Chuwei.

The principal stared carefully, feeling that he was not mistaken, it was Xu Xingchen himself.

As soon as I thought that I was hit by them, I ran away without even helping, and the good feeling in my heart was gone.

The more the principal thought about it, the more angry he became, so he took out his mobile phone directly from his pocket and made a call to Professor Ge of the archaeological team.

In the archaeological laboratory, the incandescent lamp is always on.

The archaeologists are busy with their own duties.

That's how the call came in.

Professor Ge and the scholars were still busy cleaning up the precious cultural relics in the coffin, sweating profusely, and asked casually, "Principal?" What's the matter? ”

The principal said bluntly: "Your archaeological team, what's the matter with that student named Xu Xingchen?" Run away if you hit someone? ”

Professor Ge paused, and looked at his phone in surprise.

Because the professor was wearing white gloves on his hands, the phone was held by an apprentice and the hands-free was turned on.

When the surrounding archaeologists heard this, they couldn't help but stop what they were doing and looked over with curiosity.

Professor Ge was surprised: "No, I remember that Xu Xingchen was so tired that he took sick leave and rested in the dormitory." Headmaster, did you recognize the wrong person? ”

If it weren't for Xu Xingchen's illness, he heard that he couldn't get up from the bed in the dormitory, otherwise the archaeological site was so busy now, and he was reluctant to let people go.

After all, not everyone is Bai Chuwei.

Bai Chuwei has the capital to let them be willing to let her move freely, and they can do this kind of trivial matter of cleaning up cultural relics.

The principal was furious: "He called in sick? The headmaster let out a sneer from his nose, "Sick? I think he's more alive than anyone else! I saw him at Miss Ho Nana's engagement party and knocked me down the stairs! And run away! ”

Professor Ge: "......? "An engagement feast?

All the archaeologists in the lab: "??? ”

Xu Xingchen took sick leave...... Attending an engagement party?

How does this work...... It's a bit of a puzzle.

Bai Chuwei leaned into Duan Feihan's ear and whispered, "Hanhan, you're a little bad." ”