Chapter 97: The Past, Old Dreams (42)
He Lian: "Yunyin, do you know the vice president?" ”
Sang Yun: And the vice president?
Sang Yun shook his head and said, "I don't know, I haven't seen it." ”
Not only had she never seen it, but she had never heard of it. She was unaware of the existence of the Vice Dean.
He Lian didn't care either, and said, "Until the room next door to the dean's office?" ”
Sang Yun nodded: "I've seen it, but there is no sign, the door has been locked, I can't enter at all, and often no one enters, and the doorknob is dust." ”
Sang Yun was also curious about what that room was for, she had asked the dean, but the dean's grandfather told her that this room was for a very important person, and that person didn't like others to enter her room without permission.
Because you don't like it, do you even skip cleaning?
He Lian continued: "That room belongs to the vice president.
The vice president is mysterious! Rumor has it that the vice president is the dean's girlfriend and founded the orphanage with the dean thirty years ago. But I had the pleasure of meeting the Vice Dean once, and she was a very young sister, 22 years old at most. ”
Sang Yun: "Then, why did you mention her?" ”
He Lian: "She saw me at the time and told me that someone would adopt me, and she said it confidently and seemed to be able to anticipate everything. ”
However, after today's events, no one should adopt her again!
But if there is a pair of invisible thugs controlling all this, He Lian thinks it is the vice president.
Sang Yun: "For comfort, the nurses in the hospital will say the same." ”
He Lian: "No, that's different. ”
It doesn't feel the same.
The two didn't continue the conversation, as the Administrator came with four people.
"This beautiful lady, I want to accept you as my junior sister, I don't know what to do?" As soon as the boy saw He Lian, he walked up.
"Hey, hey, you don't have the right to decide!" The "white-haired old man" who followed the boy said.
"False! It's so fake! ”
He Lian looked at the "white-haired old man" and said.
The "white-haired old man" was a little surprised, but quickly fixed his expression: "What fake? You little girl doesn't know how to respect the elderly! ”
He Lian: "This big brother! You don't know how to love children! ”
The "white-haired old man" knew that she might be exposed, but she didn't panic: "I'm very happy to be called so young!" ”
Sang Yun: "The voice is wrong!" And the posture of walking, right? ”
Sang Yun looked at He Lian and asked.
He Lian: "Indeed! Although the makeup is very good, there is no corresponding, the elderly at this age should look like walking, and the hunchback is also very reluctant. ”
"White-haired old man": "Old man, I usually exercise a lot, my body is great, and I don't have a hunchback, but my eyes are not very good, so my walking steps are different from others." ”
Sang Yun: "If your eyes are not good, does it affect your walking?" ”
"White-haired old man": "Of course! ”
He Lian: "Then you don't pretend to be even more like!" Also, do you have a bad throat? ”
"White-haired Old Man": "What are these words?" ”
He Lian: "You are not very good at your voice when you speak with your voice suppressed, and you are wearing 70-year-old makeup, hunched on your 90-year-old back, walking with the steps of a 6-month-old child, and you are talking about the habits of a 50-year-old person, but your voice is too young." ”
pretended to be a man with a suppressed voice, but He Lian could hear that this man had only passed the period of voice change.
The "white-haired old man" wanted to say something, but the boy didn't give him a chance: "I said, your basic skills are not solid, others can hear it!" ”
After speaking, the boy said to He Lian: "My brother's brain is caught by the door!" I was sick and ran out to meddle in my search for my sister. ”。
The "white-haired man" simply stopped pretending.