Ye Qinqin smiled.

Advance.

Get in front of Wen Zhiyu.

She wouldn't let Wen Zhiyu have an excuse to find Gu Chuanji.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know the road, just wander around Tiandu University with me, besides, you can ask if you don't know the way! Could it be that Miss Wen Zhiyu can't even ask for directions! ”

Wen Zhi was depressed.

She looked at Ye Qinqin with resentment.

Gritting his teeth, "I'll ask for directions." ”

She really wanted to strangle Ye Qinqin now.

dared to dismantle her platform.

Ye Qinqin ignored Wen Zhiyu's fiery eyes.

Reached.

Make a gesture that please.

Wen Zhi hated the itchy teeth.

Take a deep breath.

She would rather hang out with Dongfang Wanya.

I don't want to be with Ye Qinqin.

Wen Zhi Yu Ming's eyes flowed.

Looking at Dongfang Wanya, "Senior Sister Dongfang, can you take me around Tiandu University!" ”

She didn't bother to pay attention to Ye Qinqin at all.

——

Dongfang Wanya looked at Wen Zhiyu.

"You are Wen Zheran's sister Wen Zhiyu, Wen Zheran used to be in Class A, are you also in Class A this time!"

Wen Zhiyu's face changed.

Her score was simply not enough to get into Tiandu University.

Fortunately, Dad and President Su of Tiandu University are friends.

in order to allow her to enter Tiandu University.

But the score is too low, and only Class D can be admitted.

"I ......," Wen Zhiyu hesitated.

She didn't want to say that she was actually in Class D.

"Wen Zhiyu, you are Wen Zheran's sister, I believe that you will definitely not be like some people, with poor grades and can only run to Class D of the poor student concentration camp." Dongfang Wanya sarcastically mocked Ye Qinqin.

Ye Qinqin's lazy reasoning is oriental and elegant.

She's going to make a move.

so as not to talk nonsense.

Straight in one step.

Wen Zhiyu swallowed the words back into her stomach.

She just wanted to find a crack in the ground now.

Those who were admitted to class D of Tiandu University were poor students.

People like her who have a lot of scores off the cut-off for admission.

In the eyes of Oriental Wanya.

Wouldn't you become scumbag?

Wen Zhiyu was upset.

She hasn't received a call from her dad yet.

Tell her to transfer from Class D to Class A.

——

The phone rings.

Wen Zhiyu took out her phone.

There are obviously two words on the screen: Dad.

She walked to the middle of nowhere.

Press the answer button.

"Dad, you call me, do you have any good news to tell me?" Wen Zhiyu said happily.

As long as Dad told her.

Transferred to Class A.

She immediately told Dongfang Wanya triumphantly.

She is a student in Class A.

"Zhiyu, Dad's friend Principal Su has had some things happen recently, so your business can only be settled." In the mobile phone, Wen Zhiyu's father's helpless voice came out.

"Dad, how can this be?" Wen Zhiyu screamed.

She should not report to Class D of Tiandu University.

"Zhiyu, there's really no way to do it now. I called Principal Su, and Principal Su directly said that there was nothing he could do, and my father also had a headache. ”

"I don't care, I have to transfer from Class D to Class A." Wen Zhi stomped his feet.

Class D, a concentration camp for poor students.

What a nasty name.

If she reports to Class D, let other students who know know about it.

I will definitely be laughed to death by my classmates who know me.

"Zhiyu, my friend President Su has stepped down from the position of president of Tiandu University, I don't know the new president of Tiandu University, and it is very difficult to transfer you from class D to class A."

"Dad, you are the chairman of Wen's enterprise, come over and find the new president of Tiandu University. It must be possible, please. Wen Zhiyu couldn't stand the contemptuous gaze of everyone.

"Okay, I'll come to Tiandu University to find a new president." In the mobile phone, there was the compromise voice of Wen Zhiyu's father.

Wen Zhiyu's heart was relieved.

Dad stepped in.

She will be able to get what she wants.

Now, she just needs to wait quietly for her father's good news.