Chapter 195: Young Marshal Li, please respect yourself!

The dean was pushed back by Li Shaoze and staggered back two steps, sitting on the ground, with no image at all.

But he didn't care about this now, and hurriedly rummaged through the lockbox again.

There was an uproar in the student team, speculating about what was going on, why the dean's speech suddenly stopped, as if he had been beaten by Young Marshal Li.

"The President's Special Envoy has arrived!"

The harvest plan must be signed by the president to be valid, and the presidential envoy is there to oversee the entire plan and declare it legal on behalf of the president.

"What's going on, why didn't the dean continue?"

The presidential envoy walked up to the dean and threw away the umbrella that his assistant had given him.

At this time, several dilapidated trucks and more than a dozen luxury buses drove to the side of the playground.

The dean got up, his trouser legs covered with mud, and declared hard,

"The students who are willing to join the harvest plan go to the red table and sign the life and death certificate. Those who want to quit can go to the blue table, leave the military cap and epaulettes, and then get on the luxury bus next to the playground and go to the Imperial Capital University to continue their studies. ”

Everyone who was in the rain was drenched and many began to sneeze and cough.

The presidential envoy shook his head, "After such a little rain, these people began to sneeze and cough, and they still want to become agents with such physical fitness, Dean, if no one passes after this harvesting plan, your dean career will be considered to be over." ”

The heavy rain washed away the dean's sweating profusely.

He raised his hand to straighten out the hair that was stuck to his head, and then announced, "Now the choice begins!" ”

As soon as the dean finished speaking, many people rushed to the blue table and got into the comfortable luxury bus.

"Tut-tut!" The presidential envoy looked disdainful, "With this kind of quality of students, they can't stand the rain, fortunately, the harvest plan is advanced, otherwise it would be a waste of national resources to let them study in college for four years in vain." ”

"The special envoy is right, I will definitely reform the admission system of the college and increase the assessment of quality." The dean echoed the special envoy of the president and hastened to explain.

Finally, it was the turn of the freshmen.

Ye Qingyan was almost impatient, and couldn't wait to walk to the red table.

Li Shaoze took two steps forward, reached out and grabbed Ye Qingyan's wrist.

The dean was cunning and cunning, and hurriedly pulled the presidential envoy to point to the red tablecloth to look at it, and guessed which one would last until the third round.

"Young Marshal Li, please respect yourself!" Ye Qingyan didn't look up, and said coldly.

"Is your right hand healed?" The rain ran down the brim of his hat, covering his eyes.

"It's none of your business!"

Ye Qingyan pulled his hand out of his palm fiercely and walked towards the red table.

Li Shaoze took off his military hat and stood in place looking at her back, letting the rain wash over his handsome face.

Ye Qingyan's military uniform was drenched and stuck to his shoulders, making it even thinner.

Li Shaoze took half a step forward, but still stood in place, letting the heavy rain wash away.

Ye Qingyan signed his name in a chic manner on the life and death situation, and threw the pen aside.

"This girl is not simple!"

The special envoy of the president looked at Ye Qingyan's signature and praised the dean.

It turned out to be Ye Qingyan, as soon as the dean saw her, he felt like his heart was dead, and Li Shao definitely couldn't spare him.

Ye Qingyan looked straight ahead, passing by Li Shaoze.

"Qingyan, I'm sorry."

His low, hoarse voice drifted in her ears, but she never turned her head to look at him.