Chapter 4: What's the Situation?!
Well, forget it, anyway, I won't see him in the future, so I don't have to come to this place again, so I should hurry up and help my dad get the invitation to the music festival.
This time, Ye Xinyu did not make a mistake, and followed the direction indicator to the principal's office on the second floor.
Sonorous and sonorous----
Ye Xinyu knocked politely on the door.
"Come in."
"Well, hello then, I'm the daughter of Yerajue, my dad is not available, so she asked me to come and get an invitation to the festival."
Ye Xinyu saw the principal looking at him with a wicked smile, and felt that the people here were so strange.
"You.... You are just talking from the heart, it's really a female college eighteen changes, and your uncle can't recognize you. ”
"Uncle?!"
"Come on, come and see your own class! You're in the sophomore (C) class, and I'll ask your homeroom teacher to take you through here later. ”
"Well, it's not my uncle's, I'm just here to get an invitation, I'm not here to study, I'm going back to the UK in a few days."
"You're over there! Your parents have already done it for you, and they asked me to help you get it in here to study, and I made an exception for you to go to school without taking the exam because your father and I are good friends. ”
Ha? What's going on?!
She heard her ears right! Want to come here to study?
"Oh, you can take the invitation here, wait for your uncle in a while, I'll call your homeroom teacher."
She had just said that she wouldn't have to come here again for a long time, and now she was suddenly thrown a time bomb.
No way! I wouldn't be so unlucky!
The people here are weird, and they don't get along at all, so she shouldn't stay here.
Just as she was about to say that she had something to do and left first, she saw a woman wearing a black slim GH suit, long black hair meticulously combed, and a serious expression on her face, looking like a teacher in her early twenties and thirties.
She..... Could she be what the principal's uncle said: "Head teacher!"
Ye Xinyu saw this woman coming in her direction, and a serious voice sounded in Ye Xinyu's cochlea.
"Hello Ye Xinyu, I am the homeroom teacher for the next two years, my surname is Lin, I hope we can get along well, you don't understand the questions, you are welcome to come and ask the teacher at any time."
"Eh, okay Teacher Lin, Ye Xinyu stammered.
Oh my God! You're not kidding me! I'm going to be here for another two years, in front of a bunch of weird classmates.
"Ye Xinyu, let's go, the teacher will take you to familiarize yourself with the environment."
"Well, okay, that.... Then uncle, I'll go first. ”
"Go ahead, kid."
After the principal waited for Ye Xinyu to go out, he took out his mobile phone to call: "Old Ye, I've got your daughter done, I helped you so much, how can you repay me!" ”
The person on the phone sneered: "Repay! Then I will withdraw all the funds that Yela Group just invested in your school to build a library, and this is my reward. ”
The principal wanted to cry without tears and said: "Lao Ye, I'm joking, the friendship between the two of us, how can I repay it, you must not take it back, otherwise I don't know how to explain." ”
Yerajue was amused by the funny headmaster, and then hung up after a few words with him.
The head teacher's mouth kept talking about that, Ye Xinyu didn't have the heart to listen to this at all, and looked at the invitation letter and was stunned.
Finally, after saying that, the head teacher explained a few words, come to school here next week, and then tell me to go home and buy accommodation supplies, and to stay here, the reason is: the school is now closed, so that students can spend more time on studying.