Chapter 50: On Call
There were no lights in the stairwell, and the cramped environment rubbed a dry smell of dust.
I haven't heard Fu Tingchuan's voice for a long time, Song Nanai held the mobile phone, and her voice was very well-behaved:
"Can I go back once a week? There are a lot of classes in the first year, and there are also classes in the evenings. ”
The freshman year at Kyoto University is mandatory, and students must attend morning and evening self-study.
Sometimes when I have time in the evening, I don't need to go to the study hall.
There is no mandatory rule in the sophomore year, but everyone is also accustomed to going to the library to occupy a seat.
The location of the Kyoto University Library has always been very popular.
Song Nanai had a hard time finding a place every time she went to the library, and when she saw Li Yan later, she often went with Li Yan.
The two people have different majors and different class times, so whoever is free will go to occupy a seat first.
Fu Tingchuan's extremely dark gaze instantly darkened like a deep pool: "You say it again." ”
He paused word by word, and his tone was deep and cold.
Song Nainai paused and said cautiously: "What's wrong?" ”
"I don't like it."
Fu Tingchuan threw the broken pen into the trash can next to him, he took out a new pen from the pen holder, and signed the document while making a phone call.
"I don't like you living on campus."
Song Nana's tone was low: "But it's mandatory to live on campus in the first year." ”
She added: "And Beijing University is far away from my home, I planned to live in Beijing University for four years, and now I live in my brother's house, but my brother's house is not close to Beijing University." ”
Fu Tingchuan could feel Song Nana's depression.
Before he could speak, Song Nana said again: "I don't want to trouble my brother because of these things, I have already caused a lot of trouble to my brother." ”
Fu Tingchuan suddenly had no reason to let her come back.
His eyes were dark, and the force with which the tip of the pen fell on the paper seemed to tear through the paper.
There was a stab.
The location of the document signature has indeed been scratched.
"Wait a minute." Fu Tingchuan's face was gloomy.
"Hmm." Song Nana held the mobile phone, very well-behaved.
Fu Tingchuan dialed the internal line with the landline and asked Assistant Yan to send a new document.
A minute later, Assistant Yan had a gentle smile on his face, and he put the document in front of Fu Tingchuan.
Fu Tingchuan looked at him and suddenly said, "Help me pick a house near Beijing University." ”
Assistant Yan paused, near Beijing University?
He remembered that Miss Song was a freshman at Beijing University this year.
But soon, Assistant Yan put on a polite smile: "What kind of house do you want?" ”
"It's okay to have an ordinary apartment, it doesn't need to be too big, it needs to be able to accommodate at least two people."
Assistant Yan nodded.
That's a minimum of two bedrooms.
Mr. Fu wouldn't live in such a house, so he should give it away.
Assistant Yan returned to his workstation, turned on the computer and began to search for apartments suitable for college students near Beijing University.
Since it is given to that Miss Song, the others can be ignored first, and safety must come first.
Assistant Yan picked up the house, his eyes were gentle and smiling.
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After Assistant Yan left, Fu Tingchuan asked Song Nanai: "Did you hear that?" ”
Song Nana snorted.
"The house is given to you, I will go to see you, since it is a school rule, then I will give you a year."
Fu Tingchuan half-closed his eyes, and a cold light flashed under his eyes: "But I have a request." ”
"What requirements?"
"You have to stay there when I go to see you."
Song Nana's eyebrows were raised.
The implication is that you are always on call?
She let out a sneer in her heart.
The face is so big.
Will she lack Fu Tingchuan's house?
However, after a pause for a few seconds, Song Nanai still said obediently: "Thank you, brother, I will." ”