Best at playing "Norma's Memories"?

It's not something that can be said lightly.

Weng Kangshi frowned and looked at Meng Yu, who looked nervous, with doubts on his face: "With this kind of talent, why didn't you apply for Beidou National Arts back then?" ”

Even at Meng Yu's age, there are only people who can play "Norma's Memories".

He didn't see any reason for this girl not to go to Beidou.

Speaking of this, Meng Yu's face flashed a moment of hesitation, and she unconsciously scratched her face, feeling a little embarrassed.

"At that time...... Something went wrong. ”

She didn't know if this kind of thing was good to open up in front of Weng Kangshi, after all, no matter how she said it, he was also the dean of Yuheng Academy and one of the management of Beidou.

"What's the problem?"

Without waiting for Weng Kangshi to speak, Hua Wei, who was sitting on the side watching Meng Yu's interview, picked up a bun and asked Shi Shiran.

Since his own homeroom teacher asked so, Xiao Mengyu took a shallow breath and said to Weng Kangshi in a slow voice: "The teacher in the district where I was in charge of recruiting at the beginning said that if you want to enter Beidou National Art, no matter which academy, it depends on whether we are sincere. ”

Sincerity?

Hua Wei propped himself on the table with one hand, took a bite of the bun, and a few strange things flashed in his eyes.

——The buns produced in District 18 are becoming more and more perfunctory now, but they are not merciless when it comes to pit her data model.

Why hasn't the wolf cub come back yet.

And here, Meng Yu looked at Weng Kangshi's face was gloomy, and his heart trembled, but he still swallowed his saliva and continued: "Actually, we all know that this is what it means to ask everyone for gifts. Although I feel a little uncomfortable, I have come this far, and I can't say anything more. So almost all the parents bought gifts and asked the people above for some points. ”

"And my family, too, bought it. But maybe the other party didn't look at it, so I was still brushed down. ”

At that time, she was busy preparing for the exam, and she didn't realize that her family's company had slowly started to have problems; Her father may have been afraid that she would be worried, so he kept everything secret.

Even my mother didn't know anything about it.

"What did you buy?" Swallowing a mouthful of buns, catching a glimpse of Weng Kangshi's darkened face, Hua Wei asked deliberately.

Meng Yu weakly raised a finger and whispered, "A 100-gram gold bar." ”

- Isn't that tens of thousands?

Professor Hua, who converted the value with buns, paused slightly, and his eyes became a little colder.

She used to work hard to apply for funding from the institute with reports, but was often delayed by the Ministry of Finance due to her lack of social skills; I didn't expect that there was such a simple way to make money in this world, and it only took a few words for someone to obediently offer it.

After listening to Meng Yu's words, Weng Kangshi was silent for a while before he slowly spoke: "I never knew about these things. ”

He still thought that he had managed the Yuheng Temple well, and it turned out that it was already rotten from the root system.

Beidou National Art is like a gorgeous fruit outside of gold and jade, attracting everyone to stop for it; But it has long been corrupted inside, giving birth to countless moths.

The awe-inspiring world of the teacher's generation has long passed.

"If what you say is true, it's really because of my management style that caused the loss of good students." The lights in the room were dim, and Weng Kangshi's whole body exuded this sluggish aura, "But the matter of the nominal disciple you just mentioned, I need to see the display of your true talents." ”

Although Weng Kangshi was talking to Meng Yu on the surface, in fact, he said this sentence to Hua Wei.

(End of chapter)