"Shallow, you're finally at school? God, did you know that we're all worried about you? Where the hell have you been? As soon as she came in, Qiao Jiajia immediately ran over with concern.

Sheng Qianyu's pale little face smiled faintly at her: "It's okay, I'm sick." ”

"Sick? Does it matter if you want to? Are you all right? Don't know how to call? ”

Qiao Jiajia was still very good to her, and when she heard that she hadn't come for a week because she was sick, she immediately showed a very concerned expression.

Sheng Qianyu didn't have much energy, so he casually said a few perfunctory words: "It's already good, thank you." ”

"That's good, you don't know how many times a day Professor Su comes to ask you?"

"Professor Sue?"

Sheng Qianyu was a little surprised: "Did he ask me?" ”

Qiao Jiajia nodded: "Yes, he started asking when he saw that you didn't come to class on Monday, and then on Wednesday and Friday, when he was in class, he still didn't see you, so he asked several times." ”

When Qiao Jiajia said this, she was actually a little jealous, because she really didn't know how happy she was to be remembered by such a handsome male god teacher.

Sheng Qianyu was also a little stunned......

Su Yuan still cares about her?

Is it because of Ye Muchen?

She reflexively appeared this person, and suddenly, her little face, which was not very energetic, became even more gloomy.

Yes, the boy didn't want to see him, so naturally, he would urge his uncle to inquire about her and see if she had transferred to another school and left here.

She was in a very bad mood all of a sudden, but she didn't delay, and after she understood it, she didn't go to the classroom with her schoolbag, and went directly to the principal's office of the school.

"Hello, principal, I would like to ask, what procedures do I need to go through if I want to transfer to another school?"

"Transfer?"

The principal of this school is an American in his fifties, who is also at the level of a professor, and I heard that he also knows her teacher.

Hearing that she was going to transfer schools, the principal was very surprised: "Why do you want to transfer?" Is this not the right place for you? Have you consulted with your mentor? ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, he mentioned her mentor.

When Sheng Qianyu heard this, he was suddenly a little nervous: "I haven't said it yet, but don't worry, the principal will go back and discuss with him, now let's ask what procedures are needed first?" ”

"Sheng, I think you should go back and discuss with your mentor first, if you really need it, it's best to let him come to me in person, ok"

Sheng Qianyu: "......"

Still so troublesome?

Well, she finally came out of the principal's office with her schoolbag, thinking that she would discuss it when she returned.

She believed that the doctor would still agree to this.

However, she didn't expect that after she went to the principal's office, before she had two classes, Su Yuan would come to their department to find her in person.

"Professor Su is here, look ......"

As soon as he came, the school building immediately boiled, and every eye looked at him, as if they wanted to throw themselves into his arms.

Sheng Qianyu didn't pay attention to the outside, at this time, she was checking the skin on the back of her hand.

Since the last time she had used poppy fruit to drip its juice onto the back of her hand, she had noticed that the small patch of skin that had been scratched at that time did not seem to age as quickly as the skin around her.

At least, she looked at the edge of the wound, which remained the same, and around it, it seemed to be a little rougher.

So, is the poppy fruit useful?