Xue God, you got the wrong object

Chapter 81 I Have No Opinion, Just Transfer
To be honest, Jiang Ling was very grateful for Yu Su's support, "Auntie, you can agree, thank you Auntie."

In fact, Yu Su was also very happy in her heart. Ling Ling told her in advance that this was absolutely not the case before.

"It's your father..." Yu Su on the other end of the phone sighed, not knowing what Shen Yuan thought.

"Shen Ling's phone number?"

At the same time, there was the sound of closing the door and Shen Yuan's questioning voice from the phone.

It should be just now.

"Lingling, do you want to talk to your father?"

Because Shen Yuan had a bad temper and didn't speak well, Jiang Ling didn't really want to talk to him.

But she still responded, "Okay."

"What's the matter?" Shen Yuan answered the phone and asked directly.

Jiang Ling "..."

I don't really want to be called Dad.

"...Dad, I want to transfer to the liberal arts department. Auntie has already agreed. I want to hear your opinion again."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then a voice came from the microphone, "...I have no objection, just turn it on, that's it."

Shen Yuan really cherished words like gold, and returned the phone to Yu Su after finishing speaking, without saying a word.

It made Jiang Ling wonder for a while what Shen Yuan would say when he was giving lectures to students as a professor.

But both she and Yu Su were a little surprised.

Because Shen Yuan didn't have anything to stop him, he just agreed with one sentence.

Didn't even ask why.

Of course, maybe he didn't care about his daughter.

Jiang Ling didn't care so much anymore, since they both agreed without wasting words, there's nothing wrong with it.

She said to Yu Su, "Auntie, I'll come back tomorrow and ask you to sign."

Although Yu Su was happy for Jiang Ling to come back, but thinking that it was not the weekend yet, Jiang Ling's studies were more important.

So she went directly to Aunt Fang tomorrow,
I asked Jiang Ling if she would be home this weekend for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Jiang Ling had no choice but to agree.

……

Shen Yuan put the textbooks in his hand into the study, and when he stood up, he saw a picture album standing on the study table.

Jiang Ling's words "Dad" echoed, and he went over to pull out the album.

On the first page, there are three villains, with a child sandwiched between two adults.

The painters are immature, and the human figures are twisted and twisted, which is strange.

Shen Yuan's face was serious, thinking of the two words he hadn't heard from Jiang Ling for a long time, staring at the villain in the middle, his eyes softened imperceptibly.

It didn't match his serious and tense face at all.

On Wednesday, Jiang Ling went to the Academic Affairs Office to find Teacher Wu.

Teacher Wu asked her to complete her personal information and reasons for application, and the head teacher and parents signed it before handing it over to him.

Jiang Ling took the form and was satisfied.

On the way back to the classroom, passing by the door of Xu Qi's class, Jiang Shijing leaned on the door frame and talked to Xu Qi, "I'll think about it again."

"What are you thinking about? Still thinking about it. You have to come to that game. It's settled like this. Otherwise, do you believe that Chi Zimu will annoy you to death by then?"

Xu Qi patted Jiang Shijing on the shoulder, confirming his participation in this year's basketball league.

"? When did you make the decision for me?" Jiang Shijing frowned, but thought that if he didn't go, Chi Zimu would be pestering him like a bastard.

He clicked his tongue.

Jiang Ling had almost walked behind them, and it seemed that the two of them didn't see her, hesitating whether to say hello or not,
Forget it, don't disturb their chat.

Xu Qi was facing the back door.

Only then did he see Jiang Ling walking over, and seemed to be planning to leave directly.

Thinking of Jiang Shijing's appearance on Tuesday, Xu Qi's eyes lit up, and he yelled out, "Hey, Jiang Ling."

(End of this chapter)