The century old famous universities have profound cultural heritage and are as solemn and solemn as the first-class universities in China. Many students can be seen everywhere in the campus, either standing or sitting or walking, full of youth.

This is Wei Anning's first visit to Z University. During his father's tenure here, he never let her and her mother send him in. Every time he came to the door, he urged them to leave.

She remembered that once she secretly came to her father to surprise him. But the guard didn't allow her to go in. She had to wait outside the school gate, but she couldn't wait until her father came out, so she had to go back disappointed.

A group of people passed through the school greening and came to the teaching building. Their outstanding appearance immediately attracted the attention of many students. Naturally, more eyes fell on Leng Youchen.

Wei Anning always wanted to find a chance to get rid of them. At least he had to support rongling and song Qingge first.

Leng Youchen suddenly said, "Rong Ling, the company recently has a charity project to subsidize poor college students. Today we happen to come to Z University. You and Qingge go to the academic affairs office to find out the details and find some funding for gifted poor students to cultivate talents for the future of the company."

Rong Ling knew about this project, because it was founded by him, so he didn't think much, "three little, I'll just go and let Miss Song accompany you. She knows Z university very well."

"Just because she knows Z very well, she can't overuse her talent. My wife and I walk around casually, which is inconvenient to live."

The words "light bulb" undoubtedly stimulated song Qingge. Her face was pale and she bit her lower lip hard. Her white teeth were deeply trapped in the lip flap. She let go of her wheelchair and said angrily, "go, who loves to be your light bulb."

Rong Ling looked at Leng Youchen thoughtfully and collided with his careless eyes. His heart was cold and he didn't dare to explore again. He hurriedly ran after song Qingge to the office building.

Wei Anning looked at Song Qingge's leaving back. The corners of her mouth rose. It was still cold Youchen. In a word, she killed song Qingge and asked her to be a light bulb. She deserved it!

However, even if Rong Ling and song Qingge are separated, she can't let Leng Youchen go with her.

But how can we get rid of Leng Youchen? Her mind suddenly appeared. She quickly covered her stomach and pretended to be anxious. "Leng Youchen, my stomach hurts. I must have eaten bad in the morning. I have to go to the bathroom."

Leng Youchen put his hand on his chin and said carelessly, "get rid of me. It's hard for you to see the headmaster and ask what you want to know."

Wei Anning was excited. She stood up straight and was no longer in a hurry. Since she proposed to come to Z University, Leng Youchen knew what she was going to do. She played a big knife in front of Guan Gong, which can only prove how stupid she was.

"Then you'll help me, won't you?"

Leng Youchen hooked his fingers at her. She quickly bent over. He pinched her earlobe with his two fingers and whispered, "madam, don't try to get rid of me again, I'll help you."

Wei Anning bit her teeth. Even if she wanted to get rid of him, she couldn't get rid of him.

"Deal!"

Leng Youchen loosened her earlobe and looked at the housekeeper. The housekeeper hurriedly said, "San Shao, I have made an appointment with the headmaster. He is waiting for you and grandma San Shao in the office."

Leng Youchen nodded, "madam, let's go."

The three came to the principal's office. The principal was a gentleman from England, wearing a pair of frameless glasses on his face. After polite greetings, Wei Anning directly cut into the theme, "principal, do you have a professor in your Chinese department named Wei Qingheng?"

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