The Queen’s Adorable Wife: The President’s Black Heart Lotus

"I want to live on campus." Le Zhiyao said with a serious expression, "If possible, I hope to complete college in one year."

Mr. Kang was stunned and said, "So urgent?"

She nodded, "I want to spend more time with my uncle. I usually live on campus and study hard. I can help you when I graduate."

Principal Wang smiled brightly and said, "Ms. Kang, it took me one year to finish the four years of college, which is very difficult."

It’s not uncommon for children from rich families to go to a prestigious school and get a diploma with some sponsorship, but it’s the first time they’ve become fat in one bite.

"You need to accumulate enough credits to graduate from the university. The four-year course is squeezed into one year. Unless you study hard, every exam at Imperial University is very strict."

He put it euphemistically. Those who rely on financial aid to attend school usually cry out in exams, but the children raised in golden houses are out of this world.

Mr. Kang also understood, but he had witnessed Le Zhiyao's super memory with his own eyes, so there was no surprise. "Principal Wang, see if there is a way to arrange the courses together."

He also agrees that even if it doesn't work, it will work.

Professor Wang, Mr. Kang has a mysterious background. No one knows his details, but the academic leaders are polite to him.

Rich businessmen in country D have a lot of money. It is not possible to enter the academic circle if you want to, you have to provide for it.

He is not stingy with money. He has an endowment fund for universities in country D. In two words, he is arrogant.

If he misses the treasure, others will pick it up.

He picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. His expression relaxed. Top-notch needles are rare. He said casually: "I will arrange it."

Mr. Kang had a smile in his eyes, "Yao Yao, get the wooden box of tea leaves from the tea cabinet."

Principal Wang's back feels cold. He is not greedy for money and sex, but only loves tea.

The former is known to everyone, and the latter is known to the family.

In front of this person, there is nothing to hide.

Le Zhiyao came back and handed the tea box to Mr. Kang.

The box looks very ordinary, antique, and a common item in antique stores.

The only difference is the scent.

What comes from the box itself is a rarity.

Mr. Kang smiled and said, "I picked it in the tea garden some time ago. You can take it back and try it."

The implication is that it's not worth the money.

It’s not available on the market, which is torture for enthusiasts.

Principal Wang thanked her and introduced the major and school to Le Zhiyao very responsibly.

Le Zhiyao was engrossed in listening and kept taking notes with her pen.

One month later, the new semester of the University of Country D begins.

"Uncle, do you think I look like a student?"

She turned around. She was wearing clothes specially bought at a cheap mall. Her hair was cut to shoulder length and naturally straight.

Situ Yu likes her to keep her hair long, down to her waist, perm it into big curls, put on a palace-style nightgown, look like a doll, and then unbutton it bit by bit to devour it.

If you don’t like it, you can’t resist it.

Now, she can be herself.

"It's not far from home. You can study at home." Mr. Kang looked at the suitcase on the ground and advised.

Le Zhiyao held a thermos bottle in one hand and waved it with the other hand, excitedly saying, "You know I have no friends. I just happened to meet a few girls of the same age in college. Don't worry, I will come back to reunite with you on the weekend."

The thoughts of ordinary girls are very simple.

There is a huge crowd at the school gate, the first day of the new semester.Many people who drive their children to school also come to check in with their suitcases alone.

At her request, Mr. Kang rented a low-end Buick.

The worst thing in the house is the Porsche, which is used by the servants to buy groceries. It is too high-profile.

"Uncle, they are all on four wheels, don't mind."

They found the reception desk of the School of Food Science, which was obviously deserted. Some of the senior students in charge of the reception were dozing off, while others were chatting.

So laid back!

Le Zhiyao turned around and glanced at other booths. Schools such as finance, software, precision instrumentation, etc. were overcrowded.

Not even interested in food?

No matter what you lose, you can't lose your momentum, you have to give face to your own college.

She took a few deep breaths, raised her Dantian, and raised her voice, "Food Science and Engineering, Le Zhiyao, report in."

This roar startled people in nearby colleges and turned their heads.

Where is the fool.

I saw a tall girl standing in front of the food department stall. She was dressed in ordinary clothes. It looked like she came from a small town.

On the contrary, several volunteers from the food department were all stunned and dumbfounded.

The girl waved her hand to the boy in front, "Senior?"

"Hello, my name is Qiao Ming, call me Senior Qiao."

Qiao Ming stretched out his hand nervously, but before he could get closer, he was blocked by another hand stretched out from the side.

With smooth suit sleeves and exquisite fabrics, anyone with a discerning eye can immediately tell that it is of great value.

Only then did they notice that the middle-aged man next to the girl had a calm and calm look.

Even the boss who is used to seeing dignitaries can't help but be surprised that there are such people in country D.

The girls don't dress like family.

Besides, the children of powerful people all choose finance and management majors similar to their own children, so how can they learn how to cook?

I immediately understood that I was trying to make someone look fat.

Le Zhiyao filled out the form, received Zhang's new student guide, opened the thermos, smiled and said, "Senior, senior, you can try the tea eggs I cooked."

Mr. Kang frowned. He was working in the kitchen for a long time last night because of this.

Several students blushed and thanked her while taking tea eggs from her thermos.

She closed the lid with satisfaction, said goodbye to them, and took her uncle to find the dormitory.

Qiao Ming stared blankly at the retreating figure, and sighed with several classmates, "The junior girls in our college are responsible for their good looks. We will have the confidence to go out in the future."

"It's so beautiful. I didn't dare to breathe just now. It completely wiped out Luo Qilan, the school beauty of the music department."

"It's so shameless. I dare to say that I'm prettier than Luo Qilan. If you have the ability, go to the school website and let everyone compare." A sharp female voice sounded.

The crowd immediately broke into small-scale commotion.

"It's Luo Qilan. Isn't she starring in a TV series?"

"She deserves to be the most beautiful woman in the six leagues. She is so beautiful."

"What the most beautiful woman? Come here a few minutes early to see the new junior girl in our college. It's time to step down and give way to someone new." The food department student was unhappy.

"Hey, you don't mean the one who was holding the tea eggs just now, you look so poor."

"Tea eggs?"

"She's just a village girl. She lives up to her name, Tea Egg."

……

Luo Qilan frowned not far away, looking bored.

He even compared her to tea eggs.

I was unhappy and couldn't hold it in until I had an attack.

The phone vibrated, and a text message came on the screen——

"Roof."

A sweet smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He immediately threw away a few followers and hurried away.

The red brick building is a place only that person can enter.

She suppressed her thoughts and quietly went upstairs. The door to the rooftop was open, and the back figure that broke into her eyes made her mind suddenly go blank.

Rapid heartbeat.

"Li Sheng." She called softly, tenderly.

The man put his hands on the railing and looked down at the wide road in the distance, his eyes suddenly brightened.

A pair of arms stretched out from behind to hug him, and he turned his head sideways, looking unhappy.

Luo Qilan retracted her arm timidly.

"sorry."

Li Sheng glanced at her indifferently, then looked back, and the figure on the road disappeared.

He turned around and left, took two steps and paused, "Don't come here in the future."