It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

Yoyo's tea talk is of no use to the well-behaved little sheep!

But for the academic director, it’s just right!

Just waiting for Yoyo to take a breath, the director took the mobile phone of the cute little sheep without any explanation, and the attitude of a superior naturally flowed from the tone of his speech!

"Hello, I am Bai's department chair."

"The nature of what you mentioned is very bad. We will investigate it carefully and deal with it later."

"But it is extremely impolite to judge others so casually. I hope this young lady will pay attention to it."

The director spoke very slowly, and Youyou had goosebumps on the other end of the phone.

Gan! Why did the rebellious little sheep hand over the phone? This old man couldn't really be the school leader of University A!

Damn it! It’s rare that a complaint can be made to the person concerned! Where will she put her old face in the future?

We must deal with this sheep later, but now——

Youyou smiled dryly, and now she could only reply: "Okay, okay."

"But the white player is now a public figure, and the commercial value of the bundled image rights is extremely high. Many business cooperations buy out Xiaoyang's endorsement rights for this category during the contract period!"

"That Li Erjun's attempt to blatantly infringe on the white player's image rights has caused a huge commotion on the Internet!"

Embarrassing is embarrassing, since you started to accuse me first, then I will hold you accountable!

Youyou knocked on the table and continued:

"This unfortunate child was bullied by his parents when he registered at your school. It not only affected his career and personal image, but also caused our program team to spend a lot of manpower and material resources to follow up and deal with it!"

"Our public relations team is already online, and we hope that your school will make an external notification as soon as possible."

There are important points between the lines in "Yoyou".

The responsibility lies with your school! Their program team was the one who was taken advantage of.

The people who were taken advantage of are solving the problem. A university as big as yours should not be so inefficient and be laughed at!

The director found that he couldn't deal with this little girl.

How come this girl is so arrogant when she talks to everyone?

But it can be heard that although she is impatient, her character is not bad, otherwise he would not talk nonsense to her.

The director said "hmm" and returned the phone to the eager little sheep.

What a wonderful kid! He is proficient in mathematics and can sing and dance well. The program list of the college for the past four years is all available! And that...it's just not that time yet!

The well-behaved little sheep took the phone back from the director with both hands, and saw that the director had just been "approved" on the other end of the phone!

Why is it that when he turns his head, the look in his eyes is filled with complex emotions of relief, love...?

Don’t understand, but shocked!

Naturally, the phone was not hung up.

Yoyo is still waiting for the rebellious lamb to speak.

Baiyang touched his nose. How many trials were there?

On one side was Uncle Yin's loving eyes, on the other was the director's "reassuring" gesture, and on the other side was the rhythm of the program team's tapping on the phone.

Sure enough, the only injured person was born today, and that was her, the helpless and pitiful little white sheep!

The obedient little sheep cleared her throat and replaced the tips for Youyou. After waiting for two seconds, she said calmly: "Sister Youyou, thank you for your hard work. I'm going through the formalities for asking for leave. You go first."

After saying that, he put down the phone.

Yoyo paused for a few seconds before hanging up the phone reluctantly.

Seeing that the heart of the little classmate is indeed with the school, the director's eyes were even more pleased...

The procedure for applying for leave is actually not complicated. It is common for people to take long leave in order to start a business, compete in competitions, or have family emergencies.

Especially since Baiyang's situation was special and he was allowed to take care of her, the special leave note had been sent out more than half a month ago!

Skipping the step of being an ordinary class counselor with no real power, the well-behaved little sheep offers one-on-one services.

When the department chair Zhang Aishu stamped the last big red seal on the application form, today's important matters were almost completed!

Zhang Aisu shook the free campus entry and exit application form in his hand, fiddled with the miscellaneous "customs clearance documents" on the desktop, and sighed.

"Although I passed the request for leave, I still have to take the midterm exam and the final exam. I have to come back to class in the second half of the semester and make up all the coursework and course reports. Do you understand?"

Zhang Aishu pretended to be serious, and the obedient little sheep nodded quickly. This was not an excessive request, it was what she was meant to do.

Uncle Yin also hurriedly reassured: "Don't worry, director, our family is very attentive to children's learning."

The cost of bringing teachers back to teach every year is no less than seven figures, not to mention the layout of other educational resources!

If it hadn't been for the young master to take the exam to get into A University, they wouldn't even have to make this trip today!

Zhang Aishu touched a few precious thin strands of hair on his forehead, nodded, and seemed to have listened.

Send this weird master and servant away.

Zhang Aishu closed the office door, paused, and then locked the door.

Turning around, Zhang Ai looked towards the wall where the long scroll of landscape painting was originally hanging.

The wall opened to the opposite room like the back cover of a car, and the wall quickly "integrated" with the ceiling. The view of the office, which was originally only about [-] square meters, suddenly widened.

A set of mahogany furniture with some history is displayed in the center of the spacious lounge.

A few middle-aged men and women dressed in bureau-style clothes were quietly sipping tea.

Seeing Zhang Ai looking towards them, the oldest-looking man was the first to break the calm and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Director Zhang."

"This kid from the Bai family has finally been released. Director Zhang seems quite calm."

Everyone present is an old acquaintance, and no one knows about the affairs of the four major families.

Who doesn’t know that when Zhang Aisu confirmed Bai Yang’s identity a few days ago, he was so ecstatic that he almost overturned the building of the veteran cadre’s family building!

Zhang Aishu chuckled and couldn't help but touch a few wisps of hair.

"Aren't I suppressing it?"

Zhang Aishu strode forward to find something to say for himself.

"Hey, our department has declined in recent years. Compared with the computer department next door, the funding is as small as that of a mosquito!"

"There are a lot of bad debts in the college, and the old professors can hardly afford to pay their salaries."

"Those snobbish people above are always obsessed with our department's failure rate, major transfer rate and dropout rate!"

"Really, if the research results of the Department of Mathematics were as simple as those over there, and you only need to type a few lines of code and add some bugs to get results, then we wouldn't be the ones to panic!"

Zhang Aishu was full of bitterness. Several old colleagues felt the same but could do nothing.

"There's nothing we can do about it! The math department at University B next door is really struggling, and its teaching rating is several points higher than ours!" A male professor sighed.

But his words were immediately countered by the female professor next to him: "Ours is not that bad. Even the few good students we have trained as undergraduates every year have all gone to fight for graduate school places next door!"

"Well, today is the start of the senior year, and only half of the junior class came to me to ask for directions!" The others will probably be here soon!

The female professor looked worried. If this continued, the mathematics department of their university A would be hollowed out by the next door university B sooner or later.

How come Zhang Aishu didn't know about this situation? It happens every year.

Looking at the wall of past honors and certificates, Zhang Aishu felt very uncomfortable.

"Zhou Ji came to see me during the summer vacation. He is the 'protégé' of my research studio and asked him to speak more nicely during the second and third work!"

"Back then, I signed up for the through-train training program for undergraduates, masters, and doctoral students. Now I want to break the contract, saying that if I can't win the postgraduate entrance examination, I will have to be furious!"

"I owe them!"

What Zhang Aishu said was obviously angry!

Several old guys saw that this old guy was really angry, and they hurriedly offered good words.

"Compared with University B in terms of scholarships, we do not treat these children badly!"

"It's the research fund at the back. The funds allocated to each topic are too small. Didn't you snatch back a young master from the four major families from the Admissions Office this year? Steady!"

Those in the Wanqi family who can't hold up the wall can't touch the threshold of University A. Even if they get in, the Wanqi family will not invest a lot of money in the "children" who are most in need!

The branches of the other three families have become popular in going abroad for training in recent years.

The brother from the Mu family went to a military academy.

The guy from the Yu family had pretty good grades in high school. Back then, his school and University B sent invitation letters to him for special recruitment, but that guy just skipped higher education. I was really pissed off!

But unexpectedly, the young master of the Bai family passed the exam without saying a word!

Based on the strength of the Bai family and Bai Su's drive to "smash the hidden treasures in the golden house", it is an eye-opener for their mathematics department to pick up the slack!

The female professor looked at the photo on the table. It looked like a picture of Bai Yang when he introduced himself on stage for the first time, with a cool temperament and a well-behaved look on his face.

The female professor was a little pleased: "The genes of the Bai family are really good. Look at this kid, he has so many marks!"

Zhang Aishu glanced at the small card on the table and clicked his tongue twice.

"You can't just look at your face. If you fail too many subjects, you will have to quit!" He was now in a dilemma.

As long as Baiyang wasn't going to college and walking the flowery road at the same time, he could still shamelessly ask the Bai family if they were interested in supporting the construction of the Mathematics Department of University A.

For example, donate a research fund or something!

But now Baiyang’s academic life is uncertain!

His professional ethics does not allow him to open a back door for students!

Difficult, difficult to reach the sky!

Zhang Aishu sighed deeply and took another sip of strong tea...

the other side.

Qing Leng Xiao Yang drove Uncle Yin back to the car and walked along the tree-lined paths of the campus wearing a baseball cap and a black mask.

Today is the first day of school for freshmen.

You can see temporary tents set up by societies recruiting new people everywhere.

Along the way, from time to time, seniors working part-time jobs would hand me posters of campus phone cards from major operators.

Qing Leng Xiaoyang was busy replying, and then said "He is so handsome!"

“I want to take off my little boy’s mask!”

"His eyes are beautiful!"

"Even the voice of rejection sounds nice!"

"It smells so good, I really want to throw it down!"...and get out of the wild discussion!

Suddenly, a senior wearing ripped jeans jumped out of the tent next to him!

Qing Leng Xiaoyang subconsciously blocked it and took a few steps back before hearing the following words: "Classmate, classmate, you are a freshman!"

"Classmate, I think you have a unique shape and you must be particularly suitable for our hip-hop club. Come and have a look at our hip-hop club!"

Qing Leng Xiaoyang quickly rejected Sanlian.

"I do not."

"no need."

"I'll just walk around!"

The senior in the ripped trousers is well aware of the truth that it takes time to grind an iron pestle into a needle, so he followed up with a smile, "It's okay, senior will go with you!"

"Really, if you know other clubs, you will know how good our street dance club is!"

"There are endless commercial performances and endless pocket money for the department!"

"Our school also has special club points. We don't have to check in every week like other clubs. As long as we train more than three nights a semester and participate in more than one business performance, we will get points!"

The senior in ripped pants kept pouring beans while the cold little sheep had moved forward five or six meters, and the guy next to him was still following.

Baiyang was worried about falling off the horse, so she could only politely refuse: "I'll take a look."

It’s so funny that she finally got out of the training camp, went to some hip-hop club, and will be accepted into commercial performances in the future. Isn’t this a slap in the face of the program director, saying that his work arrangements are not confidential enough!

Seniors in ripped pants are not so insistent on ordinary junior students, but those who can dance, experienced people like them can tell at a glance that they are the same kind!

He is obviously a good boy, and his face is pretty! Must catch!

Qing Leng Xiaoyang felt that the senior was about to show off his power again, so he ran out without taking a good look at the "scenery on the roadside".

The club members who were recording the welcome video recorded all the scenes of the president happily going off to battle and returning home in despair!

He was about to laugh at the president, "Look, either they are not good enough, or the freshmen in this class are very shy!"

A sharp-eyed club member suddenly grabbed the camera with force and stared at the delicate brows of the cold little sheep on the small screen in trance.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? I'm so good-looking, so I can't be so hungrily talking to people!"

The club member who took the photo laughed directly.

The club member holding the camera suddenly made a sharp explosion!

"what!"

"It's Baiyang!"

"President, the person you just pulled was Bai Yang!"

The senior in ripped pants opened his mouth completely and froze before he could close it. He roared silently for several times before he found the language: "You said he is Bai Yang?"

The one who went to the draft? He is also very good at playing music and dancing, and is a good roommate with Bai Yang who was a top idol when he was an idol!

The senior in ripped pants felt his heart beating ten times faster.

The body works better than the brain, and before I can catch my breath, I "fly" out.

A few members of the club and others came after hearing the news, and those from other clubs followed suit!

For a time, the school road was very lively!

The scene is such that the physical examination teacher will be suspicious of his eyes when he comes!

The aunt in the canteen had a stress reaction when she saw her wrist!

The security uncle saw that his legs were uncontrollable and he had to keep up to maintain order!

But these... have nothing to do with the cold lamb!

Baiyang, who didn't know that he had fallen off the horse so quickly, had already turned into a club tent hidden behind an inconspicuous location, under the shadow of a towering tree.