After marrying into a wealthy family, my little Taoism became popular

Si Huai still wanted to continue to sleep for a while, but the phone vibrated again before he put it down.

This time it was Taoist Fang's wechat call.

"Fang Taoist?"

Fang Daochang said excitedly: "Si Guanzhu, don't worry, the matter has been resolved."

The secretary doubted: "What is it?"

Fang Daochang didn't say it directly, but put it off: "It's what you think about day and night."

Thinking day and night?

money?

Have a holiday?

…………

Si Huai thought for a while, then asked slowly: "Fang Daoist, are you talking about applying to join the Taoist Association?"

"No," Taoist Fang paused, and continued, "But Master said that he wrote a recommendation letter for you, so it will be easier for you to apply."

Si Huai nodded: "Okay, thank Guanzhu Fang for me, I'll apply for it later."

Fang Daozhang: "...Master's surname is Lu."

Si Huai let out an oh, and hung up the phone.

The next second, Teacher Chen called.

"Hey, Teacher Si, don't worry, we've already talked to Dean Wang about it."

Si Huai looked confused: "What did you say?"

Chen Fuhong said cheerfully, "Of course it's about your return to school."

Si Huai:? ? ?

Before Si Huai could ask his doubts, there was a noise on the phone, and then Chen Fuhong said quickly: "Mr. Si, in order to celebrate your return to school, I won't be using the excavation station tomorrow. I will give you a day off and study hard."

Si Huai:? ? ?

"There's still something to do here, I'll hang up first."

Hearing the beeping sound of the mobile phone, Si Huai was a little confused.

After a while, the phone rang again.

"Hi, hello, is this Comrade Si Huai?"

"I'm from the Shangyang Police Department. I went to the school specially today to help you explain the misunderstanding about Tianguan..."

Si Huai:? ? ?

Is he still dreaming.

Or are the current scammers already forming a group?

Si Huai: "You said you are from the Shangyang Police Department?"

"correct."

Si Huai asked: "Then when will I get the money for arresting the wanted criminal?"

"...It should be soon, the review has passed, and the finances should have been transferred."

As soon as the voice fell, a bank transfer message popped up on the phone interface.

[Your income from ICBC card ending in 7890 is 200 yuan...]

It was Zhang Liang Malatang's money.

Si Huai was in a trance, did this really exist?

The other end of the phone said a few more words, then hung up.

Si Huai stared blankly at the screen of the phone, his brain began to turn slowly, trying to clear his mind.

"Dong dong dong—" there was a knock on the door.

Si Huai opened the door in a daze.

Lu Xiuzhi stood outside the door with a calm expression: "Your dean already knows the situation."

"You can go to school from tomorrow."

a bolt from the blue!

Si Huai's eyes went dark, he just took a nap.

How did it change?

???

Meeting his dazed eyes, Lu Xiuzhi pursed his lips, his fingertips itching a bit.

Lu Xiuzhi let go and said, "If you really don't want to go, you can take a day off."

Si Huai sighed quietly: "Is this the legendary reprieve?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

…………

The next morning, Si Huai still set off for school.

After all, the pennant and the certificate were left in the dean's office by Taoist Fang and others, and he had to go get it back.

The dean's office is on the third floor of the teaching building, and the classroom on the first floor happened to have a major class of public administration major. When the sharp-eyed students saw Si Huai, they whispered to the surrounding students.

"I heard something happened to Tianguan."

"No, I've done fortune-telling with them, and it's quite clever."

"That was made up, I remember it's a kind of psychology, let yourself check the number."

"I bought a peace talisman, that's all."

"What are you talking about?"

…………

Hearing the discussion of his classmates, Dong Dashan paused, followed their gazes, and saw Si Huai standing at the stairs.

He hurried over: "Si Huai, why did you come to school today?"

"No way? The result came out so soon?"

Thinking of everyone working together to send himself back to school, Si Huai sighed: "It's hard to say."

Seeing this, Dong Dashan's heart raised his throat: "Is it true that I want to drop out of school?"

"I'll talk to you when I get back to the dormitory." After Si Huai finished speaking, he walked to the dean's office.

Li Wenshuai kept staring at them closely. Seeing that the expressions of both of them were not very good, he said to his companion: "He must be going to be criticized today, maybe he will drop out of school soon."

Dong Dashan heard it, and said angrily, "Li Wenshuai, what are you talking about!"

Dong Dashan is big, and when he is angry, his smiling expression disappears in an instant, which looks quite bluffing.

Li Wenshuai hesitated, and said vaguely: "What did I say to me?"

Si Huai walked to the third floor and vaguely heard noisy voices downstairs.

Dean Wang came out of the counselor's office and spotted Si Huai at a glance. He quickly brought him into the office and made him a cup of hot tea.

"The teachers misunderstood the matter of Tianguan. I apologize to you first..."

Si Huai responded perfunctorily, listening indifferently.

Dean Wang talked endlessly about his lack of knowledge of Taoist professional information, so he was easily deceived.

He talked for an hour before he drank his tea and said to Si Huai, "Student Si Huai, don't worry, the school has now clearly understood what happened, and your counselor is drafting a clarification document, which will be released later For those who use official accounts such as Weibo and WeChat, the school will also remind students not to spread rumors or believe rumors..."

Si Huai was almost sleepy from his nagging, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the pennant and the certificate on the desk beside him.

He got up: "Teacher, if there is nothing wrong..."

"Tianguan can also be regarded as an entrepreneurial project. Our college is very supportive for students to start their own businesses, and there are related subsidies..."

After speaking, Dean Wang paused: "What did you just say?"

Si Huai immediately sat back on the sofa, and when it comes to subsidies, he won't be sleepy anymore.

"It's okay, you can continue talking."

Seeing that Si Huai's attitude had obviously improved, Dean Wang was relieved, as expected, the apology must be sincere.

Regarding subsidies for college students' entrepreneurship, not only the college has relevant policies, but also the school.

After learning about the general situation at Dean Wang's place, Si Huai cheerfully returned to the dormitory with two application forms.

During the lunch break at noon, Dong Dashan was holding the takeaway box and couldn't eat at all, so he kept looking at the door.

Seeing the familiar corner of his clothes at the door, he put down his chopsticks: "How is it, what did the teacher say?"

Si Huai threw the pennant certificate on the table: "It's all right."

He shook the entrepreneurial subsidy application in his hand again: "The school will also send me money to support Tianguan."

Dong Dashan flipped through one of the certificates of honor and saw Si Huai's name, his little heart hanging high finally fell back.

Li Wenshuai, who was eavesdropping, blurted out: "This is impossible!"

Dong Dashan kicked the chair away, and asked, "Damn it, Li Wenshuai, I've already seen something wrong with you."

"Did you say you did this?!"

The chair hit the ground with a loud noise, and Li Wenshuai was so frightened that his hands shook: "I don't know what you're talking about."

After speaking, he turned his head and left the bedroom.

"Coward."

Dong Dashan gave a piss, and said to Si Huai, "It must have been done by him."

"This kid has a bad stomach. I used to be fucking blind and thought he was pretty good! What can I do, trouble No. 1."

While filling out the application form, Si Huai said lazily, "This monkey still has an advantage."

Dong Dashan was startled. He took the wrong medicine and before he could say the three words, he heard the second half of his sentence:

"Very confident and optimistic."

Dong Dashan was silent, you have taken all the giant panda's bamboo shoots.

After filling out the registration form and drawing amulets for a while, Si Huai suddenly received a call from Fei Xiuxiu.

"what happened?"

"Xiao Si, your dad and I are at the gate of the school, after dinner we—"

Before Fei Xiuxiu finished speaking, Si Hongye snatched her mobile phone.

"After seeing the teacher, we will talk about the suspension of classes."

Si Hongye warned in a low voice, then picked up the phone: "Come down and have a meal, it's next to your dormitory, the newly opened Sichuan restaurant."

Si Huai hadn't had lunch yet, and the old boss rushed over to treat him, of course he wouldn't refuse.

The Sichuan restaurant is on the street opposite the dormitory building, and there are two rows of flower baskets at the door, which are particularly conspicuous.

Si Huai was standing at the intersection waiting for the traffic light, and when he caught a glimpse of a man with the appearance of a thin monkey passing by a Sichuan restaurant from afar, he was tripped by a black shadow and fell to the ground in front of everyone, with the ice cream in his hand stuffed into it. nostril.

Loud laughter came, and Si Hongye and Fei Xiuxiu who were standing at the door couldn't help turning around and laughing.

Si Huai crossed the road, Fei Xiuxiu waved to him: "This way."

"I read online reviews, this store tastes good."

Si Huai nodded, and as soon as he stepped into the Sichuan restaurant, he saw wisps of yin lingering in the air.

A waiter carrying a drink came over and bumped into Si Hongye by accident.

He quickly bowed his head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The voice of the waiter was hoarse and cold, but it was especially clear in the noisy and hot Sichuan restaurant, with a touch of weirdness.

Fei Xiuxiu's palm felt hot, and the temperature of the amulet hidden in the phone case gradually rose.

She paused, subconsciously turned her head to look at Si Hongye beside her.

Si Hongye paused, his lower body was warm.

His face twisted slightly, and he lowered his head slowly.

Si Huai was a little puzzled by this expression, and turned to Fei Xiuxiu, "What's wrong with the old Si?"

Fei Xiuxiu was silent for a long time, and slowly spit out four words:

"Kung Pao Chicken."