I Know This God

In order to save time, the rest of the students have to continue to communicate with the gods, and the little girl was taken to the admissions area, a kind of enrollment person in charge, one by one like wolves, wishing to eat the little girl, can scare the little girl NS.

Zhang Chuyi is okay. He is not an admissions teacher and can maintain his composure. Therefore, he is the only one who expresses relief and said: "Don't be nervous, we don't eat people, just want to ask you what you mean."

"You should know what the yellow talent means? The country will open its doors to the top academies to welcome you. It depends on your wishes."

"By the way, what's your name?"

When Zhang Chuyi asked, the little girl saw him and she was immediately excited.

"Ah, you are Zhang Chuyi!"

"I heard that you would come with me before, but I didn't believe it. I didn't expect you to come!"

The little girl looked like a girl, and immediately poured cold water on the other teachers.

Damn, it seems that this talent is not in their hands.

Many people cast envy, jealousy and hatred at Zhang Wei, but Zhang Wei was so proud.

Zhang Chuyi touched his nose, a little embarrassed. He never thought that he would still be able to meet fans when he went out. He coughed twice and asked again, "Well, what is your name?"

The little girl reacted and blushed, "My name is Minghui."

Zhang Chuyi nodded: "Hello, Minghui."

As Zhang Chuyi said, only then did he remember the responsibilities of his admissions teacher, and asked: "I wonder if you want to join the Magic City Academy?"

Minghui nodded excitedly: "Yes! Can I really do it?"

"Of course, if you really want to, the registration form here..."

Before Zhang Chuyi could finish speaking, Minghui stepped forward and took the registration form and filled it out neatly.

The others sighed after seeing this, knowing that the matter was finalized.

It's just this incident that casts a cloud over their heads.

Zhang Chuyi's previous various things made him very prestigious in the hearts of young people. They vaguely felt that the best seedlings that came out this time were afraid that they would be robbed by the Magic Capital Academy.

Seeing Minghui finished filling out the form, Zhang Wei's face almost burst into laughter. He took it and checked it and confirmed that there were no errors. Then he said, "Okay Minghui, you can go back and wait. Two months later, remember to come. Mordu Academy reports."

But not wanting, Minghui suddenly said, "Go home? I have no home and no place to go."

"Can you take me with you."

These words surprised everyone again. Minghui continued to explain: "I am an orphan. After the orphanage reached the age of twelve, I came out by myself and went to work while working. The rented house had not paid the rent for two months. I don’t have money to pay the rent. If you don’t take me away, I can only sleep in the bridge hole."

Zhang Wei suddenly became embarrassed. There is no such precedent for students to follow along.

After thinking about it, Zhang Wei said, "Well, I can give you some money so that you can stick to it until the beginning of school, and you can arrange a dormitory directly when you enroll. You have nothing to worry about."

No, Minghui shook his head directly: "No, if you can't bring me, then I might need to consider other colleges."

These words scared Zhang Wei a lot. How can this cooked duck make it fly?

However, there is really no precedent for this incident, and this time it is not a tourist trip, plus it is inconvenient for him and Zhang Chuyi to bring a woman.

Zhang Chuyi didn't think about those things, but was a little curious: "Why do you have to follow us?"

Minghao lowered his head, his face flushed, and he said shyly: "I just want to... follow the senior you..."

A word scared the people around him. I knew that Zhang Chuyi had a lot of prestige in the hearts of young people.

But who is Zhang Chuyi? He has never considered the affection of his children. After hearing this, his face changed slightly, and then he solemnly said: "Follow me? Did the Holy See send you or the temples sent you? ?"

One sentence almost didn't make everyone vomit blood on the spot, and Zhang Wei almost didn't come up in one breath, and yelled: "I followed you, not followed you! Listen clearly!"

Only then did Zhang Chuyi ease, and then he asked in doubt, "What do you follow me?"

Minghui's expression was uncomfortable for a while, but after tangling a few times, she still said, "It's nothing, I just want to follow you."

Zhang Chuyi blinked, thought for a moment, and then said: "As long as it is not a spy sent by the temples or the Holy See, follow along."

He said, looking at Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei's eyes rolled so hard that he could hardly see the eyeballs, but he still said, "Then I will ask for instructions. It should be ok."

"You sit here first, Zhang Chuyi, if you continue to watch here, I will leave for a while."

After Zhang Wei finished speaking, he left to contact the college.

Only then did Minghui sit next to Zhang Chuyi, the kind of shyness and excitement that was obviously springing.

However, Zhang Chuyi did not disappoint. Minghui ignored her at all after sitting over, but continued to focus on the place of the idol over there.

"Ten thousand people, this trip should be able to produce a few cyan talents."

...

In the office of the president of the Magic City College, the conversation between President Chen and Zhang Wei was all heard by Song Qianqian who was on the side.

"What? Someone else wants to follow Zhang Chuyi?"

After finally sending off to understand Yuyan, what happened to Minghui who suddenly jumped out?

As soon as Principal Chen hung up the phone, Song Qianqian came up with aggrieved expression.

"Grandpa principal, how can you let that student follow Zhang Chuyi and the others? This is unruly."

Principal Chen was speechless for a while, and said, "What are the rules, it's just a bit inconvenient, and Zhang Chuyi didn't say anything. What are you excited about?"

Not to mention it, Song Qianqian was really excited about this: "This is not so convenient, it is simply too inconvenient, how well does she follow Zhang Chuyi and the others?"

Principal Chen shook his head: "Then I have agreed now, what else can you do?"

Song Qianqian obviously wouldn't give up so easily, gritted her teeth, and then stood up: "Since she can follow along, I want to go too!"

One sentence almost didn't scare Headmaster Chen's eyes off, and then angrily said: "What are you going to do?"

Song Qianqian pouted: "I don't care! Anyway, I can't just watch it like this!"

"They're in Cloud City, aren't they? I'm going now!"

Song Qianqian said, turned around and left.

"Hey you!" Principal Chen watched her leave, and could only sigh in the end.

He has no granddaughter, and has always regarded Song Qianqian as his granddaughter, and now he finally realizes the feeling of not staying in the female college.