An Xi was now feeling a bit like a cat was scratching her heart because of that drawn-out tone.
“Please go back and wait for notification.”
Yan Qing’s gaze shifted, using his index finger to flip through the documents.
“…” An Xi was slightly stunned. She seemed to have gotten too excited…
Where was the promised “facing An Xi, the dignified director couldn’t even say a complete sentence”? This development was different from what she imagined…
“Hm? Or is there something else?”
Seeing An Xi standing blankly in place, Yan Qing added slowly.
“No… nothing.” An Xi bowed and left through the back door of the classroom.
In her previous life, she hadn’t noticed Yan Qing’s love at first sight. This time, she wanted to observe carefully… but Yan Qing didn’t even show a slightly different reaction…
An Xi pursed her lips, muttering as she returned to Dai Xue and Ye Ling’s side. Dai Xue quickly glanced at An Xi and closed the book with a “slap”, because the next person to go in would be her.
Of course, An Xi, who had already walked out, naturally didn’t know that until she left the classroom, Yan Qing hadn’t even looked through her documents, moving on to the next person.
His fingers moved aimlessly on the page, accidentally touching the photo of the girl smiling brightly.
The deputy director on the left didn’t notice anything, but the deputy director on the right caught a glimpse of their serious director slightly raising the corner of his mouth…
How should I put it… it was somewhat creepy…
Mu Rou glanced far away at the department activity center, where Chen Yan, her childhood friend who was one year older, was the deputy head of the sports department… It would be so nice to be with A Yan.
Department of Student Union Publicity Department activity room.
“Oh! An… Student, Dai Xue student! Come quickly, today the department head is buying juice! One cup for each person, come come come!” The one who could call An Qi’s name like this was naturally the deputy head Zhao Li, who was sitting on the left that day. He was carrying two large bags of juice, looking like a small goods vendor.
