Shui Anluo nearly threw the ingredients onto the ground and she shot him a fierce glare. “No, I won’t!”
Chu Ningyi nodded. “Okay, then I’ll go deal with some forms. Call me when it’s ready.”
Shui Anluo grinned and waved her hand, escorting the great god away. She then focused on making dinner.
There were only a few people in the library. Qiao Yaruan picked a book that she liked and stood behind the bookshelf as she read it.
Just then, the Dean led Silver Screen King Feng into the library and they were one bookshelf away from Qiao Yaruan.
Once the Dean had finished his explanation of the situation in the university, he looked at Feng Feng and said, “That’s the current situation on campus. What made you suddenly decide to come back to guide students? I recall that you haven’t practiced medicine in a long time ever since that incident…”
A sharp glint flashed across Feng Feng’s eyes and the Dean did not elaborate any further.
“No reason, I just think that sometimes, the way out is to face certain matters.” Feng Feng lowered his head and stared at his hand. He then clenched it several times before he looked up at the Dean, “Do you think I can’t do it anymore?”
The Dean shook his head. “Not many sixteen-year-olds can achieve the highest medical award.”
As she read her book, Qiao Yaruan could not resist frowning when she overheard the familiar and hateful voice. Why could she hear the Silver Screen King’s voice here?
“Also, will you be choosing your assistant from the pool of fourth year students this time?” The Dean asked another question.
“Fourth-year students shouldn’t have any classes when the term starts so it’s just nice,” Feng Feng said as he put his hands away and placed them behind his back.
“If you want a fourth-year student, Qiao Yaruan’s the best choice. She always had top marks ever since her first year in university and she has always maintained full marks in her professional courses. She really is the best choice,” The Dean recommended.
Feng Feng smirked, this was the outcome that he had wanted.
“Achoo…” Qiao Yaruan gripped the book in her hand and sneezed. Why was the Dean, that old pimp, bringing up her name?
“Who’s that?” The Dean frowned.
Qiao Yaruan cut across the library shelf and awkwardly approached them. “Ah, my apologies, Dean.” Once Qiao Yaruan said her piece, she noticed Feng Feng and her expression sank. This guy was really a lingering spirit.
“Qiao Yaruan, what a coincidence, we were just talking about you. This is your senior brother, Feng Feng.” When the Dean saw Qiao Yaruan, he smiled instantly. Teachers generally like good students and the Dean was just like that too.
“Senior Brother?” Qiao Yaran let out a low cry but quickly covered her mouth. She looked around her to ensure that no one was around then pointed at Feng Feng in disbelief. “Dean, I may be young so don’t trick me, he’s the King of the Silver Screen.”
“You’re going to be twenty-one soon, you’re not that young,” Feng Feng replied sarcastically.
Qiao Yaruan shot an icy-cold glare which was as sharp as a knife at him. “That’s still younger than you, you thirty-year-old uncle. I’m still a child.”
“Qiao Yaruan, have some manners,” The Dean chided in a somber voice before he smiled at Feng Feng. “Feng Feng, do you know each other?”
“We don’t.”
“We do!”
The pair replied in unison, causing the Dean to eye the two curiously. In the end, the Dean judged the situation based on their facial expressions and made the final verdict. “Alright, since you know each other, Qiao Yaruan, you’ll show your senior brother around the campus.”
Qiao Yaruan stared in shock at the Dean who had turned to leave then at Feng Feng who had a forced smile on his face. She cursed internally. ‘Dean, is your mother aware of how well you’ve fulfilled your responsibilities as a pimp?’
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Shui Anluo nearly threw the ingredients onto the ground and she shot him a fierce glare. “No, I won’t!”
Chu Ningyi nodded. “Okay, then I’ll go deal with some forms. Call me when it’s ready.”
Shui Anluo grinned and waved her hand, escorting the great god away. She then focused on making dinner.
There were only a few people in the library. Qiao Yaruan picked a book that she liked and stood behind the bookshelf as she read it.
Just then, the Dean led Silver Screen King Feng into the library and they were one bookshelf away from Qiao Yaruan.
Once the Dean had finished his explanation of the situation in the university, he looked at Feng Feng and said, “That’s the current situation on campus. What made you suddenly decide to come back to guide students? I recall that you haven’t practiced medicine in a long time ever since that incident…”
A sharp glint flashed across Feng Feng’s eyes and the Dean did not elaborate any further.
“No reason, I just think that sometimes, the way out is to face certain matters.” Feng Feng lowered his head and stared at his hand. He then clenched it several times before he looked up at the Dean, “Do you think I can’t do it anymore?”
The Dean shook his head. “Not many sixteen-year-olds can achieve the highest medical award.”
As she read her book, Qiao Yaruan could not resist frowning when she overheard the familiar and hateful voice. Why could she hear the Silver Screen King’s voice here?
“Also, will you be choosing your assistant from the pool of fourth year students this time?” The Dean asked another question.
“Fourth-year students shouldn’t have any classes when the term starts so it’s just nice,” Feng Feng said as he put his hands away and placed them behind his back.
“If you want a fourth-year student, Qiao Yaruan’s the best choice. She always had top marks ever since her first year in university and she has always maintained full marks in her professional courses. She really is the best choice,” The Dean recommended.
Feng Feng smirked, this was the outcome that he had wanted.
“Achoo…” Qiao Yaruan gripped the book in her hand and sneezed. Why was the Dean, that old pimp, bringing up her name?
“Who’s that?” The Dean frowned.
Qiao Yaruan cut across the library shelf and awkwardly approached them. “Ah, my apologies, Dean.” Once Qiao Yaruan said her piece, she noticed Feng Feng and her expression sank. This guy was really a lingering spirit.
“Qiao Yaruan, what a coincidence, we were just talking about you. This is your senior brother, Feng Feng.” When the Dean saw Qiao Yaruan, he smiled instantly. Teachers generally like good students and the Dean was just like that too.
“Senior Brother?” Qiao Yaran let out a low cry but quickly covered her mouth. She looked around her to ensure that no one was around then pointed at Feng Feng in disbelief. “Dean, I may be young so don’t trick me, he’s the King of the Silver Screen.”
“You’re going to be twenty-one soon, you’re not that young,” Feng Feng replied sarcastically.
Qiao Yaruan shot an icy-cold glare which was as sharp as a knife at him. “That’s still younger than you, you thirty-year-old uncle. I’m still a child.”
“Qiao Yaruan, have some manners,” The Dean chided in a somber voice before he smiled at Feng Feng. “Feng Feng, do you know each other?”
“We don’t.”
“We do!”
The pair replied in unison, causing the Dean to eye the two curiously. In the end, the Dean judged the situation based on their facial expressions and made the final verdict. “Alright, since you know each other, Qiao Yaruan, you’ll show your senior brother around the campus.”
Qiao Yaruan stared in shock at the Dean who had turned to leave then at Feng Feng who had a forced smile on his face. She cursed internally. ‘Dean, is your mother aware of how well you’ve fulfilled your responsibilities as a pimp?’
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