Fengyang Chu frowned even more tightly. "Why did you hand the registration form to the principal's office so early? What if there are students who haven't had the time to register? Why are you in a hurry to eat lunch in the afternoon? Can't you wait for the students in the office? What's so important about a meal? Besides, why didn't you show me the name list before handing it over?!"
The female teacher was scolded fiercely.
Feeling aggrieved, she said, "Director Feng, you didn't even look at it in the past years. Didn't you say that it was casual?"
Because in the past few years, they hadn't been able to recruit a satisfactory student for any exam.
Even those with high scores were criticized by Dean Feng as having high scores and low energy. They were worthless.
Thus, this special admission exam was gradually regarded as useless by Feng Yangchu.
No student could satisfy him!
They were all bookworms who only knew how to take exams!
What was the use of it?
He had stopped caring about the entrance exam for a few years.
The teachers were all following the prescribed order and conducting the exam according to the traditional rules. They were just going through the motions.
After Fengyang Chu lost his temper, his beard twitched. He knew that it was useless to be angry with the teacher who was working.
If the principal's office had already printed the examination notice and arranged the examination number, and all the names had been announced, it would be too late!
Because adding exam candidates halfway through would let everyone know that that exam candidate entered through the back door!
He hated using connections the most.
Why would he let that little girl become an outcast that everyone gossiped about and despised?
After thinking for a while, he threw down the registration form.
"I'll go to the principal's office myself."
He had to register for that girl before the name list was officially announced!
He rushed to the principal's office in a hurry.
Eh?
The principal wasn't around?
Fengyang Chu sat on the principal's office chair and casually flipped through the stack of formal registration forms in the pharmaceutical school.
Before he could finish flipping through it…
He heard a series of footsteps from the corridor outside the door. It sounded like two students were discussing something.
One of them said, "Didn't you go to the discipline room to record it?"
Another sighed. "I was chased out halfway through!"
"What happened?"
"That Gu Qiqi. I didn't notice that she had some backing! I thought she was a poor girl from the countryside!"
"What background?"
"…A super handsome man with an awe-inspiring voice! No one dares to disobey him. Anyway, he's a super awesome big boss… Even the principal is afraid…"
"Wow, is it her father?"
"Of course not. How could he be her father at that age? Also, I heard from Gu Xuexue and the rest that Gu Qiqi's father was in jail. Furthermore, she was booked by a man in high school! She didn't rely on her strength to get into our Empire Military Medical University at all!"
"Ah, she did such a thing at such a young age. Tsk tsk…"
"How else would she have the ability to persuade the principal to—"
Fengyang Chu listened in the room. The more he listened, the worse his expression became.
Gu Qiqi's upbringing was that terrible?
An imprisoned father?
She was even booked by a man in high school?
Why did she ask the principal to help her? To help her sign up through the back door?
But…
Those two students stopped talking at the critical moment.
"Hello, principal!"
"Principal, you're back!"
It turned out that the principal had just returned from the discipline office. As he had solved the problem of Gu Qiqi being framed, that master was happy and he was also in a good mood.
Thus, when he saw the two students loitering at the door, he wasn't angry either. Instead, he smiled and said, "Yes!"
He pushed open the door.
He saw Fengyang Chu sitting in front of his desk.
He was even happier.
"Hey, Brother Chu… What a rare guest."
It was rare for Fengyang Chu to appear. The principal was quite surprised.
Fengyang Chu's face darkened. His gaze landed on the piece of paper that the principal was holding in his hand.
The more he looked at it, the more it looked like a registration form!