Ye Nanyi came out of the principal's office and met two or three teachers she had met in her previous life when she went downstairs, but she could no longer remember their names.
After going down a few more steps, a pair of leather shoes appeared in her sight.
Looking up from the dark blue suit pants, a black belt with a metal buckle is tied under the middle-aged man's big belly. The light blue shirt is stretched very tight, and a suit jacket of the same style is draped on his arm. .
The man's round head was inserted into this body as if he had no neck.
He pushed up his black-rimmed glasses, and the small eyes under the lenses opened wide when he saw Ye Nanyi.
"Which department are you a student in? Why, I've never seen you before?"
He had a generous voice, a kind smile on his face, and his small eyes narrowed into slits when he smiled.
"The school is so big, can you ensure that you have met every student?"
The man laughed dryly and looked up and down at the girl in front of him.
It's impossible for someone as beautiful as her to be unimpressed after seeing her.
This look made Ye Nanyi very uncomfortable.
This person is the head of the design department, Zhou Junming.
The reason why Ye Nanyi can remember his name so clearly is because she suffered a lot at his hands in her previous life.
This man is a typical duplicity, because he has a simple and honest skin, and he is very good at doing things. He gets along well in school, and he is an honest and responsible image in everyone's eyes.
But no one knows the dirty things he did.
Harassing female students, sleeping with female students, accepting gifts, etc...
In her last life, she bumped into him when she first came to school to report.
From then on, she was targeted by him everywhere.
Later, he accepted gifts from Yun Xinxin, which intensified his overt and covert sarcasm, making her life very difficult during the half year she was in school.
Zhou Junming walked up a few steps and looked level with her: "Are you looking for a counselor? Tell me your name and I will take you to find him."
"Need not."
Ye Nanyi walked around him and walked aside.
As if on purpose, Zhou Junming took two steps in the same direction as her, "Haha... I'm sorry."
He took two more steps back to make way.
The girl passed by her, leaving a faint fragrance behind.
Ye Nanyi got off the bed and walked far away, and she could still feel Zhou Jun's charming eyes falling on her, like a toad lying on the instep, making her whole body uncomfortable.
She returned to Mr. Cao's office.
The office door was open, and she sat on the sofa and scrolled through her phone for a while.
Two footsteps came one after another in the corridor.
"I haven't found it. There are no new students in the student files at all. This person has no face and doesn't know his name. It's a bit of a report."
The sound of footsteps came from far to near.
Suddenly, the sound stopped suddenly and stopped outside the door.
Ye Nanyi turned her head and made eye contact with the girl at the door.
The girl's movement of knocking on the door stopped in mid-air.
Facing the girl's dark eyes under the lenses, Yang Ruoxue's eyes flashed with surprise. Looking at the girl's clothes, isn't this the girl on the forum?
She felt a knot in her heart, not wanting to admit that this girl was indeed good-looking.
She is sitting in Professor Cao's office. She is not a student of the Fashion Design Department, right?
"Is it you? Why are you here?"
Ye Nanyi glanced at the two of them.
Coincidentally, she knew both of them, the person speaking was called Song Jia, and the girl in front of her with long black hair and straight hair was currently the most powerful student majoring in fashion design - Yang Ruoxue.
He has great design talent and is good at using colors.
She should be Mr. Cao's most satisfied student. I just saw several of her award-winning works.
Her appearance is not the most stunning, but she is the type that gets better the more you look at her. She dresses maturely and boldly, and exudes the goddess flavor that boys love.
In the previous life, they were in the same class.
Because she stole the title of school beauty from Yang Ruoxue's design department, Yang Ruoxue had always been grudges and tried every means to make her look embarrassed. Whether it was targeting her openly or causing mischief secretly, she did a lot.
Yang Ruoxue looked at her with slightly wary eyes, holding a stack of design drafts in her hands, her palms slightly clenched.
"Ruoxue, that's her." Song Jia reminded.
Yang Ruoxue had noticed it a long time ago and asked her to tell him.
"Are you from our school?" This area is a university town, and there are two universities. Maybe you are from another school, or so Yang Ruoxue thought.
Ye Nanyi didn't like them very much, so she chose to ignore them.
Song Jia: "Hey! I'm talking to you! What's your name? Are you from another school, or are you a freshman at Imperial University?" Although it is March, it is not ruled out that you were a freshman in September last year and only entered school in the second half of the year.
"Checking household registration? Haven't we already checked that there are no new students in the student files? Why are you still asking?"
Song Jia swallowed, she heard what she just said.
Yang Ruoxue: "Classmate, don't get me wrong, we are just asking."
"Noisy."
Ye Nanyi stood up and closed the brown door panel forcefully.
The sight of the two people at the door dimmed.
There was a "bang" sound, and I was locked out of the door. I was disappointed.
"Fuck, why is she so dragging?" Song Jia was unconvinced, what the hell! Dare to throw them down.
She wanted to open the door and go in, but was stopped by Yang Ruoxue. "If she is from our school, will we be able to teach her a lesson in the future? Have we forgotten what I do?" She is the vice president of the student union, so it is not easy to punish her.
Yang Ruoxue's voice was very low, like mumbling, only enough for two people to hear.
"That's right, there's no point in being good-looking, and it doesn't matter who we are competing with. Our Ruoxue is the best in fashion design. She must have never seen any awards she has received!" Song Jia raised her voice deliberately.
Ye Nanyi in the room heard it clearly.
"Okay. This is Professor Cao's office, don't cause trouble."
This person is in Professor Cao's office. If he has some relationship with Professor Cao, or is Professor Cao's relative, they may cause trouble if they say this.
After a while, Cao Hua came down from the principal's office and saw two people standing at the door.
Yang Ruoxue handed over the design draft in her hand, "Professor Cao, this is the semester homework for our class."
"Okay, thank you." Cao Hua took it and was about to enter.
"Professor Cao, I have two more questions to ask you." Yang Ruoxue.
"I'm afraid it's inconvenient now. You can come see me in the afternoon." Cao Hua declined politely.
Before Yang Ruoxue could say anything else, the office door was closed again, and the two of them stood at the door awkwardly.
Normally Professor Cao would not be like this and he valued her very much.
Yang Ruoxue felt a little uncomfortable.
Cao Hua entered the office, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, looking a little bad.
Ye Nanyi quickly stood up and helped her get a glass of water, "Teacher Cao, what's wrong with you?"
"Ahem...it's okay. How can older people not get sick? Their bodies have long been exhausted." Cao Hua put the design draft on the table and drank water in small sips.
After her throat felt better, she put down the water glass, picked up a notebook from the table and handed it to Ye Nanyi.
