LRAB Chapter 506 When the Head of Academic Affairs Meets the "Director of Admissions"
Chapter 506 When the Head of Academic Affairs Meets the "Director of Admissions"
Chapter 506 When the Head of Academic Affairs Meets the "Director of Admissions"
"What a promising talent! What a promising talent!" Yan Shaozhe's eyes lit up as he stared at Qiu'er.
Qiu'er was a little nervous. She could feel the power of the man in front of her; his aura was even stronger than that of her nanny.
He also has his own bodyguard, Red King, who is probably no match for Yan Shaozhe.
"Child, is your name Qiu'er?" Yan Shaozhe coughed twice, realizing that his reaction had frightened the little girl in front of him.
Qiu'er looked at Ye Nanxiao, her eyes questioning.
Her name was found in Ye Nanxiao's memory.
Now, she wants to add a surname to her name.
Ye Qiu'er, this name seems quite nice, it sounds very pleasant.
Ye Nanxiao noticed Qiu'er's gaze, pondered for a moment, and then shook his head slightly.
Qiu'er was a little disappointed, but she still nodded to Yan Shaozhe. "My name is Qiu'er. As for my surname, I can't say for now. I'll have a surname once someone agrees."
Yan Shaozhe turned his head and glared at Ye Nanxiao. He had seen Qiu'er's little look just now.
"Since she was brought by Nan Xiao and is his sister, she most likely has the surname Ye. Why can't we reveal her surname? Is there some unspeakable difficulty involved?"
Yan Shaozhe started to imagine. Could it be that Ye Nanxiao kept saying he didn't have many relatives because he couldn't stand his family?
A member disliked by their family? Bearing a secret unknown to others?
But are there a bunch of big foxes behind Ye Nanxiao?
Ye Nanxiao watched as Yan Shaozhe's expression changed constantly, sometimes surprised and sometimes doubtful, and immediately realized that this guy was imagining a big plot.
"Brother Yan, Brother Yan, snap out of it. Things aren't what you think. If you keep thinking like that, I'll become a god on the spot," Ye Nanxiao said irritably.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Nannan and the other two covered their mouths and burst out laughing.
"Becoming a god on the spot is a bit difficult, but I believe you can still ascend to heaven on the spot!" Beibei smiled, picked up her teacup, and took a sip of tea.
"Hmph, if that fox stays up all night and doesn't go home to sleep, forget about becoming a god, he'll even cultivate to the Golden Core and Nascent Soul stage!" Jiang Nannan glanced at Ye Nanxiao with a hint of resentment, her little hand unconsciously touching her lower abdomen.
She doesn't sleep very well and needs a fox plushie.
"Nanxiao, you can be a god! Which disciple of the Tang Clan doesn't worship you as a god?" Tang Ya laughed.
Yan Shaozhe gave Ye Nanxiao a disdainful look, letting him figure it out for himself, and continued to talk to Qiu'er, "Qiu'er, so you're willing to join Shrek Academy? Ye Nanxiao works in the Soul Guidance Department of Shrek Academy, so you and your brother can see each other every day."
Upon hearing Yan Shaozhe mention her sibling relationship with Ye Nanxiao, Qiu'er smiled and nodded, "Since the little fox is here, then naturally I'll join Shrek Academy!"
"Good! Good! Good!" Yan Shaozhe repeated the word three times excitedly.
"I'll take you to the admissions office now to register and enroll! After you finish your courses at the Foreign Languages Department, I'll personally tutor you! Ye Nanxiao, come with me to handle the paperwork!"
After Yan Shaozhe finished speaking, he grabbed Ye Nanxiao, who was drinking tea, and flew out in a flurry.
Knowing he couldn't resist, Ye Nanxiao simply lay down, clutching his teacup.
The two transformed into bolts of lightning and rushed out of the inner hall, leaving the four people staring at each other in bewilderment.
"Um, did you put me in Luo?" Qiu'er asked.
Beibei nodded. "It seems so."
"It's alright, Nanxiao is here, he can write the documents! You're Nanxiao's sister, I have to treat you well!" Jiang Nannan said with a smile.
Shrek Academy's main entrance.
Yan Shaozhe placed Ye Nanxiao at the main entrance and told the puzzled admissions teacher to go back to do other things.
Ye Nanxiao stared with dead fish eyes at the small wooden table in front of him, with a small sign that read "New Student Consultation" on the left side of the table.
"You're really going to give me the position of director of the admissions office?" Ye Nanxiao glanced at Yan Shaozhe.
"Keep up the good work!" Yan Shaozhe patted Ye Nanxiao on the shoulder.
"I'm counting on you to train a few more promising young talents! So I can finally get my revenge on that old bastard Qian Duoduo!" Yan Shaozhe sneered.
Ye Nanxiao put down the list on the table, picked up a pen, and upon hearing Yan Shaozhe's voice, smiled helplessly, "What grudge do you have against Lao Qian? Have you been fighting with him your whole life?"
Yan Shaozhe gave a haughty snort and flicked his sleeve, "You're just a kid, you wouldn't understand!"
"Old Qian is my destined rival! I'll be his equal for life!"
"Of course, you can treat him to meals a few times."
Ye Nanxiao whistled and made an "I understand" expression.
Best buddies forever!
"By the way, have you counted how many times Lao Qian has lost to you so far?" Ye Nanxiao asked curiously.
These two guys are always competing, there's bound to be a winner and a loser, right?
Yan Shaozhe stroked his beard and said with considerable pride, "I've forgotten how many times I've won, but Old Qian has only beaten me forty-three times!"
I can't remember how many times I've won; I can only say I'm numb from winning so much.
Looking at Yan Shaozhe laughing wildly with his head tilted back, Ye Nanxiao's gossipy heart stirred.
"By the way, I'm a little curious, Lao Yan, what was the reason you and Lao Qian started arguing back then?"
We can't just start this competition today because of a sudden surge of passion, can we?
That passion is definitely genuine.
Yan Shaozhe was stunned, and his laughter disappeared.
"The struggle, perhaps, has long been forgotten by the old man and the old man Qian. We only remember that neither of us has ever truly been convinced of the other's worth." Yan Shaozhe finally sighed, a trace of sadness appearing on his face.
He had never taken Qian Duoduo, nor had Qian Duoduo taken it.
"Old Yan, you're practically my mentor, so I think it's necessary to give you a mental health lesson!" Ye Nanxiao pulled out a pair of glasses, put them on, and casually put a name tag on himself.
Yan Shaozhe glanced at it; the name tag read "Certified by the Head of Mingde Hall".
"You tricked Jing Hongchen again, kid?" Yan Shaozhe asked with a chuckle.
"That's called cooperation! I have a contractual cooperation relationship with Master Jing Hongchen!" Ye Nanxiao corrected Yan Shaozhe.
"What are you two collaborating on?" Yan Shaozhe asked curiously.
"I'm helping his granddaughter find an opportunity to evolve her martial soul," Ye Nanxiao said truthfully.
"You brat, you've even hooked up with Jing Hongchen's granddaughter? I'll beat you to death!" Yan Shaozhe glared at Ye Nanxiao.
Ye Nanxiao waved his hand and said, "No, no! If you keep talking nonsense, believe me, I'll be kneeling on a washboard tonight!"
"I'm just responsible for gathering information. Who knows, I might be able to sell a few soul tools to Jing Hongchen later?"
Yan Shaozhe looked at Ye Nanxiao, who was grinning like a shrewd businessman, and could only snort twice, "If you end up with too many romantic entanglements, Xiao Tao will tie you up and roast you on a volcano!"
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"Young man! Don't linger among the flowers!"
Yan Shaozhe, speaking with the air of someone who had been through it all, offered his advice.
Ye Nanxiao blinked, then suddenly asked, "Old Yan, could it be that Dean Xian Lin'er dislikes you because of this?"
Yan Shaozhe froze, then slowly turned to look at Ye Nanxiao.
Hmm! There's a murderous aura!
Ye Nanxiao ducked his head, dodging Yan Shaozhe's deadly iron claw.
"You little brat, don't pry into adults' business!" Yan Shaozhe said angrily.
"According to the law, I'm over eighteen and can't be classified as a child, but I can still receive red envelopes during the New Year!" Ye Nanxiao poked his head out and said seriously.
Yan Shaozhe sighed, "How could it be that you, you little rascal, managed to steal my precious disciple away? I can't hit you, and I can't scold you!"
"That's because Sister Tao has good taste!" Ye Nanxiao said with a smile.
As the two were talking, several girls walked towards Ye Nanxiao.
"Hello, are you a senior student at the college? I'm a freshman here to register!" A round-faced girl said shyly, her big eyes fixed on Ye Nanxiao.
"Did you bring your documents? Please check your name here and let me see your admission notice, thank you," Ye Nanxiao said skillfully.
Yan Shaozhe leaned closer to Ye Nanxiao and whispered, "Could you tell me about the advantages of the Martial Soul system?"
Martial Soul Department, office building.
After finishing the documents in his hand, Du Weilin remembered that today was the day for student recruitment, and he hadn't looked at the materials yet.
"Teacher Zhang, have you compiled the information for the new students today?" Du Weilun asked into the soul-guided communicator.
"Director Du isn't here yet. Enrollment is a bit slow today, and the materials haven't been organized yet!" Teacher Zhang replied.
"Not finished organizing yet? Did I process the documents that quickly today?" Du Weiren glanced at the clock on the wall in confusion and realized it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.
"My reading speed hasn't changed," Du Weilun said, crossing his hands and rotating his thumbs together.
After waiting idly for half an hour, Du Weiren decided to go and see for himself.
Although Shrek Academy admits a large number of students each time, the teachers process them very quickly, and situations like today's usually don't occur.
It took Duvelen fifteen minutes to reach the main entrance of Shrek Academy.
"The competition is fierce every year. I wonder if there are any good prospects this year. The Soul Guidance Department took quite a few talents last time," Du Weilun thought as he walked towards the main gate, pondering how to enhance the glory of the Martial Soul Department.
Duvelen was drawn to a commotion and turned around to look.
A long queue was right in front of me.
Du Weilen rubbed his eyes and looked again. A whole row of girls were lined up at a freshman information and registration area.
Following the line, Du Weilin saw Ye Nanxiao sitting at the freshman information desk, looking through the files of the girls who had registered.
Du Weilin looked at the other registration points, which were all for males.
Huh? You little brat, you've come here and blocked my work progress?
Just as Du Weilun was about to angrily run to find Ye Nanxiao, he saw his boss Yan Shaozhe sitting quietly not far behind Ye Nanxiao, looking like he was cheering Ye Nanxiao on.
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"Nanxiao, do you need an assistant? I happen to be free!"
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"Hello senior! I'm a freshman this year!" A slightly shorter girl handed over her information.
Ye Nanxiao took the documents, picked up the admission notice, and handed the remaining documents to Du Weilun next to him.
"Does this teacher have any advice for the new students?" Ye Nanxiao asked.
"This student, I see you have extraordinary talent and are a promising prospect. Why don't you check out this year's outstanding teachers for the Martial Soul Department?" Du Weilun said with a smile.
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