The Dean then asked him to go inside the building: "is Mr. Ji going to see the children?"

"No more." Ji Cheng Yan said, "I'm here to see you today."

In fact, the president has already made psychological preparations for Ji Chengyan's coming to him this time. So when he mentioned it, he was not surprised: "Oh? What's the matter with Ji

Waiting for two people to sit in the dean's office, Ji Chengyan began to ask him: "I don't know if the Dean remembered a little girl who had a very good relationship with me when I was here."

"Oh? I don't know what Mr. Ji said The Dean pretended to be a fool.

"Six years younger than me. Although he is thin and small, he has a fierce personality. " Ji Chengyan remembers the girl in her childhood with a smile in her eyes.

"Oh. When President Ji said that, I seem to have some impression. " The Dean laughed.

"I wonder if the Dean remembers her name?" Ji Chengyan frowned.

At the beginning, although he and the girl spent a long time together, they never asked each other's name. He always called the little girl little girl, and the girl called him little Tuanzi.

"It's like Lin..." President slightly a recollection, looking at Ji Cheng Yan, "don't know how Ji always suddenly mentioned these old things?"

"Well." Ji Cheng Yan asked lightly, "what's Lin?"

"Let me see..." The president recalled carefully. Before he spoke, Ji Cheng lost his patience and didn't seem to trust him: "do you still have the files of that year?"

"To keep is to keep, but after so many years, it's hard to find it." The president was in a dilemma. "Is Ji always in a hurry?"

"I'll look for it. Where is it? " Ji Chengyan stood up and asked.

So the Dean took the key, took Ji Chengyan to a house at the end of the corridor, opened the retractable door and went in.

A tidal wave came on his face, and Ji Chengyan, who was addicted to cleanliness, frowned all of a sudden.

The Dean looked back at Ji Chengyan with a smile: "Mr. Ji, all the information about the children of these years is here, please look for it?"

Ji Chengyan didn't speak. He looked inside. There were rows of bookshelves. On each row of bookshelves, there were full of documents.

"The inner shelf is from the past, and the outer shelf is from the past few years. I don't need to look at it." The president said with a smile.

Ji Chengyan looked at it carefully. Sure enough, the row of shelves inside was the oldest, and the documents on them were all yellow. It was obvious that they were old, but the documents outside were all new. He nodded, "OK. Go ahead, Dean

"Well, it's time for the children to have a meal. Excuse me first." With that, the Dean turned and left.

Ji Chengyan himself went in and went straight to the innermost shelf. Smelling some pungent musty smell, he frowned, his face was not good-looking.

He looked at the time and found that there were quite a lot of children admitted to the hospital in those years, with the whole two shelves. It seems that the work is quite huge, he sighed, turned to take off his coat, and began to look for one by one.

E-mail can lie, people can lie, but the information ten years ago will never lie. Now he began to place all his hopes on these materials.

He always felt that the information would give him a satisfactory answer. Because when he thought of the little girl many years ago, her clear eyes suddenly coincided with Lin An'an now.

It's like the same person.