Chapter 632

"Classmate Qin Chen, you're worried. Even if you don't do well in the exam this time, we Jinling University won't embarrass you." a deputy director teacher.

"You know the motto of Jinling University, it's all for students..."

After that, he didn't even have the confidence to say it himself.

To say that Jinling university really does everything for students, fools are OK.

You can't hide it from the discerning.

The deputy director teacher was a little remorseful and felt that he shouldn't mention which pot he didn't open.

But what he doesn't know is that now vice president Zhong Yueying has promised Qin Chen 500000 scholarships.

Money is the most reliable thing for Qin Chen at the moment.

Qin Chen doesn't want to listen to any other bullshit school motto.

Seeing the scene a little embarrassed, President Wu Yue spoke.

President Wu Yue opened his desk, took out a bottle of table and put it on the table.

"Classmate Qin, would you like some wine?" principal Wu Yue.

After saying this, President Wu Yue opened the package and prepared to pour Qin Chen a glass of wine.

Qin Chen waved his hand, "sorry, headmaster, I don't drink and can't get used to it."

In fact, Qin Chen's drinking capacity in his previous life is still good.

In the case of no use of the mental power, Qin dust Baijiu three jin, beer is not limited.

But it won't work here. Although Qin Chen has a natural good capacity for drinking, he can't stand it. The alcohol level here is too high.

Since President Wu Yue just took out the table, he hasn't unpacked it yet.

Qin Chen smelled the thick alcohol.

People in this world don't drink at all. Their alcohol level is so high that it's like drinking alcohol directly.

"Don't drink? What does classmate Qin want to drink? I'll ask the teacher to buy it for you." headmaster Wu Yue still smiles.

It's been several hours. Qin Chen just feels thirsty.

"Just drink some juice. I want to drink freshly squeezed. There is too much pigment in the bottle." Qin Chen didn't care.

Qin Chen's words are like an imperial edict here, headmaster Wu Yue.

However, there was no freshly squeezed juice in his office at the moment, so he had to tell the teacher to buy it.

"Miss Gao, you go to the school supermarket to buy a few kilograms of fruit. Miss Xu, you drive to the supermarket outside the school to buy a juicer!" principal Wu Yue ordered separately.

Hearing what President Wu Yue said, a teacher suddenly said, "I just bought new fruit in my dormitory. I'll get it."

"It's too far to buy now. I have a ready-made Juicer in my dormitory. I'll take it too." president Wu Yue suddenly remembered.

There are not only teachers in Jinling University, but also dormitories in the school.

Wu Yue, as the principal of the school, was assigned a five bedroom suite.

When he usually goes to work, he will choose to live there and go home when he has a holiday.

Seeing that President Wu Yue was leaving, Qin Chen advised, "president Wu, let you run errands for me in person. Is that good? It's not good."

President Wu Yue waved again and again, "ha ha, classmate Qin, there's nothing bad about it. It's good! The purpose of our school is to do everything for the students."

"Now my students want to drink fruit juice. How can teachers refuse? Classmate Qin, wait a little and I'll come right away."

Seeing that President Wu Yue said so, Qin Chen can't say anything now.

Qin Chen didn't wait for a few minutes in the headmaster's office. Headmaster Wu Yue and another teacher with fruit came back panting.

As soon as they returned to the office, they plugged in the socket and began to squeeze juice for Qin Chen.

After a while, a cup of freshly squeezed Sydney juice was brought to Qin Chen.

"Classmate Qin, have a taste of the fried juice." the teacher was flattering.

Qin Chen took the juice and took a sip. "Well, it's good. It would be better if I could eat a fried chicken with the juice. I just didn't have enough in the morning."

Although early in the morning, Mr. Xu's brother got up and made cakes for everyone.

But after all, the ingredients are limited. It's hard for a clever woman to make bricks without rice.

Chef Xu's cooking is very good. The cake is really delicious, but the quantity is too small.

Xu Xiaohua ate more than half in one breath. Qin Chen didn't rob her at all.

Now after a few hours, Qin Chen was already hungry.

Upon hearing this, headmaster Wu Yue scolded teacher Xu, "what's wrong with you? Didn't you take the cook with you? Why did you make classmate Qin Chen hungry!"

Qin Chen looked at teacher Xu and couldn't lift his head when he was scolded by the headmaster.

He said, "headmaster, it's not their fault. They've worked hard all the way, as long as there are more of my family."

President Wu Yue said, "hang Qin, I'll order you a takeout now and ask them to send you a fried chicken."

Qin Chen, "will it be too troublesome? Forget it."

"Don't bother, don't bother, raise your hand!" president Wu Yue.

"Headmaster, the nearest fried chicken shop is 2 miles away from our school. I'm afraid it will take a while to say."

"Isn't there a fried chicken shop in front of our school, but they don't have takeout service."

"Then I'll drive out and buy it. It's much faster!"

......

In the headmaster's office, the teachers talked one after another.

When the teachers thought of the school gate, there happened to be a fried chicken shop.

So they all scrambled to go out and buy fried chicken for Qin Chen.

Looking at this situation, President Wu Yue waved, "can you eat the fried chicken sold outside? It's all gutter oil!"

"In this way, I just bought a local chicken in my dormitory. I'll go back and fry it now, and then bring it over."

Qin Chen saw that President Wu Yue was leaving again and said, "president Wu, let you personally fry chicken for me. How embarrassed I am!"

Look at President Wu Yue, with a smile on his face, "what's the word of classmate Qin? Serving students is the purpose of our school."

"Forget it, headmaster Wu, I'm so sorry!"

"Good idea, good idea, you wait a little, I'll be right back!"

Qin Chen, "......"

Because the local chickens bought by President Wu Yue in the morning are slaughtered in advance, it's OK to put some seasoning down as soon as they are fried.

President Wu Yue didn't let Qin Chen wait much. Just for a moment, a roast chicken appeared in front of Qin Chen.

"Mr. Qin, try the freshly baked chicken," said President Wu Yue with a flattering face.

He took the roast chicken from headmaster Wu Yue, put it to his mouth and took a bite, not to mention it was really good.

"Headmaster Wu, I didn't expect you to have this skill. The roast chicken tastes good. If you're not the headmaster in the future, you can open a roast chicken shop!" Qin Chen feasted.

Hearing Qin Chen's words, President Wu Yue looked satisfied. "If you like it, please eat more. If it's not enough, I'll get it again. Hey hey!"

If this scene is seen by other school teachers, it is estimated that it will directly startle the chin off.

A school principal is so respectful to a sophomore!

However, President Wu Yue and the teachers present knew that Qin Chen was fully qualified.