NFBE Chapter 96 What is your school lacking? I'll donate everything to you.
Chapter 96 What is your school lacking? I'll donate everything to you.
Everyone assumed that Little Fatty's injury was more serious, since head injuries are always more dangerous.
Unexpectedly, Huo Da was the last one to be wheeled out of the operating room.
The blow to the head that hit the chubby boy wasn't a big problem.
The blood on the ground was from when I fell and the back of my head hit a rock, causing a cut.
Because of the thick flesh on his back, his head was cushioned before it hit the ground.
The doctor took an X-ray and found only a minor bone fracture.
After stitching up the cut, I was transferred directly to the inpatient department.
but......
"yue~"
"Brother Kang, I'm not pregnant~ It's okay."
"yue~ ou~ ehyo~ yue~"
Ankang: "......"
However, Xiao Pang's concussion was quite severe.
After all, he had taken a real hit and was now vomiting uncontrollably in the hospital room.
With He Fan's financial power.
Xiao Pang and Huo Da, two patients from different departments, were wheeled into a VIP ward.
Hoda suffered an open fracture of her arm and lost too much blood.
He was tossed and turned in the operating room for quite a while before finally coming out safely.
My arm has now been fitted with a steel plate.
Although the bleeding was quite alarming, thankfully the ambulance arrived quickly.
With some rest, Hoda's arm should be able to recover completely.
The remaining people were also seriously injured.
Even those with fractured leg bones are now hopping around in this ward with their legs in casts.
Those with broken ribs are being pushed over, sitting upright in wheelchairs.
Everyone had some bandages and gauze applied.
They were all sitting in this hospital room, dragging their broken bodies.
They're still young; they still have the energy to mock each other's outfits.
Fortunately, everyone is safe.
As the setting sun shone into the ward, the laughter of the young people teasing each other could be heard from inside.
These warm yellow bandages now look more like medals for a victorious battle.
......
He Fan had already left the hospital.
The system investigation uncovered many dirty deeds by the Chen family, but it cannot take action against them for the time being.
He Fan has no foundation here, so if we make a move now, we will definitely not be able to eliminate him completely.
The Chen family's network of influence in Yuncheng is virtually unbreakable; they have even extended their reach into northern Myanmar long ago.
If we alert the enemy and they move their stronghold, things will only get more difficult.
Right now, solving the problem of schooling in Ankang is the top priority.
He Fan brought Wu You to the president's office of Beijing University of Science and Technology in Yuncheng.
Knowing that the Chen family had suffered a setback at the hands of this young girl, the principal dared not be negligent.
The two sat facing each other on the sofa, with Wu You standing behind He Fan, arms crossed, looking menacing.
Wu You's inner monologue: Sister Fan said she's here to cause trouble. If she stands there, it will be easier for her to move around if a fight breaks out!
"Miss He, what brings you here today?"
He Fan disliked the old man's shrewd and calculating expression.
"Student records, leave of absence certificate, and transfer application from Ankang."
The principal secretly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
As long as it doesn't involve him expelling the eldest son of the Chen family, it's fine.
He had no intention of ruining his relationship with the Chen family for her sake.
Although he had very low moral standards, he still pretended to be in a difficult position.
“Miss He, look at this... An Kang had already withdrawn from school at that time.”
The principal didn't take He Fan too seriously, after all, she was just a young girl.
Negotiations should be a two-way street.
Seeing that He Fan didn't speak, he continued, "But since Miss He has come to me, I can't possibly refuse to help her with this favor."
"I only ask that Miss He still remembers..."
He Fan had no intention of maintaining a superficial peace with him, so naturally he wouldn't go along with his words.
At this moment, his patience ran out, and He Fan kicked over the coffee table in front of him.
With a 'crash,' the tea set on the table scattered all over the floor.
This sudden turn of events made the principal's heart tighten.
He looked at He Fan in disbelief.
Before I could even finish speaking, this little girl already got angry? Young people really can't keep their tempers down.
He Fan had already stood up, looking down at the person sitting blankly on the sofa.
"Old man, you don't expect me to do you a favor, do you?"
The principal's lips twitched.
That was originally what I was thinking...
Seeing that the principal didn't know what to say, He Fan snorted coldly.
"I'll wait here for 15 minutes, and if I don't see what I want..."
He Fan paused deliberately.
"I might need to use my brain a little to deal with the Chen family, but as for your position as principal, I can probably get it off with just a few words."
Seeing the fierce look in He Fan's eyes, the principal was genuinely afraid.
Shouldn't this situation be resolved with a superficial amiable exchange, stopping short of a confrontation?
He never expected this person to be so lacking in martial ethics.
The principal, steeling himself, asked, "3...30 minutes, is that alright?"
Hearing him back down, He Fan sat back down on the sofa, chin slightly raised, legs crossed: "20!"
The principal, feigning composure, stood up and smoothed out non-existent wrinkles on his body.
"Miss He, please wait a moment."
After saying that, he hurriedly went out the door.
The door had just been closed.
He Fan was about to stop pretending and slump onto the sofa for a while.
The door was then opened from the outside again.
The principal peeked in cautiously.
"The chapter... I didn't take the chapter."
He Fan ignored him, crossing his arms, and was about to check the time to urge him when he raised his wrist and realized he wasn't wearing a watch.
"Ahem~" Okay, He Fan awkwardly put his hand down again.
The principal didn't notice He Fan's actions, but after hearing He Fan cough, he felt a chill run down his spine.
In a hurry, he packed up all the seals in the drawer and took them away.
There's no way around it, this living devil is a bit scary, let's take him out and pick one out slowly.
Wu You admired He Fan immensely.
You can tell how good Sister Fan is just by looking at her.
Wow, Sister Fan is so capable, I didn't even have a chance to make a move.
The wealthy, on the other hand, are used to it.
System: Sigh, the host I raised definitely takes after me—he's domineering.
Within 15 minutes, the school had already issued the certificate.
The principal dared not return to his office to meet with He Fan again.
In the end, it was the vice principal who delivered it; he was the same vice principal who had stopped Wu You at the school gate.
He Fan got what he wanted and didn't linger.
He swaggered away with Wu You.
Obtaining the certificate here was not enough, so He Fan took Wu You to Yunnan University of Technology, which is next to Beijing Institute of Technology.
The president of Yunnan University of Technology is surnamed Zhang, and he looks rather thin.
Principal Zhang had already prepared tea and water in his office and was waiting for him.
Today, this person contacted me, wanting to donate money to the school to build a new building.
Yunnan University of Technology and Beijing Institute of Technology are two well-known universities in Yunnan, often compared by students and parents.
Unfortunately, their school is really short of money. Although their admission scores are all about the same, they are always just a little bit inferior to Beijing Institute of Technology in terms of reputation.
He Fan followed a teacher who was in charge of receiving her, heading towards the principal's office.
The system was still reporting the situation to He Fan in his mind: "Host, Principal Zhang is actually a very good person. The temperature difference between day and night in Yuncheng is large, so he approved funding to install air conditioning in every dormitory room. The cafeteria isn't very profitable; the window rental fees are very low. The only requirement is that students pay low prices and the cafeteria must be clean."
He Fan's impression of the principal improved somewhat.
The system continued its rambling: This school offers the most financial aid among all the schools in Yuncheng, making it more attractive to students from impoverished families. However, the more it attracts these students, the more money the school has to provide in aid, leaving it with less money for publicity, which is why it has consistently been overshadowed by Beijing Institute of Technology on the surface.
After listening to the information provided by the system, He Fan had a clear understanding of the situation.
The teacher knocked on the principal's office door, opened it, and led He Fan inside.
Principal Zhang was very welcoming and quickly greeted them at the door.
"Miss He, come, have a seat."
As she spoke, she led He Fan to the sofa.
......
This familiar office layout, this familiar seating procedure.
However, unlike Beijing Institute of Technology, the sofas and coffee tables in this office are several levels cheaper.
The tea flavor was also somewhat lacking.
"Ms. He, on behalf of our school's students, thank you for your kind gesture."
He Fan didn't put on airs and nodded with a smile as he accepted his thanks.
"Principal, what is your school lacking? I'll donate it all to you."