NFBE Chapter 202 The Head of Students at the Elite School (2)
Chapter 202 The Head of Students at the Elite School (2)
It's currently the day before the start of the new semester, and the school is mostly frequented by faculty and staff from various departments. Most students will not arrive until the official start of the semester tomorrow.
This made Leyan, who had just started working there, feel very comfortable.
After all, with a large number of people, something is bound to happen.
Recalling the plots of the Mary Sue novels she had read, Le Yan quickly followed the navigation to the front of a building.
This prestigious school occupies a vast area of 15,000 mu (approximately 1,667 hectares). The eastern and western districts, which form a boundary between the two sides, each occupy about 7,000 mu (approximately 467 hectares), while the central area directly opposite the school gate occupies only a mere 1,000 mu (approximately 67 hectares).
There are several tall buildings here, the most eye-catching of which is the Shangshan Building, which is eighteen stories high, standing in front of Leyan.
The name was decided by the school's founders, namely the eight noble families who jointly funded the establishment of the school.
The greater good, the greater good.
The focus is not on "goodness," but on "superiority."
Their focus is on absolute supremacy.
This 18-story building has 10 floors at the bottom for the school's faculty and staff offices, while the top 8 floors are the territory of the eight great families.
No unauthorized personnel allowed.
Since the school was founded, no one has dared to trespass into places where they shouldn't be, because the consequences would be unbearable for them.
Le Yan, of course, wouldn't wander off. She carefully and cautiously watched the red warning light in the elevator, and then pressed the button for the tenth floor without daring to shake her hand at all.
If you accidentally press the wrong button, that would be terrible.
Seeing the elevator come to a steady stop on the tenth floor, Le Yan quickly stepped out and followed the instructions to the principal's office.
Before she could even knock, Yan Muqing, who had already seen her coming on the security camera, opened the door. "Xiao Bao!"
As soon as she opened the door, she was greeted with a big hug. Hearing her uncle call her by her childhood nickname again, Le Yan said helplessly, "Uncle, how many times have I told you? I'm all grown up now. You can't call me Xiao Bao anymore!"
When I was little, I could listen without any shame, but now that I'm older, I inevitably feel a little embarrassed.
Yan Muqing didn't care about any of that. He adjusted his glasses, pushed Le Yan into the house, and retorted, "I've watched you grow up since you were little, why can't I call you that?"
"Don't talk about me, don't your parents still call you Xiaobao?"
Le Yan puffed out her cheeks and snorted, "That's what Mom and Dad said too, so you're just bullying me."
When she argued with her elderly parents, they would bring up her uncle to criticize her.
Now that she's with her uncle, they've dragged her parents into it too. These adults just know how to bully children.
Yan Muqing laughed heartily. He raised his hand and ruffled Le Yan's head, messing up her neatly combed hair before withdrawing his hand with satisfaction.
"Alright, let's not talk about that. Let me tell you about Shao Yu's situation first."
Upon hearing this, Le Yan's expression turned serious. She adjusted her hair while listening intently to Yan Muqing's words.
"Starting three months ago, Shao Yu suddenly began skipping classes and playing racing games with a group of friends. He even dyed his perfectly good black hair green. You tell me..."
Leyan: "Wait a minute!"
Before Yan Muqing could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Le Yan, who looked shocked. Le Yan didn't even bother to adjust her hair and just kept asking, "What did you say he dyed it?"
"Green?!"
Le Yan almost screamed until her voice cracked; her shock and indescribable emotions were written all over her face.
Yan Muqing could understand her disbelief, because he had felt the same way back then.
Fearing that Le Yan might not be able to directly perceive how serious Yan Shaoyu's rebellion was, he even took out several photos from his drawer and placed them in front of her.
Pointing to the green-haired turtle in the photo, Yan Muqing, who had looked at it several times and still found it too jarring to look at, sighed and said, "He even dyed it fluorescent green."
Yan Muqing was really exhausted because Yan Shaoyu's roommate had complained to him several times, saying that every night when he returned to the villa, he would be startled by the glowing green head sitting on the sofa.
The roommate was extremely upset and even considered moving to another place.
With trembling hands, Le Yan took several deep breaths before managing to lift the photos with just two fingers.
Looking at the boy with the ghostly fire inside, her vision went black and black again.
Is this green-haired turtle-like fellow really her angelic younger brother?
She refused to believe it!
"Uncle, do you have electric clippers? Give me one, and I'll return this monk nephew to you."
Le Yan held out her fair palms in front of Yan Muqing, her face expressionless. She would rather have a Buddhist brother than a green-haired turtle brother.
Yan Muqing hesitated for a moment, then looked at her determined niece and pleaded softly for her rebellious nephew: "There's no need to make him a monk. You can just take him to get his hair dyed back."
If he went bald, people who didn't know better would think that the future heir of the Yan family was preparing to become a monk.
At that time, I'm afraid it will be even more embarrassing.
Le Yan pursed her lips, recalling her well-behaved and adorable younger brother from her memories, and her anger subsided somewhat.
She gathered up a pile of unsightly photos and gritted her teeth, saying, "I want to see what's wrong with him!"
In just three months, things have developed to this point. If her parents continue to keep it from her, will she see a young, energetic man in another two months?
Yan Muqing glanced at her expression, worried that she might be too harsh and make her nephew cry, so she quickly said, "We don't know what's wrong with him yet. You should check on him first and see what he's thinking. Don't go over there and immediately start beating him up."
If things go wrong and the person rebels again, then we're really doomed.
Le Yan nodded and said in a deep voice, "I know, Uncle, don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
Le Yan always kept her word, so Yan Muqing felt much more at ease after hearing her say that.
He opened his mouth, about to give Leyan some more instructions, when he heard the landline on his desk ring.
Raising an eyebrow, Yan Muqing gestured for Le Yan to be quiet before answering the phone.
"Which one?"
While Yan Muqing was on the phone, Le Yan idly began to observe his principal's office.
Her gaze fell on a photo wall behind her, and when she saw a certain figure, her heart skipped a beat, and a sense of foreboding arose within her.
Even if she goes back to China, she probably can't escape this guy...
Thinking of something difficult to say, Le Yan frowned with some distress.
While she was still pondering, she heard Yan Muqing, who had already hung up the phone, say to her, "Xiao Bao, did you encounter anyone when you entered the school?"
The sudden question left Leyan somewhat puzzled.
She thought carefully for a moment, then shook her head and said, "No, I didn't meet anyone from the school gate to your principal's office."
Yan Muqing frowned slightly. "Is that so?"
Le Yan noticed his unusual behavior and asked directly, "Uncle, is something the matter?"
Yan Muqing sighed inwardly, took out a document about the school clinic from the drawer, pointed at the document with her finger, and said, "In addition to the position of Dean of Students, you should take on another position."
"The school clinic is short-staffed, you should go and be the female school doctor."
Le Yan: "... ... Huh?"