My Destined Lover

At first, Mrs. Wilson was able to answer many questions from the professor.

But after two or three questions, she became uncomfortable, hesitating, stumbling and prevaricating. In the end, she suppressed for a long time and couldn’t say a word.

“Well, let’s get here first.”

The professor raised his glasses, and the eyes under the lenses flashed a glimmer of clarity.

Mrs. Wilson stood up in a slouch, subconsciously looked at Shen Pu beside his eyes, only to see the other party shaking his head and sighing, and said to her, “You go out first.”

Mrs. Wilson didn’t dare to disobey. Like a lost soul, he drifted out of the door.

The interview results came out quickly, and many teachers rushed to find their names on the bulletin board.

Mrs. Wilson, however, did not dare to look at it. He bypassed the bulletin board far away and went back to the dormitory, lying in bed.

Until there was a knock on the door, she hurriedly got up and opened the door: “Teacher, please come in.”

Shen Pu stood at the door and didn’t come in. He only handed her a little red book: “This is your certificate of completion. Take it well.”

“Ooh.” Mrs. Wilson took it, held the door, and was at a loss for a moment. “Teacher… would you like to come in?”

“No.” Shen Pu stared at her, and her eyes crossed the obvious disappointment. “Xiao Deng, you are too self-centered. The teacher hopes that you can correct it in the future, can you?”

Mrs. Wilson’s eyes hung down and he didn’t know what to say for a moment.

Shen Pu sighed and turned to go.

“Wait, teacher! I can change it!” Mrs. Wilson quickly grabbed him, but with this grasp, she inadvertently glanced at a document in Shen Pu’s hand.

Interviewer: Zhao Yuan Su Yue Wen Qingye…

Mrs. Wilson couldn’t see the name behind her clearly. She looked trance and let go. “Teacher, I’m sorry, I was wrong…”

Why, how can Wen Qingye’s name be included in the next interview list?

Shen Pu only noticed that Mrs. Wilson’s eyes were empty. He sighed again: “I hope so.”

Say, do not hesitate to pull out your hand and leave directly.

After the interview results of Notting University were released, they were sent to all lieutenant colonels as soon as possible.

The dean flipped through the graduation list and found that Mrs. Wilson’s name did not appear on it.

He was a little surprised at first, but when he figured out something, he nodded with understanding.

“Yes, if Mrs. Wilson can graduate smoothly, then the quality education at Notting University is really hopeless…”

…

Laura finished lunch at a roadside restaurant. She looked at the date displayed on her mobile phone screen and muttered to herself, “After five days, it’s time to go.”

Wiped her mouth with paper. She fiddled with her mobile phone a few times and immediately sent a message to Hu Hefa: “Vice President, I helped your school strengthen the firewall. I should go.”

Hu Hesi replied: “Thank you, thank you!”

“By the way, do you remember my last offer? I welcome you to Notting University at any time!”

Laura didn’t reply, booked a plane ticket, and prepared to go back to his residence to pack his bags.

The sky crossed a snow-white waterway line, and the plane from Europe landed slowly. Laura dragged his suitcase and calmly got off the plane.

When she saw that the passengers coming and going in front of her were all black-haired and black-eyed, she took a deep breath and was quite emotional: “It is better to return home.”

Laura packed some snacks at the airport and decided to go back to the old house to see Grandpa first.

Old house.

“Smelly girl, so you still remember me as a bad Charlie!” Grandpa Lin denounced in his mouth, but took the snacks honestly in his hand.NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.