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"You have misunderstood." She lowered her head so that she didn't have to look at him. Then, she stopped again and explained, "I am in a hurry to do something, so I can't help but be anxious."
"Oh." He nodded gently and replied, "I'm sorry, Teacher He, for asking you to leave your work and then rushing here. "
She forced herself to smile and said, "it's alright, it is my job."
The signing went well as the school leader was coincidentally at home, along with the fact that Fu Shenxing had prepared all the necessary documents. The leader signed his name with a big curve. Then, He Yan led Fu Shenxing out of the school's leadership office. "Send the application form to the school's Academic Affairs Office and wait for the Office's approval."
When the two went outside the building, Fu Shenxing's car was waiting by the roadside. He turned to her and asked politely, "Is the Academic Affairs Office far away? Is it faster to go by car?"
The School Academic Affairs Office was indeed some distance away from the school, but she was unwilling to walk side by side with him. Not to mention even sitting in his car with him. She pursed her lips and came up with a good idea. "It's okay, you can enter the car first. Drive straight along this road. Turn left after two intersections and you will see the school office building, which is eye-catching. Wait for me at the entrance, I will drive my own car there and hand over the form. This will save time."
Fu Shenxing did not object. He Yan went back to the building and drove. Upon reaching the school affairs office, Fu Shenxing was already waiting on the stairs outside the building. His appearance attracted the attention of many students.
He Yan hurried over and greeted softly.
"Come, Mr. Fu."
things were going smoothly under her lead. A young female teacher of the Academic Affairs Office became attracted to Fu Shenxing. She took advantage of his absence when he was settling the administrative matter by pulling He Yan aside and asked sneakily, "Who is that man?" He looks so handsome!"
Fu Shenxing seemed to be aware of their conversation and glanced at them, simultaneously lifting the corners of his lip. His magnificent smile caused the female teacher next to him to be flushed with desires. She pulled He Yan's arm even closer, refusing to let go. "Quick, is there a way to contact him? Give me his mobile phone number!"
He Yan didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Indeed, she has Fu Shenxing's phone number. However, it didn't seem appropriate to give a stranger his number without his permission.
A colleague shook her arm and begged. "Beautiful woman He Yan, please, you already have a husband. Such an opportunity must be kept for us single dogs!"
"This is a student's cousin, I don't know him. You can ask him yourself ." Then, she suddenly thought of an idea and whispered to her colleague, "you can find a way to keep his number. When the application is approved, you can call him directly to come and take the form. I don't need to teach you the rest right?"
According to the usual practice, once the application is approved, it has to be returned to the college, and then the counsellor will contact the person involved. The colleague twitched a little, and then queried, "Is it appropriate?"
She smirked and gently elbowed her colleague with her shoulder. "What's wrong with this? You can take it as if you're helping my work!"
Over there, Fu Shenxing had already completed the relevant procedures. He turned and looked over to He Yan. She quickly changed her tone and asked her colleague seriously: "Is there anything else?" The colleague cleared her throat and said, "Uh, leave the client's contact information."
Fu Shenxing laughed, wrote down his phone number on the paper and handed it over.
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