Moe Academy: She is the beloved little princess of the black and white group

Chapter 122 It’s hard to be the emperor’s subordinate

"Xiao Weimian, did your school say how many days of vacation it will be?"

After sorting out the information on the table, he walked to the kettle, took out the cup from the cabinet next to him, poured a cup of hot water, put it on the table in front of Xing Weimian, and sat next to him.

Seeing her shaking her head, the dean asked doubtfully: "It's strange that your school doesn't mention the holidays. What will happen when we return to school?"

"I don't know either." Xing Weimian lowered her eyebrows slightly, and she didn't know how to explain to the dean that she would not go back.

Noticing her expression, the dean frowned and asked worriedly: "Are you being bullied at school? Xiao Weimian, tell grandpa dean, don't worry, your grandpa dean is still strong even though he is old. He is strong and can teach a few children no matter what he does."

"No, Grandpa Dean, I was not bullied." Xing Weimian raised his head and looked at the dean, "Well, Grandpa Dean, can I ask when I went to school?"

"Huh?" The dean looked at her in confusion, and then said slowly: "You have been in school for a semester, oh, by the way."

Having said this, the dean stood up, walked to a cabinet, took out the key and opened the lock of the cabinet, and then took out a small backpack from inside.

Seeing the dean take out a bank card from his backpack, Xing Weimian asked doubtfully: "Grandpa dean, what is this?"

"What is stored here is the money you sent from the school. The total is 150,000. According to what you said in the letter, I took some money from it and bought some winter clothes for the children. I bought some toys and books, and they all know they were bought with the money you sent me, and there are still 120,000 left, so count them and check."

"The money sent by the school..." Xing Weimian looked blankly at the bank card handed over, no... no, which school would give money to students? And it costs 150,000 yuan a semester. Is this really a school?

"You silly kid, you sent me the money, how can you eat by yourself?" the dean said. Seeing that she was still refusing to accept the bank card, he directly took her hand and put the bank card in her hand, "You Grandpa Dean is still here. Where can you, a child, make money? I will give you the money and stop doing odd jobs."

"As long as you do well in school, we will be relieved."

"Doing odd jobs?"

"Still want to hide it from grandpa? Your teacher has told me that the money comes from the scholarship given to you by the school and from your hard work at school. If your teacher hadn't told me this, I wouldn't have known about it. "

Because she was worried that the dean would think Meng Academy was a scam, when Da Tiantian sent the money for the third time, she specifically mentioned that it included Xing Weimian’s scholarship and money earned from part-time jobs.

"Grandpa Dean..." Xing Weimian looked at the kind old man in front of him with mist in his eyes. The fear and doubt he had in Meng Academy disappeared at this moment.

"Silly child." The dean reached out and touched her head, then turned to look at the clock on the wall. Only then did he remember what he had forgotten, "Ah, look at my memory. I haven't eaten yet, and there's still something wrong in the kitchen." I'll get the soup for you."

As he said that, he turned around and was about to walk outside. Xing Weimian stopped his movement, "Grandpa Dean, I'm not hungry yet. I'll get it myself when I get hungry soon. By the way, Grandpa Dean, can I Can I borrow your computer?"

"Hey, what are you borrowing here? If you want to use it, just go and use it. Remember to save things before closing them." The dean said, looking at the time, "I'll go to the kitchen first to avoid those things. The pimple soup was eaten secretly by that brat Yu Ling."

After saying this, he hurried outside.

Xing Weimian smiled helplessly, walked to the computer desk, turned on the computer, saved the information inside and then changed it to a small window to hide it, then checked the information about Meng Academy on the official website and looked at the information displayed on it. She murmured to herself: "Does this school really exist? But why do I have no memory of being in this school? Is it really like what they said, that I have lost my memory?"

At the same time, in the underground waterway, he heard what happened from the dark undercover. He slapped the undercover on the head and knocked him away.

Seeing that the undercover agent had a huge swelling on his head, the other dark soldiers stood back silently, fearing that the dark emperor would make fun of them if he got angry.

But the Dark Emperor no longer wanted to pay attention to them. He turned around and closed his eyes. He used his ability to sense spirit stones and cursed angrily at Haiti Si who was discussing with Are you going to bring her back after forgetting those Quark tribe members? Where are the people? Where are the people? Where are the people!"

Listening to the roar from the Dark Emperor, Haitian Si covered his ears, "Don't worry, I originally planned to bring Mianmian back when she completely lost her memory. How could I have known that before I went to pick Mianmian up, she had already He ran away to the human world."

Speaking of this, he wanted to kill those Quark tribe members, and that Fister. He had planned well, and when Mianmian was alone, he and X would pick her up, but he didn't expect that After receiving the call, Mianmian ran to the human world through the phone booth.

"Then why don't you go to the human world to find her!" the Dark Emperor roared.

"No, can you use your brain and think about it? Don't use your brain when you are in a hurry, okay? How do I, a member of the Dark Tribe, get to the human world? I want to go to the phone booth but they won't let me in." Haiti Si was helpless. road.

"How do you know if you didn't try it?" Listening to Haitian Si's words, the Dark Emperor frowned. He couldn't use the phone booth, which was all an excuse.

"It's true that I didn't try it, but someone did." As he said that, he glanced at X next to him, looked at the big bump on his forehead, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Why are you laughing?" He actually kicked him out. He didn't react and hit his forehead directly on the steps. It was embarrassing to think about it.

"Who tried?" asked the Dark Emperor, then thought that it might be other undercover Dark people, and then said: "Forget it, think of a way to let the Quark people take the initiative to go to the human world. In short, we must Mianmian, get it back for me! Do you hear me?"

"I know, I know, I will definitely take Mianmian back without you having to tell me." After saying this, Haitian Si directly cut off the contact with the Dark Emperor, making the Dark Emperor very angry.

"Hello? Hello? Haiti Division?" Not hearing the other party's reply, the Dark Emperor had a headache. Unexpectedly, after his dark energy was enhanced, Haiti Division would also have a human form. The key is that it has autonomous consciousness, and what he said is what he said. It’s really a headache to decide whether to do something or not depending on your mood, and it’s not even as good as sleeping in the slightest!

The Dark Soldiers and Dark Undercovers below noticed the way the Dark Emperor looked over, and their hearts tightened. Why did the Emperor look at them like this? Could it be that someone unknowingly offended the emperor again? Oh my god, can you please trouble the capable man who offended the emperor to let them go? Life is not easy!

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