My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 23 In principle not allowed



Chapter 23 In principle not allowed
Half an hour later, An Tong ran out of the lounge as if fleeing for his life.

She covered her head in pain, those rambling truths seemed to be still lingering in her ears, tormenting her non-stop.

How could she have never expected that she would attend an ideological and political education class.

At first, I had a good impression of this Uncle Zhang, but now I know, he is definitely a bad-mouthed old man!

Can you blame yourself for not joining the group?

Junior high school is based on popularity, while high school is based on grades.

Which of these two can take my turn...

After being tortured to the point of going crazy, An Tong finally found a chance and ran out quickly.

After recovering, she planned to go to the bearded man to confirm the matter again.

In the morning, the other party promised himself a lot of conditions like begging his grandpa to sue his grandma.

But at that time, she ran out to meet her husband in a hurry, and almost didn't listen.

However, for a senior high school student who is about to take the college entrance examination, there is one sentence that is hard to ignore.

"Choose any university in the country, and the degree will be printed for you in a box."

When An Tong heard this sentence at the time, there was a strong smell of pyramid schemes, as fake as possible.

But later when she and Yin Hangni were chatting together, she brought up this issue again.

Then An Tong found out that with her grades, she would definitely not be able to enter the same university as Yin Hang.

As we all know, when a boy likes a girl, the relationship is gradually declining. If during the passionate love period, the passionate love of the other party cannot be turned into a sense of responsibility, it will definitely be like a stranger in the end.

But she only has three months of summer vacation, and after three months, the two of them will be separated.

And in college, it's all vixen!
What kind of sweet and salty senior, what kind of pure and lovely junior, and even a roommate with a gay smell, she felt sick for a while when she thought about it.

My husband is so handsome, so I just need to stay a little longer. If I enter the terrible environment of university... Ahhh, I can't think about it!

It is not allowed to be green in your own imagination!
You must keep a close eye on him, and never give him a chance!
After running around the lecture hall and even the back hall, An Tong still didn't find the bearded man who should stand out from the crowd.

Finally, she slipped to the side of the podium, shook her hand at a man in a gray windbreaker, and asked politely, "Hello, do you see where the bearded man is?"

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, An Tong gestured on his face with his hands: "It's just such a bearded man... Hello?"

The man in the gray windbreaker did not have Li Antong. His eyes never left the first three rows of seats on the right. Many students had already gathered there. Explanation at different stages.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, An Tong began to feel a little unhappy.

"hello?"

"Oh ha yo?"

"Sawadika?"

An Tong's hands began to greet the man in the trench coat like a small electric fan.

After the line of sight was seriously disturbed, the man in the windbreaker finally turned his head and gave An Tong a hard look, but quickly returned his gaze to the place where he was staring before, but raised his hand and pointed to the back of the seat on the left corner of.

An Tong noticed the gesture, said thank you, and trotted over. After bypassing the last row of seats that blocked her view, she finally saw the bearded man she was looking for.

The other party is sitting cross-legged on the ground now, surrounded by ancient coins, a few pieces of light yellow thin paper are written with strange brush characters, some red silk threads are tied to his wrists, and at the same time he is using his mouth in pain. Gnawing on a small turtle shell full of teeth marks.

"What is this... is it a feudal superstition?" An Tong was startled when he saw this posture.

"Feudalism?!" Situ Nan spat out the tortoise shell, raised his head suddenly, and was about to start cursing, but when he saw someone coming, he immediately nodded and said, "Ah, yes, yes, I am a superstition of feudalism, I am a remnant of feudalism. "

Situ Nan said with a sneer on his face, "Auntie, ah no, ancestor, what arrangements do you have?"

An Tong just felt weird, stepped back a few steps and said, "Well, I've already signed it."

Situ Nan's face turned green instantly.

"Who signed it? That dead monkey? Ancestor, you are my ancestor. You signed that dead monkey. I should..."

"What ancestors are not ancestors, it's disgusting," An Tong said with hair all over his body, "Didn't you ask me to sign the non-disclosure agreement?"

"Oh, oh, I misunderstood." Situ Nan nodded awkwardly and said with a smile: "You are not my ancestor, I am your grandson."

The more An Tong listened, the more uncomfortable he became, and he said with disgust: "Well, didn't you say that I can choose my university at will? Why did that Uncle Zhang... say no?"

An Tong lied, intending to defraud Situ Nan on purpose.

"Oh, that old man, I've been doing idle work for too long, and I can't turn my head around." Situ Nan patted his chest and said, "As long as it's within the territory, no matter which university you want to go to as a resident area, I can arrange it. The big sedan chair will be sent in singing for you."

"Anywhere?" An Tong was a little moved.

"Yes, if you want."

An Tong asked a little greedily. "Then I can, go in with the friends I know..."

"This..." Situ Nan instantly became embarrassed: "The nature is different."

Situ Nan continued to explain: "You can enter because you can. I can clearly arrange the way for you. If others cannot enter, he just can't enter. If you make a deal in private...in principle, you can't."

"Ah... that's it." An Tong was a little disappointed.

"Yes, not in principle." Situ Nan raised his eyebrows, trying to hint: "In principle."

"It's okay, I can..." An Tong chuckled and said, "Going to my friend's school is enough."

Situ Nan rubbed his forehead in embarrassment, and added: "But I still suggest, try not to go out of the province."

"Why is that?"

"For..." Situ Nan wasn't sure how much An Tong knew about these matters, so he could only tentatively ask, "The friendly and harmonious relationship between the special institutes of various provinces?"

"Uh... I don't understand at all."

"No, no, I didn't make it clear. In this case, I'll explain to you later. I'll... deal with some troublesome things first. Do you think it's okay?" Situ Nan bowed his head and said.

"Okay, you can be busy."

After An Tong finished speaking, he took small steps, hummed, and walked away briskly.

After An Tong walked away, Situ Nan also let out a long breath.

Fortunately, this ancestor can still eat oil and salt, otherwise he would have to sacrifice his beauty that he has treasured for 32 years.

Now the biggest problem has been solved, just remember to fill something for Uncle Zhang's little bastard later.

All that was left was the two broken characters in front of him, which made his head swell.

(End of this chapter)


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