Chapter 109 Special Scholarship

"What day is it?"

"It's Wednesday."

Shu Chengan said with some regret: "There is a case briefing on Wednesday, and it will be over by noon."

"Then I...I can't do it for you. I can only let my parents go to see Miss Qiao for you. They don't have classes that day."

The green light ahead came on, and Wen Zhile reminded Shu Chengan to drive.

"But don't feel sorry or anxious. I'll remind my parents to bring their cameras before they leave, so I can take a few more photos and print them out for you."

"Besides, if you can't go this time, there's always the next rematch. Xiao Qiao is the most popular girl in Jingzhou. Most of Jingzhou are fans of her dramas. She will definitely make it through the preliminary round."

Shu Chengan agreed and was proud of it: "I didn't know the goodness of drama before, but thanks to Comrade Qiao, now my whole family knows the goodness of drama."

Wen Zhile was amused: "Why does this sound so awkward to me?"

"What's wrong?"

"Too greasy and crooked, it makes my teeth sore."

Shu Chengan grinned: "This is just the beginning, you didn't see anyone else."

"Which other person?"

When the little girl asked, Shu Cheng'an stopped talking.

Wen Zhile had a feeling that his smile was not simple, and guessed that it was someone he knew, but who was it...

Wednesday arrived as scheduled. Wen Zhile had originally planned to stay in the classroom from morning to night to attend classes, but he received a phone call before class in the afternoon.

It was Shu Chengan who called. The commendation ceremony had just ended and he wanted to watch Qiao Fei's competition.

After hearing what he said, Wen Zhile thought for a few seconds between skipping class and her cousin: "Cousin, I have to go to class soon. Come to school to find me. I'll give you the key and you can look for it at home. I don't know where my parents put the ticket."

"My next class will be in classroom 203, teaching building 1."

"Okay, okay, I know where it is. My aunt told me. I'll be there right away."

When Shu Cheng'an found the classroom door, the class had already started for ten minutes. Wen Zhile sat in the back row to make it easier to hand over the key, and when he saw him, he threw the key out of the open back door.

Shu Cheng'an caught it accurately and waved his hand.

Wen Zhile tapped on the textbook and shook his head.

What was my cousin thinking? The teacher was still giving a lecture at the podium, and he asked her to go out.

Shu Cheng'an really wanted her to go out, so he put his hands together and bowed outside, attracting the attention of students in the back row.

Wen Zhile, however, had a heart of steel and shook his head firmly.

Shu Cheng'an tried every possible gesture, even down to kneeling down, but when he saw that his little cousin was still indifferent, his thoughts finally left him. He sighed, waved goodbye, and set off alone with a nervous mood.

After school in the afternoon, Wen Zhile had lunch with Ma Xinxin and the others before making a phone call to the Northern Military Region’s military compound.

It was already dark. As Shu Cheng'an entered the door, he heard the phone ringing and picked it up.

"Cousin, you're home."

A sweet voice reached his ears, and Shu Chengan felt better: "Do you remember me now?"

"Of course, who can forget my handsome and charming cousin?" The little girl said with a smile, "I will help you chase the girl as an apology."

"How did Miss Qiao treat you today?"

"Still the same." Shu Cheng'an perked up, "You said it, if it works, I'll give you a big red envelope."

"Okay, but I won't skip classes. I'm going to get a special prize."

The school has just established a special scholarship this year, which is the highest honor the school can bestow on undergraduate and graduate students.

Undergraduate and graduate studies total seven years. In her previous life, she only took six years. In her last year of graduate school, she missed several classes due to translation work and missed the special award. This time, she wants to take them all!

Shu Chengan suddenly realized: "I was wondering why you became so cruel today. Now I understand. I will definitely not take up your class time in the future."

He continued, lowering his voice, "When I watched Qiao Fei at the match this afternoon, she spent 30 seconds looking at Xu Xiujie in one minute, and only gave me one second of the remaining 30 seconds. She wouldn't really like that pretty boy, would she?"

"We can't draw a conclusion yet. Let's observe more." Wen Zhile glanced at his watch. "Cousin, I'm going to go to evening self-study first. I won't be free until this Sunday. Let's meet on Sunday and I'll give you some advice."

"Okay." Shu Cheng'an waited for Wen Zhile to hang up, thought about it, and continued to make phone calls to harass others.

This individual refers to Zhou Jihuai.