"You're the one with AIDS."
The woman paused for a moment upon hearing the question, then turned and walked away, cursing as she went, "If you're sick, go see a doctor. The hospital is right behind us."
Feng Linhao guessed that she was the one who wouldn't let her leave, otherwise that bastard Yu Mobai would definitely make him come here to wait again tomorrow.
"If you are, I'll give you another five hundred!"
The woman actually stopped. She thought for a moment, then said, "Add a thousand."
"OK."
Feng Linhao gritted his teeth and nodded, but his heart was breaking. Another thousand was gone. "So, are you really like that?"
"yes."
The woman admitted it, "Are you sick? Why would you want to date someone who's sick?"
"It's not for me to use."
Feng Linhao scratched his head awkwardly, "Um... can I leave my contact information? I'll contact you in the next few days."
...
In the following two days, Yu Mobai frequently spotted Zhao Yizhou outside the girls' dormitory.
This guy always brings a bouquet of flowers and waits outside, attracting a large number of girls to watch.
However, Yan Moxuan neither came downstairs nor saw him.
Yu Mobai had observed him from afar several times; he was too good at pretending.
She's truly mastered the art of playing both public and private roles.
An uninformed person seeing him would really think he's a devoted lover.
"Let's see how many more days you can keep up this act."
He scoffed and went straight to the principal's office.
He needed to discuss what would happen next with Yan Wenbin.
"Principal Yan, I'm busy."
Yan Wenbin has been beaming with joy lately.
Because their team won first prize in the National College Student Entrepreneurship Competition for Teamfight Tactics, their school has also received special attention.
They received widespread praise and commendation throughout the province, city, and district.
After all, Teamfight Tactics is inseparable from the support of schools.
Moreover, Teamfight Tactics not only received support, but also brought many benefits to City Academy.
This is a second-tier university, yet it has produced not only technical experts like Qi Moliang and Zhao Yunfei, but also a good example of campus entrepreneurship like Yu Mobai.
With these two things boosting his status, Yan Wenbin's position rose rapidly, and he now looked down on Principal Lü Changbin.
When the two of them were chatting, he always had his nose in the air.
"Mo Bai, what brings you here today?"
Yan Wenbin warmly pulled Yu Mobai down to sit on the sofa and brewed a pot of good tea. "This tea is new to me, please try it."
Watching the tea leaves gradually unfurl as they steeped in hot water, Yu Mobai looked up and smiled, "Principal Yan must be doing well lately."
"It's alright, it's alright."
Yan Wenbin laughed heartily, "I finally got my revenge when I ran into Lao Lü a few days ago. You didn't see how awful Lao Lü's face looked back then."
"I can imagine Principal Lü's expression."
Yu Mobai said with a grin, "Without the support of the school and the principal, how could Teamfight Tactics have succeeded so easily?"
"That's too polite."
Yan Wenbin shook his head. "These things complement each other. The main credit still goes to you. Without such a good planner like you, this game wouldn't have been possible."
"Principal, you don't need to thank me. It's my pleasure."
Yu Mobai joked, "Don't bother giving me any outstanding student awards this year; it would be a waste for me to have them."
"You've reminded me."
Yan Wenbin said with a smile, "What do you want? I'll go to the Municipal Education Bureau and ask for it for you. They're really asking me to give you my full support for starting your business."
"That won't be necessary."
Yu Mobai blew on the tea leaves, took a small sip, and spat the tea leaves into the trash can. "Principal, your tea leaves are spoiled."
"ah?"
Yan Wenbin took a sip. "It's pretty good."
"That might mean that some low-quality tea leaves got mixed into this good cup of tea."
Yu Mobai took another sip. "Principal, do you think if some other unknown tea leaves were mixed into this tea, would it change the taste?"
"Of course."
Yan Wenbin laughed and said, "But I can't tell the difference, while Old Lu across the table should be able to."
"To maintain the flavor of this tea, I picked out the bad tea leaves, that's the right thing to do, isn't it?"
Yu Mobai put down his teacup and said with a smile, "This kind of tea should belong in the trash, right?"
Yan Wenbin didn't speak, but he understood the meaning behind Yu Mobai's words.
After a moment, he picked up the teacup and asked, "Did you notice that the tea leaves in this cup are not good?"
"hold head high."
Yu Mobai nodded. "I've been thinking, since the tea isn't very good, I'll help throw it in the trash. Otherwise, it would be a waste of the principal's excellent tea. What do you think?"
"The school should handle this kind of thing."
Yan Wenbin laughed and said, "Let's not beat around the bush, kid. Who did you find out?"
"Zhao Yizhou".
Yu Mobai also stated bluntly, "I think he should still have some reputation among the school's higher-ups, right?"
"Him? I remember he was one of the exchange students last year."
Yan Wenbin thought for a moment, "What's wrong with this kid?"
"You've offended me."
Upon hearing Yu Mobai's simple four words, Yan Wenbin could no longer remain seated.
He frowned slightly and asked, "Mo Bai, what do you intend to do?"
"Expel him from school."
Yu Mobai grinned and said, "I can't feel comfortable staying at this school as long as he's around."
This statement is precisely where Yu Mobai's confidence lies.
Who brought honor to the City College?
It was him.
Does Yan Wenbin want this honor?
think.
Can we easily agree to that?
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