Becoming The White Lotus Queen Of The Noble Academy Chapter 15

Chapter 15 15

Tan Quelu kept talking to the system on her way back.

[System, help me check whether churches in this world can be sold for charity, how long the process takes, and how much is left after deducting taxes.】

The system had just been scolded mercilessly by him, and it was still a little bit overwhelmed at the moment. It instinctively responded: [Okay, okay, please wait for me for a minute… Host, aren’t you angry with me?】

The last sentence even made me cry.

Tan Quelu looked as usual: [When did I get angry with you?It’s just that you always prefer Xia Xing and F3, which makes me feel uncomfortable.】

[As long as you always support me and understand me, I won’t be angry, you know.】

Is that so?

Yes, the host is so kind, but it only thinks about the protagonist’s safety. It really doesn’t make sense.

The system was happy and immediately apologized: [Sorry host, I will never say that kind of thing again in the future. I will always support you!】

Tan Quelu hummed twice and asked him to send the data quickly.

A page popped up on the phone, and I compared it back and forth, and calculated a rough number in the memo.If the donation is less than this amount, Weiguan is lying to him.

Tan Quelu put away her phone. After a few seconds, she still felt a little uneasy.

He turned his head and looked at the driver in the driver’s seat, suddenly a little surprised: “Auntie? You are the driver today. Do you still remember me?”

The commercial vehicle stopped at the red light.

The driver was stunned and nodded: “Remember, I accidentally hit Mr. Tan last time. Are you okay?”

“It’s okay, just call me Quelu.” Tan Quelu smiled, with a childish look on her innocent face.He glanced at the information on the back seat and sighed softly: “Wow, Director Wei’s place is full of working documents, and even the data on the screen is incomprehensible to me. He is really hardworking.”

The driver was silent, a little strange.

Because she inadvertently saw the back seat screen once last week, which showed a Weibo user named [tqlhpl]. Mr. Wei often looked up during work breaks and looked at this Weibo for a long time.

When he rushed back yesterday, Mr. Wei called his assistant and asked him to prepare ten more numbers so that he could be blacklisted ten times.

Now think about it, the first three letters of that username are the abbreviations of the boy in front of me, right?

The driver was worried about his employer’s mental health, but he just smiled and said: “The group is busy with affairs, and Mr. Wei can do more work if he can.”

Tan Quelu nodded and agreed: “I think so too. President Wei is so good, but he doesn’t usually have any hobbies, right? That’s amazing.”

The driver speculated on Wei Guan’s closeness to Tan Quelu and replied: “Not really.”

“In addition to work, Mr. Wei also exercises regularly. He is good at explosive sports. He takes time to shoot targets and rock climbing every month. He likes drinking tea recently and has bought a lot of green tea. He has a very healthy lifestyle and is good at taking care of himself.”

“And because our group specializes in AI, all marketing plans must be reviewed by Mr. Wei. Mr. Wei is very familiar with recent Internet buzzwords and trends, and he doesn’t look old-fashioned at all.”

The title of a boss who is open-minded, keeps fit, has a sense of humor and is young sounds much better than a pervert who eats bullets.

The driver felt like he was worrying about his employer.

Tan Quelu didn’t get the driver’s intention at all, so she said oh, lowered her eyes again, and said in a cautious tone: “He just gave me a copy of Capital University’s information… I’m afraid that I won’t be admitted. In that case, will President Wei be disappointed in me? Why does he want me to get into Capital University so much?”

The commercial vehicle passed the green light and stopped smoothly at the intersection in front of St. Weston.

The driver turned around and smiled: “Mr. Wei will not be disappointed.”

“Quielu, don’t be stressed. Capital University is world-renowned. If you can get in, your future will be limitless. President Wei probably just wants you to live a better life.”

She talked about her children: “My daughter is currently studying at Capital University, and she has received many internship offers from large companies in her junior year. Isn’t it just for this moment that our ordinary family has been supporting for generations? Do your family members think the same way?”

She laughed and looked at Tan Quelu gently: “You are still an eighteen-year-old child, and Mr. Wei is already a mature adult.”

“Don’t feel pressured. Just grab the lift when you see it. Your excellence is worth it.”

The black business car left slowly.

Tan Quelu was walking alone on the busy street with her schoolbag on her back, looking up at the clear blue sky.

He was suddenly confused.

What is support and what is worth it?

No one had ever told him this.He spent time wandering on the streets before he was seven years old. After that, he was picked up and raised in a temple. He was imprisoned in a juvenile detention center at the age of fifteen. He died in a car accident at the age of eighteen.During this period no one cared about his future.

His life should be dedicated to a merciful God.He wants to cleanse all hunger, pain, and lies, and create justice, peace, and happiness.

Even if he doesn’t understand what happiness is exactly.

Tan Quelu lowered his head and looked at the Capital University information in his hand.

Originally he just wanted to inquire about Wei Guan’s weaknesses, but the driver’s words gave him a headache. He couldn’t understand, so he wouldn’t embarrass himself.

Qielu carefully put away the information, walked into St. Weston with her schoolbag on her back, swiped her card and went upstairs.

It’s less than nine o’clock, which is still very early. I don’t know if the protagonist is dead.

Tan Quelu just wanted to scan her irises.

The dormitory door suddenly burst open from the inside.

Xia Xing’s face was pale, and he rushed forward eagerly. He didn’t change the clothes he was wearing when he fainted, and seemed to be in a hurry.

Tan Quelu reacted quickly and quickly turned sideways to avoid him. Xia Xing bumped into the doorknob, but ignored the pain. He immediately looked back at Tan Quelu at the door with a look of surprise: “Quielu, you didn’t leave?”

Quelu was innocently confused: “Let’s go? I just went to the cafeteria to have breakfast, where else can I go?”

“I thought you left with Zhong Wan…” Xia Xing forced a smile, reached out to grab Tan Quelu’s wrist, and shook his head: “It’s okay, don’t mention this unlucky name, as long as you are here… let’s go back to the dormitory.”

Tan Quelu didn’t struggle, followed the protagonist into the dormitory, and put down her schoolbag.

Xia Xingnian muttered like a crazy eunuch in the cold palace: “Were you too scared after I fainted yesterday, so you forgot to move me to the bed? I’m sorry, I was emotional and scared you.”

“Those gifts are gone, have you returned them to Zhong Wan? It’s okay, I can spend money to buy them for you again.”

Quelu smiled slightly: “It’s okay. By the way, Zhong Wan is very good. Have you forgotten what I said yesterday? You misunderstood him.”

“We don’t have to return the gifts.”

Xia Xing’s movements froze.

After a while, he turned his head and looked at Tan Quelu in disbelief, his eyes faintly bloodshot: “What did you say?”

Xia Xing became excited: “Have you forgotten? You just told me you were afraid of Zhong Wan the day before yesterday, and you went riding with him to celebrate his birthday yesterday. Today you actually told me that he is very nice, so let me not misunderstand him!”

What on earth did Zhong Wan, this bitch, say to Quelu!

Tan Quelu looked at the protagonist’s face.

Arguing, jealousy, anger, screaming.

This is his familiar face and familiar emotions.

But he was able to handle these with ease, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he unconsciously took a few steps back: “Xiao Xing, don’t get excited…”

Xia Xing saw the fear in his eyes and suddenly came to his senses.

There was severe pain in the back of his head, his stomach was churning, he had not eaten for a long time and was in a coma all night. His entire state was now on the verge of reaching its limit.

But Xia Xing took a few quick breaths, her expression quickly softened, and she said in a hoarse voice: “I’m sorry, my head hurts, and my tone of voice is not very good…”

As expected, Tan Quelu was soft-hearted, and immediately helped him to the sofa with worry, frowning and worried: “What should I do? I’ll call the AI doctor for you, don’t move.”

Xia Xing grabbed Tan Quelu’s wrist and refused silently: “No.”

“Today is Sunday, just don’t leave the dormitory. Quelu, let’s study here. If you don’t understand anything, I will teach you. Just stay here.”

“Okay.”

Tanquelu smiled and nodded in agreement. Her cheeks were light and white in the sunshine, like some kind of jade-like fruit flesh, which made people want to take a bite.

Xia Xing stared at his face in rapt attention, and finally relaxed her nerves.

As soon as he relaxed, he could smell his own scent.

I didn’t wash up after being in a coma all night, so I didn’t smell good.

Eyes facing each other.

Xia Xing saw a subtle hint of disgust flashing in Tan Quelu’s eyes.

…He’s putting up with him?

Xia Xing suddenly jumped up and pushed Qinglu away, her face suddenly became hot, and she even felt embarrassed, even more humiliating than being slapped in public.

He hurriedly explained: “Qinglu, I was in a hurry and forgot to take a shower today. I’m sorry, I’m going to take a shower now!”

Talking about love, she said yes with a smile.

Xia Xing hurried into the room, looking so broken that she wanted to replace her skin with durian.

How could he ignore his own scent?What a shame. Will Qielu dislike him?Quelu is a good boy. How could a good boy like someone who doesn’t like to be clean?

It’s all that beast Zhong Wan’s fault!Xia Xing viciously cursed Zhong Wan and was immediately hit and killed by a car.

Tan Quelu stood up, came to the kitchen, lowered her eyes and washed the hand that she had just touched Xia Xing.

Ding dong.

The phone suddenly rang.

He picked it up and opened it. It was F1.

Zhong Wan: [Go downstairs, something happened.]

At the same time, the familiar roar of a locomotive came from outside.

Tan Quelu ignored him, wiped her hands, took out the Capital University information and put it into the drawer on the right side of the desk, where there was also a stack of popular science books and a handwritten list.

Tan Quelu looked at Wei Guan’s handwriting on it, pointed his fingertips, and objectively commented: “Crazy.”

After saying that, he closed the drawer, ignored the protagonist Shou who was frantically scrubbing himself in the bathroom, and went out and went downstairs.

Downstairs in the dormitory.

The weather is hot and dry, today is Sunday, and students are coming and going near Wenhua Building.

Everyone was surprised, looking at the familiar black motorcycle and the two other luxury cars next to the motorcycle intentionally or unintentionally.

The blond boy was not wearing a helmet, ignoring all eyes, and his figure was tall and neat.

Today he wore a navy blue sleeveless top, revealing his crisp arm muscles. His burnt forehead hair was cut off and specially styled. The faint smell of perfume lingered, like a peacock in full bloom.

Zhong Wan’s sullen eyebrows were half lowered, and he was looking at his phone patiently.

Tsk, why hasn’t Tanquelu replied to him yet?

Are you still sleeping?It was indeed too late to take him riding yesterday. Hehe, I didn’t even know how to say it. Is it more important to vent my emotions with him than my own body?

Does Tan Quelu care about him so much?

That’s right, otherwise he wouldn’t have gone out of his way to wish me a happy birthday and make him a handmade umbrella.

“Shen Bi, have I seen a ghost? Is Awan smiling at her phone?”

Next to the black car, Wei Zhiyan was covered in goosebumps and his scalp was numb: “He must be possessed by a ghost!”

Xie Chenbi’s eyes were indifferent under his black hair, and he said calmly: “He is going to take special admissions students to the auction, what do you think?”

Wei Zhiyan clicked his tongue twice, leaned back lazily on the front cover of his red sports car, and looked at Zhong Wan again: “A Wan, your little green bird hasn’t flown down yet.”

“Do you want to fly upstairs to find him?”

“Get lost.” Zhong Wan was too lazy to pay attention to him.

There were people around me secretly taking photos, frantically scrolling through the forum, asking what was going on.

[Aliens have captured St. Weston. Why are these three aloof young masters in the special admissions area?]

[OMG this is here?Why is Mr. Zhong dressed like that (winks)]

[Today seems to be the day of the auction. Is F3 going to capture all the special recruits and sell them?]

Tan Quelu just came downstairs and raised her eyes.

I saw the Tianlong F3 small group, like professional car models, with a luxury car behind each person, standing tall and neatly downstairs in the special admissions dormitory, unabashedly flamboyant.

Hear movement.

Three tall and long-legged car models looked sideways at him.

The author has something to say:

Yes, probably these three will fall in love with Qinglu sincerely.

Yeah, right.