811: Beg Me

Beg Me

"Yangyang, where are you going?"1

"Look for the vice chancellor."

"?" Luo Mengmeng was confused. Although she could not compare to the academic geniuses, there was one thing she considered herself better at than them. Ever since she entered the university, she'd been like a quail scurrying up and down a melon field. She'd wandered through the major forums and knew all kinds of information about the university.

There was only one vice chancellor in their university. Chancellor Liao was the one with a pleasant expression and a gentle smile. The vice chancellor was the opposite. He looked like a big rooster who patrolled the campus arrogantly. He had a bad temper and was not to be trifled with. Why was Yangyang looking for him?

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Sheng Yang pushed open the door of the vice chancellor's office. A certain someone was slowly blowing on a cup of hot tea and almost spilled it!

"Who is it?" When he saw who it was, he immediately stood up. "Sheng Yang, I haven't even gone to look for you yet, but you're already here to apologize."

He thought Sheng Yang was here to apologize for assaulting him that day.

As it turned out, he was thinking too much.

Sheng Yang raised an eyebrow. "Where's Fu Sheng?"

"How should I know where he's gone?" The vice chancellor took a measured sip of tea.

Sheng Yang frowned, her mind racing. Was it really not the vice chancellor who drove him away?

Hence, she turned to leave.

"Stop! Do you think you can come and go as you please in my office?" The vice chancellor shouted angrily behind Sheng Yang.

His words reminded Sheng Yang. She suddenly turned around.

The vice chancellor thought that she had turned over a new leaf, but her next sentence almost made him drop the cup in his hand. "You have Fu Sheng's number, right?"

"…"

Seeing the vice chancellor's reaction convinced Sheng Yang of her speculation.

The vice chancellor threw the phone straight at her, gloating. "That's right. I do have his number, but my phone is heavily encrypted."

He looked like he was giving her a challenge.

Today, he had to subdue this arrogant female student!

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a ding. It was the notification that his phone was unlocked. His expression froze, and the confidence in his eyes was shattered.

He was humiliated in the next second!

"You…"

Sheng Yang was indeed a woman of swift actions. A moment later, she found Fu Sheng's number accurately. The caller ID was quite easy to find. She dialed the number, and Fu Sheng's lazy voice sounded. "Hello."

"Where … are you?"

Why did Fu Sheng feel that Sheng Yang almost let it slip? In truth, she just wanted to ask him where the books were and didn't care where he was.

"Guess." Fu Sheng basked in the sun and stopped pretending with her. He completely revealed his cards. He narrowed his eyes. "You want to find me so badly? If you have the ability to find me, I'll give you Lian's Mystic Technique."

Sheng Yang's eyes lit up. She had already read Lian's Formula and knew it by heart. The Lian's Mystic Technique was a level higher than the formula. It involved mathematics, physics, chemistry, biology, astronomy, and other disciplines. It was a huge temptation.

"Otherwise…" Fu Sheng paused, his wishful thinking surging. "You'll have to join Mensa."

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