Thirty-ninth Raiders

Chapter 345: The little lover of the female president

   Chapter 345 The little lover of the female president (5)

Erting ran back to school in a panic. The first class in the afternoon had already started. Fortunately, it was a self-study class, and there was no teacher. She slipped in through the back door quietly. Before entering the door, she suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly trimmed her hair. I took out a small mirror from my bag and took a look at it to confirm that my image was fine, then I went in with my schoolbag and looked at the seat in front of me.

   But that spot is empty.

   She breathed a sigh of relief, but was inevitably disappointed again. Some time ago, the school set a recommendation quota, and that person was naturally recommended for the top school. At this time when everyone was nervous about the college entrance examination, he no longer needed to take the exam, and naturally he didn't use the school. However, the other party has always been a good student, and will still come, and every time he appears in the class, he will without exception cause the students to whisper for a while.

   He looks good and is a scholar, who doesn't envy him. Simply a recognized male god.

  Without that person, Erting slackened all of a sudden, and didn't bother to take care of her image, she returned to her seat with her head lowered, and took out her book.

   She was still holding the small purse in her hand, feeling resentful in her heart.

   The girl in the front row turned her head, saw her coming back, and asked in a low voice, "Where have you been? Why haven't you been here all day."

   "I have something to do when I go out." Erting raised the corner of her mouth.

   What happened today is so embarrassing, she doesn't want to mention it again.

The girl didn't care either. She looked around with great interest and determined that the teacher was not there. She waved to her and said happily, "The news was announced at noon, guess what! We can also participate in the sports meeting this year! The head teacher said this at noon. thing!"

   "Really?" Erting was a little surprised. After all, they didn't participate in the sports meeting every year in high school, and they didn't report much hope this time. She temporarily put the unpleasantness at noon behind her, and did not want to recall the embarrassing experience. She smiled and said, "Then I must sign up."

  The girl looked at her enviously, "You are good at gymnastics, and when you come out to perform, those boys will definitely have their eyes straight."

   "What are you talking about!" Erting smiled.

   "The male **** will also go to the sports meeting." The girl winked at her, "Maybe you will be fascinated by you at that time."

   "Bah, I'm going to the competition, not for what..." Erting hooked her long hair.

   "But we have to participate in the sports meeting, and we also need sponsorship." The girl said.

   "Pull sponsorship..." Erting immediately thought of Yu Chu. The Yu family's company is not a small company, and she will definitely be in the limelight if you help sponsor it. She quickly made a small abacus in her heart.

  After the afternoon and evening self-study classes were over, she called Zhang's mother on the way home, "Mom, my school is going to hold a sports meeting, and I need sponsorship. Can you tell my adoptive father and adoptive mother for me?"

The woman over there hates iron for not making steel: "Xiao Ting, how many times has my mother told you that you should take the initiative to contact your adoptive father and adoptive mother, and always care about them. Mom has been in Yu's family for more than ten years, and they have been taking care of that since childhood. Sending my daughter abroad doesn't have any feelings! Now that I'm old, I really need warmth. I think that daughter in his family has a straight personality and will definitely not coax people. Don't worry about eating and drinking, if you are lucky, you may become a real lady directly..."

   She babbled, saying that every time, Erting nodded in agreement, and said, "Mum, I'll tell them about the sponsorship myself?"

   "Okay, remember to take care of them." Zhang Ma was busy, so she responded and planned to hang up.

Before    hung up the phone, she suddenly felt that something was wrong and asked, "Why don't you go to Yu Chu directly? Don't you live with her now?"

  "I..." Erting got angry when she mentioned this, and muttered, "I don't know why the eldest lady suddenly went crazy. She even called me to the company today and clarified with the secretary that I was not from her family..."

"Oh?" Zhang's mother was a little surprised, "It seems that she is on guard against us, I thought she didn't have any intentions... It's okay, don't be afraid, no matter how arrogant she is, she will not dare to go against her own parents, you Just listen to me and please her parents, they are old and confused, and everything will be ours in the future."

   "I see." Erting was overjoyed when she thought of being able to replace Yu Chu as the eldest lady. If possible, it is best to kick the other party out of the house. She remembered the scene at noon today... such beautiful jewelry, high-quality outfits, and the appearance of the president only on TV... She felt agitated in her heart, and wished she would be her own now.

   She turned around and called her adoptive father and adoptive mother. As soon as she got connected, she said sweetly, "Mom..."

  *

  Yu Chu was at home at this time.

   is not your own home.

   is the old house of the Yu family.

   This time, the original owner is still called Yu Chu, with the same name and surname. Perhaps this is the reason why he was selected by the system to fulfill his wish.

  Yu Chu gave Erting a slap at noon, and after finishing the documents, he checked the time at night and decided to go back to the old house.

   "Secretary Li, go and order a bunch of flowers." When she was sitting in the car, she suddenly remembered something and said lightly, "Carnations will do. Also, go to the old wine cellar to get a bottle of red wine and wrap it up."

  The secretary nodded in response.

   Everything is ready soon.

Yu Chu sat in the back seat of the car. This car was a specially configured commercial car. The black extended version looked calm. The silver-white laptop was placed on her lap. She pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and a pair of dark glasses reflected behind the clear lenses. , Between the slightly curly hair, the sparkling earrings look very valuable. After typing a few lines on the notebook, she said, "Go to the old house."

  The driver drives the car.

  Yu Chu wouldn't just wait for Erting and her daughter to pour ecstasy soup for the original owner's parents.

   She entered the name of Erting's school, loaded the school's website, browsed it roughly, and saw that in the sliding picture, there was a promotion for the school sports meeting.

   After pondering for two seconds, the girl suddenly smiled and said to Secretary Li in the passenger seat, "There is a school called Quanfu in our city?"

   "Is Quanfu High School?" As a senior secretary, there is almost no blind spot in knowledge. Secretary Li answered fluently and introduced, "It is the best high school in the city, and it ranks among the top few in the country."

   "Oh." With Erting's grades, it's not enough to get admitted to such an excellent school. Nine times out of ten, it was Zhang's mother who asked her father and mother to force her into it. Because Yu Yuchu remembered that in the memory of the original owner, the Yu family had funded this school three years ago.

  Three years ago was when Erting was in high school...

   It’s obvious that the connection is made like this.

"The sports meeting needs students' sponsorship." There is this paragraph in the original plot. Er Ting used the Yu family's sponsorship to make a big splash in the school. This time Yu Chu won't let her succeed, so she said, "Contact the school... They sponsored our company for the sports meeting. ,On my behalf."

   (end of this chapter)