Chapter 298 Time to go.
Hearing the ridicule of the two agents, Fang Ruonan finally lost control and his lips trembled.
Of course, she knows that it is precisely because she knows the fault of Notting University that she will say "Wen Qingye must not be a student of Notting University" before.
At this time, local chronicles also seem to realize something, and his face is white bit by bit.
When the two agents didn't see the uneasiness of several other people present, they went to the local chronicles, left and right, and forcibly lifted him from his seat.
"Well, it's your turn." An agent said meaningfully, "Remember to be honest during the interrogation, otherwise..."
Local chronicles are weak and have no idea of struggling, so they let themselves be dragged out of the interrogation room by two people.
Two days later, European airports.
"Hey! here, here!"
Wen Qingye and his party just got off the plane, and they were sucked away by a red card held high and shaking on the pick-up lane.
I saw that the sign said in Chinese: Welcome Wen Qingye to Notting!
The blonde man with high nose holding the sign has been poking in the direction Here, thinking that he had seen the photos before coming. When his eyes swept to Wen Qingye, he paused for a few seconds, and then his eyes glowed: "Here! Here!"
Wen Qingye looked at the foreign man for a moment. He didn't overdo it and wondered, "Sister Sheng Sheng, is he someone you know?"
Laura is calm and collected: "I don't know."
But she picked up the suitcase at her feet and walked directly to the foreign man: "He should be sent by Notting University to meet you. Go and have a look."
Wen Qingye heard this and immediately picked up his luggage and trotted along.
"Hello, hello." The foreign man's Chinese is very poor, but he still stumbles and tries his best to say, "I am the director of the mechanical department, and I think Wen has a high mechanical talent..."
Wen Qingye didn't expect the other party to dig himself into the mechanical department as soon as he opened his mouth.
After shaking hands, they let go. He touched his nose and smiled politely: "… Oh? Is it? Ha ha."
The foreign man didn't see Wen Qingye's discomfort. He looked aside at Uncle Wen. Through the striking similarity between the two men, he quickly identified the latter's identity.
"Hello, Mr. Rowan!" Foreign men clung to Uncle Wen's hand. "Please let me express my gratitude to you for Notting University! You have cultivated such an excellent son and sent him to our school. The school will pay attention to the specific situation of Wen and make various plans for him. Please rest assured Mr. Rowan..."
Uncle Wen couldn't understand this series of English, so he had to look at Laura with rescue eyes.
Laura saw his dilemma, smiled, translated that paragraph in time, and successfully got the surprised eyes of foreign men.
Uncle Wen suddenly let go of his heart. He shook the foreign man and grabbed his hand: "Thank you, thank you..."
Wen Qingye saw this scene, and his eyes flashed a few times.
"Dad," he patted Uncle Wen on the shoulder, "you can rest assured that I will come back as soon as possible after I finish my credits."
Uncle Wen turned his head and looked at him, giving birth to many inexplicable emotions in his heart.
When did my son grow taller than him?
The tender shoulder is calm and reliable. I clearly remember that he was still bickering with himself in the past few months. When was it...
Uncle Wen's eyes were in a trance until a foreign man touched the back of his hand.
"Mr. Rowan, we should go."