"If you have this much free time, eat some more steamed buns and practice hard before you come back. It's embarrassing!"

“…”

Shan Minghao's face flushed.

In all these years, Lin Yin is the first woman who dares to look down on him!

Before Shan Minghao could resist again, Lin Yin suddenly let her go.

She stood up, went back to the faucet to wash her hands, shook off the water droplets on her hands and returned to the playground.

This time, Shan Minghao did not stop Lin Yin from leaving, but stared at her back.

………

After seeing Lin Yin off, Shan Minghao went straight to the office area.

Finally it stopped in front of the "Principal's Office".

He reached out and knocked on the door a few times. Although his tone was not respectful, it was not too rude either.

"Principal Shan, report."

Principal Shan's voice soon came from inside: "Come in."

Shan Minghao pushed the door open and went in, then quickly closed the door and locked it.

Principal Shan was busy working. When he heard the voice, he looked up and saw Shan Minghao. He said, "Are you here?"

Shan Minghao didn't say anything. He simply pulled out the chair opposite Principal Shan's desk, sat on it, and crossed his legs.

"Hey, old man, what do you want from me?"

Principal Shan glared at him and said, "You little bastard, I'm your father!"

"Oh." Shan Minghao curled his lips: "Hey, Laozi, what do you want from me?"

"Call me daddy!"

"Why!"

“…”

Principal Shan was so angry that he almost smashed the pen in his hand on Shan Minghao's head.

Shan Minghao was really angry when he saw the old man puffing his beard and glaring, but he didn't do anything to get himself killed. Instead, he got to the point.

"What do you want from me?"

Sooner or later, Principal Shan will be angered to death by his own son.

"Put your legs in the right place! Didn't you learn all that etiquette in elementary school?"

Although Shan Minghao was reluctant, he still put down his legs.

Not to mention how nice the sitting posture is, but at least it's watchable.

He grinned, and his smile was a little creepy.

"Dear father, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Principal Shan: “…”

He glanced at his son and took out a document from the side and gave it to him.

"I've already arranged your admission procedures. You'll be in Class 1. The head teacher is an experienced teacher and will be able to handle any issues. Mr. Huo, the English teacher, may be young, but he's a graduate from overseas, so his English is definitely more advanced than other teachers'.

There's also a class with a top-ranked student who's entering this year. If you have any questions, you can ask her. She's very patient and good-tempered. "As long as you ask, she'll definitely help you."

Principal Shan made all the necessary arrangements for Shan Minghao.

The head teacher is an experienced old teacher, the English teacher is a person who studied abroad, and he is also the oldest student in the class. If an ordinary person had such treatment, he would have been so excited that he would have burst into tears.

As a result, Shan Minghao just curled his lips when he heard this, then looked at Principal Shan with disgust and said, "Old man, don't think you can open the back door casually just because you are the principal. I can't stand it anymore. I really want to report you..."

"You little bastard!" Principal Shan glared at him. This time he really couldn't help himself and smashed the pen directly on Shan Minghao's head.

Shan Minghao immediately covered his head with his hands, grimacing in pain, but he was not angry.

He bent down to pick up the pen and returned it to Principal Shan, then said with a pout.

"Don't drop it. This pen is something my mom bought for you. It's not drop-resistant. If it breaks, I won't be the one to regret it."

Principal Shan was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "As long as you stop mad at me, this pen won't break!"