In fact, after he came back, he called Zhinu, but the phone was turned off.

Before coming this time, he called Deng Jianzhong first. Knowing that Zhinu was at home, Tang Xiaobao was extremely excited and went to No. 1 Middle School carrying bags of gifts.

Boom boom boom…

The door opened.

Deng Jianzhong opened the door.

"Coming?"

He sat back down.

He is calm and expressionless, showing no emotion.

But Tang Xiaobao knew that the old principal was actually very happy. Didn’t you see that the chess pieces were already set out? It looked like he was preparing to fight him for three hundred rounds.

Moreover, the fruits on one side are cut.

Everything shows that Deng Jianzhong has been looking forward to it for a long time.

"Hello, old principal. I haven't seen you for so long. Please don't be angry with me."

Tang Xiaobao walked in with a smile, put the gift down and said politely.

"Don't give me that. It's been five years. I thought you had forgotten me. If you don't come again, you probably won't see me again next time."

Deng Jianzhong said with a stern face.

In fact, he is in very good condition, with a rosy complexion. Five years do not seem to have brought any vicissitudes to him.

Yes, with the Weaver Girl around, he will never get sick.

Tang Xiaobao quickly apologized and looked towards Fang He in the kitchen.

Deng Jianzhong sighed inwardly and said, "Don't look anymore. Your senior sister went to buy groceries and will be back soon."

"You are so kind to me that I am eating here at noon."

"Hey, little guy, you're getting thicker and thicker. Okay, okay, that depends on your performance. Come on, let's play a few games first."

Deng Jianzhong couldn't hold it in anymore and laughed out loud pointing at Tang Xiaobao.