Chapter 311 Love is a light, so green it makes you panic (20)



In the crowd, the young man took off his sunglasses and smiled modestly: "Principal, you flatter me. I was fortunate enough to study at Mingfeng for a semester back then, although I quickly transferred to a specialized music academy. Mingfeng is my alma mater, and it is truly an honor for me to return to my alma mater."

The man was only twenty-three or twenty-four years old, with handsome features. He was wearing a light gray trench coat, the buttons undone, revealing a black silk shirt underneath. A few buttons at the collar were also undone, revealing his delicate collarbone.

His smile was humble and gentle.

The cameraman carried the camera and followed behind, recording the entire process.

The principal sighed inwardly, thinking, "As expected of the incredibly popular King Mu, Mingfeng will definitely gain a huge amount of exposure after the show airs."

This is the alma mater that King Mu himself acknowledged, so there will definitely be more students applying!

Just as he was about to say something, the vice principal rushed over, looking serious, and whispered a few words in the principal's ear.

The principal's expression changed drastically. He grabbed the vice-principal's hand and smiled apologetically at Mu Tianwang: "I'm so sorry, I have something urgent to attend to..."

His voice, for some reason, became trembling, as if he were afraid.

Mu Tianwang tactfully smiled and said, "Principal, you can go ahead and get busy. I'll just wander around a bit."

The principal nodded hurriedly and left, a few words faintly carried on the wind.

"...He's coming?!"

"Yes! I just received a call from Vice President Lin, saying that Mr. Huo is coming..."

"Why did Mr. Huo suddenly come here? Does he want to see the Second Young Master?"

"...I don't know!"

"Never mind that, hurry, let's go greet them!"

King Mu raised an eyebrow. He hadn't heard clearly, but he vaguely sensed that a big shot was coming.

Mingfeng is an elite school, full of children from prominent families and wealthy heiresses. It's understandable that some high-ranking parents would come to visit and require the principal's personal attention.

Without giving it much thought, he looked around with his assistant and cameraman. Suddenly, the cameraman let out a soft "Eh."

"Brother Mu, look at that little girl over there!"

Amidst the sound of students reading aloud, a slender little girl stood in front of the blackboard wall outside a classroom, diligently wiping the blackboard wall with a soaked rag.

A gentle breeze ruffled her hair. Facing the crowd sideways, her delicate features were as beautiful as a meticulously painted picture; she was the fairy in the painting. The cameraman took a deep breath and turned on the camera.

The little girl was focused on wiping the blackboard. She subconsciously raised her hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear, and her fingertips brushed across her cheek, leaving a grayish-white water mark.

But she didn't notice at all, she was only focused on the blackboard, frowned and pondered for a moment, then picked up the dry cloth next to her and started wiping it.

The watermarks dried, leaving grayish-white traces, but they didn't make her look disheveled at all; instead, they gave her a particularly earnest and attractive appearance.

"What is she doing? The blackboard is covered in chalk writing. If she wipes it with a damp cloth, she'll only spread the chalk dust and make the whole blackboard dirty and all white!"

The assistant looked down with a puzzled expression, but King Mu narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to stop him: "Look carefully."

Look? Look at what?

The assistant looked up, stared at the faded white blackboard for a long time, but couldn't make out anything: "It's just a mess—hey! What is she doing..."

The dry cloth absorbed the water stains, leaving only chalk dust. She swished her wrist to smooth the white marks, and the image on the blackboard became clearer and clearer. The assistant and the cameraman gasped in surprise.

On the blackboard, there was clearly a vast and ancient Chinese ink painting of mountains and rivers!

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