"Principal, are you looking for someone to chat with just because you're bored?" Zhao Hanyun suspected an elderly man who had just regained consciousness. No matter how he thought about it, it seemed strange. Such a good thing had happened to him. Shouldn't the principal be celebrating with others first? Why did he come to chat with a little girl like her? If you want to chat, why not talk about something useful? Zhao Hanyun felt his wallet beckoning, deflated!
"Ahem!" She choked before she could even finish her tea. Under Zhao Hanyun's caring gaze, the principal finally coughed for a long time and said to Zhao Hanyun with a red face, "You little girl, you really are..."
"I'm a good student. The principal called me here without telling me what the matter is. This should be my class time." Zhao Hanyun almost cursed. She even dared to argue with her master directly, so she was not afraid of the principal's words.
"Here you go, here you go." The principal, whose beard was curled up due to anger, directly threw a stack of information that had been placed on the table to Zhao Hanyun. While she was looking down at the information, he thought angrily, "It's really Old Yuan who taught me this. I didn't suffer any loss at all!"
"What is this?" A transfer letter? Why would a student like her be transferred? Zhao Hanyun carefully observed it for a moment before looking up at the principal in front of her: "Why are you giving me this?"
It says that because Zhao Hanyun has excellent performance and great contributions in school, he is specially approved as an honorary director of the school and can participate in any school affairs.
"I'm offering you a reward, so why don't you want it?" Little Fox! The old principal laughed heartily in his heart. He didn't have any money, but this was the most valuable gift he had ever given. Those famous and wealthy families were racking their brains to get someone in, and it all depended on whether he was happy or not!
"Yes, of course I don't." Zhao Hanyun finally understood, especially after seeing the signatures at the bottom. He was just a small shrimp, and the waves he made here all day long were not enough for those old foxes to see. Now he was asked to be a so-called director. Zhao Hanyun even wondered if he really had too much free time. Why did all the troubles fall on him? "Principal, what is the purpose of this honorary director position?"
"You are needed to show up when there are major events in the school, and you cannot stand idly by when the school encounters difficulties." In the final analysis, Zhao Hanyun must tie her own future to that of Beijing University and must never do anything to harm Beijing University.
"You might as well just let me be the principal." Zhao Hanyun glanced at the old fox unhappily: "Should I worry about these things?"
"I would like to, but your master-grandfather won't agree." Zhao Hanyun's idea just now was in line with the old man's idea, but unfortunately the other old fox refused, saying that he couldn't bear to let his baby work so hard. Damn, it's just that he doesn't like him and wants him to work in this position for a few more years. They are all a bunch of annoying guys.
"Uh, forget it." Looking at the snow-white hair and beard, Zhao Hanyun silently thought about his own appearance with white hair. No, no, forget it!
"Hanyun girl, do you think I'm pitiful?" The principal looked at the little girl in front of him, then turned his smiling face and looked at her sadly: "Look, I just recovered from a serious illness and I'm working here. Isn't it pitiful?"
Zhao Hanyun: “…” Looking at the principal’s changed expression, she didn’t feel sorry for him at all.
"Look, isn't respecting the elderly and loving the young a virtue?"
“…”
"As an old man, shouldn't I retire and live a leisurely life?"
“…”
"You said, I...ah? Why don't you say anything?"
“…”
"I'm so pitiful, no one talks to me!"
"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door. Zhao Hanyun quickly ran to open it. A middle-aged woman who looked like a nurse came in: "Principal, it's time for you to take your medicine."
Only then did Zhao Hanyun notice the bottles of medicine in the nurse's hand, which were of various kinds. He turned around and looked at the principal who had just been pretending to be pitiful. The old fox had already shut his mouth in time and was holding something there, pretending to look at it very seriously.
"Is the principal feeling unwell?" He was obviously fine, so why was he still taking medicine? Zhao Hanyun noticed with sharp eyes that many of the medicines were for treating forgetfulness in the elderly. What was this old fox trying to keep in suspense?
"Who are you?" He was so focused on seeing where the principal was that he didn't notice Zhao Hanyun opening the door. He turned around in shock when Zhao Hanyun spoke.
"Oh, I just went to see Teacher Zou. I saw that the principal was feeling unwell, so I sent him upstairs to rest. If you don't believe me, you can go ask Teacher Zou." Zhao Hanyun lied without changing his expression. If you have the guts, go ahead and ask him.
"Oh, if you're fine, go back. The principal has a cold and needs to take medicine." The nurse wanted to kick her out, but she looked at Zhao Hanyun with some dissatisfaction in her eyes. "You shortsighted girl, don't you know to get out?"
"Oh, goodbye then." Zhao Hanyun waved his hand at the two people in the room and walked towards the door. Just as the nurse turned around and walked towards the principal, he turned back and knocked the nurse unconscious with a knife.
"Girl, does your hand hurt?" The principal didn't even look at the nurse lying on the ground. He stared at Zhao Hanyun's hand back and forth several times. After making sure that it was okay, he raised his foot and wanted to step on the person lying on the ground. I don't know if it was because of the habit he had developed over the years, but he couldn't step on it after raising his foot several times.
"Where did you get it?" Zhao Hanyun squatted down and searched the nurse's body, pulling out a cell phone and some bottles of medicine, but nothing else. "The cell phone is good, it's new on the market."
"This is a bad thing." Having been a scholar all his life, the principal probably hasn't cursed anyone much. He may have criticized others in his heart, but it is impossible for him to curse directly. If he really can't curse out loud, he can only use bad things instead.
"Well, he's really not a good guy." Zhao Hanyun unlocked his phone familiarly, opened it and read the message inside. He looked at the principal squatting beside him with sympathy: "You have such a big rat next to you, you have a good attitude!"
Look, he was squatting beside her and watching her doing this and that as if nothing had happened. Zhao Hanyun really admired him. The old lady had a really good magnanimity.
"You little girl, you only know how to laugh at me. I'm an old man, you have to be considerate of me, okay?"
"Okay, your problem is solved, I'll take my leave now." Zhao Hanyun had done the thing of just patting his butt and leaving before, and it seemed as if everyone was particularly happy to stay here. He stood up, opened the door and prepared to go out.
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