"Headmaster, I've got them."
Shang Han said respectfully to the serious principal in front of him.
It wasn't the first time they'd seen the headmaster, but before he had been erased.
"Headmaster, is there anything you need to do with us?"
In the principal's office, several portraits of the former principal are hung around, and the coffee table and leather sofa on the right are supposed to be used by the principal to entertain guests.
And now sitting in the principal's office chair on the left, with his back to them, is the principal who is entering middle age.
He spun around his chair and playfully played with the box of videotapes in his hand.
"Want to know what's going on here?"
Chu Yao and the others were shocked, even if the principal didn't say it, they guessed what the videotape in his hand should be.
However, what surprised Chu Yao the most was not the videotape, but the principal holding the videotape.
Chu Yao frowned, carefully observing the principal's every move, in her memory, the principal was doglegged.
There is no such aspect.
"Classmate Shang Han, you can go out, I want to talk about something with classmate Xia Chuyao, classmate Ning Baobao, and classmate Murong."
The headmaster also seemed to sense that Shang Han might not be able to continue their conversation here, so he looked at Shang Han with a serious expression and issued an eviction order to her.
Shang Han nodded, the look on her face was uncertain, how could she not know that the principal was deliberately trying to support her.
But she didn't dare to resist the headmaster who sat there, completely changed.
She was reluctant to turn around one step at a time, hoping that someone would stop her.
Unfortunately, no one stopped her until she went out, and a hint of disappointment flashed across her face.
She also wanted to know what the videotape was in the principal's hand when she came back from the security office.
Shang Han's eyes shrewdly rolled in his sockets, as if he had thought of something interesting.
Happily walked in the direction of the security room.
"Classmate Shang Han has already left, we have something to talk about over there."
The principal pointed to the sofa over there with an uncertain expression, he stood up alone, walked straight to the position of the sofa, and looked at the three Chu Yao who were still in the circle.
"You've decided to stand there instead of sitting down with me and talking."
The principal looked at Chu Yao and the others with a smile, and then spoke.
Chu Yao was the first to react, turned around, and her expression returned to her indifference, and slowly walked to the principal's side.
Ning Baobao and Murong Qingyan had a serious and cautious face, and the other had an expressionless face that occasionally revealed a trace of coldness.
They followed Chu Yao closely and came to her side, standing side by side.
The atmosphere is indescribably weird now, the principal is not as dog-legged as usual, and it feels like a different person.
Moreover, this person seems to be familiar with them.
The principal chuckled, walked up to the three of them, and flicked his head fiercely at the expressionless Murong Qingyan.
"Stinky boy, how long have you been in this school, and if you are so expressionless, be careful that your daughter-in-law will run away with others."
After the principal finished speaking, he looked at Chu Yao meaningfully, as if he was scrutinizing, as if he was looking at her future daughter-in-law.
Murong Qingyan tugged at his lips, he finally knew who this principal was, no wonder he felt so familiar at first sight when he saw him just now.
He touched his forehead, which was a little painful, and said helplessly to this person who used to like to run away from home, "Uncle, I don't know it's you." ”“”，。
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