"Drink tea?"

When Jiang Fan heard the invitation from the principal, he immediately realized that this cup of tea might not be drunk too quickly. [】

Jiang Fan pondered for a moment, then nodded, turned around and walked to the front of Lin Mo and Xiao Puding, and said with a smile: "You guys go back first, I have something to talk about with the principal."

When Jiang Fan said this, he turned to Li Mu, "After sending the little pudding back, come and pick me up. Today we have to go to Siheyuan."

"Yes, Master, I understand."

Li Mu nodded and turned around and walked towards the car.

Lin Mo held the little pudding, and the mother and daughter had not met for more than half a month. This time, they were naturally intimate.

"Dad, then you have to be careful, the principal and grandma are so awesome."

Little Pudding looked at the direction of the principal and carefully reminded Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan nodded, reached out and pinched the little pudding's face, and turned around and walked towards the kindergarten.

Li Mu drove Lin Mo and Xiao Puding away. Jiang Fan then came to the headmaster and said with a smile: "Let's go, I have a few questions, maybe you can find the answer."

The principal smiled and turned around and took Jiang Fan back to his office.

In the office, a set of kung fu tea sets that have been around for a while are placed in the reception area.

Moreover, the principal seemed to be ready. As soon as they entered the door, the kettle on the tea tray just boiled.

"Sit down and try the authentic West Lake Longjing that my friend just brought me."

The principal said as he was already sitting on the sofa and skillfully brewed Kung Fu tea.

Jiang Fan naturally did not follow his orders than respect. He nodded and sat opposite the principal, staring at the principal making tea.

Soon, after the first bubble was ready, the tea fragrance filled the air.

"Try it."

The principal filled a small purple clay teacup, then put down the teapot with a smile.

Jiang Fan was not polite either. He picked up the teacup and savored the fragrance carefully, then sipped lightly and drank slowly. A cup of tea quickly entered his stomach.

“Good tea.”

Putting down the teacup, Jiang Fan sincerely expressed his feelings.

Tea is indeed a good tea, but the people who drink tea are not in a good mood now.

Because Jiang Fan saw some extremely difficult solemnity and worries in the eyes of the director.

Obviously, after drinking this cup of kung fu tea, Jiang Fan tasted more than just the tea fragrance.

"Director, you seem to have something to worry about."

Jiang Fan did not pretend to know nothing. Since he had sat down and had also drunk the tea made by others, he still needed basic concern.

The principal was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then picked up a cup of tea and sipped it carefully, and then smiled and said, "You are really special. I have something to worry about, how do you know?"

"Eyes."

Jiang Fan stared at the director's eyes with a smile. Within Jiang Fan's super vision after gene enhancement, any subtle movements and expressions in the director's eyes could not escape Jiang Fan's view.

"The eyes are the window of the soul. Some things, even if the expressions and expressions can be disguised, will always be revealed from time to time."

Jiang Fan paused for a moment when he said this, then he changed his mind and asked, "Sir, please invite me to have tea. If you have any questions, please tell me directly. I am not used to playing puzzles."

Jiang Fan's straightforwardness made the dean nod in admiration. She picked up the teapot and filled the teacup again.

After pondering for a moment, I slowly said.

"Jiang Fan, I heard that you have met the Mu kid?"

"So what?" Jiang Fan smiled faintly and waited for the following text.

"So, are you really the one who came down from the mountain?" The principal looked at Jiang Fan with a little scrutiny in his eyes.

In Jiang Fan's eyes, the principal always belongs to the kind of unfathomable person.

Now, she revealed her origin in one sentence, and Jiang Fan was not surprised because An Qiushun was her son, and the relationship between An Qiushun and Mu Xiaojun was enough to make him clear about the truth of the matter.

So, Jiang Fan didn't hesitate too much, and nodded immediately, and said with a smile: "Director, what do you want to say?"

Although Jiang Fan did not answer the principal's question positively, this rhetorical question gave the principal a certain answer.

The principal looked at Jiang Fan and didn't say anything for a long time.

Although Jiang Fan wanted to know the real purpose of the principal asking him to drink tea, he didn't say it, and Jiang Fan couldn't force him to ask, so he had to pick up the tea cup and taste the tea slowly.

After a long time, the director seemed to have made a decision.

"Jiang Fan, if I ask you to give up Zi Fan and fulfill Zi Fan and Qiu Shun, would you agree?"

As soon as the principal said this, Jiang Fan was stunned.

He didn't expect that the principal asked him to come here just to talk about this.

Jiang Fan knew about the matter between An Qiushun and Luo Zifan a long time ago. Of course, Jiang Fan became more clear about An Qiushun's wishful thinking.

Jiang Fan looked at the director, his eagle eyes were slightly cold.

After a while, he put down the teacup and said lightly: "Director, you are also a person who has experienced it. Even if I give up Zifan, do you think An Qiushun really has a chance?"

"That's Qiushun's business. As long as you take the initiative to give up Zifan, I will naturally have a way to let Zifan accept Qiushun."

The principal's voice was a little high. Obviously, no matter how mysterious she was, she still had to do what a mother should do for her son.

Jiang Fan felt the director's determination, but he did not feel any plea in her eyes.

This is crucial to Jiang Fan.

"Director, are you ordering me to leave Zifan?"

As soon as Jiang Fan spoke, his voice was already cold as winter.

The principal seemed to have noticed his rude attitude, but she was such a person. For the sake of her son, she never thought about anything else.

"Jiang Fan, I'm suggesting you leave Zifan."

Although the principal's face was a little flickering, he was still calm in the end.

"Zi Fan and Qiu Shun grew up together as childhood sweethearts. They are the two of them made of heaven and earth."

The principal's voice was very firm. Obviously, in order for his son and Luo Zifan to be together, this mother would do anything to do!

"Is this what An Qiushun wants you to say to me?"

Jiang Fan straightened his back slightly, staring at the director with his eagle eyes tightly, his eyes were as cold as a knife.

The principal seemed to care about Jiang Fan's cold eyes, and the only flash of flicker had long disappeared without a trace because of his obsession.

"No, this is what a mother said to you."

The principal shook his head and denied Jiang Fan's inquiry.

For a moment, Jiang Fan looked at the principal and felt that the principal was a little pitiful.

"Director, as a mother, you do this impeccably."

Jiang Fan took over the principal's words and said lightly: "But have you ever thought about what An Qiushun means? Have you ever thought about why Zifan has not been moved by An Qiushun at all for so many years?"

Jiang Fan’s several questions made the director speechless.

Before she could continue talking, Jiang Fan's problems continued to follow.

"Do you know that Zifan regards An Qiushun as his own brother?"

"Do you know that once An Qiushun really decides to enter Kunlun Mountain, what he will face may be without any corpse?"

"Do you know how many life and death Zifan and I have experienced?"

"Do you know, if Quilt Fan or your son An Qiushun knows what you do today, how will they react?"

Jiang Fan's questions one after another made the dean's face look even more ugly.

She only thought of her own son, and as for the others, she never thought about it.

Jiang Fan also saw that the old lady who was usually unfathomable was only her own son in her mind.

Once a mother has only her own son in her mind, everything she does will be centered on her own son.

Even if she wants to fight or even betray the whole world, she will not have any hesitation or complaints!

This is the greatness of a mother.

After a long time, the principal sighed and said softly: "Jiang Fan, Zifan will not be happy with you."

"Yeah?"

Jiang Fan's eyes became colder and colder, and the smile on his face became more and more charming.

"Jiang Fan, I know you have the ability to fight against the Mu family, but even if you can do anything for Luo Zifan, you may not be able to do anything about the Luo family."

The principal's words sounded a bit confusing, but Jiang Fan did not take over the incident.

Because Jiang Fan knew very well that the principal could say anything for his son.
To be continued...