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Chapter 82

Matches well with Erhu

It was not a quiet campus. As soon as Shen Haofeng turned his head, he saw a figure wearing a plain cheongsam. She had plump shoulders and full hips. She had the unique beauty of combining the classic and plump figure brought by the cheongsam.

This is a back figure that Shen Haofeng has never seen before.

At this moment, a wave of memories flooded into Shen Haofeng's mind. His current identity was that he was the director of the Bosi School in front of him, and he was also the youngest director.

He became the school director here not because of his ability or his passion for running schools. It was because his father, worth hundreds of billions, had just died in a car accident and he was the only heir to the property.

According to the requirements of the will, if he wants to inherit all the inheritance, he must serve here for one year. Shen Haofeng came here so early today just to go through the entry procedures.

Of course, this is the background of system settings.

If it were Shen Haofeng himself, it would be impossible for him to do this. He got up early to report, just for hundreds of billions, don't be kidding. Don't talk about getting up early, whether he comes or not is a problem.

And he thinks that the old man who has never been masked is quite interesting. If he is allowed to work in the school for a year, won't he be afraid that he will completely fall in love with education and leave no successor to the family business?

Come on, Shen Haofeng put these thoughts aside.

Boss?

Shen Haofeng always felt that this name seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

When he was distracted, the back figure from before had disappeared and must have turned in front. She didn't have a child with her. She was obviously not sending the child to school. She was a teacher here?

"Zhou Xiaodi, look at you, why are you so dirty?"

A sudden sound suddenly attracted Shen Haofeng's attention. He quickly looked in the direction of the sound. He saw a man in a suit, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his hair was combed so meticulously that even a fly could not stand. A man was scolding a dirty little boy who was carrying a schoolbag and wearing a school uniform.

The little boy's dirty clothes, especially the mended leather shoes on his feet, are in sharp contrast to the bright and polished classmates around him.

It is also incompatible with the beautiful campus that is clean, bright and full of craftsmanship.

Hearing what the man with glasses said, Zhou Xiaodi wanted to explain, but as soon as he took a small step forward, the man with glasses took a big step back, and stopped him with a look of disgust: "Don't come over here, you always make excuses, why?" Can't you clean it up for me?"

This is "Yangtze River No. 7"?!

That figure from behind wearing a cheongsam just now...

While Shen Haofeng was still thinking, the figure appeared in front of him again. She was holding the book and said to the man with glasses: "Director Cao, what happened? Let me talk to Zhou Xiaodi, okay?"

Compared with Ruolan later, she is still a little immature and obviously less domineering, but her curvy figure is just as good. She should also be less empty and less busy.

Although no debris was found on them, Shen Haofeng still walked towards them.

"Director Cao."

Suddenly he heard someone calling him. Director Cao, who was still angry, turned around and immediately saw Shen Haofeng's handsome face that is unforgettable after seeing it once.

The expression on his face immediately turned 180 degrees, and he said with a smile on his face: "Director Shen, why are you free to come here today?"

Actually know him?

Shen Haofeng crossed an "X" through plan A of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and said, "Director Cao, you turn around and look at the teaching building behind you. What words are posted on it?"

Following the direction of his finger, Director Cao saw the bright red characters posted on the floor and tentatively asked: "Director Shen, do you want to read it?"

Shen Haofeng nodded.

Director Cao read in his less than standard Mandarin.

Yuan Yun on the side looked at this scene curiously, but what was even more beyond her expectation was that she did not expect that the young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes in front of her was actually the director of the school.

After he finished reading, Shen Haofeng nodded again and said calmly: "Director Cao, which one of these words can I teach you? To be a role model, do you dislike the poor and love the rich?"

If Director Cao hadn't been by his side, Yuan Yun would have almost laughed out loud.

"No, no, Principal Shen misunderstood." Director Cao wiped away the non-existent cold sweat and said quickly: "Teacher Yuan, Zhou Xiaodi has left it to you to teach. I remembered that I have something to do in my office, so I left first."

She didn't pay attention to his fleeing figure, because after Yuan Yun nodded to Shen Haofeng, she knelt down and took out a handkerchief to wipe Zhou Xiaodi's face.

The long legs exposed from the slits in the cheongsam are fair and round, and as she squats down, her plump buttocks stretch the cheongsam tightly, making her incredibly alluring.

What kind of bicycle do you need? No, what else do you need to look at, Director Cao? Shen Haofeng suddenly thought of the famous saying in "Very Won't Disturb", the space of the BMW is too small, so it is better to use a Hummer_.

I may have remembered some details incorrectly, but they are not important anymore, that's probably what it means.

After Yuan Yun wiped Zhou Xiaodi's face and asked him to go back to the classroom first, she stood up and saw that Shen Haofeng hadn't left yet, so she said: "I..."

But before she finished speaking, Shen Haofeng smiled and said: "If you are not busy, can you take me to the principal's office or the school affairs office? I am here to go through the entry procedures."

"Recruitment?" Yuan Yun looked surprised because she had heard Director Cao call him school director before.

"My wish since I was a child is to be a glorious teacher. From only one centimeter to 20.69 centimeters, it has not changed." Shen Haofeng said.

Yuan Yun smiled and said: "Are you trying to say that the prenatal education you received was to make you a teacher? Your mother is an educator?"

Obviously, she is still too young.

"She's a piano teacher."

"It's no wonder." Yuan Yun probably wanted to remind him that she shouldn't offend Director Cao by working here, but when she thought of his status as a school director, she quickly swallowed her words and changed her words: "Then you You must be good at playing the piano."

Shen Haofeng said: "I play Erhu very well."

"..."

Seeing that she seemed to think he was joking, Shen Haofeng added: "I'll tell you when I get the chance."

"OK."

"How was tonight?"

"ah?"

Shen Haofeng explained: "I ordered a batch of great... erhu abroad, and it just arrived today."

"Shouldn't Erhu be bought in the country?" Yuan Yun asked doubtfully.

"The master who makes the piano is taking care of his daughter's children abroad." Shen Haofeng kept talking about the train tracks. He couldn't help it, he just said it, and he was more accustomed to saying that he had ordered a batch of excellent red wine abroad.

It can only be rounded back in this way.

After explaining, Shen Haofeng added: "Today is a good day. The moonlight at night must be beautiful, and it goes well with the erhu."

PS: The second is half written, and the third will be later.
Chapter completed!
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