Chapter 12 Fighting for wind and jealous (two chapters merged)

  At this time, a brightly black Rolls-Royce stopped at the entrance of Yanzhong. Sheng You quickly adjusted his clothes. Then he opened the door, rushed to the driver, and went to the other side to open the door.

  However, Sheng Yang had already got out of the car and stood by the side of the car, looking at him silently with a pair of clear, amber pupils.

  Shengyou's smile suddenly became a bit stiff.

  The formal attire he wore today is handsome and formal, in his forties, handsome, and it is the golden age of a man.

  He is a lazy and casual person on weekdays, and he will only wear it for formal business. It can be seen that it has become a very important thing at the moment.

  In the morning, the husband and wife fought for a long time at home, and finally Shengyou won the opportunity to send Shengyang to school, leaving Kang Weizhen to work in the company with a grudge.

  He thought of returning from a long business trip, and finally winning this opportunity to get close to his daughter, but he still didn’t seem to grasp the desired opportunity.

   "Then...then...call Dad if you have anything to do. Put your newly bought mobile phone in your schoolbag." The invincible God of War in the business world is now a bit embarrassed and even stubborn.

  He scratched his head and then scratched his head again, unable to stop his small movements, as young as he was when he was young.

  Sheng Yang pursed her lips, her voice is clear, "Thank you Dad."

After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Sheng You with a blank face. Then he turned to his side and smiled brightly like a flower, clutching the collar of the driver tightly, sharing his joy at the moment with him, "I heard Yang Yang Did you call me something just now? She called me Dad! Isn’t that nice!"

  Shengyou couldn’t think about it, and called his wife again, looking happily through the phone, "Weizhen! Yang Yang called my dad! She called my dad!"

Kang Weizhen was very busy in the company, thinking that her husband had picked up a bargain to send her daughter off, and was in a bad mood. Her husband deliberately called to show off. She couldn't help but tasted and said quietly, "She called my mother a long time ago. "

  The two are usually affectionate, but since their daughter came back, the two have often been jealous and pinched each other.

  Shengyou is immersed in her own world, regardless of "It’s so nice, don’t you know how good your daughter is..."

  Kang Weizhen couldn’t bear it and hung up the phone. My old lady is in a bad mood. You have to add fuel to the fire, right?

  In the conference room, a group of people are watching Kang Weizhen, who is standing outside the door. They only heard that Mr. Sheng went to send his new daughter to school today, and now the husband and wife are quarreling again? Mr. Kang's face was rather ugly, even to the point of hanging up the phone, haha, this is intriguing.

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  In the office of the deputy principal—

  Li Mei, the head teacher of a class, glanced at Sheng Yang’s resume and said bluntly, “I can’t accept this student.”

  Before I saw Sheng Yang’s resume, I had heard of her.

  Huge grievances, things can be complicated.

  Declared to be the youngest daughter who has been missing for many years. In fact, who knows?

  Looking at her resume now, she was brought up by a dumb mother-in-law in the countryside. Her grades have become messy since she was young. Only her grades in the past year are more attractive.

  But the township-level high school can compare with Yanzhong? In the central city, the provincial key high school key class, this result has no reference value.

  This student is useless. After entering their class, apart from lowering the average score, and the family background is still unclear, didn't she add to her career?

  The deputy principal was anxious, "People are waiting outside in the lounge. How can you say this? When did the principal put someone in your class in the past, didn't you just smile?"

"That's different!" Before, they were all top students recruited from other high schools, but this time the principal made it clear that there was no way, and threw this hot potato to her. Li Mei has been the trump card of Yanzhong for so many years. Teacher, seniority is also deep, she is not stupid, how could she do such a disadvantage?

   After a pause, Li Mei said again, “Vice principal, don’t force me. If you force me again, it’s impossible to guarantee that I won’t quit to No. 2 Middle School.”

The vice-principal was anxious, and trembling fingers pointed at her, "Good, good, Li Mei, you are so kind. You follow the good students that the principal finds for you on weekdays, and you don’t want to think about your good grades in the past two years. Come, I really thought it was your teaching level alone, right?"

  Li Mei rolled her eyes, noncommittal, typically she has to fight with the vice-principal to the end.

Even if you offend the principal because of this, it doesn’t matter if you don’t recruit good students in her class in the future. It’s now in the third year of high school. Han Jingyu and Sheng Yue in her class are two trumps that can't fail, and the provincial champion is stable. , They must be in their class!

  The vice-principal could not help her, so he had to make a phone call to go out. The eldest lady who Sheng Jia pointed out to entertain her should not just stay outside.

  What's more, the principal didn't know what he was smoking. He suddenly changed his **** when he was upright. Before going to other cities for teaching and seminars, he called him to arrange for the eldest lady of Shengjia.

When Chen Lan, the head teacher of the seventh class arrived, she saw an overly beautiful student watching something quietly in the lounge outside the vice principal’s office. The sun shrouded her white and slender neck, and her face was beautiful. Gotta shine.

After receiving the call from the vice principal, Chen Lan already knew her identity. She couldn’t help but sigh when she saw this scene. The water in the vice principal’s room was very hot and the noisy was so loud that she couldn’t possibly hear her at all. Doing your own things with such calmness and mindlessness, concentration is really extraordinary.

  Chen Lan has met many students with good grades, but she has not seen a few with such a strong psychological quality, and quietly feels good.

  Shortly after she walked in, Li Mei came out proudly.

  The seventh class, second only to them, is the city's key class, and Chen Lan is the principal's most valued young teacher.

  But she was young, she had little experience and was too naive. She actually took this hot potato and regarded it as a challenge. It is a big joke to think that such students have more room for improvement!

   Thinking of this, Li Mei looked intently at Sheng Yang, who was not far away. She was holding a piece of paper in her hand, looking carefully, completely immersed in her own world, undisturbed.

  Li Mei took a symbolic look, and the corners of her mouth pulled down immediately.

  I don’t know what ghost symbol is on that piece of paper, I can’t even read it!

  She frowned. Forget it, this kind of student is hard to understand. Fortunately, she is not a student in her class anymore.

  Shengyang finally finished reading, closing her eyes, the piece of paper she had just read appeared in her mind, which is the secret recipe of spices that Yi Jun gave her.

  She can recite her back with only one glance.

  Even though...this piece of paper was bought from a mysterious Arabian spice master, and it is all written in complicated Arabic.

  (End of this chapter)

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