"Please come in"

Liu Dongliang's wrinkled face was a little dignified, and his tone was very calm, and he called someone in after hearing a knock on the door.

But the hand did not stop at all, the green palm clenched the quaint brush, and the wolf stained with ink danced on the snow-white rice paper.

A middle-aged male teacher in his early forties, who had a little bit of fortune, walked into the room with a bit of respect on his face.

After entering the house, he didn't dare to say more when he saw the old man who ignored him, so he took two steps forward and looked at the old man's words on the silver hook and praised it secretly.

With a little admiration on his face, he said: "The old principal's skills are increasing day by day, this word is really getting thicker and thicker, and it is difficult to have half of the skills for me in another fifty years."

Liu Dongliang was happy when he heard this, with a little smile on his wrinkled face.

Turning his head to look at the man in front of him, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Zhao Yongjun, this sycophant is not of any level at all, and the vice principal has not grown up after doing it for so long." ”

Zhao Yongjun didn't care when he heard Liu Dongliang say this, how many people wanted to be scolded by the old man in front of him and couldn't enter his door, he was able to stand here thanks to the friendship of his father.

The old principal's background is amazing, and he came to No. 1 High School to be the principal purely to give full play to his residual heat.

In the past ten years, under his command, the whole school has indeed been thriving, and has become a key high school in the province and even in China.

As long as he can be promoted by this old man in school, in Tianhai City, he dare not say that his career is straight up, but it can also be called smooth sailing.

Zhao Yongjun echoed and smiled, and said with a bit of sincerity on his face: "Old principal, I can tell the truth, if you don't believe it, you can just find someone to ask, and see who dares to deny it."

Liu Dongliang didn't bother with this stubble anymore, his sharp eyes looked directly at Zhao Yongjun, and said softly: "Say, what trouble did you come to the old man today, is there anything that I need to solve?"

Zhao Yongjun smiled and said softly: "Or your old wisdom is like a torch, aren't there a large number of reporters coming to the school every day to interview these days?"

Most of us blocked it, but as the days passed, instead of decreasing the number of journalists, more journalists gathered.

Now after class, there are a large number of people pulling students to ask questions, during this time, many parents have reacted that this impact is not good, do you see if it is ......?"

Liu Dongliang laughed, looked at Zhao Yongjun with a smile, and said with a little ridicule: "It seems that our school is still good, come, tell me which class of little guys made these reporters flock here"

Zhao Yongjun suddenly let go of half of his heart when he heard this, these days because of Liu Dongliang's sentence, school is not a society, it doesn't need so much attention, teaching well and being a good person is the last word.

All the teachers did not dare to accept interviews with those reporters, and they also strictly guarded those reporters from outside the school.

The words of the old principal are better than the leaders of the Education Bureau in this school, and the prestige erected in the past ten years is almost unshakable.

For no other reason, he nearly doubled the salaries of all teachers during his time in charge of the school.

He made Tianhai No. 1 High School famous throughout the country, and thousands of students were admitted to key universities such as 985 211.

It is not an exaggeration to use a sentence of protégés and old officials all over the world.

"The old principal, it is Li Qingfeng in the second and third classes of high school, this child sang a song at the school's May Day party, which was uploaded to the Internet by other classmates and attracted huge attention.

Moreover, in the past two days, there has also been news that two extremely outstanding songs on the Huaxia Music Network were also made by him.

This attracted the attention of most netizens, which is why there are so many reporters outside the school gate.

This morning, the provincial TV station also called to see if they could find time for them to conduct an interview.

I said that the other party didn't accept it, so I had to come over, and I wondered if I should accept the interview with the provincial TV station, so as to stop the mouths of other reporters."

Liu Dongliang is such a character, he instantly understood Zhao Yongjun's situation, and it was not easy to be pressured by so many people.

"Go and ask the little fellow's wishes, it's not easy to mess you up.

If he wants to, he will be interviewed by the provincial TV station, and the rest will be dismissed, and any messy person will dare to come to us.

If you don't want to, don't force it, the school will always be his backing, and if the old man is not dead, you will not be violated in school."

Zhao Yongjun's heart warmed, and he bowed respectfully to the old man in front of him, it is this love for students and teachers that will make him respected by so many teachers and students.

"Alright, you go down, I'm going to class soon"

"Yes, Headmaster"

Liu Dongliang insisted on giving Chinese lessons to two classes of students every year, even at the age of 73.

This is also an important reason why he is highly respected by the teachers of the school.

Zhao Yongjun went out, as if he had obtained Shang Fang's sword, with a little relaxation and excitement on his face, and walked directly towards the teaching area.

"Li Qingfeng, Principal Zhao is looking for you"

A tall female classmate in a school uniform walked into the classroom and shouted at Li Qingfeng, who was still talking to Zhuang Xue'an.

Seeing Li Qingfeng's handsome face, his face was slightly flushed, and he pursed the corners of his mouth, and a few traces of shyness appeared in his heart.

Li Qingfeng heard the voice and turned his head slightly to look at the visitor, looked at the somewhat shy girl, and thanked her.

Turning his eyes to the outside of the classroom, he nodded lightly and instantly understood the other party's intentions after finding the somewhat blessed figure in the corridor.

During this time, those reporters annoyed the school.

stood up, patted Zhuang Xue'an's hand lightly, signaled that there was no problem, and walked out of the classroom directly under the girl's somewhat worried gaze.

Zhao Yongjun saw Li Qingfeng go out and nodded slightly.

The sharp eyes instantly noticed the unconcealable mature temperament on Li Qingfeng's body, for this kind of person who has been working for more than 20 years, it is still very accurate to see people.

"Qingfeng, I guess you know why I called you here."

The two stood outside the corridor, and Zhao Yongjun asked with a kind face.

Li Qingfeng had a little smile in his eyes, and said softly: "How do I know this, and I ask the principal to make it clear."

Zhao Yongjun smiled unabated, and said bluntly: "It's your singing at the school party, as well as those two songs on the Huaxia Music Network, which have caused a sensation."

Our school has a great talent, but it gives the school a long face, this is not a scandal, there is nothing to hide.

Now a large number of reporters gather at the school gate every day, which has interfered with the school's long turn.

Now that the provincial TV station has come, as the official media in our province, it is more reliable than those unknown tabloids.

I'm going to give Blue Point a vacation today, so I'll go over and be interviewed by them now."

Li Qingfeng nodded when he heard this, looked at Zhao Yongjun's kind face, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and said with a pun: "The principal is really hearted, and it is a great blessing to see the principal working so hard for us."

I've thanked the principal here, but where is the TV reporter? I'll just go over and leave it at the headmaster's disposal."

Zhao Yongjun's thoughts Li Qingfeng is still unclear, it is nothing more than using the TV station to publicize the school's achievements.

He is not ready to refuse, hello, hello, everyone, and it is not an excessive request.

The reporter interviewed this matter, and after getting the news of the video upload, Li Qingfeng was ready for this, but there was nothing surprising.

Then, the next time is to expose all this.

Li Qingfeng's deep gaze was a little complicated, and his calm temperament slowly emerged with a few hints of edge, like an ancient knife that had been inherited for a long time, and the dust on it was wiped off at this moment, and it was still sharp.

The sharp gaze in his eyes made Zhao Yongjun on the side subconsciously avoid it, and he didn't dare to look directly.

Li Qingfeng retracted his thoughts and took a deep breath.

This time, it is destined to live under the watchful eye.