On this day, Wang Zheng, who was walking on the road, was stopped by a teacher, saying that the principal had something to do with him and asked him to go to the school office. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Zheng was a little surprised, why is the best principal looking for him? Is it a matter of discussing music?

didn't care about the strange eyes that the teacher occasionally revealed, Wang Zheng followed him to the principal's office, but he was worried about the other party's purpose for finding him.

"Knock knock" at the door.

"Please come in!" After a cold voice came, Wang Zheng pushed the door in.

Wang Zheng walked over, and when he saw it, he was stupid!

On the sofa in the office, the best principal was sitting quietly reading a book, the name of the book was obscured and could not be seen.

The most striking thing is that her green hair hangs down to her knees, which is particularly attractive, and he can't help but think of one of the only lines of pretending to be one of the ancient poems he remembers: "In the past, I didn't comb my hair, my hair was on both shoulders, and I stretched my knees gracefully, where is not pitiful."

Wang Zheng actually had an urge to embrace the other party into his arms and love him.

Mu Xueqing raised her head gently, her hair waving in the air, she gently put the book away, and then Wang Zheng saw the name of the book "Bright Colors in the Night", which was a novel.

Gracefully posing in a queen-like pose, Mu Xueqing glanced at Wang Zheng and said lightly: "I know you are a freshman, but having a child at this age is not something that ordinary people can do, I just want to say a few points to you, I hope you can remember it in your heart." ”

"Well, what does this mean?" Wang Zheng came back to his senses, and when he heard it, he opened his mouth to ask, "No, ......."

"You don't have to explain anything to me, it's none of my business. Mu Xueqing softly interrupted Wang Zheng's words.

Wang Zheng was speechless, he just wanted to ask if he didn't know what you meant, but he spit out a word and was interrupted by Shengsheng.

Then I heard Mu Xueqing say lightly:

"First, I don't know the situation at home, but you must pay attention to the impact when you take your child to class, and you usually have to take care of him, what should I do if I am hungry? What should I do if I urinate?"

"Second, in school, you should focus on classes, not to say that you can become a star in the future, but at least to be able to support you and your children. ”

"Thirdly, in order to thank you for inspiring me today, I personally give you a prize of 1,000 people. ”

"Nima, what do you know, start counting me one, two, three, what is high, what is spiritual, except for the third point, everything else is nonsense. Wang Zheng roared in his heart.

"Ah......h Hehehe......"

The baby suddenly let out a lovely laugh.

Baby, your father was said that you are very happy, see if I will feed you today.

"Okay, that's all I have to say, you go out first. Mu Xueqing lightly held back Wang Zheng's glance and lowered her head, gently picked up the book and lowered her head to continue reading, she thought that she could say these words, which she had not done for a long time.

Wang Zheng's expression was depressed, and he muttered in his heart, "If you want me to leave, you can also give me the money first." ”

"Why aren't you leaving?" After a while, Mu Xueqing looked up and found that Wang Zheng was still standing stupidly, frowning.

"You haven't given the bonus yet!" Wang Zheng finally spat out a sentence.

“……”

"Secretary come in!"

A lady with glasses walked in.

"Give him 1,000 yuan!"

"Okay, please come with me!"

"Holo...... The principal is welcome to ask me next time he has a question, I definitely know everything, and of course it is better to have a bonus. In an instant, Wang Zheng said a cheeky word, and happily followed the secretary out.

"That's right...... It smells so good!"

Approaching the door, Wang Zheng turned his head and smiled again, and made a deep breath before walking out.

The secretary's face changed, and he said in his heart, "Who is this? How dare you tease the principal, how bold does this be!"

Mu Xueqing's face turned cold, and she snorted coldly, thinking that she would never have any intersection with him in the future, so her mood calmed down.

Well, he just said at the end, "Knowing everything is endless", this sentence is a bit novel, it should be the words of others he picked up or the words he found out from some ancient book.

After receiving 1,000 yuan, Wang Zheng added a meat bun at noon, and has eaten porridge and steamed buns every day for the past few days, and a bird has to fade out of his mouth.

Of course, every time the restaurant insists on giving one more steamed bun to the milk baby, of course Wang Zheng can't ask for it, and he can't wait for the milk baby to sell a few more cute.

In the afternoon, there were no courses he was interested in, so he returned to the Crystal Mansion early, Liu Shihan was not at home, and he didn't know what the other party was doing every day, so he went out early and returned late like a spy.

After feeding the baby, Wang Zheng planned to go out to find a job.

It is said that the capital is home to nearly 100 million people, and it is extremely spacious, and it is not difficult to find a good job in a large city.

"What can I do? In the other world, I just tried my luck and relied on my stinky and shameless character to succeed in the end, and my biggest advantage is to travel and have some well-known novels and songs in the other world?

In the end, Wang Zheng plans to try his luck in some bars or clubs, although his current singing skills are very average, but he can shake the audience by taking out a famous song from another world.

Wang Zheng plans to go to a bar or club to sing, and the most important thing is that he likes to listen to songs very much in the other world, and he will hum two songs when he has nothing to do, so he also remembers some very famous songs.

While admiring the prosperity of the capital, Wang Zheng searched to see if there were any places such as bars or concert halls.

Regardless of the milk baby tinkering with his hair on his head, he let him ride on his head anyway, and he didn't worry about him falling off and falling.

Don't look at him clapping his hands on it for a while, and then he will be east and west, his flexibility and balance are estimated to be the Olympic champion in his original world.

Because you can't imagine how amazing it is that he can crawl around 720 degrees with his hands and feet on your body, like a sucker of iron, and he can't fall off.

This is completely contrary to scientific principles, and Wang Zheng doesn't bother to think about it, because this milk baby is very strange.

Wang Zheng walked around and watched the flowers, and when the prosperity gradually became obscure, he finally stopped in front of a concert hall called Qinshuiyuan.

He looked at this magnificent decoration, and was happy in his heart, first, it should be very high-end, second, there are many rich people, and third, the boss is also rich, and the salary will definitely be more.

The most important thing is that he saw that there was a display shelf next to him, and it was very oily with the words "Recruit a resident singer!" on it, isn't this what I was recruiting? Wang Zheng was overjoyed, and even fantasized about being favored by a certain big boss and throwing a lot of money.

So, Wang Zheng took the milk baby and walked calmly towards the door proudly, under the gaze of the two tall black-clothed security guards with sunglasses at the door.

"Sir, please stop?" said a security guard coldly.

"What's wrong?" Wang Zheng paused, confused.

"This place is not open to idlers?"

"Well, I'm not an idler, I'm here to apply for a resident singer. Wang Zheng was stunned for a moment and pointed to the display rack in front of him.

"First, you are less than 1.78 meters tall, second, you don't look good, and third, do you have a singer certificate issued by the Music Association?"

Wang Zheng was dumbfounded, looked at the security guard, and then walked in and looked at the exhibition rack, only to see the words "Recruitment of resident singers" written below:

Request:

1. Height of at least 1.78

2. Handsome

3. Only those who have a singer certificate issued by the Music Association can enter the interview process.

"Ahem......" Wang Zheng coughed, a little embarrassed, and his bright future was cut off, so his heart fluctuated, he walked up to the security guard and glared at him, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Which eye of your eyes saw that my height was not 1.78, I just deliberately pretended to be so short, and do you think I look very bad? Take off your sunglasses, open your eyes wide, and see if my eyebrows are bad? There is also a singer certificate from the Music Association, ahem...... I have it too, I just forgot to bring it. ”

The two black-clad security guards just stared at him, didn't speak, and wanted to stare at him like a fool.

The milk baby was also angry at this time, and made a "......ahhhhh

Wang Zheng silently praised the milk baby, and planned to go back at night to put more milk powder for him.

At this time, a bewitching lady wearing sunglasses who had just entered the door, heard this, staggered in her footsteps, almost fell, and muttered, "This person is sick, right?"

"Forget it, I'll spare you today, and I'll come back another day, blind your dog's eyes, hum!" Wang Zheng snorted coldly, turned around and strode away.

"Ahh......h

It wasn't until the gaze staring at him disappeared that Wang Zheng patted his chest, breathed a sigh of relief, and sweated profusely, with his past experience, the two men in black gave him a strong sense of oppression, he was definitely from a military background, and he was also stained with blood.

"Hey, it seems that I need a singer certificate to go to a bar or club? Sighing, Wang Zheng didn't mention the need for height, appearance and other conditions at all, patted the baby's little hand, and walked towards the Crystal Mansion.

The next day, Wang Zheng arrived at the school early, and a very large banner at the door attracted his attention.

"In the selection and solicitation of campus welcome party programs, new and old students are welcome to sign up for it!"

An area under the banner was already surrounded by a circle of people at this time.

"Don't crowd everyone, come and queue up one by one to sign up!"

"Did you hear that? This time, the top three will win the grand prize, and the first place will have a mysterious prize!"

This time, the school's orientation standard is very high, and Chen Lin and Jiang Feifei will be invited to return to school to sponsor the performance. ”

"It's really fake, these two are now second-level singers certified by the Music Association, I heard that they have become second-tier stars, they come back, how many people's attention must be attracted. ”

"What you said is true! Great, I'm a fan of Jiang Feifei's special pole, so excited......"

Wang Zheng touched his chin, and when he heard about the welcome party and the grand prize, he couldn't help it, and immediately yelled.

"Get out of the way, daddy is here to sign up!"

"Wow, this little cute baby is so cute, come and hug my sister. ”

"Ahh......h

"Wow! You look at the baby is super cute, ouch, I can't do it, help me quickly. ”

Wang Zheng pursed his lips, do you think the milk baby is very cute? I still pay attention to it, lest your face be swollen and disfigured.

"Ah, isn't this person Wang Zheng, who is known as the crazy demon with a baby?"

"Yes, I heard that he has a tendency to abuse babies!"

"That's him!"

"I heard that this person came in with the third place in the entrance examination, which is really a good loss, but I didn't expect my heart to be so bad. ”

"What, there are such people!"

"......" Several discordant voices began to come.

"It's not a good place to stay long, flash!"

Wang Zheng relied on the milk baby, finally squeezed onto a table, filled in the registration procedures, received a note, and left immediately.

"Starting at 9 o'clock on September 9th, Block A 1043, the 198th candidate Wang Zheng, please participate on time. The note contains information about the selection.

"Isn't September 9th tomorrow? So, Wang Zheng walked to the library, intending to prepare a song for tomorrow's audition.