The small wooden building of the principal of Daqing High School is a kind of simple layout of the high-grade Hanshi, with a Suqin in front of the window and a few old books on several cases. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The eldest son of the king of the Northeast has a good skin, coupled with his family background and the majesty brought by the military gun, he is still in a weak position in this wooden building.

The owner of the small building, Principal Gao, has always been a calm and calm attitude, with an elegant posture and a little alienation in his politeness.

It is extremely rare for the eldest prince to let go of his usual cynicism and very sincere statement: "If there is no south to unify China, where will peace come?" Even if we don't fight, will the revolutionary army in the south let go of the Kwantung Army? There are places in the Northeast, although Mr. Shandong has moved all the industrial bases, if the Zhang family in Shandong has any requirements, he will never refuse. If you can't let go of Shanghai's foundation or Shandong's ancestral industry, you should also help Zhang Dujun and Sun Dujun! ”

Shandong Zhang Dujun and Shanghai Sun Dujun are currently from the Northeast Wang line.

Principal Gao pondered for a moment:

"Mr. Shandong really has no opinion on military and political affairs, and the reason why he made a statement so quickly last time was because it involved China's sovereignty. Now that it is China's own people fighting, please rest assured, Mr. Shandong will not help the Southern Revolutionary Army. ”

The implication is that he will not help the king of the Northeast!

The eldest prince's tone was a little hurried: "The big business seeks the country, the Kwantung Army will succeed in the future, and the benefits of Mr. Shandong and the Shandong Zhang family are inexhaustible." ”

He paused slightly, and looked at Principal Gao with sincerity:

"Principal Gao is highly respected and ambitious, and in the future of literature and art, education, and health, Principal Gao must be the first person to be recommended by the public!"

He probably realized that it was more tempting to talk directly about Principal Gao's treatment, and reached out to stroke the jasper scepter that was going to be given to Old Lady Zhang: "Principal Gao, try it!"

The implication is that the same power is also willing to promise to Principal Gao.

Principal Gao shook his head:

"No need, I'll hand it over, and I'll tell the eldest prince when I have new feedback."

He was clearly reluctant to continue on these topics:

"Let's dine together at noon, I haven't eaten in Daqing's canteen for a long time, haha!"

The eldest prince was afraid that his expression just now would be too vague, so he simply said it more clearly:

"Principal Gao has to say whatever he wants."

The most taboo thing in negotiating this kind of thing is that the other party does not mention any opinions at all, and does not care about its own opinions, and has no sincerity in continuing to negotiate.

The eldest prince is simply a little crazy!

Principal Gao stood up and led the way downstairs, saying that he was going to the cafeteria to see the meal, but in fact he wanted to say goodbye to the eldest son.

The eldest prince was a little annoyed and said cruel words:

"I hope to get a reply as soon as possible, everyone is running out of time!"

This is the meaning of an ultimatum to Principal Gao, and perhaps his father, the king of the Northeast, will take some less pleasant measures.

Principal Gao still had a calm and calm attitude and sent the eldest prince away.

When the two of them parted at the entrance of the small wooden building, the snow in the courtyard and on the side of the road had melted, but the dark clouds in the sky gathered again.

Sending the eldest prince away, Principal Gao's face became heavy, and he wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, which showed that his heart was not as calm as he had just appeared.

He frowned and pondered, whether to go left to find Director Qian, or to the right to find Meixi's classmates to have lunch together.

When I looked up, I suddenly saw the young master Tuesday walking in the distance.

On Tuesday, the young master also wore a simple blue cloth gown, and his temperament was getting closer and closer to Principal Gao, but he was more agile and lively than him.

With a very cheerful step, it looks very leisurely, but the speed is very fast. In the blink of an eye, he came to Principal Gao.

Principal Gao laughed:

"I'm going to look for you, let's talk upstairs!"

On Tuesday, the young master gave up his order, and the two went upstairs to eat a pot of warm tea together.

Principal Gao explained the performance of the eldest prince just now, and asked:

"Procrastination doesn't work, I don't know,...... What kind of attitude is it exactly! ”

What he refers to is vague, but what it means is clear to everyone.

Young Master Tuesday shook his head:

"Actually, what Mr. Gao just said is very good, and Mr. Gao is also very clear that the Zhang family in Shandong has no attitude. He is not willing to get involved in military politics at all, according to the impression that Mr. Shandong has always given people who are not in the world. This is perfectly normal. ”

Principal Gao smiled bitterly:

"I don't get involved in military politics, but the north has given an ultimatum, and the south thinks about the same situation."

Young Master Tuesday laughs:

"Mr. Shandong can be his worldly master, but the people in charge below have to deal with these mundane affairs, in fact, as long as they continue to shout some slogans for a peaceful settlement of the civil war, although it will not play a role. The main task of all of us is to ensure that the industries in Shanghai and Daqing are not affected. ”

Principal Gao frowned:

"It's so hard! In fact, to be honest, when I talked to them, my brain was wooden, and I didn't know how to deal with it. ”

Young Master Tuesday laughs:

"It's simple, Mr. Gao just needs to do what he wants, since Mr. Shandong is a master outside the world, it is normal for Principal Gao to be free and easy no matter how wanton."

On Tuesday, the young master casually said words to appease Principal Gao, but his eyes looked at Su Qin under the windowsill, got up and walked over, plucked the strings at will, the sound of the piano ding, and he had some illusory smile on his face.

Principal Gao inexplicably felt that the young master on Tuesday was weird today:

"Are you interested in playing a song?"

Only then did the young master come back to his senses and shake his head:

"I won't, Principal Gao, do you have any books here to teach vocal music?"

Principal Gao shook his head:

"As long as you have a music score, you are talking about vocal music, you want to sing?"

Young Master Tuesday nodded:

"Learning vocal music is also very good for cultivating sentiment."

Principal Gao was a little ignorant:

"Is it a traditional Chinese drama or a Western way of singing, or is it a pop tune that is more comprehensive?"

Young Master Tuesday nodded:

"It's okay to be in a minor key."

He wandered around the room, finding no gramophone or record player, and said:

"Then I'll go first!"

Principal Gao stopped him:

"It's very difficult for the eldest prince to deal with it now!"

Young Master Tuesday laughs:

"Didn't you say that Principal Gao did whatever he wanted, casually asked for some ministerial positions in the Ministry of Education, Culture and Health, and then asked for some gold, silver, jewelry, antique calligraphy and paintings, etc., but they regarded Principal Gao as their own. As for Mr. Shandong's statement, you can ask them rhetorically if it is necessary? Now oil and medicine are in open supply. ”

Principal Gao thought for a moment, and then had an expression of sudden realization:

"Zhou is really a young genius in administration."

They went downstairs together, and the young genius of the administration, the young master on Tuesday, suddenly said a bewildered word:

"Principal Gao thinks I can learn to sing, does my voice sound good?"

Miss Zhang's opinion, no matter how ridiculous it is, the young master on Tuesday always has to think about it. Besides, she said that her voice was good, which was a compliment, which made Young Master Tuesday a little sweetly entangled.

…… (To be continued.) )