Huang Changshan's eyes widened: "What do you want to do?" Didn't we all negotiate the previous things? Could it be that you want to regret it now? ”

"Repentance? Hehe, don't worry, I won't be as unbearable as you, and will do whatever it takes to achieve my goals. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info What happened back then, in the final analysis, was just because of a song, and it wasn't worth it for me to worry about you like this. Han Yuanzhiyun said lightly, as if the hero of that incident was not him.

Huang Changshan was not angry because of the "unbearable" that the other party said, but after hearing that the other party said that he would not pursue it, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person looked a lot more relaxed.

"That's good. It's been so long, and a lot of things have changed, but now you still look so annoying. Huang Changshan has always disliked Han Yuanzhi's detached appearance.

"It's also very exhausting to hate someone, Director Huang might as well put his mind on promotion - haven't you always been good at this and are very interested in it?" Han Yuanzhi also looked down on people like Huang Changshan who were obsessed with power.

"You don't have to worry about that. Seven years ago, of course, it is best if you don't regret it now, but if you really want to do so, don't forget that your daughter is now my student and is under my discipline. ”

Of course, Han Yuanzhi understood the meaning of Huang Changshan's words, he just wanted to use his daughter to blackmail himself. However, with Huang Changshan's ability, it is impossible to do anything about the stubborn Xiao Ye. On the contrary, with Xiao Ye's character of "roaring when the road is uneven", Huang Changshan, who has never been very upright in doing things, may still be teased by Xiao Ye.

When I was in elementary school, the son of the homeroom teacher was also in their class, but the homeroom teacher's son usually didn't do very well. Even so, the head teacher awarded the only little red flower in the class to her son. Xiao Ye couldn't get used to this kind of behavior of the head teacher, so she told the principal about it, and the principal turned a blind eye to this matter. Xiao Ye saw that this method didn't work, so he took other measures: when it was time for the head teacher to give a lecture, Xiao Ye glued the bottom of the four legs of the chair where the head teacher was going to sit in advance, and when the head teacher sat on the chair after the lecture, the drop cannon would explode under high pressure. For the first time, the homeroom teacher severely criticized Xiaoya and called the parents, but it didn't work for Xiaoya, and the next time the homeroom teacher was in class, Xiaoya would still do it. After coming down a few times, the head teacher couldn't do anything about her, so she had to compromise with Xiao Ye, re-elect, and award the little red flower to the classmate who deserved the flower the most. Later, the homeroom teacher stood the whole time in class, and completely changed the habit of sitting in class.

When I was in middle school, there was a teacher in Xiaoye's class, and he always used academic performance as a standard to measure a student's quality. In the eyes of such a teacher, beautiful women don't go to the toilet, handsome guys never pick their noses, children who study well never fight and skip class, and children who study poorly are worthless in his eyes. There was once a girl who studied very well and lost a watch in the classroom, and when the teacher found out about this, he immediately concluded that the thief was the classmate who was the last in the class for many years, and started a double bombardment of verbal humiliation and suspension of class rectification against this classmate. Later, the girl's watch was found in her own school bag, and everything fell into place. But the teacher did not apologize to the errand student for the sake of his own face. After this incident, the errand student in the class transferred to another city. And this teacher's bicycle will be punctured inexplicably every once in a while, and the school has never been able to find out who did it. This strange phenomenon didn't disappear until after Xiao Ye graduated from junior high school.

"I don't care how Director Huang disciplines students. However, if Director Huang can't discipline the students, but is angry with the students, then it has nothing to do with me, right? After all, it's all your business. Just imagining the picture that might appear when Huang Changshan was teased by Xiao Ye in the future, Han Yuanzhi couldn't help but want to laugh.

"I've seen the report card, your daughter's grades are very good, and, among this batch of new students, she is now a star in the school. If she hadn't told me what she had seen six years ago, I would have treated her like any other student, or even more. Huang Changshan was still not at ease in the end, and was still using children to test Han Yuanzhi.

"Don't worry, thanks to you, she saw things she shouldn't see and was overstimulated. The doctor said that she couldn't remember anything before she was ten years old, and there was no possibility of remembering it in the future, and it was a permanent amnesia, so it was naturally impossible to remember that incident. Thinking that his daughter experienced this kind of unbearable thing when he was so young, Han Yuanzhi was very distressed, and always felt that he had not taken good care of his daughter.

Hearing Han Yuanzhi's words, Huang Changshan was completely relieved, thinking that this is really God helping me. He leaned on the back of the car and crossed Erlang's legs: "Really? That's great. In that case, I have to show my sincerity. Han Ziye's professional grades and cultural class grades are top-notch. Of course, I will arrange the best professional teacher for her, and her seats and dormitories must also be the best. ”

Han Yuanzhi glanced at Huang Changshan disdainfully: "Then do I have to say thank you?" ”

Huang Changshan ignored the ridicule in Han Yuanzhi's words and said, "No need, old classmate, why are you so polite." Okay, I've got to go, I'm sorry to have stuck your car in traffic for so long. After speaking, he waved at Han Yuanzhi and waved his hand proudly, started the car and left.

Han Yuanzhi watched Huang Changshan's car slowly walk away, and then returned to his car. He stared at somewhere in the air for a long time, and then, as if remembering something, he took out his phone and dialed a number.

Han Ziye was walking on the way to the classroom, passing by the school's playground and seeing someone playing basketball, he stood there and watched for a while. At this time, the phone suddenly rang. She pulled her phone out of her bag and found that it was her father calling.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"Xiao Ye, when you are in school, whether you get along with your classmates or teachers, you must remember that you must not let others know that you have superpowers, don't cause trouble, you know?"

Hearing these clichés, Han Ziye sighed over there and said impatiently: "Dad, I know, didn't you already say it just now?" By the way, do you remember Shang Lu? She's in the same class as me now. I have superpowers, and now only me and Shang Lu know about it in the entire school, you must be able to trust her, right? She'll definitely help me keep it a secret. Besides, I will never tell anyone, don't worry. ”

"You are majoring in music, and this ability is most easily exposed in the process of learning music, so you just need to know and grasp it."

"Uh-huh, Dad, don't worry. Besides, I've had this ability for so long, and I've never had an accident, haven't I? ”

"Also, when you get along with your teachers, you should respect them. When you used to be in school, you played all those tricks, and now you'd better not do it. ”

Han Ziye pursed his lips impatiently and said, "Oh, I know Dad, I didn't disrespect teachers before, everything I did was aimed at those teachers who didn't have teacher morality." Dad, go home quickly, pay attention to safety on the road, I'll hang up first. ”

Hanging up the phone and seeing that the time was not too early, Han Ziye hurriedly walked in the direction of the classroom. Although she felt that her father suddenly called to tell her about something that had been said a long time ago and some clichéd questions, it was a bit inexplicable, but she couldn't feel anything unusual in it after thinking about it, so she had to give up.