"Reporter Lin, are you going to eat together?" wanted to eat by himself, but Song Yu didn't forget to pull Lin Jia with him.

"No, you know that the news is meant to be real-time, I have to go back and sort out the interview and send it to the station." Lin Jia declined Song Yu's kindness, and then turned around and left happily.

Song Yu sent it with his eyes, and his eyes couldn't swallow Lin Jia into it.

"The girl is really good, but I'm afraid there won't be many intersections in the future." Song Yu looked regretful.

"Of course Reporter Lin is good, Doctor Song is really good-looking, if you like it, you will be brave enough to chase it, if you wait until an age like me, you can't afford it." At this moment, a chubby figure burst out.

Song Yu was startled, is this a ghost, he was standing beside him without knowing it!

originally thought it was Director Tang, but after thinking about it, Director Tang supported his daughter, how could he say such a thing.

After taking a look, Song Yu was a little surprised, the other party turned out to be the principal of Jiangnan Academy of Arts!

"Principal, don't talk nonsense, I'm just appreciating." Song Yu hurriedly explained to herself.

The principal smiled heartily, and the smile seemed to be annocating: You don't need to explain, we are from the past, and we know everything.

Song Yu wants to squirt out a mouthful of old blood, when did the old man follow the trend so closely, didn't he say that the old man was the most conservative?

The headmaster's hair is a little gray, his body is still very strong, his face is full of red light, and he doesn't look too old when he wears a suit and leather shoes.

Of course, the principal is actually not old, he is only fifty-nine years old, and in this era of average life expectancy of more than seventy years, fifty-nine years old is really not old.

"Headmaster, is there anything you can do?" Song Yu asked suspiciously, in his mind, he didn't feel that the principal needed to intersect with him.

If you want to thank him, I have already thanked him just now, and it is impossible to thank him again.

The principal smiled happily, then hung his head slightly, and said a little embarrassedly: "Doctor Song, I have a small request, I don't know if you can help?" ”

"As long as I can and don't violate my conscience, I can agree!" Song Yu blurted out.

Seeing the headmaster's low profile, he also guessed that the headmaster must have some unspeakable trouble.

The principal's face changed slightly, and the request he made, if he wanted to say, really needed to violate his conscience.

"Doctor Song, what does this mean, how can I make you do something that goes against your conscience?"

The principal's old face was slightly red, and he reluctantly laughed dryly twice: "The matter is actually very simple, that is, about the cause of this flower willow disease, can we not mention the responsibility of our school to the outside world?" ”

The principal's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was uneasy. He is fifty-nine years old and is about to retire, but it is a pity that this kind of thing has happened in office, and if he does not handle it well, it is likely to add a disgraceful stroke to his life resume.

Old man, his greatest wish is to be able to leave with honor, and if at the last moment, a stain is imprinted, which is unacceptable to him.

When Song Yu heard this, he probably understood that the principal didn't want him to raise the problem of substandard air in the dormitory.

In this willow disease incident, although the mutated carrot is the main factor causing the breeding of the virus, there is no doubt that the air problem in the dormitory also plays a certain role.

To hide it, this is somewhat contradictory to Song Yu's principles of life.

Song Yu shook his head and said honestly: "I was interviewed just now, and if you tell me now, it won't help." ”

Song Yu politely declined, wanting the principal to retreat.

But when the principal heard this, not only was his face not gloomy, but he was very excited, and his face was full of smiles: "It's useful!" Of course it works! I have already said hello to reporter Lin Jia, as long as Doctor Song doesn't say it, no one in Linxian City will know! ”

"So?" Song Yu was shocked, this old guy's energy can even be handled by a TV reporter, and sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy, and there is no negligence.

However, Song Yu still can't agree to this kind of thing, unless......

"Ahem!" His eyes rolled, Song Yu cleared his throat twice, and smiled evilly: "Principal, don't be too excited, I'll sort out your mind with you now." ”

"What do you say?" The principal frowned, looking a little unhappy that Song Yu couldn't agree.

"You see that the air in the bedroom is not up to standard, what is the main reason?" Song Yu asked.

The principal was even more unhappy when he heard this: "How do I know, probably because the students don't like to open the windows for ventilation." ”

Song Yu glanced at the principal, pretending! Fill me again!

"I don't think so, if that's all there is, I don't say it, the questions don't matter, do they?" Song Yu knocked on the side, but secretly scolded in his heart: Old guy, I think it's so simple, you underestimate me too much.

The principal knew that he couldn't fool him, so he blew his beard and glared, and said angrily: "Okay, you kid already knows it, and you want to disgust me, it's so bad!" ”

"Because the students reported that the wardrobe in the dormitory was too old last semester, our school decided to repaint the closet of the dormitory, thinking that two months would be enough for the smell to dissipate, but I didn't want to have some residue." The principal looked helpless and sad.

"That's not meeting the air standards, and letting students move in without permission!" Song Yu hurriedly buttoned up a big hat.

The principal is in a hurry, your sister, did I ask you to expose my scars?

"No way, if you don't let the students live in the dormitory, where can the students live? And it is said that in two months, the smell of paint can be dissipated. The headmaster blushed and explained roughly.

"Well, then if you didn't find the problem in time, that's a negligence!" Song Yu nodded, thinking that it was very reasonable.

The principal is angry, don't you want to help hide it!

glared at Song Yu fiercely, but there was a request for help, the principal suppressed his anger and pretended to be pitiful: "It's my negligence, I admit it, it's just that I'm so old, and I'm about to retire to the earth, and I don't have so much energy, right?" ”

"That's right, it's not too late for the headmaster to deal with the problem now." Song Yu felt that the time was coming, and hurriedly gave a step down.

"Definitely, as long as Xiao Song can help me hide it, I will deal with the air problem in the bedroom immediately!" The headmaster walked up the pole, and a smile bloomed on his face again.

"That's right, I promise you that I won't talk nonsense about it."

Song Yu smiled, this guy, if he didn't say it, he wouldn't be too lazy to deal with this kind of problem.

"Do you know how to freshen the air in your bedroom as quickly as possible?" Song Yu continued to ask.

The principal is not a talent to deal with this aspect, so he hurriedly shook his head: "Xiao Song, do you have an idea?" ”

"That's right!"

"What's the idea, let's hear it!"

"Ahem, I can't say it in vain." Song Yu went around for a long time, and finally got the problem around to this key point.

The principal's face suddenly darkened, and he really wanted to make Song Yu's face bloody.

"What do you want?" The headmaster was cautious.

"It's simple, solve the problem for you. Rather than leave it to someone else, you should leave it to me. ”

"And how much do you need?" The principal was nervous, he was really afraid that Song Yushi would open his mouth.

"What is the budget you have prepared for this?"

"100,000, this is the limit!" The headmaster felt like he was dealing with a fox, and after talking for so long, he was being tricked.

"100,000", Song Yu thought about it, if it was evenly distributed to each dormitory, it would be equivalent to a dozen yuan of processing costs for a bedroom.

"Okay, leave it to me, and I guarantee that the air in the school dormitory will be absolutely fresh in two days!" Song Yu achieved his goal and smiled contentedly.

The principal breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Song Yu was not greedy.

In fact, for the air problem in the dormitory, the school has urgently applied for 200,000 yuan of treatment funds from above, and he can save 100,000 yuan, and he is already happy in his heart.

"That's it, when the 100,000 yuan fund arrives, the school will transfer it to you, how about going to eat now?"

The principal's face was flushed, which showed that he was very happy.

"Let's go!"

Because he said early that he would eat at the Fenglai Hotel, Song Yu was not polite to the principal.

At the beginning, Song Yu suddenly remembered Dr. Xue Ling, and her situation might be a little troublesome.

"Do you know where Dr. Xue Ling is?" Song Yu asked a nurse.

The principal stood beside him and looked at Song Yu with a strange gaze.

This is a typical flower and grass, eating in the bowl and worrying about the pot!

"Dr. Xue Ling said that he was a little tired and wanted to go back alone. But I saw her walking staggeringly, and I was a little worried. The nurse frowned, and suddenly smiled very evilly: "Doctor Song, why don't you go and send Sister Xue Ling, she just went out, and the car shouldn't have driven away yet." ”

"She still drives?" Song Yu was shocked.

"That's right, I look at Sister Xueling, driving must be dangerous, you must stop it."

"Okay, take me there, I don't know which car she's in." Song Yu said hurriedly, dragging the nurse and walking out the door.

"Are you still eating?" The headmaster shouted helplessly in the back.

"Eat, I may not be able to catch up when I come back." Song Yu waved his hand and disappeared at the entrance of the hospital.

The principal shook his head for a while, now young people, pickling girls is really the most important thing for them.

The nurse was held by Song Yu's hand, and a touch of crimson appeared on her face.

"It's the white car." The nurse pointed to the driveway.

"Thank you!" Song Yu let go of the nurse and ran towards the white car.

Xue Ling had just fastened her seatbelt and was ready to drive.

"Wait, you're crazy! Can you drive at this level? Song Yu yelled angrily at Xue Ling.

Xue Ling looked at Song Yu in a daze and opened the car window.

"Open the door, get out of the car, and I'll send you back!" Song Yu's face was pale, and he said in an almost commanding tone.

Xue Ling was speechless, this thing really dares to say.

"No, I can do it myself, you can go to dinner." Xue Ling simply refused.

"Don't talk nonsense, come down, you're a doctor who saves people, you shouldn't joke with other people's lives!" Song Yu reprimanded harshly.

The corners of Xue Ling's mouth trembled, and she wanted to speak, but she didn't seem to have anything to say.

"It doesn't matter if you die, please don't endanger others!" Song Yu's words were even more serious.

Xue Ling felt as if she had been stabbed in her heart, and she suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Frowning and loosening his seat belt, Xue Ling finally got out of the car and sat in the passenger seat.

"That's right, I was talking nonsense just now, don't you mind, even if the passers-by die, I can't bear to put you in danger." As soon as Song Yu sat in the driver's seat, he said with a flamboyant tongue.

Xue Ling: "......"

[Author's digression]: Happy New Year, everyone, New Year's greetings!!