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Huang Haiming walked neither fast nor slow, and arrived at the office at the address given by Zheng Zaihong on time at nine o'clock, Huang Haiming has always attached great importance to the concept of time, and only in a certain state will he forget the time. Huang Haiming looked at the name of the office, there was no mistake, and then he knocked on the door twice and walked in.

There are two people inside, one is sitting, one is standing, Huang Haiming who is standing knows, it is the counselor Wang Chengdao, and the other is a middle-aged uncle, who is sitting there, Wang Chengdao seems to be saying good things to Huang Haiming with this leader, Huang Haiming walked in after taking a look, Wang Chengdao inside stopped talking, the middle-aged leader is still sitting, Huang Haiming is ready to accept the lesson, waiting for the death sentence, and he doesn't want to explain anything, for the kind of person who treats himself as a character too upright, he has never been cold, The person in front of me falls into this category.

Huang Haiming is not fierce enough to resist directly, in the end, if the teacher does something that does not conform to the demeanor of "spring silkworms to the end of the silkworm" within the scope of responsibility, Huang Haiming can still accept it, for example, a fraternity male teacher sees a beautiful girl talking and chatting with a boy who is more beautiful than himself, and he is not happy to take out his anger with this unlucky egg, if he is the unlucky man, Huang Haiming does not mind being used as a punching bag.

Just like when he was playing basketball in high school, Huang Haiming ran stupidly and vigorously on the court alone, no one passed the ball to him, ran for a whole class, and when he finally touched the ball and was ready to shoot, he was hit by someone else's high-spirited block, which caused the onlookers to scream and laugh, leaving Huang Haiming alone to run stupidly on the basketball court. Huang Haiming doesn't mind resenting anything, and he doesn't care about continuing to be capped, just be happy, there's nothing bad about fulfilling others, anyway, hehehe.

Huang Haiming has never been afraid to speculate on others with the greatest malice, because he is an optimistic pessimist, and only in this way can he not be disappointed as much as possible.

Huang Haiming nodded frequently and accepted the lessons of the school leaders in front of him, but there was no guarantee that similar things would not happen next time, Huang Haiming was willing to accept the responsibility for things within the principles, but only God knows about things outside the principles.

"Huang Haiming, good name, I hope you don't waste it, the middle-aged school leader stopped teaching, seemed to say that he was tired, slowly lay down on the chair, drank a glass of water, frowned and seemed to remember something, and said softly, only he can hear it, Huang Haiming, it seems that he has heard of it somewhere, why is it a little familiar?"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and an old man with sparse hair in cloth clothes and shoes walked in, smiling, very much like the kind of fortune teller charlatan, but the school leader who was originally sitting next to Huang Haiming suddenly stood up and quickly gave up his seat, as if the fake monkey saw the real mountain king, and hurriedly made a cup of tea, trying to make himself calm and natural, but it was difficult to hide the flattery in his bones and smiled, "Old principal, why do you have time to come here?" ”

"Looking for someone," the person who had been looking at Huang Haiming after coming in stopped talking after saying two words, and looked at Huang Haiming, as if the devil had seen a flower girl, Huang Haiming was furious for a while.

"Who are you looking for, is it Xiao Wang? He is a leader in the young talent ladder of our school, a serious graduate of Peking University, young and promising. The middle-aged man was obviously not shallow, and immediately recommended Huang Haiming's counselor, Wang Chengdao, a young man who had just entered the school, to the old principal.

Wang Chengdao is also confused, it stands to reason that he doesn't know anyone in the school, and he doesn't have any connections.

"No, just look for this," the old man carried his hands behind his back, bent his back but straightened his waist, and looked at Huang Haiming with his eyes.

Counselor Wang Chengdao was shocked, it wasn't that Huang Haiming had done something earth-shattering, so that he alarmed the real leaders of this school. Although this school is not famous, it is an old principal with the title of deputy minister, and there is nothing greasy in this, which is not enough for outsiders.

"You are Huang Haiming, I heard that you are now writing a novel, writing a book "Super Player of Online Games" triggered a wave of online game craze, and then three months later opened a new book, wrote a martial arts novel "Romance of the Dragon and Snake", which triggered a wave of national art fever, and even the old guys with many retreats were surprised, did they feel wronged by going to such a school." The old man kept smiling, like a Maitreya Buddha, looking like a heartless and terrifying old man.

"No, it's not as exaggerated as you say, it's just luck, luck. Besides, I was lucky enough to get into this school, and I feel pretty good. Huang Haiming hurriedly replied vigilantly.

Wang Chengdao and the obscene middle-aged uncle twitched, when was there such a celebrity in the school, no wonder he was familiar when he heard Huang Haiming's three words, hasn't his son been chasing "Romance of the Dragon and Snake", he also looked at it, it is really good in the online article.

"I heard that the theory of national arts proposed in your "Romance of the Dragon and Snake" is the same as that of many masters in the martial arts world, it's not simple, it seems that coming to such a school is a bit condescending, but it's very similar to when I was young, I would rather have a head than a phoenix tail. Our school can still produce two pillars every year. ”

The old principal waved to the counselor and the middle-aged school leader and left, and the leader who was talking about life philosophy and values in front of Huang Haiming just now immediately left the office, not forgetting to close the door and stay outside the door, for fear of accidentally walking in and disturbing him.

After the person left, the old man immediately lost his demeanor, and returned to his normal state, just like an employee in the school, not at all, "Actually, I listened to my daughter talk to you, so I came to see what is different about you, I didn't expect it to be a little different, but I heard that you never go to English class, in fact, it doesn't matter if you don't go, but you can go to the reading hall to see if it's okay, it's still a little useful for you." ”

"What you're saying is that I've been to an English class once, and I often go to the library." Huang Haiming thought for a long time before he could hold back this sentence.

The old man just smiled and didn't speak, and then remained silent, as if recalling his past self, Huang Haiming also said goodbye and left, closing the door by the way. The middle-aged leader was still guarding the door like a door god, and Huang Haiming walked out of the teaching building under their gaze.

After walking out of the teaching building, Huang Haiming felt inexplicable. Looking at the sky, it was still clear, but it was a little cold.

Huang Haiming walked all the way back to the dormitory quickly, didn't do anything to stay, as soon as he returned to the dormitory, he was asked by several roommates, how do you think Huang Haiming is now a picture of nothing, "We are dividing your inheritance, why did you come back so quickly, let's say how to punish you." Zheng Zaihong quipped.

"Huang Haiming was amused by them, I just have this little belongings, nothing valuable, except for this tattered laptop, typing is okay, I can't play games, and I don't have any inheritance, and there is a quilt and a few sets of clothes from the school."

"Are you alright?" Ren Tianqi asked with concern.

"It's okay, I was supposed to be taught a lesson, but a big leader came halfway, and then he let me go." Huang Haiming replied, after thinking about it, this answer is not far from ten, as for how it is understood, Huang Haiming can't care so much.

Seeing that I was really fine, Ren Tianqi Ye Wudao continued to play games and fiddle with the computer. For them, a chic life is king.

After looking at the time, it was almost ten o'clock, Huang Haiming turned on the computer and continued to code the last chapter of today, this chapter did not take a long time, but it was also finished at about half past one.

Huang Haiming went to the "Romance of the Dragon and Snake" book review area again, the comment area was still hot, a message attracted Huang Haiming's attention, someone was congratulating this book on rising to the top ten of the new book list, Huang Haiming was busy with code words and didn't look at the rankings, I didn't expect the power of book friends to be so strong, it seems that the potential of "Romance of the Dragon and Snake" began to explode.

At the same time, there are many book friends who are asking to establish a QQ group, Huang Haiming thought about it or followed the opinions of book friends, and built a QQ group of 500 people in two minutes, the group number was 255465781.

Asking for splendid bubbling, the same sentence kept repeating itself on the chat box, Huang Haiming wondered when his popularity was booming, and then stopped talking after making a smile.

It's just that as soon as Huang Haiming appeared, he caused a crazy reply, Jinxiu is big, is it Jinxiu himself, ask for a reply.

May I ask if the bright and dark strength in the national art is real?,Splendid will definitely be the national art.,What level?,At least there's a bright energy.,Ask for an answer.。

In the same way, asking for explanations and more, many book lovers began to comment.

Huang Haiming didn't say anything more, it was a random move just now, but he didn't expect it to cause such a big reaction, it seems that he still has a certain popularity.

With a satisfied mood, Huang Haiming began to sleep after a simple wash, hoping to have a good night's sleep tonight, but in his heart he was thinking that his lady's sister Li Fangfei was actually reading the novel I wrote, Huang Haiming fell asleep with a smile in excitement.

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