More than a week passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for the bi-weekly meeting. This was the first regular meeting after Yun Meng came, and she came to the door of the conference room early.

The door to the conference room is still locked. After three or four minutes, Zhao Jing, an officer of the Academic Affairs Office with the key, appeared in the corner of the building. She has never applied powder, she actually put on makeup today, and she also wore a pair of high heels that she usually dislikes, and she looks much more graceful.

There are also several female teachers who have appeared one after another, and their makeup is thicker than in the past, their shoes are taller, their bodies look straighter, more slender, and the expressions on their faces are so impatient with excitement and nervousness, although everyone greets each other, but everyone's words and eyes show inexplicable absent-mindedness.

Indifferent Ruyunmeng also saw that today was unusual, she gently touched Zhao Jing beside her, and asked softly, "Is today a special day?" ”

Zhao Jing shook her head, isn't it.

"Isn't it?" But I always feel that everyone's appearance is different from usual.

Zhao Jing suddenly nodded again. "It's a big day."

Huh, what do you mean?

Zhao Jing suddenly raised her head and looked at Yun Meng with a puzzled expression: "You don't know? ”

"Know what?"

Zhao Jing's face was incredible. "Don't you see everyone dressed up? If it weren't for the requirement to wear a school uniform, I told you that someone might wear a dress. ”

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Zhao Jing lowered her voice slightly: "Today is our new principal Xiao Jian coming. Xiao Jian is coming, Xiao Jian! She was afraid that Yun Meng would not be able to hear clearly, so she also reminded her again.

"Xiao Jian" hit Yun Meng's nerves, but it seemed that nothing had happened. Yun Meng frowned and searched for the name in his mind, "It seems that I have heard it somewhere, like, it was ------ a long time ago"

"Xiao Jian!" Of course you've heard of it. Zhao Jing was a little anxious because of Yun Meng's slow reaction this time, "Who here doesn't know, who hasn't heard of it." ”

Yun Meng smiled and didn't defend herself, because she really couldn't remember it for a while.

"Xiao Jian!" The founder and owner of our school, the heir of the Mingyang Group. ”

Mingyang Group, Yunmeng Suddenly, has Mingyang coal mines, hospitals, commercial buildings, schools of business group. Who is Xiao Jian? He is the son of Xiao Mingyang, the boss of the group, and the son of a real rich man.

"He's going to come here? Come to a small school under his umbrella, he should be in the head office, he should have more important affairs to manage, right? Yunmeng expressed doubts about the authenticity of this news.

"Really, I heard that because of this incident, Xiao Mingyang lost his temper at him. However, our little boss really has a personality and ability, and there is nothing he can do to make such a big Xiao famous. Xiao Mingyang agreed, but I heard that Xiao Jian also brought her sister, who could also be his fiancée. ”

"What?" Yun Meng's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Seeing Yun Meng's expression, Zhao Jing burst out laughing: "Actually, Xiao Mingyang has only one daughter, Xiao Jian is his adopted son, but I heard that this Xiao Jian is more favored than the princess in the Xiao family, smart and capable, handsome and chic, the key is that he can take charge of himself at a young age, he joined the company for a few years, and the company's benefits have multiplied several times, he is Xiao Mingyang's sweetheart, of course Xiao Mingyang is reluctant to let others give the baby he has cultivated wholeheartedly to other girls, so ,------ heard, This Xiao Jian is also very devoted to this sister, and he has never had a girlfriend in his twenties······ - Hey, the things of the rich people can't be explained.

"Oh." Yun Meng raised his eyebrows, "No, everyone has a fiancée, you are still so ······"

Zhao Jing, who has always been bold, was also blushing and a little regretful: "Who doesn't know? But who made him so famous, young and handsome, and excellent and golden, although he is a famous grass, but having such a handsome guy is eye-catching, it is also our blessing. ”

Yun Meng was secretly surprised, knowing that the famous grass has a master, and he was also excited and excited to dress up like a flower, hey, there is no shortage of poor.

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The teachers gathered in twos and threes and walked into the conference room. After a while, the huge conference room was filled with teachers and staff wearing the same uniforms, and the hundreds of good seats in the first few rows were all made of women with excited expressions and flushed faces. Even a few male officers in the Academic Affairs Office were squeezed into the front corner, expressing their dissatisfaction with their eyes with anguish. The voice was chaotic, and Yun Meng sat on the wall in the corner of the back row with a smile on his head, holding his fingertips against them.

Suddenly, there was silence in the conference room.

First, the headmaster and the bespectacled dean walked in, and then a tall and handsome boy appeared in the doorway. Someone in the crowd inhaled heavily, and someone let out an exclamation. Yun Meng raised her head, and a handsome face with a deep gaze appeared in front of her eyes.

"What's going on?" Yun Meng was stunned, then she closed her eyes, she thought that maybe the figure from a few days ago was still controlling his nerves, and she hadn't woken up yet.

"What's wrong, Yunmeng? Under the weather? A magnetic voice softly remembered in my ears.

Yun Meng was stunned for a moment, she saw that the boy's eyes looking directly at her were ------ deep and calm, handsome and tender. She was caught by the gaze and didn't know how to escape.

For a moment, all eyes turned to her, curiosity, doubt, and a faint resentment and jealousy······.

"Don't leave until the meeting is over." The boy put away his worried face, and a big smile spread across his face. He turned his face to everyone, "I am Xiao Jian, and I will be your principal in the future, and the old principal will handle specific affairs on my behalf." ”

After speaking, Xiao Jian sat down in the middle seat, took the folder handed over by the director, glanced at it, and then put it aside and began to arrange the tasks for the next week in a calm and unique tone. And then in a subtle and wise way, he talks about some of the problems that need to be overcome. He is humorous and dignified, delicate and majestic.

"Xiao Jian." Yun Meng thought silently in his heart, is he Xiao Jian, a business tycoon, Xiao Jian, who assisted Xiao Mingyang in managing the Mingyang Coal Mine, running hospitals, schools, and everything around him? yes, who else could there be but him? That Yushu's body in the wind, calm and capable temperament, who else can there be besides him?

The sunlight outside the window dispelled the mist and reflected it clearly on the green glass, and a small bird perched on a branch was startled by a burst of applause, and it swept across the ridge of the roof and disappeared into the light gray sky. There is no wind, and occasionally a leaf falls to the ground, also quietly.

Yun Meng leaned back in his chair without a trace of strength. She wanted to applaud but couldn't even raise her hand. She wanted to squeeze out a smile, but tears of displeasure slipped to her cheeks.

I don't know how long it took, I don't know when, the mixed footsteps sounded, the meeting ended, and everyone walked out one after another. Leaving the original principal and dean of academic affairs in front of Xiao Jian, they said something in a low voice, and several young female teachers deliberately slowed down their pace, looking at Xiao Jian with affection, full of awe and affection, so really a person who wants to complain is still ashamed, shy and timid.

Yun Meng couldn't help but shudder, she came back from her stupidity, picked up the notebook on the table, and hurriedly planned to leave.

"Wait a minute." Xiao Kendo. After speaking, he left the principal and director in front of him, who were a little dazed, and walked straight to her.

A minute later, everyone spontaneously and quickly evacuated and vanished.

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The tall and straight figure stood in front of Yun Meng, and a faint light and shadow shot through the light blue curtains, forming a dazzling circle of light in front of Yun Meng.

"It's been ten years, and I'm still so melancholy, and I'm still so sentimental." The voice that once made her heart flutter but now makes her a little sad sounded in her ears. When he raised his head, he saw Xiao Jian, who was like a jade tree in the wind, standing upright in front of him, his thick eyebrows and handsome eyes, and the corners of his slightly upturned mouth revealed a smug smile. His eyes were like deep pools, and his gaze was gloomy

, the voice is full of pity and love.

Yun Meng was stunned, and she carefully studied this face.

"Don't remember?" Xiao Jian whispered. "In a kingdom of snow, there is a beautiful princess who is as pure as ice crystals and as beautiful as snow. When she was very young, a prince fell in love with her. The prince waited patiently, waiting for the princess to grow up and wait for the day when she would be dressed in a snow-white wedding dress in a snow-white palace. ”

Snow fairy tale, what a simple and innocent fairy tale, so kind, so distant, as if floating from the depths of the heart of the most precious moment. For a moment, scattered and deep memories emerged from the depths of my mind--------

It's snowing, and it's snowing everywhere. A little girl of seven or eight years old is running excitedly in the snow, with her little hands open, followed by snowflakes. A boy of twelve or thirteen years old ran in front of her. He faced her and told her about the fairy tales he had weaved------- snow fairy tales. Since he walked backwards, he always fell easily. And every time she fell, the little girl would run over and pull him, and she would yell at him, "Don't run backwards, you'll fall."

"No, I'm not afraid, I'm going to be a fairy tale prince. You are the princess, and I am not afraid of anything for you. ”

Once, when the boy had a sore fall, the girl ran over and rubbed the boy's shoulder vigorously. The little hand was cold, and the boy was distressed, so he pulled it over and stuffed it into his padded jacket.

The boy was shivering with ice, and the girl wanted to pull it back, but the boy refused to let go. In this way, the girl's little hand was warmed in his arms, and the girl clung to the little boy.

The snowflakes were flying, like fog and veil, and the boy looked at the girl, and the girl looked at him childishly.

"Mengmeng, will you marry me when you grow up? When I grow up, I will buy you the most beautiful wedding dress. ”

The girl sniffled and tilted her head equally childishly. "What is marrying you and why should I buy a wedding dress?"

The boy thought for a moment and said, "Marry me in a beautiful wedding dress, and we can be together forever." ”

"Then I'm going to marry you, I'm going to wear a wedding dress."

The boy took the girl's hand and ran, and the laughter flew like a beautiful snowflake------

Yun Meng's mouth opened wide in shock: "Are you Brother ------- Jianjian?" ”

Xiao Jian nodded, still smiling softly and handsomely, but this smile became more and more vivid and clearer.

No wonder he déjà vu, no wonder he called his name, no wonder he was inexplicably attached, no wonder he felt resentful when he learned where he belonged. It turns out that he is the person he has identified since he was a child. It's been ten years, Yun Meng has looked at him, watching him so close, so real, so kind, so beautifully shaking and smudging in tears·····