The sky was overcast, but there were no clouds in the sky, and everywhere it was gray. The wind was cool, whimpering and smoking the treetops. The snow on the road was trampled by pedestrians like a broken net, and occasionally a car ran over the mud at the splash point, which looked unusually dirty.

A sedan drove up to the door of the famous school and honked its horn twice. The doorman poked his head out and hurriedly opened the door. The car drove into the campus and stopped at the door next to the principal's office, and Xiao Mingyang, who was in his fifties, stepped out of the car, his thinning hair had turned gray, but his figure was straight and steady.

"What about Xiao Jian?" He did not squint, and was very cold to the dean of academic affairs who greeted him respectfully.

"The principal went to cut the ribbon of the famous commercial building, and he may not come back until the afternoon."

"Okay, you go and call me the teacher named Yunmeng, and call me to the principal's office."

Director Nono nodded, and ran quickly to the back of the teaching building as if he was twenty years younger.

It's getting cloudier and a snowstorm is coming.

"Snow Fairy Tale" 18 came to school and was playing in the hand, please wait a moment,

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