Ren Bufan is a frequent visitor to the principal's office and is very familiar with this place.

Although I didn't know what the situation was, I immediately left the school building after hearing the announcement and rushed over quickly.

When I came to the door of the principal's office, I shouted "report" first.

"Come in!" the headmaster sat with his teacup in hand.

Coming to the desk, Ren Bufan asked curiously, "Headmaster, is there anything wrong with you asking me to come over?" ”

"Hmm!" the headmaster nodded noncommittally, reaching for his desk drawer, taking an invitation from it and tossing it to the table.

"What is this?" Ren Bufan's angle could only barely see the three words of the invitation.

"Today I met a friend from the Ministry of Culture who asked me to bring it to Ren Bufan. The principal took a sip of tea and looked up at him, "You are the only one in our school, you shouldn't be looking for the wrong person, right?"

"For me?"

"Check it out!"

Ren Bufan hesitated to pick up the invitation letter and glanced at it casually: "Wuzhou Calligraphy and Painting Association ......"

"Remember?" asked the headmaster.

"Sort of. ”

"That's right, it's for you!"

"But Headmaster, this ......"

"Look at the contents!"

"Oh!" Ren Bufan could only open the invitation letter and carefully check the contents inside, "Invite Ren Bufan to participate in the 9th Soochow Cup Calligraphy and Painting Competition...... The time is tomorrow?"

"My friend said that someone from the Calligraphy and Painting Association highly recommended it, and I hope you can come to participate in the competition. The principal said, "This competition is all selected young talents from Wuzhou Province, and it is a great honor to win any award, and you can also get the honor of joining the Calligraphy and Painting Association and becoming a member." Even if you don't win the ranking, as long as you perform well, you will have the opportunity to join the Calligraphy and Painting Association, which is a good opportunity for our school to enhance its prestige. ”

"Principal, it's almost time to take the college entrance examination, and now we should spend all our time on studying. Ren Bufan said that Wei Ting was not kind, and he actually pulled himself over through the school, and he was naturally unwilling, "I still have too little time to study!"

"If you get a place in the Calligraphy and Painting Association competition, you can get extra points in the college entrance examination. The higher the ranking, the more points you get!" said the principal, "If you join the Calligraphy and Painting Association, you will get more points." And it's just a day, very soon!"

"But the principal, I don't know how to draw, let alone calligraphy, what kind of competition do I participate in?"

"Some people made initial money by painting, and now they have started a company!" the principal squinted and smiled, "This is called not knowing how to draw?"

"Uh~" Ren Bufan was speechless for a moment, in the previous hot interview, in order to suppress the matter, he did say this publicly on TV, "But the principal, I personally don't want to go so much! Shouldn't this kind of thing depend on personal wishes?"

"Of course, I respect your wishes. The headmaster placed the teacup on the table and tapped his right index finger lightly on the table, "Your scourge is my aloe vera?"

"What? how is it possible?" Ren Bufan quickly shook his head and denied, "Where do I have so much courage?"

"Really?" the headmaster stared at him with a smile, "What's the matter with the aloe vera cream, I heard that the effect is quite good! It is said that the time you took out the aloe vera paste was about the same time as the disappearance of my aloe vera......

Ren Bufan's forehead sweated slightly: "That ......"

"What's going on with the April Fool's Day diorama, can you explain it to me?" the headmaster asked, squinting his eyes.

"Uh~ That shouldn't be my ......"

"It shouldn't be you?"

"Probably not my ......"

"Probably not you?"

"Okay! I'm not sure. Ren Bufanxin finished speaking, these two things are enough for the principal to open himself.

I made an appointment with Su Tian to get close to Jingcheng University together, is my hope about to be dashed?

Seeing his expression, the principal said, "There are some things that you think are seamless, but they will always come to light. With your ability to paint three-dimensional paintings, and the personal recommendation of the Calligraphy and Painting Association, and the ability to sell paintings in the gallery to raise funds and win back the honor for the school, it should not be a problem to get a trophy here. Of course, even if you don't win an award, as long as you participate, it counts! Aloe vera and diorama scary things can be overcome. ”

"Then what if I don't go?" asked Ren Bufan.

"Deal with it according to the school rules!" said the principal, "You're on probation, aren't you?"

"Report to the principal! It is every student's duty to fight for the honor of the school!" Ren Bufan compromised without restraint, "I will participate in the competition tomorrow and strive to get a trophy for the school!"

"You can teach!" the headmaster nodded in satisfaction.

"So, Headmaster, can I go back?"

"No hurry!" the headmaster tapped his finger on the table, "about this aloe vera......"

"Didn't you say I didn't care if I went to the competition?"

"Don't care about it, you still have to deal with it, right?" said the principal.

"Ah, I'm going to the game, what do you want to deal with me? I have to deal with this, then ......."

"Don't worry," the headmaster waved his hand, "I'm trying to say that there's time to help me get the aloe vera back." You can always do that, right? Remember to find something nice and don't give me a perfunctory look!"

Hearing this, Ren Bufan immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "It's easy to say! I will definitely help you find the best aloe vera and plant it for you as soon as possible!"

"Well, I'll remember that, don't let me down!"

"Okay principal, don't worry, principal, goodbye principal!" Ren Bufan hurriedly turned around and wanted to leave.

"Come back!" the headmaster called out to him again.

"What else do you command?" Ren Bufan turned around depressedly.

"I didn't tell you to leave, what's the hurry?" the principal smiled, "When I'm done explaining everything, I'll let you go." ”

"Oh!" What else is going on? Ren Bufan said secretly in his heart.

Waiting for Ren Bufan to return to the front, the principal's fingers tapped lightly on the tabletop, and his left hand took out another invitation letter from the drawer: "The matter of the Calligraphy and Painting Association is over, then another thing will trouble you!"

"Eh~ What is this?"

"See for yourself!"

Ren Bufan took the invitation speechlessly, opened it and read it carefully: "Wuzhou Provincial Sports Center, Taekwondo Invitational Tournament, Principal, what is this? I haven't practiced taekwondo!"

The principal held his cheek with his left hand and looked sideways at him: "You haven't practiced taekwondo, but you have practiced taekwondo, right?

"Huh?" Ren Bufan hurriedly shook his head when he heard this, "How is it possible? Where have I ever beaten someone who practices taekwondo? I haven't been in trouble lately! Besides, I don't remember saying that taekwondo is useless." There must be a mistake, right?"

"What's his name?"

"Ren Bufan!"

"Who is it?"

"I ...... But I really haven't practiced taekwondo......" I was suddenly stunned in the middle of the conversation, because I remembered the college student who had just accosted Su Tian and Qin Xiaomi, but he had just left, and it seemed that he was practicing taekwondo, could it be that he did it?

"What? I thought of it, and I said that I don't want to cause trouble, isn't it your business everywhere?" the headmaster shook his head helplessly.

"Headmaster, this is excusable!" Ren Bufan hurriedly explained, "...... at that time"

"Alright, don't tell me so much!" the principal waved his hand, "This invitation is from the sports department, you must come over." It's about the honor of our school, you know?"

"But headmaster, I really didn't say that taekwondo is useless, 100% never said it!"

"It's impossible for people to insult themselves with something you haven't said, right?"

"No, principal, someone must have deliberately framed me!"

"People are in the sports department, so there's no need to frame you as a high school student. ”

"But ......"

"Win the game and cancel the probation of you, Zhao Yan, Yuan Gang, and Zhou Zheng!" the principal interrupted him directly.

"Huh, what did you say?"

"I only say this once, whether you hear it or not, that's all!" The principal had no doubt, "I have already said hello to your homeroom teacher in advance, and you can make up two leave slips by yourself, and then fight for the school!"

"So, I have to go to the so-called taekwondo name competition?" Ren Bufan said, "Principal, you let one of my students go over, what if someone from Taekwondo beats me?"

"Are you afraid?" the headmaster asked.

"What you said, I'm a child, can I not be afraid?"

"Scarier than this?" the principal smiled and pulled his phone out of his pocket and played a video.

In the video, it was Ren Bufan on the way home that suddenly a fake model fell, was unloaded by him in a Tai Chi posture, and was placed on the ground unharmed.

"Isn't that deleted?" Ren Bufan was startled, "Principal, this video ......"

"It's deleted on the Internet, but there are a lot of people who download and save it!" the principal shrugged, "You kid is really hidden, calligraphy and painting, tai chi, basketball, singing, playing games, and you can't do it?"

"Eh~" Ren Bufan really didn't expect it, and he was at a loss for a while.

"You don't have to panic," seeing his expression, the principal said softly, "just go to the competition, and get the honor back to the school if you can get it." If there is something that is difficult to solve, the principal will find a solution for you. It's actually good for you, and it's good for you to participate. Joining the Calligraphy and Painting Association can give you a lot of points, and it will be much easier to do many things in the future. As for the taekwondo competition, in the final analysis, it is still held by the provincial sports department, and knowing the identity of your student, it will definitely be arranged properly and will not let you have any trouble. ”

"So I have to go?" Ren Bufan asked depressedly, "The calligraphy and painting competition is tomorrow, and the correct name of taekwondo is the day after tomorrow, so I won't give me any time to rest!"

"The school in the department that sent the letter can't afford to be provoked, understand!" said the principal.

"Okay!" "Then there should be nothing else to do now, right?" Ren Bufan asked.

The headmaster thought for a moment, smiled and said, "One more thing!"

"Why is there one more thing?" Ren Bufan was depressed, "Why don't you just finish everything at once?"

The principal laughed and said, "Next Friday, the 10th anniversary of the school, go on stage to perform a show! You sing well, you should be able to bring the atmosphere up." ”

"Isn't it, headmaster?"

"What's the matter? Anyway, that's it, you can withdraw!"