Gong Xun finally arrived at Wuyishan Hospital, he hurriedly handed the schoolbag to the teacher, together with the note on the face of the schoolbag, and he said to Principal Liu: "Teacher, I have something particularly important to do, I will go back and change a cute little girl to accompany you." ”

What can Principal Yoo say? As a student, it is already very interesting to be able to do this, regardless of the work needs of others, there is no reason to forcibly leave others, so he smiled and said to Gong Xun: "Please, don't miss your big things because of my small things, in this way, I am already very grateful!" ”

"It's good that the teacher doesn't blame me, don't say that!" Gong Xun said sincerely while savoring the meaning of Principal Liu's words and the sound outside the strings.

Just about to go out, he suddenly turned around and said, "In the book bag, I took a slight look, the teacher won't mind, right?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay!" Principal Liu looked at the note, isn't it the name of the ancestor Liu Sanbian written by Chang'er, what can there be? So he replied magnanimously, "It's not a secret! ”

In the blink of an eye, the little girl came to the hospital, and when she first entered the ward, she generously introduced herself: "Grandpa Liu, I am from Wuyishan TV, my surname is Deng Mingjuan, and I also have a kind and lovely grandfather like you." ”

Principal Liu looked at the lovely little girl in front of her, with well-proportioned facial features, fair skin, and a little naughty appearance, especially the pair of watery and talking eyes that looked intelligent, generous and decently dressed, and some trendy elements reflected in her, and more importantly, her sweetness, her innocence and atmosphere, Principal Liu suddenly flashed a thought in his mind, it should be a very good thing to recognize her as a granddaughter, so Principal Liu, who has always acted vigorously and resolutely, took the initiative to say: "In the future, you will be my goddaughter, I'll call you Little Juan. All right? ”

Xiao Juan quickly walked to Principal Liu's side like a coquettish, pulled his sleeve and trembled: "What do you do granddaughter wet granddaughter, granddaughter is granddaughter, um!" ”

Principal Liu smiled and said, "Okay, granddaughter, granddaughter." That's it! Are you doing the same with your grandfather at home? ”

"That's right!" Xiao Juan held her head high, "It's more intimate and warmer than this!" ”

Recognize relatives quickly, and emotional integration will not be so fast.

Suddenly, Xiaojuan's mobile phone rang, she went out the door to answer, and walked back after a few "yes". She pleaded with Principal Liu, "Grandpa, you're also a little tired. Watch TV to refresh yourself and sober up, okay? ”

Principal Liu was indeed a little out of spirit, so the TV was turned on and I saw the live sports program from the news.

Wuyishan TV's nine-o'clock program started, and Xiaojuan turned the channel over. Hey, that's nice. Principal Liu, who was a little tired, suddenly doubled his spirits, and while watching, he pretended to reproach his granddaughter Xiaojuan who had just recognized: "You want me to watch this show, right?" At great pains! Go around and around. went around in a big circle, where it was like the communication and communication between grandchildren and grandchildren, it was simply a mystery, making people guess! ”

"I really don't know what the content is, I guess it has something to do with Uncle Liu Chang, which is said to be the most well-produced, most creative, and most shocking program on our TV station!" Xiao Juan wanted to avoid Principal Liu's surprised gaze. She habitually flicked her bangs and walked behind the camera to observe the shooting.

In fact, Xiaojuan didn't really set her eyes on the shooting camera, but watched the TV show from the side.

Then. The beginning of the film appeared: it was a huge photo of Liu Chang, with two lines of bold words written underneath -

Out-of-body will be an ancestor

Liu Chang worshiped Liu Yong for thousands of years

followed by a soothing piece of light music, the music was cheerful and calm, like a breeze, slowly reaching the heart, giving people a sweet enjoyment; The music drifts softly and with the fragrance of flowers to distant places, and the longing hearts of people continue to slowly extend, extend, across the mountains, over the mountain streams, plunder the plains, hovering between the mountains and rivers, the ravines and the slopes and bumps of history.

Then, Principal Liu, who was already in high spirits, felt even more excited by the writer of this show, who couldn't speak with his mouth open, and pointed to the TV screen: "He, he ......"

Seeing this, Xiaojuan, who was hiding behind the camera, burst out laughing, she walked quickly to Principal Liu, and asked sweetly, "Grandpa, what do you want to say?" ”

Principal Liu pointed to the sofa next to him and asked, "Who is the writer?" ”

"Knowingly ask!" Xiao Juan took back the hand raised to Principal Liu, and pointed the jade hand to the armrest of the sofa a little shyly, "Isn't it your student Teacher Gong Xun Gong!" ”

"Does he really have the ability to speak so well?" Principal Liu asked Xiaojuan seriously, "Although I don't know much about TV art, I can also taste Chinese. ”

"Grandpa, didn't you just praise him for his excellent grades, bright mind, decent personality, and helpfulness?" The little girl protested coquettishly and pouted.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Principal Liu also felt that it was inappropriate to belittle his students like this, so he changed his words, "Gaffes should be called icing on the cake." ”

"He's our writing instructor!" Xiaojuan nodded approvingly.

"It's a qualification based on seniority, right?"

"Teacher?" Xiao Juan smiled and pointed his jade finger on the armrest of the sofa again, "It seems that the relationship between your teachers and students is not very good!" ”

"I'll tell you, old man." As soon as Xiao Juan spoke, he realized that something was wrong, stuck out his tongue, his face was slightly red, and hurriedly explained, "I treat you as my grandfather." ”

"Ah, I'm fake, impersonating?" Principal Liu tilted his head and was amused, "After all, I am not your own grandfather, there is no blood relationship between us, there is no spiritual connection, and there is no deep foundation of emotion, so you don't dare to say it presumptuously, don't dare to do it with confidence, the window of the soul is always closed, and some are just acting on the spot, just for the needs of work!" ”

"I didn't mean that, grandpa, why can't you tell me all over my mouth?" Xiaojuan said mischievously, "An outlet is a chapter, using language to let the audience smell the fragrance of flowers, can taste the delicacies of the mountains and seas, can bring the salty taste of the beach, can make people sit on the comfortable sofa and taste the breathlessness when climbing the Himalayas due to lack of oxygen, can make the audience listen to the comfort and worry of the rapidly changing battlefield situation, such a person can be regarded as a strong writer, Mr. grandpa!" ”

Principal Liu deliberately amused: "Even if you have strong writing skills?" ”

"What do you say?" Xiaojuan teased herself with a little pride, "It's just that I'm too stupid, too poor in knowledge, and I only learn a little skin, so I'm ashamed of the teacher!" (To be continued......)