Chapter 34: Sluts

Bai Panhong and Tang Weiyang both broke out in cold sweat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although both of them were prepared that things might be exposed, no one thought that the first sentence could go wrong!

That's when wit comes in!

"He also graduated from Yan University before!" Tang Weiyang lied and came as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I heard Tangtang say that you are the principal of Yan University!" Bai Panhong's response was also very fast.

It's just that when two people say different things at the same time, the scene is even more chaotic and embarrassing...

Bai Panhong looked at Tang Weiyang dumbfounded, and Tang Weiyang looked at Bai Panhong dumbfounded.

The old man didn't speak, he still frowned, and he didn't seem to react.

"I graduated from Yan University, and I heard your granddaughter say that you are the principal of Yan University, so I subconsciously called you the principal as soon as we met!"

Bai Panhong was in a hurry and pulled the two of them together.

Principal Zhang frowned slightly, nodded to Bai Panhong and said, "Call the principal, just call the principal, it sounds kinder." Come in and talk. With that, he took the two of them to change their shoes and went into the house.

The living room of this house looks not small, at least more than enough for one person, there are few objects in the hall, so it seems very clean and tidy, the whole living room gives people a unique old atmosphere in 2010, Bai Panhong even saw an antique plasma TV on the TV wall, this kind of thing he has only seen in books.

The old man didn't seem to intend to talk to them in the living room, but walked straight to the direction of the study with Bai Panhong. Bai Panhong "chuckled" in his heart, the living room is generally used to receive guests during leisure, while the study room is much more serious. What does Principal Zhang mean by taking him into the study?

Principal Zhang, your niece has found a boyfriend, you can chat with him kindly, and then stuff a red envelope to drive people away, won't it be over? Does it need to be so formal? Bai Panhong said secretly in his heart.

The group arrived at the study, this study is no different from the style of the living room, a simple bookshelf, a desk, Bai Panhong looked at the furnishings of the room a little, and was suddenly stunned by the calligraphy mounted in the middle of the wall behind the desk!

The elegant-looking, bamboo-framed has two big words written on it.

Slut!

Bai Panhong was stunned for a moment, looked to the side again, and found that no matter how you look at it, it is the word "slut"!

He hurriedly rubbed Tang Weiyang, and then snorted at her, motioning her to look at the words on the wall, Tang Weiyang was also stunned, looking at her surprised expression, obviously this is her grandfather's masterpiece that has only been hung up recently.

"Sit down." The old man didn't notice their abnormality, and after serving one of them a cup of tea, he sat behind his desk and looked at Bai Panhong.

Bai Panhong instantly felt Alexander, even when he was surrounded by a table of people asking questions before, he was only a little nervous, but when he was stared at by this old man, he actually felt a sense of restlessness. He could feel that Principal Zhang was not looking at him ordinarily, but looking at him, as if he had seen through his whole person through such a glance or two.

"Grandpa!" Tang Weiyang snorted and said, "You are staring at others like this, be careful to scare him away!" ā€

Principal Zhang then withdrew his eyes and began a conversation between the three of them.

"His name is Bai Panhong, my boyfriend."

"Bai Panhong..."Principal Zhang said, "This surname is very rare, but why does the name sound a little familiar..."

When Bai Panhong heard this, his body trembled, and he said, "I am also a graduate of Yan University, maybe you have heard or seen my name in school before?" ā€

Principal Zhang nodded, didn't dig deeper, and began to ask him some other questions.

The three cups of tea were steaming leisurely in the room, and the atmosphere of chatting was pleasant, and Principal Zhang did not ask Bai Panhong questions such as his career and income like his previous relatives, but chatted with him from time to time about history, and from time to time he talked about recent social experiences, and the two of them were like sitting in a teahouse chatting.

Principal Zhang chatted casually, but Bai Panhong didn't dare to answer casually. He clenched his teacup in both hands as if he were conducting an interview, spinning his brain frantically, racking his brain to recall his memories of the topic, and at the same time having to answer cautiously, not to mention how nervous he was.

Fortunately, he has a wide range of knowledge, and although his views on many issues are not as sharp as Principal Zhang's, at least he can barely answer them, and there is no situation where the bull's head is not right.

After a long conversation, the old man finally nodded, then picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. In ancient times, the host often served tea at home to send them off, although Principal Zhang did not plan to drive them away, but Bai Panhong basically passed the interview of this boyfriend.

The old man took a big sip of tea, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and he was speechless, and said, "Pan Hong, how come the more I look at you, the more familiar I become?" I always feel like I've seen you somewhere, and what year did you graduate? What department, which class? Maybe I've taught you a lesson. ā€

Bai Panhong, who was relieved just now, almost didn't drop the teacup to the ground, and faced a series of questions from the old principal who had a fight with Xie Xun, Bai Panhong subconsciously replied: "I am from the Department of Finance, eh, graduated, graduated, graduated last year." ā€

"Finance?" Principal Zhang frowned, tapped lightly on the table with his right hand, as if he was thinking about something, and said to himself: "I haven't taught a class to the Department of Finance." But I'm sure I've seen you somewhere, somewhere......"

Bai Panhong secretly prayed in his heart: I can't think of it, I can't think of it, I can't think of it!

Tang Weiyang didn't expect this at all, Bai Panhong is not a cadre in the academy and is not a thorn, how could he have the opportunity to contact her grandfather?

Seeing Principal Zhang's expression that was about to be remembered, Bai Panhong knew that if he continued to think about it like this, maybe he would really want to think about it, so in a hurry, he stood up, pointed to the calligraphy and painting behind the old man and said, "Principal, why did you hang the "slut" on the wall?" ā€

"Huh?" Principal Zhang was stunned for a moment, obviously not coming back to his senses, Tang Weiyang next to him didn't expect Bai Panhong to dare to speak like this, he laughed while holding his stomach, and said while laughing: "Yes, grandpa, why do you hang a slut on the wall?" ā€

The old man looked back, and immediately understood what they were talking about, and immediately felt funny and angry, he blew his beard and glared at the two big characters on the wall and said, "What are you uneducated young people yelling about? Don't you know how to look from right to left? It's frank! Frank! Who would frame the word slut and hang it on the wall! ā€