Sang Zi didn't know where he came out of an uncle, and at a glance at Yu Huanhuan's complicated expression, he knew that the situation was not quite right.

It's not early outside, and the parents of students of all majors have already begun to enter, one by one in suits and leather shoes.

Sang Zi was expressionless, followed Yu Huanhuan to the classroom, and saw the most beautiful scenery among the noblewomen and elites.

The small radish head that had just been level with the table had a big toad mirror, and half of his face was tightly covered.

He has a wide posture, and there are big heads and two treasures sitting on the left and right around him, like two generals.

The corners of Yu Huanhuan's mouth twitched, and he turned to Sang Zi and said, "It's this little friend, insisting that he is your uncle......"

Sang Zi closed his eyes, walked into the classroom, stood behind He Zichen, and curled his fingers to slap the round head.

Whew—

He Zichen screamed in pain, covered his head, and turned his head to scold, but saw Sang Zi with his hands on his hips.

"Little ...... Hmmm......"

Before he could speak, Sang Zi directly covered his mouth, and then picked the person up from his seat.

He Zichen squinted his eyes and let out a comfortable "ah", this familiar feeling is really good.

Sang Zi carried him out, and Datou and Erbao were about to follow, and the combination of the four people was too eye-catching, and it was easy to attract attention.

Finally arrived at the corridor where no one was around, and Sang Zi put the little guy on the stairs.

"How come I don't know when I have an uncle like you?"

Pan Tao put her hands behind her back, "Didn't I tell you, I may be He Yan's uncle, and you may marry He Yan, don't I be your uncle if you round it off?" ”

Sang Zi held her forehead, she thought about it, and turned her head to look at the two bodyguards behind her, "You guys secretly brought him out, right?" ”

Big Head and Erbao don't speak.

Sang Zi understood, and she immediately took out her mobile phone to call He Yan.

"What are you doing?!" He Zichen's eyes were quick, and he hugged Sang Zi's waist by the height of the steps, and raised his head, "Are you going to call He Yan and ask him to arrest me?" ”

Sang Zi was unsympathetic, "Uh-huh. ”

He Zichen sniffed, "I worked so hard just to see you!" ”

Sang Zi: "You just want to find He Yan unhappy, don't talk about these things." ”

He Zichen wiped his nose and didn't let go of the hand he was holding, "Then I'll tell you a secret about He Yan, and you won't let him arrest me for the time being." ”

Sang Zi raised his eyebrows, "Say." ”

He Zichen pursed his lips, his eyes purring, "He Yan...... Wear bear socks! ”

Sang Zi: "......"

She rolled her eyes, she shouldn't have expected anything useful from this kid.

"Alright, let's go back if we don't have dry goods." Sang Zi stretched out his hand and pulled He Zichen's paw.

"Wait!" He Zichen raised his chubby paws and struggled to death, "There's a big secret!" ”

Sang Zi didn't care, and said casually: "Say." ”

He Zichen tugged at her sleeve, and Sang Zi squatted down patiently.

"There is an underground passage in our villa......"

Sang Zi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes slowly tightened.

Pan Tao covered her mouth and grinned, "How is it, is it a big secret?" ”

Sang Zi smiled slightly, leaned over to the little guy's cheek, kissed him, and coaxed in a seductive tone, "Good baby, you tell your little mother, where is the entrance, where is the exit, I will go to see you in the future." ”

He Zichen blinked, and hot air instantly appeared in his head, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, and subconsciously retreated.

"This ...... This one is a bit too secretive. ”

Ahhh Mommy took the initiative to kiss me!

A burst of fireworks exploded in his head, and his whole body was dizzy, and he kept a little sanity with the instinct of the little ghost.

"Baby?" Sang Zi leaned over a little more, and directly picked up the little guy from the stairs, laughing so much that his eyes were crooked into crescents.

He Zichen inhaled, "......!" ”

The big head and the second treasure looked at each other, and gave He Zichen a look in the back, little master, hold on!

"I ...... I tell you quietly, don't tell He Yan that I told you about it. He Zichen whispered in Sang Zi's ear.

Sang Zi's eyes were full of tenderness, and he took the initiative to rub the little guy's cheek, "Don't worry, I will never say it." ”

"Then I'll tell you......" He Zichen leaned over and gently bit Sang Zi's ear.

"If you come to see me, remember to go directly to my room, don't go through He Yan's room."

After speaking, He Zichen told him thousands of instructions, opened his arms, and wanted to hug Sang Zi and kiss him twice.

After listening to the secret, Sang Zi mercilessly put the little guy in his arms back on the steps.

He Zichen kissed loneliness.

？？？

The big head and the second treasure sighed, and the little young master was used.

Sang Zi moved his muscles and bones, and began to wander around various plans in his mind, ignoring the peach next to him who was full of tears.

"You hang around two more times and send him home." Sang Zi commanded the big head.

He Zichen: "!! ”

He patted his head with his chubby hand, looking up to the sky speechlessly, being provoked by deception!!

"I don't want to go back."

Sang Zi: "Why don't you go back, you really regard myself as my uncle?" ”

He Zichen showed grievances, just now he called other people's babies and kept kissing them, but now he is so cold.

"He Yan is coming to give a speech soon, I want to listen." Pan Tao is stubborn.

Sang Zi raised his eyebrows, "He Yan is coming?" ”

Pan Tao lowered her head, her eyes rolled up, and she stared at Sang Zi faintly, "Why are you so good with He Yan?" ”

Sang Zi: "Who got along with him?" ”

It's not me, I don't, don't talk nonsense.

Pan Tao rolled her eyes, "......"

……

Auditorium

Sang Zi hugged He Zichen and sat in the front row, waiting for the speech to begin.

Pan Tao puffed out her cheeks and muttered in a low voice: "I also said that I didn't get along with He Yan." ”

Sang Zidong looked around and pulled the stupid hair on Pan Tao's head, "Why hasn't He Yan come yet?" ”

He Zichen: "Hmph~~"

There were all students and parents around, only Sang Zi was sitting with a little fart child in his arms, and some people had seen He Zichen, but they all kept silent.

Sang Zi swept around and found Li Qian sitting in the corner, and Fang Hongqian, who didn't know when he arrived, was sitting next to him.

Lu Laoxian came to the stage and said two sentences, both of which were looking forward to the future, and both of them encouraged parents to donate, and there was still applause below.

"Next, I would like to invite Mr. He Yan, the new honorary trustee of Beijing University, to give a speech."

Sang Zi was slightly surprised, the honorary school director, it is estimated that he will donate a lot of money.

She lowered her head and rubbed Pan Tao's head with her chin, "He Yanqian is panicking?" ”

Pan Tao puffed out her cheeks, "Yes." ”

Sang Zi: "......"

Pan Tao sighed, "I can get that little money." ”

Sang Zi rolled his eyes, not wanting to speak.

In the midst of applause, He Yan was dressed in a silver suit, belatedly.

Men's suits are well-cut to accentuate the slender silhouette of their figures, with delicate cufflinks on their wrists that sparkle in the light.

He has always had a cold face, even if he came on stage, he didn't give a smile, his face was three-dimensional, his eyes were the best, and when he looked at people, he carried a little deep inquiry, which made people's hearts beat faster.

Sang Zi squinted his eyes slightly, rested his chin on Pan Tao's head, and slurred again and again, "He Yan looks ...... Very good. ”

Pan Tao's face was expressionless, and his head was so heavy.

He Yan's voice was cold, and he read it according to the script, and the audience was quiet, even more serious and silent than when Lu Lao spoke just now.

His eyes casually swept around the room, glancing at the girls and children in the first row.

Sang Zi squinted his eyes, looking drowsy, and looked like he was reluctant to listen to him?

He Yan hummed softly inadvertently, and the subtle voice was amplified through the microphone, spreading his emotions downward.

The entire venue sat up straight subconsciously, and there was a moment of weakness, as if his mind was snooped on by Mr. He just now.

Sang Zi rubbed his nose, sat up slightly straight, and reached out to continue to play with the stupid hair on He Zichen's head.

By the time He Yan's speech ended, the atmosphere in the venue was finally a little more relaxed.

The media at the door seized the opportunity to shoot at He Yan, but they didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and they always followed from afar.

As soon as he walked out of the venue, there were discussions behind him.

"It's so handsome......"

Sang Zi heard the little girl behind her sigh, and then was beaten quietly by the noble lady beside her.

"Don't dream, it's not your turn."

The little girl sighed, turned her head and continued to talk to her companion.

Sang Zi doesn't have to think about it to know that He Yan must have become a celebrity on the school network.

Sure enough, she lowered her head and checked it a little with her mobile phone, and the top ten posts on the school website were all He Yan, each of which had tens of thousands of views.

There are more than 20,000 people in Beijing University, excluding inactive accounts, which shows how popular Mr. He is.

There's a post that keeps rising in the rankings.

Sang Zi clicked in to see that it was a picture of He Yan standing in front of a campus festival billboard under a tree outside the auditorium.

In the picture, the man frowned and scanned the QR code with his mobile phone to vote for the goddess of vitality.

Sang Zi raised his eyebrows, is this going to vote/vote?

The popularity of the post has risen very quickly, and someone has already initiated a vote/vote to guess who He Yan voted for.

The discussion is in full swing below.

- Isn't it only an internal campus account that can vote?

- Please, he's an honorary school manager, can't you register an internal account?

- Blind guess Sangzi, I believe in rumors.

- Anyway, it won't be Sang Yu, this big guy almost carved the hatred of Sang Yu into his mind.

- Take away the elm elm, we got it last year, thank you.

……

Unexpectedly, it was pinched again.

Sang Zi touched his chin, put his mobile phone in his pocket, and carried the peach out of the classroom.

She was going to throw the little guy to the big head, but the little guy grabbed her waist and didn't let go, so she had no choice but to take him with her to do something.

The school's computer room was open, and Sang Zi didn't go to the Internet café directly, but did it directly in the computer room.

He Zichen sat next to her, watching her hack the backstage of Beijing University and directly check the backstage data.

He Yan really voted for Sang Zi.

Sang Zi couldn't help laughing, hugged He Zichen and rubbed his head vigorously, "He's not blind yet." ”

She is not interested in the goddess of vitality, but she is interested in playing tricks on He Yan.

I took a screenshot of the background data, edited an article on the spot, and sent it to a frequently contacted media outlet.

- Surprise! The CEO of a group scans the code on the side of the road, just to vote for his favorite actress?

He Zichen looked at the title, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly, "You actually gave yourself ...... Scandal?! ”

He looked at Sang Zi with a shocked expression, he had never seen such a brazen person.