"Hmm... On the left, a little below..."The principal continued to chatter with great enjoyment of his old arm, "Also, what you said about the school anniversary, I just counted it, and it costs 160,000 yuan, I will pay half of it, and you will pay the rest." ”

"I'm out?!" Yrann stopped abruptly and walked around to the principal, "I'm just a student." ”

"I'm just a headmaster! You suddenly made such a move today, what do you want me to do? I haven't said hello to the school office about this, I must have to pay out of my own pocket, you also know that your teacher is strict with me, my private money is so much, what kind of school celebration do you want to do? ”

"It's not... You have been the principal for 18 years, and your private money is only 80,000 yuan, and you are too clear! ”

"Am I honest?"

"You're guilty! In 18 years, he saved 80,000 yuan of private money, which is not much different from Comrade Liu Zhensheng. ”

"Cut." The old principal snorted disdainfully, "Can your stepfather compare with me?" I haven't knelt on the keyboard at all. ”

"You're still proud, aren't you?" Nian Rang looked at the sky speechlessly, "You said you haven't eaten your favorite braised pork in many years?" Just because you have high cholesterol, my grandmother limited your pocket money, and quietly saved private money to eat some braised pork... It's pathetic. ”

As he spoke, Nian Ring took out his wallet, avoided the black card, and took out three hundred and five yuan: "This is the last manuscript fee before my old website was blocked, I ate one hundred and fifty octopus balls yesterday, and the rest of the filial piety to you eats braised pork... So..."

The principal's eyes lit up, he took the money and counted it, and there were zeros and whole parts.

"It's still my eldest granddaughter's filial piety, but I really only have 80,000. Don't think about giving me braised pork, I can still sponsor you. ”

"What then?!"

The annual ring was in a hurry, and he wanted to take back three hundred and fifty yuan, but Jiang was still old and spicy, and the principal had already put the money in the pocket of the suit mezzanine.

"Pull sponsorship, you are now the king of newcomers, how many businesses are waiting to advertise, you are preparing for a large-scale school celebration, can't you find advertisers? Our school is the second in the country, and there are people who are willing to invest in the celebration of the school. ”

"It's not the first in the country."

"You're saying it again!"

Facing the headmaster's bearded glare, the annual ring had already run to the door with a smoke, and waved his hand very hypocritically: "No! Your school is the best! One more thing... Master, don't tell my mother about what you heard in the class today, I'm afraid she will worry. ”

"Got it." The headmaster responded perfunctorily.

Seeing this, Nian Ring pointed to the photo wall: "Then you swear, swear to the portraits of the principals of the past." ”

Sighing, the principal raised his hand and looked at the photo wall: "I swear to the predecessors of the past generations that everything I heard today will not be leaked to Nian Liyao, otherwise I will go underground in the future and will not be able to enter the principal's mahjong room!" ”

"Good!" The annual ring is happy, and the door is opened.

At this time, I suddenly heard the principal behind me, and shouted in a rare and serious manner: "Girl... In the past few years, have you been wronged? ”

The annual rings are paused...

Although the principal didn't know the whole story of what she did with Nian Youyou and He Slag, Shigong was a person who understood, and he knew that in that story, Nian Ring suffered a lot of grievances, but he couldn't tell it.

After pausing for a moment, looking at the empty corridor, Nian Ring smiled faintly: "Don't be wronged." There is always someone who will make you forgive all the difficulties that life has done to you before. ”

The principal was stunned for a moment, recalling this sentence, and suddenly had an epiphany, and the old bones rubbed up flexibly: "Wait, girl, what do you mean by this?" Are you in love? Who's the stinky boy? You tell me first..."

Before the words fell, the annual rings had already run away......