I hope he doesn't get deflated!

The geography teacher nodded and didn't ask anything more.

And the principal's office at the moment......

Du Jue stood in front of Principal Zhang with a serious expression in a regular manner, "Uncle Zhang......"

"Call me principal at school."

"Principal Zhang......"

"Headmaster!" Principal Zhang reminded again that this nephew is really not worried at all, he didn't study well when he was in junior high school, and he could only enter the first middle school this year, otherwise he wouldn't know which vocational high school to go to.

"Yes, principal, isn't our school going to order school uniforms? I would like to ask if you have any style of school uniform, I would like to see. ”

"Is this something you should be concerned about? Your task is to study hard and get good grades so that I can explain to your dad! ”

"Oh, principal, I'm tired of hearing what you've said for a few years, and I just want to know that the style of school uniforms doesn't delay learning." Du Jue did not relent.

"I don't, I'm going to hire someone to design it."

"Principal, our school's requirements for school uniforms must be in line with the identity of the students, embody the spirit of No. 1 Middle School, and dress comfortably, right?" Du Jue step by step.

"That's for sure!" The principal nodded, not understanding what Du Jue was doing when he suddenly asked this.

Du Jue struck while the iron was hot, took out his favorite design draft and handed it over, "Uncle, how do you see this pattern?" ”

The headmaster was attracted by what he was holding, and did not correct the title of Du Jue for the time being.

"This is a school uniform? Who drew it? ”

"Principal, don't care who drew it, I'll tell you about the concept of designing these two school uniforms, and if you adopt it, I'll tell you who drew it." Du Jue is not stupid, in case the principal doesn't adopt it and goes back to find the trouble he likes, then he is not guilty of a big crime!

"You say."

So, Du Jue told the principal what he liked to talk to him about the bunch of theories according to the script, and the principal pondered for a long time after listening to it.

Du Jue saw that there was a play, and tried even harder to persuade him, "You see, the school uniform is worn by students, and it is definitely more suitable for students from the perspective of students, and this pattern is not a random scribble, it also meets all the requirements of the school, uncle, I think it can be adopted!" ”

The principal was still thinking, and just when Du Jue was nervous, the principal finally spoke: "The design is good, and it can be placed in an alternative style, but it still needs to be discussed at a meeting, and it is still uncertain whether it will be customized according to this custom." ”

"Really?! That's great! Thank you, Principal! Thank you uncle! You're so nice! You are the best principal you can be! Du Jue jumped three feet high with joy.

The principal sneered: "It's rare to hear you praise me, who said that I was the ruler of absolute monarchy before?" ”

"Hehe, I was not sensible at that time, I was not sensible! Headmaster, you're busy, I'll go to class first. Du Jue said that he was about to leave.

"Stop!"

"What's wrong? You're not scolding me again, are you? ”

"Go back and tell the author of this design that if the school adopts his design, it will pay him to buy the copyright of his design."

"Yes!" Du Jue happily gave the principal a non-standard salute before leaving.

On the way back to the classroom, Du Jue was thinking about how to whet her favorite appetite for a while, and asked her to beg herself to tell her the result.

As a result, when he returned to the classroom, he found that she and several male classmates were talking and laughing, and they were sharing snacks together. It was decided not to tell the likes of this news for the time being.

Angrily, he sat back in his seat, and didn't return to his seat until the class bell rang, and then he listened carefully and didn't ask him anything.