Zhang Donglai......

He opened his mouth, still embarrassed.

But remembering his daughter's ultimatum last night, he gritted his teeth and let go of his old face, "Yi Rin, can you sign the teacher?" ”

Yes!

"Good!"

actually wanted to sign an autograph, Zhang Donglai's sudden appearance of pretending to be amiable just now made Yi Rin mistakenly think that he was his fanatical fan.

Finally said it, Zhang Donglai breathed a sigh of relief, and asked a usually dignified head teacher to sign with a student, what kind of system.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and since this opening is opened, it will be easy to do next.

Zhang Donglai took out a small notebook with a colorful cover from his briefcase, and at first glance it was the style that the little girl liked.

He cheekily said his daughter's request, "Can you write a signature?" ”

Yi Rin smiled, "Yes, Teacher Zhang, you say." ”

Zhang Donglai handed him the notebook, "Just write to Zhang Xinyue, study hard, and listen to Dad!" ”

Yi Rin wrote, his words were fluent, vigorous and powerful, and when he wrote, he was still thinking, what kind of child would want such a signature, very individual.

accidentally said the words in his heart, Zhang Donglai wanted to change his words, but Yi Rin had already started writing, he was used to writing signatures at a glance, and the action was done in one go, and Zhang Donglai was too late to regret it.

After Yi Rin finished writing, he saw a smile similar to that of a middle-aged fanatic fan on Mr. Zhang's face, and he maintained the smile that a high-quality idol should have, "Mr. Zhang, do you have any other requirements?" ”

Zhang Donglai's smile was more cordial, and there was a slight embarrassment in his eyes, "Then sign another one for the teacher, just write to Zhang Xinyue, love you, than heart!! ”

After saying this, Zhang Donglai's old face was a little hot, and his stomach was a little uncomfortable, and he always felt that he was one step closer to the middle-aged greasy setting.

Last night, Zhang Xinyue rolled around and cried for this sentence, didn't do her homework, and forced her father to get greasy today.

Zhang Donglai was disgusted by himself, in fact, Yi Rin is nothing, a star who is so popular to his level, down to six years old, up to sixty years old, has his fans at any age.

Every time I see fans, what I hear the most is, love you, more than my heart, Mo Da, come on......

In the back row, Li Mingjia was lying on Su Nian's shoulder, her face flushed with a smile.

Emma! Oh, my God!! Is Zhang the devil crazy!!

Still haven't taken the medicine!!

Throwing away the title of an excellent teacher in Yuncheng No. 1 Middle School, he is a middle-aged greasy man with a bald head and a big belly, and he is embarrassed to say such things to the big guy!!

Oh, my God! Is it the devil who has changed, or the world has changed?

Although Zhang Donglai's voice was deliberately lowered, Li Mingjia could hear it, and Su Nian could naturally do it.

She and Li Mingjia glanced at each other, and they both saw horror in each other's eyes.

Then Li Mingjia began to lie on her shoulder and laugh, she had endured it well, but when she was made like this, she also began to laugh, and she couldn't stop at all.

There was still a while to go to the examination room, and Mr. Zhang, who was about to sign an autograph, was in a somewhat complicated mood, with a little excitement in the complexity, "Students, let's sing a song to cheer up, I'll get up, let's sing together."

I want to fly to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun, and the world is waiting for me to change

I am never afraid of being seen by others, and I can make it happen here......"

Want to fly to the sky!!

I also want to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun!!

It's too contrived, isn't it!!

A group of students didn't want to sing and hummed along......