Wen Yan's tone on the other side immediately became a lot kinder, "This is the office phone number of our editor-in-chief Ma, do you want to find editor-in-chief Ma?" However, Editor-in-Chief Ma has just gone to a meeting, and it may not be convenient now. Is there anything going on on on your end? I can help you record it, and I'll tell you after the editor-in-chief Ma has a meeting. ”

Principal, the principal was stunned by the huge surprise!

"Hello? Are you still there? ”

Director Song grabbed the microphone, "No need, thank you." With that, he hung up the phone.

Director Song put down the phone, and as soon as he turned around, he faced the principal's stupid look, and disgust flashed in his eyes.

Tsk, at such an age, it's not stable at all. It's not okay to do this, it's still the headmaster! Tut!

I didn't think about my reaction just now. A perfect interpretation of what a 'double standard dog' is.

Director Song: "Headmaster, come back to your senses. ”

The principal's eyes moved slowly: "Old Song, you pinch me." ”

Director Song: ...... This requirement must be met! Without hesitation, he reached out and pinched the principal fiercely!

Hiss!

The headmaster gasped bitterly: "What are you doing so vigorously!" ”

Director Song immediately took a step back after pinching, and the expression on his face was particularly innocent: "Principal, you asked me to pinch." ”

Headmaster: "If I tell you to pinch you, you're really pinching!" Then I said that you will halve the year-end bonus this year, and you will not do it! ”

Director Song: ...... That's enough! Threaten me with a year-end bonus every day! Am I the kind of person who bends my waist for five buckets of rice?!

Yes, I am.

Director Song hurriedly stretched out his hand and rubbed it for the principal: "Senior, don't be angry, don't be angry." Now our focus should be on Mr. Escape. ”

Headmaster: "Hehe, what else is there to say?" Hurry up, call the advertising agency, I'm going to hang banners all over the school! No, it's not enough to hang it in the school, order me a few more, and hang a little more in the city center, especially in the city No. 1 middle school! In addition, take a look at the TV station, let's Qingshui want to catch up with the trend and have a wave of advertising! ”

Director Song: "Headmaster, you're looking for something!" ”

Headmaster: "What's wrong?" Allow the No. 1 Middle School in other cities to hang banners at our door every year? Still not allowing us to hang back? As a scumbag in the school (referred to as a scumbag), after the high school entrance examination and college entrance examination every year, it is the time when he is most unhappy. When he went out, there were banners of the city's No. 1 Middle School (Xueshen and Xueba), and the air was sour, and he was going to suffocate when he was angry.

Well, now they have a banner to hang in Shimizu!

If you don't hang back, you're still human?

Gotta hang back!

Director Song didn't want to interrupt the principal's dream, but he had to interrupt. "Principal, you forgot that Meng Yan still wants to go to City No. 1 Middle School in the future, you are making such a big fanfare, do you want to let City No. 1 Middle School pick up people in advance?"

Headmaster:......

The headmaster choked up.

Director Song: "If City No. 1 Middle School knew that Meng Yan was Mr. Xiaoyao, it would definitely offer better conditions." In addition to money, what can our school compare with the city No. 1 middle school? ”

The headmaster felt an arrow in his heart.

Director Song made up for it: "Even if it's money, with our Qingshui's current situation, we can't make ends meet, and we rely on our old capital to support it." Renjia City No. 1 Middle School is a provincial focus, with the strong support of the Education Bureau behind it, and we may not be able to fight hard for money. ”

The headmaster felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat.

Director Song stabbed again: "Even if there is no City No. 1 Middle School, which school doesn't want such a genius?" If you release the news today, tomorrow the gang of diggers will be able to level the threshold of the Meng family. What do we rely on to fight? ”

The headmaster had vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Halfway through, the principal stroked his chest and asked from his soul: "Then we have no merit in Qingshui?" ”

Director Song wanted to say that there was, but this was pure self-deception.

Now Director Song understands what Meng Yan meant when he said that there is no shortage of money. At that time, he thought that this was the backbone of the little girl, but he didn't expect that what people said was true!

In fact, there is a reason why such a misunderstanding occurs.

At the beginning of the establishment of Shimizu, it was under the banner of aristocratic education, so there was a certain threshold for the background conditions of students. Even if ordinary people can afford the tuition, they can't get in without a background. Even if Qing Shui has a bad reputation over the years, the old antiques on the board of directors still adhere to the threshold system, and the principal has only lowered it a little bit. And orphans like Meng Yan can't pass the first hurdle of the normal process, so they can only take the path of special enrollment.

Tang Wan's status can be exchanged for a ticket, but Meng Yan doesn't want to use her identity. The original owner already owed her a lot in her previous life, and Meng Yan's task was to compensate these people, so naturally she wouldn't trouble if she didn't bother.

And her other identity, she didn't want to reveal it at first. After all, she doesn't need to be famous.

As for telling Director Song, it's also annoying. If the other party agrees, then forget it. If she doesn't agree, she has nothing to lose. As for whether Director Song will do anything in her name, heh, who will believe it?

Thinking of this, Director Song had a headache again, alas, he felt that his hair was going to leave him sooner or later......

As soon as the principal saw Director Song's face, his heart was cold.

He felt as if he had finally dug up a mountain of gold and was about to move to his house, when suddenly a person appeared and told him that he was the owner of the mountain. This huge gap almost made the principal cry.

Really, he's such a miserable principal.

Students don't study, teachers are passive and slacking off, directors find fault every day, go out and be ridiculed by their peers, and when they go home, they are despised by their own big brothers. Is there anyone worse than him?

No.

For a moment, the office was silent, except for the sound of breathing.

Director Song was entangled over there, and the principal silently hugged Yuanyuan himself in the corner.

"Well, it's not completely without advantages. Director Song finally decided to speak out.

The principal's eyes lit up, and he instantly revived with full blood, "What advantage?" ”

Director Song: "When I talked to Mr. Xiaoyao today, she said that it was okay for her to agree to the school's request. ”

The principal was overjoyed: "Then why didn't you say it earlier!" ”

Director Song hurriedly pressed the principal: "Don't get excited, she has a request." ”

Headmaster: "I agree to everything!" ”

Director Song glanced at the simple principal in a complicated manner, and said in his heart, this is what you said, don't jump later.

"People want 5% of the shares."

The headmaster's face froze.

Director Song glanced at the principal's face and sighed in his heart: I know.

"Forget the senior, forget it. The left and right clear water can still support it now. ”

The headmaster's lips pursed, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Director Song didn't bother him, just sat silently on the side.

After some time, the principal stood up as if he was about to make some big decision, and walked back and forth in the office.

Wear through the nightmare