"Fang Yuan, is it convenient for you to be interviewed?"

A cute girl held a mushroom-shaped microphone and slammed into Fang Yuan's mouth without saying a word.

Fang Yuan subconsciously took two steps back.

No man would ignore the threat of this stick to his throat, and Fang Yuan was no exception.

Meng Mei: "??? ”

"Don't move, that's it, keep your distance, just ask if you have anything to say."

What are you kidding, being pushed to the mouth by this kind of thing, will you have nightmares ♂ at night?

The cute girl was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

"Huh...... I understand, classmate Fang Yuan, if it's really inconvenient, we can change a male reporter here to interview you. ”

Changing male journalists? What the hell do you know? And can the garbage look on your face be more obvious?

"Ahem, contemptible Fang Yuan, male gender, female hobby, I'd rather never misunderstand."

There was already a rumor of a, if he let the group of people in the school newspaper crit again, Fang Yuan felt that he was afraid that he would not be able to get rid of the label of during his time in school.

"Uh-huh, I know."

Meng Mei squinted at the ground, not looking at Fang Yuan at all, and her tone was extremely perfunctory.

"Then, classmate Fang Yuan, the interview has begun."

Fang Yuan: "......"

Anyway, I just don't listen to the explanation.

Fang Yuan sighed: "You ask." ”

Meng Mei nodded, and said: "As a student in the first and second classes of high school, on the first day of the class, I launched a rebel battle that has not appeared for many years, as the main initiator and contestant, may I ask Fang Yuan, what do you think?" ”

Fang Yuan: "Think with your head." ”

Meng Mei: "Fang Yuan, can you be serious?" ”

Fang Yuan: "Think seriously with your brain." ”

Moe Girl: "###"

The cute girl feels a little up.

"Then another question. The second class defeated the first class of such a transcendent key class in this challenge, what do you want to say as the person who finished it? ”

Fang Yuan touched his chin: "No, it's just a normal way to go up and do it." I originally thought that the first class was a mountain, but who knew that today it was as brittle as a piece of paper, and it would break when you touched it. ”

Meng Mei: "??? ”

Photographer: "??? ”

Wrap it up.

"Hehe, you can see that after the second class won, classmate Fang Yuan said something that made the audience feel a lot of emotions, I don't know why classmate Fang Yuan said that kind of thing at that time?"

The cute girl forcibly kept a smile and asked.

"Because it's cool."

"Cool?"

Meng Mei didn't expect Fang Yuan to say the reason so directly.

"Isn't it cool? Look at what those lemon essences look like. Set a class of Void Champions, step on the Void Champions, and step on those Void Champions again, not to mention how cool it feels. To use a sentence from my classmates, as soon as I saw the expression on their faces, I wanted to beat the gong and drum to give them a ride. ”

Fang Yuan looked at the cute girl with a smile, and looked at the cute girl with a smile.

She was also one of the waves of people who were looking forward to losing in the second class.

"Hehe, classmate Fang Yuan is really temperamental. Thank you Fang Yuan for being able to accept the interview with the school newspaper. So, we're leaving. ”

The cute girl said a word, and turned around and left without looking back.

It's not that she's rude, it's really that Fang Yuan's eyes are too aggressive, in front of Fang Yuan, it seems that all the barriers are illusory, and he will see his truest self.

Fang Yuan saw that the figure of the cute girl disappeared, and his mouth was still pity.

A voice suddenly sounded: "Tsk what? ”

"It's a pity, I originally wanted to expand my business and be a rich and fierce boss."

Fang Yuan didn't even think about it, and subconsciously blurted out.

“！！！”

The moment he finished speaking, Fang Yuanren was stupid.

I saw Han Ling'er looking at him with a frosty face, as if she was going to freeze him into a popsicle on the spot.

"Ling, Sister Ling'er, when did you come??"

Fang Yuan was relieved.

"Just when you wanted to be the boss of abundance."

Han Ling'er was the same as just coming out of the cold storage, and her words had a refrigeration effect.

Fang Yuan could only touch his head and smile to ease the embarrassment.

"Let's go, follow me to meet someone."

Fang Yuan didn't dare to say a word, and honestly followed behind Han Ling'er.

"Headmaster's office?"

Seeing the sign in front of him, Fang Yuanren was stunned.

It's okay, what are you doing in the principal's office?

"Sister Ling'er, let's come here?"

Han Ling'er didn't answer, but directly pushed open the door and walked in.

Fang Yuan followed.

When you open the door, you can see a desk with papers scattered and a bookshelf full of books to the left of the desk.

To the right of the desk is a glass cabinet with several pieces of equipment full of traces of time.

"Okay!"

Fang Yuan: "! ”

Fang Yuan was startled by this sudden sound.

The main thing is that there is no one at this glance, and suddenly a voice comes out, like a haunting, who is not surprised?

"Oh? It's coming. ”

The boss's chair behind the desk turned.

Fang Yuan saw the person who spoke.

An old man, visually measured to be more than one meter and five meters tall, not to mention lying on his body, even more short.

"Uncle Su."

Han Ling'er greeted Su Shi'an.

"Hehe, this is Fang Yuan, right?"

Su Shi'an walked up to Fang Yuan, raised his head, and looked Fang Yuan up and down.

For a moment, Fang Yuan felt that he had no secrets in front of this old man.

For a moment, his vigilance against the old man was raised to the highest level.

Su Shi'an sensed Fang Yuan's nervousness and smiled: "Don't be nervous, hehe." Let me introduce myself, my name is Su Sai An, I used to work with your parents, and I hugged you when you were a child. ”

Fang Yuan turned his head to look at Han Ling'er.

“？？？”

"Uncle Su was in the same team with his godfather and godmother and worked together for more than ten years, until five years ago, Uncle Su had to retire because he was injured during the mission. After that, he came to Nanjiang No. 1 Middle School as the principal. ”

Han Linger explained expressionlessly.

Oh, it's coming.

Praise the protagonist template, from today onwards, I am also a person with a background.

The principal of Nanjiang No. 1 Middle School is my father's old teammate, so I asked Nanjiang No. 1 Middle School if my Fang Yuan could walk sideways?!

"Ahem, I didn't say it, Sister Ling'er, you're a little too much. The old man is this age, and you have an uncle's. ”

"Uncle, don't talk about it, you will be my relative in the future!"

Fang Yuan even gambled his life in order to recognize this relative, and even criticized Han Ling'er in front of others.

Han Linger's face was so gloomy that she could drip.

What a shame! If it weren't for Uncle Su's face, she would have let Fang Yuan know what care from the elders was!

When Su Shi'an heard this, he laughed on the spot.

"It's really the same as the old side, haha."

Fang Yuan: "My father also recognized you?" ”

Sather An: "I mean it's shameless. ”

Fang Yuan: "......"

Su Shi'an shook his head and smiled.

"Sure enough, it's father and son, and even the way they do things is so similar. Obviously, you have already won a class, but if you don't say those things after the game, it will be in your best interest. But you said it was to draw attention to you, right? I want to take all the negative effects of this festival on my own. Hehe, if Lao Fang is here, he will do the same. Your family is really ......."

Su Shi'an couldn't find any suitable adjectives, so he could only give a thumbs up to express his satisfaction with Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan: "??? ”

No, I really think it's cool to talk hi, trash talk after the game, there is no possibility of being slapped in the face, why not say a pain? I'm really not that noble.

Don't......

This is also the main character template?

It turned out to be a template, so it's fine.

"You can see it, alas."

Fang Yuan sighed fakely, but Han Ling'er and Su Shi'an took it seriously.

"What a good boy."

Su Shi'an looked at Fang Yuan's face and couldn't help but think of the days when he had worked with Fang Yuan and his father.