In the afternoon, a few hours after Leung Jiahao walked, another man in his forties walked briskly with a folder.

When he opened the door and saw the nanny, he asked, "Is Professor He at home?" ”

The nanny nodded, smiled, and said very familiarly: "You are here~ He Lao is in the office." ”

The man nodded, without guidance, and walked to the door of the office, looking at the knock very politely.

"Come in."

He Lao didn't raise his eyes, he knew that someone was coming, and said, "Come and see my painting." ”

If Lina was here, she would definitely be able to recognize the identity of this middle-aged man, who was the director in charge of the exam, named Huoda.

He is not as open-minded as his name, he is notoriously strict, and in his hands, he only has the share that has been brushed down, and he is nicknamed Iron Bread.

However, even if he is a plague god in the eyes of the candidates, he is respectful when he stands in front of He Lao at this time.

hurriedly stepped forward, but he didn't care about standing in line with He Lao, he took a wrong position backwards, bent down slightly, and looked carefully.

Then I couldn't help but be shocked: "This is not ......"

looked at He Lao's eyes and found that the other party was very satisfied.

Everyone is smart, and you can guess who is coming after a spin in your head.

"He hasn't been here for a long time, how could he suddenly come to visit."

His words are meaningful, and He Lao must have understood.

"Originally, I just wanted to ask me for a favor, which is already very strange in itself, but then I don't know what the reason is, and I don't need it, this thing was sent later."

Since He Lao said so, Huoda reluctantly just nodded, and stopped talking with a stiff face.

Looking very dissatisfied, He Lao glanced at him and said with a smile: "After so many years, how can you still hold grudges like a child." ”

Subsequently, put down the painting that he couldn't put down, Huoda and them, who were close to He Lao, should mean that as long as they were He Lao's students, there should be no one who didn't know that his old man liked painting the most.

It's normal for a student to study science and have some literary hobbies.

It also has a collection of a lot of masterpieces, and the paintings sent by Liang Jiahao are the works of the late Ming Dynasty that He Lao has consulted for a long time, but has not been missing.

It is very valuable for research, and it is no wonder that He Lao is so satisfied.

And he hasn't done anything, and as the heir to a continent's largest business, it's different.

In addition, because of the other party's attitude and the condition that he has never been troubled once over the years, he should also say a word for Liang Jiahao.

"I didn't." Hoda pouted and smiled helplessly.

Continuing the topic, he asked, "I heard that you have been remembered by the students again, how are the students recently?" ”

Huoda automatically ignored the previous sentence, He Lao is so knowledgeable, and people who seem to be solemn and dignified in the outside world like to joke about him.

"Every year like that, I don't find anything particularly top-notch."

Being able to have the courage to apply for graduate school is already a leader in my peers.

"Oh~" He Lao thought, it seems that Liang Jiahao, this kid is about to make a mistake.

It's too confident in people.

"Professor? Any questions? Huoda wondered, He Lao never asked these questions.

"Huh? It's nothing. ”

The two chatted for a while.

…………

Liang Jiahao came back to his senses and saw that Lina was still chewing the piece of meat seriously, but her eyes were focused, staring directly at the hand he had placed on the table.

Sometimes the mouth forgets to move.

Following her line of sight, Liang Jiahao was helpless.