Shilan Middle School, on the playground.

Ange stepped out of the Rolls-Royce, the red roses on the chest of the black suit dripping in the sun, as if there were still dewdrops.

Under the backdrop of the group of black sunglasses around him, he lives like the godfather of the mafia in the movie.

Chu Zihang intimately closed the car door for Ange.

The sound of the "bang" of the car door was faint in the wide playground, but it was enough to wake up the stunned spectators.

The teaching director on the podium finally came to his senses and hurriedly ran towards Ange and Chu Zihang.

Although they drove seven cars into the school in one go, seriously breaking the school rules, there was no trace of dissatisfaction or seriousness on the face of the dean at the moment, only kindness and kindness.

After all, when he trotted all the way to Ange and Chu Zihang, he could even hear the sound of the strong men in the queue breathing in unison.

These people look like the mafia or the Matrix in the movies, but they look like elite regular soldiers.

In fact, it is true, they all have a trace of dragon blood, once served in the Navy SEALs, but now they are retired, just school workers at the Kassel Academy, usually in the eyes of the students are a group of reliable chores, whether it is changing glass or repairing toilets, the efficiency is top-notch.

"Hello, may I ask who you are ......" Dean Dean stood in front of Anwarm, his heart pounding.

As the management of the school, he knows some secrets that are not convenient to tell outsiders, such as the vice principal is said to owe money, the principal likes to mess with the relationship between men and women, but he still has basic professional ethics, so he never starts within the school, it shouldn't be one of them who caused the trouble, right?

It's easy to say that it's okay to give the money to it, but if something happens to the principal and someone who shouldn't have a relationship, such as getting involved with the lover or daughter or even wife of the "godfather" in front of him, maybe it will be bloody today......

However, the dean's guess only turned around in his mind twice, and the "godfather" in front of him said, "May I ask if this is Shilan Middle School, I'm here to attend the parent-teacher conference." ”

The dean suspected he had misheard.

Why are you bringing so many people to a parent-teacher conference? Are you sure you're here for a parent-teacher conference, not to take advantage of the fact that the parents here are rich and want to tie them up together and ask for ransom?

Ignoring the dean's stunned gaze, Ange smiled and added, "My name is Hilbert Jean Angers, I am the principal of the Kassel Academy, and I have a nephew who goes to school here, and his parents are busy with archaeological research and can't come back, so I came to attend the parent-teacher conference for them." ”

The dean of teaching reacted this time, he had heard of the name of Kassel Academy, after all, the male god Chu Zihang of Shilan went to this university.

He didn't know much about this university, only that they were also a private aristocratic school, but the grade was so high that it was somewhere higher than Shilan High School, and it was said that it was a top university in the American academic world that could be compared with Harvard University and Yale University, but it strictly pursued elite education, so it recruited very few people.

The director of education believes this statement, after all, this is the university that Chu Zihang attended.

As for whether the old man in front of him lied about his identity......

Chu Zihang was standing next to him, and he was driving for him just now, is there any stronger evidence than this?

"Principal Angers, it's a good thing to see you." The dean hurriedly stretched out his hands to shake Ange's hand.

He was now very enthusiastic about Ange, and even a little flattering—if he could get on good terms with the principal, would it be possible for Shilan Middle School to send a few more students in the future?

"Principal Anges, that, I'm really sorry," the dean rubbed his hands a little embarrassed, "our school actually doesn't allow cars to enter the school......"

"Oh, I'm sorry," Ange waved his hand and called out a few black sunglasses, "Quick, get out of the car!" ”

A couple of black sunglasses sped into the car and drove it out like a whirlwind, the engine roaring.

"Principal Angers, what is your nephew's name, which grade and which class, do you need me to take you to him?" The service of the Dean of Students stands out for his meticulous attention.

"No, I've found it, he's there," Ange waved in one direction in the crowd, "Mingfei!" I'm here! ”

The dean, along with the others, looked in that direction.

In the crowd, a delicate boy was bent over and quietly walked to the edge of the crowd at an unremarkable speed.

Lu Mingfei, who was watched by half of the people in the playground: ......

It was too late to think about it anymore, Lu Mingfei straightened up helplessly, and looked at Ange with an extremely complicated gaze.

Ange strode over, this weathered old man acted like a dragon, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Lu Mingfei and gave him a warm hug: "Nephew, uncle misses you to death!" ”

The classmates in the class looked at this scene in a daze, and the little transparent that people occasionally couldn't even remember their names suddenly became the focus and center of the crowd.

Su Xiaoqiao stood with his father, looking at Lu Mingfei's gaze as if he was looking at a marshal of Tianpeng wearing a golden armor and stepping on seven-colored auspicious clouds.

Although she had long guessed that Lu Mingfei was weird, it was beyond her imagination to be weird to this extent.

Lu Mingfei was hugged by Ange, and asked in a low voice, "Headmaster, what are you doing here?" ”

He didn't want to be called his nephew, so he only called Ange the headmaster.

"I am your great-grandfather's brother, and I am also your elder," Ange said in a low voice, "but if I tell us our true generation, it will be difficult for others to believe me, so I will suffer a loss, disguise myself as your grandfather's brother, and become your uncle." ”

From an objective point of view, it is indeed Ange who suffers, after all, he has been demoted by two generations, and Lu Mingfei has taken advantage of it and promoted by two generations.

"I mean, what are you doing here?" But Lu Mingfei didn't feel that he was taking advantage.

"I'm here to help you support the scene, after all, you're my nephew!" Ange Road.

Damn, why didn't you see that this old guy was so shameless when I first came into contact?

Lu Mingfei couldn't keep hugging Ange, and let go after saying a few words.

Chu Zihang walked after Ange, like a loyal imperial guard or the head of Ouchi.

The black suits followed, but in a neat row at the back.

In this case, it would be useless for Lu Mingfei to drive Ange away, not to mention that with this old guy's face, he might not be able to drive him away.

Just when Lu Mingfei wanted to remind Ange not to be too high-profile, a voice that was a little too sharp sounded out of place.

"Lu Mingfei! I remember! You hit me! Because he was too excited, Zhao Menghua even had a broken voice, and his voice was extremely sharp - the side effects of the sudden recovery of his memory caused his mental state to be affected a little, and it was a little difficult to control himself.

Compared with Chu Zihang, he is more like the chief manager of the Great Interior.

Chu Zihang turned his head and glanced at Zhao Menghua, and immediately realized that the hypnotic effect should have been broken, and sure enough, hypnosis through the mobile phone, even if the object is an ordinary person, it is very difficult.

"Huh? Zhao Menghua, what are you talking about? Lu Mingfei looked innocent.

How could he admit such a thing.

Zhao Menghua's father hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd and dragged Zhao Menghua back: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my son has disturbed you." ”

"Dad, you let go of me, I remembered, I didn't fall before, I was beaten by Lu Mingfei......" Zhao Menghua was dragged out of the crowd.

Zhao Menghua was just an inconsequential episode, and after he was dragged away, the parent-teacher meeting went on as usual.

At the beginning, Lu Mingfei was still a little distressed, the school only prepared a chair for students and parents, but Ange came with Chu Zihang, so he couldn't let Senior Brother Chu stand, right?

Lu Mingfei wanted to give up his seat to Chu Zihang, but Chu Zihang refused to obey.

Fortunately, the dean of students came over immediately and added a chair to them.

The three of them sat together, and Lu Mingfei, who was the most inconspicuous, endured the most gaze around him.

Su Xiaoqiao, in particular, stared at him almost intently.

Ange looked laid-back, after all, it was only a small scene for him.

He pulled out a cigar and held it in his mouth.

"Headmaster." Lu Mingfei poked him lightly and said in a low voice.

"What's wrong, Mingfei? Were you touched? Ange raised an eyebrow.

"No smoking here." Lu Mingfei reminded.

"Oh...... Oh. Ange tucked the cigar back into his coat.

……

The parent-teacher meeting ended uneventfully.

Lu Mingfei didn't return to the classroom like the other students, and he didn't know what Ange said to the dean of teaching, so the dean generously waved his hand and granted Lu Mingfei a day off.

In a café outside the school.

Because the main customer group is students, the café is especially deserted during school hours.

Lu Mingfei, Chu Zihang and Ange sat together.

The later chapters are still working hard to code words.,You can wait until the morning to read it.,Boom~

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