Mr. Fu also wants to be in charge today

The old headmaster also thought of those things. He was a little worried at first, and he was not easy to ask. He was afraid of bringing up her sad things. Seeing that she really didn't care, he relaxed, stroked his chin and said with satisfaction: "The clean is clear, or Manman is open-minded, don't worry about those people farting, they are just a bunch of villains who gossip behind their backs, and they can't get on the stage."

The old principal is an educator, and it is rare for him to swear.

It was probably because he was a teacher that he disliked those troublesome students even more. How Yun Man was bullied at that time, he only hated himself for getting to know her too late.

At that time, she was about to take the college entrance examination, and she didn't let herself take care of it, so she simply turned a blind eye. Anyway, when she got to university, everything would start again.

She was very competitive and was admitted to the best A university, but she didn't expect to be ruined by her biological father's family.

Just thinking about it made him very angry.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Yun Man quickly took his hand, pressed it lightly, and said slowly: "Teacher, don't worry."

After a while, the old principal's face recovered, and the teacher's wife also heaved a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, I'm really fine, I have a son now, he's very cute, I'll bring him to see you in a while."

The two old people looked at each other, and saw that she spoke frankly, and her face was full of tenderness when she spoke, as if she was not affected by that incident at all, and they both laughed, "Okay, man Children, it must be very good-looking, we like children."

Yun Man smiled and let go of his hand, but there was a flash of heaviness between his brows.

Fu Shaochen did not ignore this point, glanced at the old principal, and frowned slightly.

I haven't seen Yunman for a long time, and several people have endless things to say, and Yunman also picked some interesting stories to tell them, which made them laugh out loud.

Fu Shaochen sat aside and listened, occasionally looking up at Yunman, watching her make the old man happy.

He is a student who was taken by the old principal, so he knows his usual appearance better, serious and rigid, unsmiling, even the most mischievous students dare not mess around in front of him, and it was only later that he got in touch with him a lot, so he knew that he was private Li is also an interesting old man.

But it was the first time I saw someone smiling so happily like now.

He couldn't help feeling a little curious about Yunman.

The person who can win the old headmaster's fancy must not be what the rumors say.

Then what is her real appearance like now?
Taking a sip of his tea, he glanced at Yunman thoughtfully, then looked away.

The old headmaster looked at him and thought of something, "Come on, Man Man and Shao Chen play a game of chess and help me win it back."

With that said, he dragged them to the study.

The teacher's wife gave him a helpless look. The stinky chess player still likes to play chess, and now he has to drag Manman to help him, which is shameful.

Naihe Yunman pampered him, turned her head and said to her while walking: "Master, I will come to talk with you later."

"Okay, let's go."

It's time for her to get ready for lunch, too.

This child is too thin, eat more.

In the study, Yunman and Fu Shaochen were sitting by the chessboard, and the old principal moved a chair to sit beside Yunman, and cheered her up, "Come on, Manman, let him know how strong he is. Someone."

Yun Man pursed her lips and smiled, "Okay."

Hearing this, Fu Shaochen raised his eyebrows slightly, and his fighting spirit was rarely aroused in his heart.

Yun Man was sitting where the old dean used to be, with a black chess piece in her hand, and she was not modest, so she just picked up one and dropped it.

Very ordinary and unremarkable location.

Fu Shaochen looked up at her, and dropped one.

The speed of the two was so fast that they got off without even thinking about it. After about ten minutes, the speed stopped.

The old headmaster didn't play chess well, but he knew how to watch, and he was good at chess. He strictly observed the gentleman's demeanor without saying a word, only holding a teacup, and looked up at the opposite person from time to time, with a childish pride in his eyes.

He was about to drink tea with his head down, when he suddenly stretched out a hand to take the cup away from the side, he froze for a moment and looked up.

I saw Yunman said: "You are getting old, drink less tea, be careful not to sleep at night."

She didn't care about him before, but it's been several years, and he is indeed older, so he didn't say anything, and said obediently: "Okay, okay, let me drink water."

"Ah."

Yun Man responded, with a serious look in her lowered eyebrows, she concealed it very well, if Fu Shaochen hadn't been looking at her all the time, he wouldn't have noticed it.

He also lowered his eyes and continued playing chess without saying anything.

Her chess skills are indeed very good, she seems to be careless, but in fact she plans step by step, taking one step and watching ten moves.

is a good opponent.

He observed the chess game and landed in one place.

Yun Man raised her eyebrows, a little surprised, but also expected, she seemed to be calm, but in fact she was not as relaxed as she showed, this President Fu is also a master.

The two went down slower and slower, and they had a deeper understanding of each other.

The old headmaster was also watching heartily from the side.

Finally, Yunman dropped a son.

draw.

"Okay, okay." The old headmaster clapped his hands and smiled, "Manman's chess skills have improved again."

Yun Man smiled and said, "I still haven't won Mr. Fu to avenge you."

"It's okay, it's okay." The old principal thought about it very much, "It's already very good to be able to draw with him, how about it, Shaochen, now you know that there are people who are as good as you."

"Yeah." Fu Shaochen glanced at the chessboard, with a slight smile on his lips, "Miss Yun is very powerful."

Yun Man smiled, but said nothing.

Just at this time, the teacher's wife called them to eat, and they went out.

At the dinner table, the two kept picking up food for Yunman, persuading her to eat more.

Yunman responded with a smile, glad that he was right in not eating much in the morning, otherwise he would not be able to eat so much.

Even so, she still didn't finish eating, there was a little left.

Seeing this, the teacher's wife also put away the bowl in front of her, "It's okay, just eat enough."

They want her to eat more, so they can't be too full, what can they do if it breaks.

"Yeah." Yun Man smiled softly, let her sit on the sofa, and she went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Not long after, suddenly there was another person beside him. When he looked sideways, he first saw the man's delicate chin. When he looked over from the side, Yun Man couldn't help being a little surprised, feeling that God really favored this man too much.

Whether it's family background or appearance, they are all excellent, and I work hard myself, without relying on my family, and relying on my own hands to build a land that belongs to him alone.

"What is President Fu doing here?"

"Help you wash the dishes."

"Huh?" Yun Man almost thought he heard it wrong, and asked with some doubts, "Does Mr. Fu do the dishes?"

Hearing this, Fu Shaochen glanced at her, but without answering, he picked up the apron at the side and tied it, then picked up a bowl, bowed his head and started washing.

His tall body seemed out of place in this kitchen, but he had to admit that he really knew how to wash dishes.

The bony hands fell into the water, and it didn't look like they were washing dishes, but rather like they were making art.

After admiring it for a while, Yunman looked away and washed himself.

She lowered her head, not noticing that Fu Shaochen's eyes turned around the moment she moved away, moved down slowly, and also landed on her hands.

Unlike men's hands, her hands are white and delicate, like fine suet jade, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off them.