The big guy who wears fast always supports me

Chapter 310 Love is a ray of light, so green that you panic (20)

In the crowd, the young man took off his sunglasses and smiled humbly: "The principal is pissing me off. I was lucky enough to study in Mingfeng for a semester. Although I transferred to a special music school soon, Mingfeng can be regarded as My alma mater, it is my honor to be able to return to my alma mater."

The man was only 23 or [-] years old, handsome in appearance, wearing a light gray windbreaker, the buttons were unbuttoned, revealing the black silk shirt inside, and a few buttons were unbuttoned at the neckline, revealing his delicate collarbone.

He smiled softly and softly.

The cameraman carried the camera and followed behind, recording the whole process.

The headmaster sighed inwardly, he really deserved to be the popular Mu Tian Wang, after the program was broadcast, Ming Feng would definitely get a huge exposure.

This is the alma mater recognized by King Mu Tian himself, and more students will definitely come to apply for the exam!
He was about to say something when the vice-principal hurried over, with a serious expression, and whispered something in the principal's ear.

The principal's face changed drastically, he grabbed the vice principal's hand, and smiled apologetically at Mu Tianwang: "I'm really sorry, I'm in a hurry..."

For some reason, his voice became trembling, as if he was afraid.

Mu Tianwang smiled knowingly and said: "Principal, go and get busy, I'll just walk around."

The principal hurriedly nodded and left, and the wind blew a few words faintly
"...He's coming?!"

"Yes! The notification I just received was a call from Vice President Lin, saying that Mr. Huo is coming..."

"Why did Mr. Huo come here suddenly? Could it be that he wants to see the Second Young Master?"

"……I do not know!"

"It doesn't matter, come on, come and meet me!"

Mu Tianwang raised his eyebrows, he didn't hear clearly, he only vaguely felt that a big person was coming.

Mingfeng is an aristocratic school, and there are many children from aristocratic families and rich families. It is understandable that a parent with high authority needs to be received by the principal in person.

He didn't think much about it, and looked around with his assistant and cameraman. Suddenly, the cameraman let out a little snort.

"Brother Mu, look at that little girl over there!"

Amidst the sound of reading aloud, a thin little girl stood in front of the blackboard wall outside a classroom. She was wiping the blackboard wall earnestly with a wet rag.

The wind gently blew her hair, and she turned her side to the crowd. Her beautiful appearance was as beautiful as a carefully drawn painting. She was the elf in the painting. The cameraman took a breath of air and turned on the camera.

The little girl was concentrating on cleaning the blackboard, subconsciously raised her hand to brush her hair behind her ear, and brushed her fingertips across her cheek, leaving a trail of gray water.

But she didn't notice it at all, she just looked at the blackboard, frowned and thought about it, then picked up the dry cloth beside it, and started to wipe it.

The water marks dried up, leaving gray and white marks, but it didn't make her look embarrassed at all, but it was extraordinarily serious and attractive.

"What is she doing? This blackboard is full of chalk writing. If she wipes it with a damp cloth, it will only smear the chalk dust and make the whole blackboard dirty and white?"

The assistant lowered in doubt, Mu Tianwang squinted his eyes, raised his hand to stop: "Look carefully."

Look?What are you looking at?
The assistant raised his head and stared at the gray blackboard for a long time, but couldn't see anything: "It's just a mess—hey! She is..."

The dry cloth blotted away the water marks, leaving only traces of chalk dust. She turned her wrist and wiped away the white marks. The image on the blackboard became clearer and clearer. The assistant and cameraman gasped and exclaimed .

On the blackboard, there is clearly a distant and huge ink landscape painting!
　【Third watch~】

　　Use a damp cloth to wipe the cute little chalk on the blackboard, and you should be able to understand what kind of tricks Tongsu made~(￣▽￣)~*The wet cloth will push away the chalk dust, and once the water marks dry, the remaining on the blackboard It is all kinds of gray traces, and I can really paint.

　　I remember when I was in the second grade of junior high school, I was assigned to clean the blackboard. Our head teacher was afraid of flying powder, so he kept asking us to wipe it with a damp cloth.

　　For this reason, I also specially summarized a set of secrets of "How to wipe the blackboard quickly and cleanly without leaving white dust, so as to ensure that the blackboard is as new as ever" emmm...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)