The top academic boss dresses as the villain Green Tea

The person on the other end of the phone had a cold tone: "Teacher Liu, you are out of touch. Those who are disobedient to discipline are all wild seedlings. This is settled. I remember that you are going to select outstanding teachers next semester, right?"

Liu Lu understood the adult's point of speaking, and this was to shut him up by winning the half-year professional evaluation.

"Dududu..." By the time Liu Lu came to his senses, the call had already been hung up.

After Hu Haibo hung up the phone, he threw the phone away with a dark face: "A lousy head teacher even came to him to question him!"

"Director Hu, calm down. Come on, the waiter will fill it up for Director Hu!"

Seeing Liu Lu put away his phone, Shen Xingge said jokingly: "Teacher, are they willing to come and apologize?"

"You are the person involved. You can handle it how you want. The teacher won't interfere." Shen Xingge is right. What kind of virtue does this person have? He will discredit the school! "The teacher has something to do at home, so he's going back first."

Song Qing quickly got up and sent Liu Lu out, "Teacher Liu, go slowly, let Teacher Liu worry about you."

"It's okay, it's okay, it should be."

After seeing Liu Lu off, Gu Lanlan had already copied the video. "Okay, I'll go back and edit the video first."

"I'm going to trouble Lanlan again this time." Song Qing was anxious to handle the matter, so she didn't try to persuade her to stay.

"It's okay. When this news breaks, our newspaper will increase its subscriptions a lot, and maybe it will make headlines."

Gu Lanlan walked on the front foot, and Song Meng also got up on the back foot. Because she was frightened by Shen Xingge in the middle of the night last night, she didn't go to bed until late at night. Song Meng rarely stayed in bed. At this moment, while rubbing her hazy eyes, she heard Song Qing chattering in front of Shen Xingge. .

"Xingge, that netizen of yours is really awesome. You have to thank your netizen properly. I heard that these people charge money for making these videos. Does your netizen charge?"

"Auntie, it's okay. That netizen has known me for a long time, and she just wanted to help me. This thing is quite simple for her."

"It's a simple effort for others, but it means something different to us. How about you ask your netizen where she lives and we can send her some specialties?"

Shen Xingge bit his lip. Sure enough, he had to tell a lie with countless lies to cover it up. Just when Shen Xingge was thinking hard about how to continue to lie, Song Meng walked downstairs with short legs: "Mom, what kind of netizen are you? ?”

Song Qing brought Song Meng over, "Your sister has a friend online who helped us get a video that can defeat the bad guys."

Song Meng stared at Shen Xingge, thinking of Shen Xingge's sneaky behavior in the middle of the night last night, and then thinking about the man's previous attitude of vowing to solve the problem, and he couldn't help but think of one word: "Create something out of nothing."

The friend Shen Xingge was talking about could not be herself. When did she become so capable?If he could be reborn, would Shen Xingge also have any adventures?

As she thought about it, Song Meng couldn't help but frown. What if Shen Xingge wanted to do something to herself and her mother?

"What's wrong with Mengmeng? Why are you frowning like an old lady?"

Song Meng casually gave a reason: "I...I can't even help my sister."

When Shen Xingge heard this, he still couldn't control it. He immediately squatted down to look at Song Meng's level and coaxed lovingly: "It's okay, Mengmeng. You're still young, but you'll be great when you grow up."

Song Qing also followed up with encouragement: "As long as Mengmeng eats well, she will grow up quickly, and then she can help her sister."

Song Meng cast her gaze on Shen Xingge's eyes and suddenly became hysterical. The look in Shen Xingge's eyes that looked at her contained endless tenderness. This kind of look was impossible to appear on Shen Xingge in her previous life. Song Meng suddenly Thinking of something, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and regained his cute little dumpling expression: "Well, Mengmeng will eat well from now on!"

After comforting Song Meng, Shen Xingge stood up and said, "Auntie, where is a better barber shop nearby?" After seeing Gu Lanlan's short hair today, Shen Xingge finally remembered the hair cutting career that she had always forgotten.

"Xing Ge wants to cut his hair?"

"Well, I'm having trouble with my hair being too long. I want to cut it shorter."

"There is a store on the New Ring Road. Auntie will take you there later. There is a shopping mall over there. By the way, auntie will buy a set of clothes for you and Mengmeng."

When I arrived at the barber shop, someone came to greet me before I even opened the door.

"Would you like to have a different hairstyle? There is a discount today."

Shen Xingge waved his hand, "Just cut it short." Shen Xingge gestured, "Cut it to the shoulders."

When Song Meng heard this, she was sure that the Shen Xingge in front of her was definitely not the same as the person in her previous life!In her previous life, having flowing hair was Shen Xingge's destiny!Taking good care of your hair every day is like taking care of your own lifeblood.It hurts so much to trim even a little bit, so how can I ask for it to be cut directly above the shoulders?

Song Qing also disagreed: "Xingge, your hair is so beautiful, it would be a pity to cut it short."

"The study time in high school is too tight, it would be more convenient to cut it short." What's more important is that fighting is too inconvenient!

The barber was also afraid that the client would have objections after the haircut was finished, so he kept asking, "Once the scissors are gone, there will be no room for regret."

Shen Xingge said firmly: "Cut."

The originally waist-length hair was cut off to shoulder length in an instant, and a layer of broken hair was scattered on the ground.

Song Meng had been paying attention to Shen Xingge's expression in the mirror. He was calm and casual, capable and casual. As his hair was gradually trimmed into layers, the temperament that was originally hidden by the long hair was gradually revealed under the short hair.

"It's cut, let's see how it goes."

The girl in the mirror has bright eyes, red lips and white teeth, and her neatly styled hair makes her look smart and energetic. Her whole person seems to have changed drastically.

Song Qing sat aside and no longer regretted not stopping her just now. She felt that her current hairstyle seemed more suitable for Shen Xingge.

Shen Xingge looked left and right in the mirror, "How about? Cut it shorter?"

Song Meng got up quickly. "No, that's it, it can't be any shorter."

"Okay then." Shen Xingge scratched his hair, it was almost the same, and it was not easy to be caught.

The barber boy held the cut hair and said, "We just need to keep the hair here. How about you keep the hair to pay for the haircut? What do you think?"

Song Qing is young, but she knows how to live a good life, "My daughter's hair is worth more than a haircut."