I like you very much

Rong Yu didn't want to chat with Principal Zhang at all.

From the first day he came to the No. [-] Middle School attached to the city, he knew that he had dragged this person down, but it was not until today that the two really met each other for the first time.

Zhang Feng looked at Rong Yu with a smile, there were obvious fine lines at the corners of his eyes, he compared his height with his hands, and said like a slap in the face: "The last time I saw you, you were only a little older."

Rong Yu: "..."

Rong Yu curled her lips, pointed to the seat where the vice-principal was sitting just now, and said a little unhappy, "Can I sit down?"

Principal Zhang extended his palm generously: "Please sit down."

Rong Yu sat down unceremoniously.

Principal Zhang didn't seem surprised by Rong Yu's actions at all. He poured himself a cup of tea from the tea set on the table, then took another cup, and shook it in front of Rong Yu: "Drink?"

Rong Yu shook his head, looking a little numb, looked at the tea set on the table for a while, then moved it away again.

"I don't think you like to drink. I guess there are not many people here who can make tea like your master."

Zhang Feng finished the cup of tea by himself, and stretched out his hand, "Come on, let me introduce myself, my name is Zhang Feng, the peak of the mountain."

Rong Yu didn't reach out to shake his hand, but just slightly lowered his eyes and looked at him, showing a faint smile: "I've been studying here for more than a month, so I naturally know you."

"Too."

Principal Zhang thought for a while, took his hand back, and asked Rong Yu, "How is it? Are you still used to it? Can you keep up with the course?"

Rong Yu and him looked at each other for a while, but the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and after a while he said: "Principal Zhang, if you have something to say, why don't you just tell me, I can go to eat after I finish talking."

The position of the headmaster of the No. [-] Middle School Affiliated to the city is not too high, but there is still a lot of room in the future, especially in recent years, Zhang Feng has rarely seen such a pure and unaffected way of speaking.

Zhang Feng shook his head: "At first, I didn't believe that your master entrusted someone to hand me a letter, but now it seems that you are indeed his only apprentice."

Rong Yu looked at him with a look of vigilance in his eyes.

Zhang Feng didn't know whether he saw it or not. After finishing the last sentence, he continued a cup of tea for himself, and asked with a smile, "Rongkangcheng has been hiding from the world for nearly 20 years, but he has made you feel uncomfortable." Come out. Did your master tell you what to do?"

This sentence is very inquiring.

Rong Yu's expression slowly slowed down, from the numbness just now to the usual soft and shy, he put on his expression, and showed a very harmless smile to Principal Zhang: "I Master said, let me study hard and take the civil service exam in the future!"

Zhang Feng: "???"

A nearly astonished expression appeared on the face of the man who was nearly fifty years old, and then he took it back severely, and reconfirmed: "Civil servant examination?"

After Principal Zhang finished speaking, he smiled to himself: "Does your master know what a civil servant is?"

Rong Yu said proudly: "It's an iron rice bowl! The kind that is not unemployed! My master said that the unemployment rate in their industry is too serious, so let me change careers!"

Zhang Feng: "..."

Principal Zhang didn't know whether he believed it or not. In short, his face twitched twice, and he said slowly: "So that's the case, then how are you preparing? I heard Teacher Ren say that you always sleep in class."

Now it's Rong Yu's turn to grit his teeth: "..."

After biting for a while, Rong Yu rubbed the side of his face that suffered from toothache, and retorted unwillingly: "Your questions here are really too difficult!"

Principal Zhang nodded with deep sympathy, and said very reassuringly: "I also feel that students are under too much pressure now."

Then he continued: "However, if you want to be admitted to the civil service in the future, at least you must follow the courses in the class first, otherwise you may be hopeless, and it is your master who said that you must be placed in the first class." .”

"..."

Hi, so angry.

Rong Yu gritted his teeth again, his face wrinkled into a bun.

After Zhang Feng finished speaking, he looked at Rong Yu with a smile on his face for a while, stood up and walked to the nearby cabinet, bent down, and pulled out a safe from it.

The main character in the TV that Rong Yu watched since he was a child always took out a stack of banknotes or gold bars from the safe, so he stared at Principal Zhang with staring eyes.

——Principal Zhang searched for a long time, and took out a rag bag from the bottom layer of the safe.

Rong Yu: "..."

Zhang Feng didn't notice the disappointment in Rong Yu's eyes at all. He patted the dust on the rag bag, returned to his desk, and pushed the things from his side to Rong Yu: "Your master left it for you."

There was really a layer of soil on it, Rong Yu blew lightly, and all the soil was blown to Principal Zhang's side.

"cough……"

Embarrassed, Rong Yu carried the thing over, took out a wet wipe from his pocket, "Wipe it for you?"

The disgraced Principal Zhang froze the corners of his mouth: "No need, just take it and go."

"Oh..." Rong Yu returned to his usual well-behaved look, hugged the things with both hands, and asked casually, "But why did my master put the things here?"

Zhang Feng felt that he was eating dirt every time he said a word. He frowned, and while eating dirt, he tried to use short sentences, "Your master came to Bincheng more than ten years ago."

"At that time, the No. [-] Middle School affiliated to the city was selecting a site, and the foundation couldn't be selected well. Finally, Rongkangcheng was invited over."

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p; "At that time, I was not the principal, just the director of academic affairs, but your master gave me this thing, and asked me to give it to you when I meet you in the future."

Having said that, Rong Yu nodded, took the things in his hands, and said politely and shyly: "I see, thank you, if there is nothing else, then I will go first."

After he finished speaking, he stood up, hugged the dusty rag bag in his arms with both hands, turned around and prepared to leave.

—He is different from his master.

He is not good at learning, but his master is worthy of the name.

Rong Yu lowered his head and thought about the rag bag in his arms while walking, and was stopped by Principal Zhang when he was about to go out.

"Yong Yu."

Rong Yu turned around and blinked: "Huh?"

Principal Zhang seemed to be hesitant to say something, he paused for a few seconds, and after confirming that the door of the principal's office was completely closed, he said slowly: "I don't know why you came to Bincheng suddenly, your master It is indeed kind to me, so I will try my best to protect you."

"However, I am not the only one who has the final say on the No. [-] Middle School affiliated to the city."

"Like your master, you have a kind heart, so you took care of Ren Jiahua."

After saying a few words, Zhang Feng picked up his teacup and took a sip, "He is a small person, so he can get over it perfunctorily. But some people in this school are different."

"I heard a little bit about your master and the Zheng family when he was young. If you want to..."

"I know what you mean."

Rong Yu interrupted Principal Zhang before he finished speaking.

In order to better express what he meant, Rong Yu turned around from the sideways position, tilted his head and thought for a while, then smiled softly: "Don't worry, I have no intention of harming Zheng Mingchi, let alone getting involved. your turn."

Zhang Feng wanted to see Rong Yu's expression, but it was noon and the light came in from the window, so he couldn't see clearly for a while.

After a while, Principal Zhang could only sigh: "It's good that you know."

Rong Yu smiled again, opened the door and went out.

The principal's office is in another building. After Rong Yu came out, he took out his mobile phone and checked the time. He reckoned that it might not be enough for him to go back to sleep after eating.

After giving up his plan to sleep, Rong Yu's footsteps also slowed down. While going down the stairs, he replied to Zheng Mingchi's WeChat word by word.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Rong Yu ran away, and Zheng Mingchi was very frantic in WeChat.

Rong Yu hasn't been using the smartphone for too long, and he's even less proficient at typing. After returning home for a long time, he didn't explain clearly what he didn't wait for Zheng Mingchi today, so he simply didn't move forward, and squatted down in a shady place. typing on phone keypad.

Finally made it clear, Rong Yu waited for a while and Zheng Mingchi didn't reply, so she stood up again, ready to go to the cafeteria to see if there was any food left.

It was already past meal time, and there were only a few tables of students eating in the school cafeteria.

Rong Yu found several counters, bought a bowl of shredded pork noodles, and sat down at a table at random.

There were a few girls sitting next to him, talking together.

The voice was not too loud, and Rong Yu who was sitting next to him could just hear it clearly.

"Is the basketball game of the second grade group about to start today?"

"Yes! I don't know who will be sent in the first class, but it will be fine if it is still the lineup from last year!"

"A trio of Zheng Mingchi, Jiang Wenhao and Tao Hua?"

"I mainly want to see Zheng Mingchi... I haven't seen the school grass and Jiang Wenhao playing together recently. Could it be that they are in a relationship?"

"I haven't heard of it..."

Rong Yu listened to them talking for a while, as if remembering something, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, then carefully said to the girls: "Excuse me, do you know Zheng Mingchi's birthday?"

The conversation between the girls was suddenly interrupted, and they subconsciously glanced at Rong Yu: "Hey, do you like him too?"

Rong Yu: "...Huh?"

Before Rong Yu could speak, the girls said excitedly to him: "It doesn't matter if you like it. Although Zheng Mingchi is definitely straight, we don't discriminate against the same sex!"

After listening to it for a long time, Rong Yu still didn't understand what the girls meant. He stared blankly at the girls, blinked his eyes, and didn't seem to understand why he understood every word, and couldn't understand them together. .

"You are so cute, are you a freshman in high school?"

One of the girls reached out and gently pinched Rong Yu's face, "Zheng Mingchi's birthday is April [-]st, every April Fool's Day, so it's easy to remember."

Rong Yu nodded obediently, thought for a while, and then confirmed: "Then April 18 next year will be his [-]th birthday?"

"Yeah~" Several girls wanted to tease Rongyu for a while, but one of them looked at his phone, and then he seemed to have something to do, so he pulled the others away together, and asked Rongyu's name before leaving, and praised him again After a while he is cute.

Rong Yu, who was praised as being cute and cute, sat at the dining table with her chin in her hands and a sad face, counted with her fingers, and sighed a long time: "April [-]st next year, it will be a long time..."

The author has something to say: Dachi: I heard that you told a few girls that you like me?Want my birthday?

Dachi: Why don't you just ask me?

Rong Xiaoyu: I am not. .I don't. .

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