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After class ended at [-]:[-] p.m., Ling Haochen and Nan Lie walked out of the teaching building, looked to the left and right, pointed to the direction of the teacher's office building and said, "We are going to the east gate of the campus from this road, and we happened to take the car home with you on the way."

Nan Lie saw that the direction he was pointing was west, and the corners of his eyes twitched: "You are sick, from the west to the east gate? Doesn't that mean you have to go around in a big circle? Do you know how big our capital city is? Such a large circle will take an hour."

"You just listen to me." Ling Haochen hooked his neck, pulled him towards the teacher's office, and then met Principal Cheng when he came home from get off work, and the two greeted the principal: "Hello, Principal."

"Hello, you too," said Principal Cheng, who was particularly impressed by the champions, second places, and third-ranked students who were admitted to Guodu School in the past, and he was also very concerned about their studies: "Student Xiaoling, I heard from your class teacher that you often take sick leave recently. Are you uncomfortable in any way?"

Nan Lie gave Ling Haochen a look, as if to say, "Look at you taking so much leave, and now even the principal knows about it, and you still choose to walk towards the office. Isn't this sending you to the principal and the teacher for interrogation?"

Ling Haochen smiled and said: "It's just that my stomach is not good. Thank you for your concern, principal. By the way, principal, I'm here to congratulate your son first."

Principal Cheng was stunned: "Congratulations to my son?"

"Congratulations to him for passing the assessment and entering the National Research Institute. The most gratifying thing is that he was transferred by the director of the research institute to be his assistant. It can be said that he has a bright future."

Principal Cheng was very happy when he heard others praise his son. The most proud thing in his life is that he gave birth to a good son who has high self-discipline, has been among the top in grades since he was a child, and never had to worry about his family. He smiled happily , Then he felt that this was not quite right, he put away his laughter and said: "My son is going to take the National Academy of Sciences, but I didn't hear that he was admitted?"

Ling Haochen smiled mysteriously: "The good news is coming soon."

Nan Lie: "..."

Then, Principal Cheng's cell phone rang. Seeing that it was his son Cheng Yu, he answered it immediately, and heard the other party excitedly say, "Dad, I just passed the interview and said that I will be able to work in the institute next week."

Principal Cheng was overjoyed: "Really? Let's go back tonight and celebrate."

"Okay. I'm going home now."

Principal Cheng suddenly remembered what Ling Haochen said just now, and asked again: "Do you work as an assistant to the dean of the research institute?"

"Ah? No."

Elder Cheng couldn't help but look at Ling Haochen.

Ling Haochen smiled and said, "Ask him if he dropped his pen."

Elder Cheng paused, and asked his son, "Did you drop your pen?"

"My pen?" Cheng Yu touched his pocket and said anxiously: "Dad, the pen you gave me seems to have fallen on the chair I was sitting on before. I will go find it now."

This pen was bought by his father with a month's salary. It is very precious, and he likes it very much. The most important thing is that he is used to writing with it, but other pens do not write smoothly.

Cheng Yu turned around and ran back to the interview hall. He met the interviewer just now. There were two men in neat suits standing next to the interviewer. Cheng Yu greeted the interviewer.

The interviewer introduced to the two people next to him: "Dean, this is the young man I just told you about, Cheng Yu. He ranked No. 2 in the assessment results, and he was very good in the interview. He is unruffled when he is in danger, his answers are orderly, his thinking is quick and intelligent, and he can draw inferences from one instance to another, and some of our researchers were almost unable to answer his questions."

The dean smiled and said, "Xiao Li, it's the first time I've seen you praise someone like that. Well, I happen to be short of a young assistant by my side. I don't know if the young man is willing to come and help me."

Cheng Yu was stunned for a moment, just now his father asked him if he was working as an assistant with the dean, and now the dean accepts him as an assistant, so his father asked the dean to go through the back door in advance, right?But his father has always been upright, and it is absolutely impossible to do such a thing.

Seeing that Cheng Yu was silent, the interviewer reminded him aloud, "Xiao Cheng, the dean is asking you something."

Cheng Yu came back to his senses and nodded happily: "I am willing, I am very willing."

The dean smiled and said, "Come to my office to report on Monday."

"Okay, dean, go slowly." After seeing them off, Cheng Yu hurried to find a pen.

After finding the pen, he breathed a sigh of relief, and picked up the phone again to announce the good news to his father, but found that the phone hadn't been hung up just now, so he picked it up and said, "Dad, are you still there?"

Principal Cheng quickly regained his senses: "Yes, yes, just now I seem to have heard the dean say that he wants you to be his assistant?"

"Yes." Cheng Yu asked hesitantly, "Dad, you didn't help me through the back door, did you?"

Principal Cheng said angrily, "Do I look like someone who does this kind of thing?"

"Then how did you know the dean would ask me to be his assistant just now?"

"Let's talk when we go back." Principal Cheng hung up the phone and looked at Ling Haochen complicatedly. If his son passed the interview and was transferred to the dean's side as an assistant happened as early as a few hours, he must think that Ling Haochen received the news early in the morning He would congratulate him, but after Ling Haochen congratulated him, he would have to treat Ling Haochen differently: "Xiao Ling, how did you know about my son?"

Ling Haochen said with a smile: "How do you know, I won't talk about it, but I have to remind the principal to make your son guard against villains."

Principal Cheng: "..."

"Principal, let's go." Ling Haochen pulled the dazed Nan Lie away.

Nan Lie said to Ling Haochen: "You also figured this out?"

Ling Haochen asked him back: "Otherwise?"

Nan Lie: "..."

Ling Haochen and Nan listed the west gate, and then made a big circle back to the east gate to take a taxi.

Nan Lie wondered, "Why don't we get on the bus directly at Ximen?"

Ling Haochen took out a thermos cup and sipped milk to feed his son and said, "The president is not off work now, how can I get in touch with him? So I have to go there later, and let his father feel sorry for him. I rushed over to him before eating." massage."

Nan Lie was speechless: "Your abacus is crackling."

"In order for my son to eat delicious and spicy food in the future, I have to play louder."

"Then do you want to congratulate you on hugging a thigh first?"

"I can't do it tonight. It will take some time for him to fully trust me, but our principal is trying to get into my contact list, and he will become my regular visitor in the future."

Nan Lie: "..."

Ling Haochen came outside the gate of Mr. Han's residence, and saw the majestic buildings, the large courtyard, and the heavily guarded guards. He pretended not to know, so he looked around, and then took out his mobile phone to call Mr. Han: "Han Grandpa, I have come to the address you mentioned, but how did I get to the back door of the Presidential Palace? Did you give the wrong address?"

Mr. Han smiled and said, "That's right, that's right, I'll send someone out to pick you up."

Soon, Tang Liu came out: "Mr. Ling, please come in with me."

The guards checked that Ling Haochen was not carrying any dangerous items before letting Ling Haochen in.

Tang Liu brought Ling Haochen into the building and came to the lobby on the second floor.

The layout of the presidential palace is divided into two parts. The front is where the president and other staff work. The office staff all enter through the main entrance. The back is the residence of the president. The guests at the president's house enter through the back door.

Seeing Ling Haochen, Mr. Han warmly greeted him to sit down: "Xiao Ling, have you had dinner yet?"

Ling Haochen said embarrassedly: "I was worried that Grandpa Han would be in a hurry, so he came over after only drinking a cup of nutritional milk."

Mr. Han said distressedly: "You kid, why don't you know how to come back after eating? You must be starving now. My son is about to get off work. Let's have dinner together after he gets off work."

"That's so embarrassing, why don't I give you a massage now, and it will be over when your son comes back."

Mr. Han's attitude was firm: "No, you must eat first and then massage, so that you will have strength."

At this time, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy ran down and threw himself on Mr. Han, coquettishly saying like a three-year-old child: "Grandpa, I'm hungry, I want to eat, I want to eat."

Mr. Han rubbed his head and said with a smile: "Your father will be back soon, let's wait for him to have dinner together, shall we?"

"No, no, I want to eat now." The boy sat on the ground and cried, "I want to eat, I want to eat."

Mr. Han had no choice but to ask the servant to take the boy to dinner first, then sighed to Ling Haochen and said, "That's my grandson, his name is Han Kun."

Ling Haochen smiled and said, "Grandpa Han's grandson is so handsome."

Mr. Han was amused by him: "I also think my grandson is very handsome. In a few years, there will definitely be many girls chasing him."

"Will do."

After thinking about it, Mr. Han suppressed his smile: "Actually, you can also see that my grandson is different from other children."

Ling Haochen nodded.

"Three years ago, he and his mother went on a trip, and a car accident hit the child's head halfway, and his mother..." When Mr. Han said this, his eyes turned red.

At this moment, the elevator opened, and a maid walked in pushing a beautiful woman in a wheelchair.

The beautiful woman called out to Mr. Han: "Dad."

Mr. Han introduced to the beautiful woman: "Ai Wen, let me introduce you. This is a young man who massages me. His name is Ling Haochen."

Ling Haochen greeted politely: "Hello, Auntie."

"Hello." Ai Wen nodded, and then said to Mr. Han: "Dad, Qi Chao just called and said that he still has some things to deal with, and he will come back later, let us eat first."

Old Man Han stood up, took Ling Haochen's hand and said, "Xiao Ling, let's go eat first."

"Okay." Ling Haochen helped him walk to the dining room.

Then, Han Kun ran over, took the basketball and threw it at Mr. Han's face: "Grandpa, play with me."

Everyone exclaimed.

Ling Haochen reacted quickly and quickly raised his hand to hit the ball on the ground.

"My ball." Han Kun ran over. Suddenly, his foot slipped and fell in front of Ling Haochen. Then, he flattened his mouth and cried loudly: "It hurts so much."

Ling Haochen quickly helped him up.

Ai Wen felt distressed and angry at the same time: "How can you throw the ball in Grandpa's face, do you know that you are not allowed to do that in the future?"

Han Kun was trained, crying louder and sadder.

Ai Wen was not in the mood to eat anymore, and after asking someone to send Han Kun back to the room, he also returned to the room.

Mr. Han sighed, and beckoned Ling Haochen to sit down: "Since the last car accident, our house has become deserted, Xiao Ling, you don't blame us for not greeting well, do you?"

"How could it be?" Ling Haochen brought food to Mr. Han: "Grandpa Han, you eat."

Mr. Han didn't want to make a sad face in front of the guests, so he cheered up, accompanied Ling Haochen to finish the meal, and then went back to the room for a massage.

While giving old man Han a massage, Ling Haochen said, "Grandpa Han, I want to tell you something."

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