In the crowd, the young man took off his sunglasses and smiled humbly: "The principal is now embarrassing me. I was lucky enough to study in Mingfeng for one semester. Although I soon transferred to a specialized music school, Mingfeng can be considered a My alma mater, it is obviously an honor for me to return to my alma mater.”
The man was only twenty-three or four years old, with a handsome appearance. He was wearing a light gray windbreaker with the buttons unbuttoned, revealing a black silk shirt underneath. A few buttons on the collar were unbuttoned, revealing his delicate collarbone.
He smiled modestly and gently.
The cameraman carried the camera and followed behind, recording the whole process.
The principal secretly sighed, he was indeed the popular King Mutian. After the show is broadcast, Mingfeng will definitely gain huge exposure.
This is the alma mater recognized by King Mu Tian personally, and more students will definitely come to apply!
Just as he was about to say something, the vice-principal hurried up next to him with a serious look on his face and whispered something into the principal's ear.
The principal's expression changed drastically, he grabbed the vice principal's hand and smiled apologetically at King Mutian: "I'm really sorry, I have something urgent here..."
His voice became trembling for some reason, as if he was afraid.
King Mutian smiled knowingly and said, "Principal, go and do your work. I can just wander around."
The principal nodded quickly and left, the wind faintly blew a few words
"...He's coming?!"
"Yes! The notification I just received is a call from Vice President Lin, saying that Mr. Huo is coming..."
"Why did Mr. Huo come here suddenly? Does he want to see the Second Young Master?"
"… I do not know!"
"No matter, hurry up, go and greet us!"
King Mu Tian raised his eyebrows. He didn't hear clearly. He only vaguely felt that a big shot was coming.
Mingfeng is an aristocratic school, and there are many children of wealthy families in it. It is understandable that there are high-ranking parents who need to be received personally by the principal.
He didn't think much, and looked around with his assistant and cameraman. Suddenly, the cameraman let out a light sigh.
"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 holding a soaked rag and carefully wiping the blackboard wall.
The wind gently blew her hair, and she turned to the crowd. Her delicate face was as beautiful as a carefully drawn painting. She was the elf in the painting. The cameraman took a gentle breath of air and turned on the camera.
The little girl concentrated on wiping the blackboard, subconsciously raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ears, and her fingertips brushed her cheek, leaving a gray streak of water.
But she didn't notice it at all. She just looked at the blackboard, frowned and thought for a moment, then picked up the dry cloth on the side and started wiping it.
The water marks dried up, leaving gray traces, but they didn't make her look embarrassed at all, but she had an extraordinarily serious appeal.
"What is she doing? The blackboard is full of chalk writing. If she wipes it with a wet cloth, it will only spread the chalk dust and make the whole blackboard dirty and gray?"
The assistant looked down in confusion. King Mu Tian squinted his eyes and raised his hand to stop: "Look carefully."
look? What to see
The assistant raised his head and stared at the gray blackboard for a long time, but saw nothing: "It's just a mess - hey! She is..."
The dry cloth absorbed the water marks, leaving only traces of chalk dust. She turned her wrist and wiped away the white marks. The images on the blackboard became clearer and clearer. The assistant and cameraman both took a breath and exclaimed. .
On the blackboard, there is clearly a distant and huge ink landscape painting!