love war star dream

After getting familiar with it, you will understand what's going on.Moon Jung-woo's president Lee Soo-young and the principal are classmates.It's that simple.Wen Youyou's identity cannot be revealed, but the matter was handled by the principal, and he was transferred from Minzu Middle School. It is too deliberate to not know anything.Especially this pile of files, full of records of his achievements.

Wen Youyou is much more relaxed, some things don't need to be too complicated, he just needs an opportunity to ask questions easily: "Principal, you should also know my identity as a trainee, right?"

The principal nodded: "It takes three hours to drive from Seoul to Jeonju. It takes six hours to go back and forth. It's a bit too busy to really come to school. Your grades are good, so my request is, don't delay your homework, don't spend the whole school year Don’t even come to school, the rest is up to you.”

Wen Yuyou nodded with a smile: "Don't worry, my grades have actually been studied in the third grade of junior high school, and I started the homework for the first year of high school a month ago."

The principal looked interested: "As for the trainees, I heard that you are also proficient in Chinese and English? You are so young, so rare."

Wen Yuyou pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled as a response.

Suddenly frowned, the headmaster was a little unswerving: "You study so well, why do you have to be a trainee. Koreans are not very talented in languages. Except for the foreign Korean population, the foreign languages ​​spoken by locals have a strong flavor. .You can go to university and specialize in languages.”

Wen Yuyou said: "Everyone has their own ambitions, and they can be obtained through hard work. It's too unfulfilling. I want to try something that is challenging. Maybe I can't get it with hard work, maybe I don't do enough, but I may get more."

The principal was stunned for a moment: "You mean entertainers... also."

What did the principal understand: "Language, if you work hard for five or ten years, you can learn it. At least there is great hope. As an artist, you may become popular when you debut, or you may not be popular for a long time, or even go silent."

Looking at Wen Yuyou with a weird expression, the principal shook his head and smiled: "But your background must contain a golden key. Children from ordinary families can't afford to play with each other."

Wen Youyou narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Artists also make a lot of money, otherwise why are there so many antis? They are all a group of people who can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour."

The principal looked at Wen Yuyou, looked him up and down, as if he was about to get to know him formally: "Little guy, you are only 14 years old this year, right? Talk like a little adult."

Wen Yuyou rubbed his nose and said helplessly, "Principal, 14 years old... not too young."

The headmaster laughed and pointed at him halfway: "Okay, anywhere is fine. But now I want to ask you a little bit more. Who told you that you are not young anymore?"

Wen Youyou nodded quickly: "Principal, please tell me."

The principal thought for a while and put away his smile: "It depends on your own practice when you go to school. But you must meet the requirements for academic performance. In a school with top teaching quality like Minzu Middle School, you can get second in the school year. Now delaying the course to practice being a star, is it difficult for you to let you take the first place in the exam?"

"Forget it." As soon as the headmaster finished speaking, Wen Yuyou spoke.

He has to be worthy of his IQ. He has the ability to do this kind of obvious disadvantage.It is smart to simply reject it and not do it.

The principal was stunned by Wen Yuyou's frank answer, pointing at his smiling face, he was speechless for a while.

Wen Youyou stood up and bowed: "I'll leave as soon as I have nothing to do. You just said that I should go to Teacher Liu's class, right?" After saying that, he saluted and stood up, then turned around and left.When he was only half a step away from reaching the door, he was stopped by the principal helplessly.

"Come back." The principal didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and angrily called Wen Yuyou to stop.

Wen Youyou paused for a moment, then looked back at the principal pretending to be puzzled: "You still have something to do? I guess you won't be so patient with other transfer students, right?"

The principal said with a straight face: "If it is another transfer student, it is impossible to dare to play tricks on me."

Wen Youyou shook his head: "I don't have one. The child who just turned thirteen is misunderstood by you so much, what should I do in the future?"

The principal waved his hand helplessly: "Okay, I don't believe you don't understand what I mean. Such a smart kid, I didn't believe it when Suying said it before, but now I believe it."

Wen Yuyou didn't answer, which made the principal feel depressed for a while.

After a while, the principal put away his smile: "I'll take it as your agreement. It's useless to resist."

Wen Yuyou frowned: "What will happen if I can't do it?"

The principal narrowed his eyes: "Then come to school every day from now on. Or transfer to another school."

Wen Youyou paused and nodded slightly: "Then I understand. I will find the president later and ask him to help me with the transfer procedures."

The principal was taken aback, and chuckled: "Boy, you are clever, you are cute if you play it once, but you are stupid if you play it twice."

Wen Youyou bowed slightly: "Principal, I don't know if there are any trainees in this school, but you must be familiar with such students. While going to school and practicing, the focus is on the entertainment company. If you can guarantee the results, it is considered good , and some even slowly couldn’t keep up. Now you let me take care of practicing the skills of being an idol, and at the same time let me get the first place in the whole school year. It’s not about whether I can do it, but the key is why I do it ?”

The principal waved his hand: "No reason, I am the principal, you have to do what you are asked to do. If you can't do it, don't come to my school. Let me tell you, I don't know you at all. Don't even think about the school in Seoul. , As for the surroundings, if you really enroll, will you still have the special care that my middle school gives you? Do you think it is so simple to transfer to another school?"

Wen Xingyou nodded perfunctorily: "Yes, it's not a simple matter."

He suddenly looked up at the principal: "But what does it matter to me? Whether it can be done or not, it's up to the president to deal with it. I don't need to negotiate with you here and hear you threaten me with my care?"

The principal was taken aback: "Don't you even care? Think I'm scaring you?"

Wen Youyou shook his head helplessly: "You say I don't look like a child, but you still treat me like a child. Is this kind of thing useful just by scaring it? Don't blame me for being too frank. A few words that seem to be valued will make someone go to court with enthusiasm. Walking along the path you indicated, even though your intention may be for my own good, I feel that I am walking in the direction given by you. It is not my own."

With a sunny smile all over his face again, Wen Youyou narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't look at me as young, in fact... I have a strong willpower."

The principal valued Wen Jingyou's smiling face, leaned back in the chair and sighed softly.It's not that the willpower is strong, it's that the mind is too clear.This is indeed not those ordinary children, say something that seems to be encouraging, what do you have to do, which student will not pat his chest and work hard for it as if he has a sense of identity?

And if it is really just valued, it seems impossible to make such demands on a child.In the final analysis, the principal saw that Wen Youyou was indeed outstanding in all aspects, and had just had a flash of inspiration, and hoped to use him to set up a signboard for the school.Attract more students.A trainee can still be the first in the school year, and he is so good in all aspects, so what happened to the transfer?I didn't see him go anywhere else.This is the truest purpose of the headmaster's request just now.As for the rest...

Wen Youyou looked at the principal's silence for a moment, pursed his lips, and smiled softly: "Actually, the principal and the president have such a good relationship, and I will ask you to take care of it in the future. It is for my own good to make such a request. I agree." Nothing."

The principal didn't treat him like a child either: "What about your request?"

Wen Youyou shrugged: "On the premise that I don't violate the school rules, give me freedom. As much as possible. It's that simple."

The principal was taken aback for a moment, with a strange expression on his face: "Is it that simple?"

Wen Yuyou nodded: "It's really that simple, but if I can increase the amount of the scholarship, I'll be happier... You must have a scholarship here, right? It doesn't matter if you don't, it's actually worth setting up one for me."

The principal didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and simply waved at Wen Yuyou: "Go to class."

Wen Yuyou squinted his eyes, stood up and bowed at ninety degrees, and said loudly, "Thank you, principal."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, this time he was not stopped again.The principal looked at the door and finally smiled helplessly.How did you see through your own mind?Or simply... just look down on a child? (Delicious reminder ticket, unfortunately I can't eat it anymore. But I still thank you for the reward and reminder ticket from kinggao, Zhong Mingzhi Tan and Ai's reverse pattern. I wish you a happy family, smooth work, successful studies, and the girl you found Friends are like when you are young. Bow and thank you.)

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