The treasure in the palm of Mr. Cheng

Chapter 62 Requirements
The principal didn't say anything directly, it was the first time he saw such a little girl with personality, it seemed that Shen Huainan had a problem, anyway, he had tried his best.

"Okay, it's okay, then you can go back."

Song Yao looked puzzled, he didn't understand, the headmaster called him all the way, what is it?Is it just to ask her these inexplicable questions?

But she didn't think too much, nodded and left.

The principal sent a screenshot to Shen Huainan directly after Song Yao left.

"I asked her director for contact information, but she didn't seem to have any interest in the entertainment industry. I asked her, but she directly refused."

It took a while for Shen Huainan to reply, "I will take care of the rest, thank you."

The headmaster is very happy, although things are done so-so, but Shen Huainan owes himself a favor!How about when it will be available in the future?

After Song Yao left, she was ready to go home. She had to prepare well today, and she was going to meet Chen Yifeng tonight!

The winter vacation is coming soon, and after the winter vacation, she can also practice with Chen Yifeng.

It just so happened that she could also take a look, what is Chen Yifeng's identity?What is the net worth?
Based on her understanding during this period of time, Chen Yifeng became the boss of the company at a young age, and both the clothes she wore and the car she drove were unusual, but she didn't know which boss it was?

After all, she only knows a few young talents. The world is so big, and she will miss some of them.

If you really know Chen Yifeng's identity, you can investigate secretly. What kind of person is he?
When Song Yao was about to leave, the notification tone of the mobile phone kept ringing.

Song Yao frowned, and finally picked up his phone to check, and it turned out to be that evil class group again.

Originally, she didn't want to join this group, but she was forced to join it by the director. Well, after she joined it, she sent out non-stop messy messages every day.

It's not about what kind of audience you want to be today, or what classes you have. From freshman to sophomore, it finally stopped, and the bombing started again.

"Everyone come to classroom 303 in area a for a meeting immediately, come quickly, come quickly!" The instructor's bombardment messages kept sending out.

The bottom also started a long trip to receive.

Song Yao chose to remain silent. Originally, she could have pretended not to see and left directly, because what she was talking about was nothing more than a fart, and she didn't live in school, so it had nothing to do with her.

But this time, the instructor specially sent her alone after sending out all the messages.

This made her not want to go, and she couldn't pretend to be blind. Afterwards, she sighed helplessly, carried her bag, and walked towards the classroom.

She came to the classroom neither early nor late, glanced at some unfamiliar classmates, chose a corner and sat down.

Naturally, no one around would take the initiative to approach her. Everyone knew that boys who approached Song Yao would be bullied by other boys, and none of the girls liked her.

After all, no girl would like a very good friend who attracts everyone's attention.

It's too good, but it will make people avoid it.

And Song Yao didn't care at all.

After a few minutes, when the classroom was almost full of people, the instructor finally arrived late.

First of all, I took a look at it, and there were a few thorny people around me, so it was almost the same.

"Yes, everyone came on time today and did not waste everyone's time. I have something important to tell you today."

Many people can't help but slander in their hearts, can't they talk about something through their mobile phones?I have to say it face to face.

"It's time for freshmen to enroll soon, and everyone is already a senior and senior sister, so some people in the class may have to be selected as entertainers, a leading job."

As soon as these words were uttered, they started whispering, and everyone's feelings suddenly changed. They used to be freshmen, but now they are old students in the school.

In the past, I always felt that I was a freshman or sophomore junior, but now I am a junior senior. The sudden change of status is overwhelming.

"Teacher, can I sign up for this?" After saying this, many people looked at the instructor curiously.

After all, this kind of thing is still beneficial to some people. For example, some seniors with impure thoughts want to take advantage of this opportunity and ask for the girl's contact information.

For example, members of some departments want to take advantage of this opportunity to recruit students early.

Another example is that some people want to appear in the limelight in front of their juniors.

Song Yao was not interested at all, she didn't want to waste time on such things.

The instructor smiled and nodded, "Of course, everyone's consent must be obtained first before you can go, so if you want to welcome new students, you can come to me to sign up now."

After the instructor's words fell to the ground, many people discussed and walked over.

But most of them go together, and rarely go alone.

Song Yao still sat on the spot, silent, and the contrast was particularly obvious under the excited faces of many people.

After the instructor registered all the lists, he took a look and found that the most important people were not recorded.

"Song Yao, are you not interested in participating in this event?" The guide directly threw the topic on Song Yao.

Song Yao replied calmly, "Not interested."

She suddenly discovered that she said these three words a lot today.

The instructor felt a little bit embarrassed for a while, Song Yao had a good image, if he went to welcome the freshmen, he would definitely win a lot of face for the school.

Moreover, the parents of the new students will feel more satisfied with the school when they see girls with such image and temperament going to school in the school.

So Song Yao was directly identified by the superiors.

But it was also difficult for the instructor, after all, he knew that Song Yao, a classmate, never liked to participate in such similar activities.

So there is no way, even if he doesn't want to, he has to bite the bullet and make him willing.

"Well, I don't have high requirements for you, as long as you can bring three people, and you are not limited by time, how about it?" The instructor asked again with a smile.

Song Yao couldn't help frowning, he really didn't understand why these people always want to play such indifferent limelight by themselves.

But she couldn't directly reject the instructor, it was a bit too much.

"Guide, because I have something to do that day, so I can receive someone, is that okay?"

There is not much difference between the three, at least there is one, and his mission has been completed. If the leaders are not satisfied, let him speak for himself.

"Okay! Then it's settled." The instructor nodded in satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)