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Chapter 12 Principal Have You Eaten?

A new day has begun.

Principal Zhang came to the school early and wandered around the teaching buildings with his hands behind his back.

The Hongru Building and the Honghu Building are alright. Everywhere they go, the corridors are empty and the classrooms are full. All they see is darkness, and all they hear is the sound of reading aloud.

When you step into the Sixian Building, you will meet all kinds of strange-looking students head-on.

Some are disheveled and come and go like the wind and are already late, some are as alert as little mice hiding outside for breakfast, and some are laughing boldly and fearlessly lingering in the corridors. .

With the appearance of Principal Zhang, there was a commotion in the corridor. Some people rushed into the classroom with a bang, and some rushed into the toilet with breakfast.Principal Zhang even clearly heard someone yelling: "Attention! Sang Biao is coming!" trying to sound the alarm to all comrades in arms.

Principal Zhang whose name is Zhang Debiao and whose nickname is Biaozi: "..."

These little kids!

Principal Zhang shook his head, deliberately slowed down, and waited for about ten seconds before moving on.

Well, sure enough, there was a serious academic atmosphere in the classroom.

Very good, and know how to perfunctory him, it can be seen that these children still have him as the principal in their hearts.

Principal Zhang smiled like Maitreya Buddha, with one hand behind his back and the other hand rubbing his wide belly.

Seeing that the first floor was about to come to an end, Principal Zhang was thinking about whether to continue going up or give the group of children a "slap in the face", and then go back to give them a "death stare", when a person suddenly walked out of the classroom out.

When he was walking towards him, he still looked calm and calm, and even stood still when he got close, and called him politely and obediently: "Good morning, Principal Zhang, has Principal Zhang eaten?"

Principal Zhang got stuck in his mind for a second, then nodded in bewilderment: "Ah, hello, classmate, you have eaten, classmate, have you eaten?"

The classmate nodded: "I have eaten, the seafood wontons I ate, the skin is thin and the filling is big, and the soup is very fresh."

Principal Zhang was also unable to organize the language in time due to this peculiar speaking style, and his head even went off in a very disobedient manner, annoyed why he was teaching geography instead of Chinese.

His ability to organize language has always been his shortcoming! Damn it!
Fortunately, this student who is suspected of being a patient with social bullying disorder naturally took over the dominant position of discourse, and naturally proposed: "This wonton shop is about 500 meters to the left at the east gate of the school. It is called Laifu Wonton, President Zhang You can try it when you have time."

What else can Principal Zhang say?Of course, he nodded and said that he would try it at noon.

After finishing speaking, Principal Zhang reckoned that this strange conversation should end, right?Should I ask myself why this classmate came out during the morning reading class?

But the other party was very friendly and recommended food to him. Isn't it too unreasonable to turn around and hold him accountable so severely?Will it make this cheerful, enthusiastic, friendly and polite classmate feel frustrated, and even leave an indelible psychological shadow?From now on, you will never be so active in giving others kindness?

Principal Zhang couldn't help but fell into a dilemma.

However, this student didn't understand Principal Zhang's mentality of opposing good and evil at this moment. Instead, he raised his hands and pulled his unconvincing bangs on both sides, trying to let his sincere eyes be exposed to Zhang without reservation. Within the line of sight of the principal's small eyes: "Principal Zhang, do you plan to rebuild the school cafeteria and change the contractor?"

(End of this chapter)