Nuwa's rebirth school beauty

Chapter 85: Shang Qiwei 4
Twelve 4
Unexpectedly, before the second class in the afternoon was over, the school suspended classes, and an emergency notice was issued.

All school staff were required to clean up. The head teacher and teachers of all grades rushed to the office for an emergency meeting. The school staff quickly pulled up a big red banner at the gate outside the school, and immediately replaced the electronic screen in the middle of the school gate.

Looking at this posture, those who have the ability to mobilize the whole school don't even need to guess that it is the leadership of the school.

Shang Han didn't take it too seriously, after cleaning his sanitary area, he read a book on his desk.

Because urgent cleaning means quick completion, the people in the class quickly put away the cleaning tools and opened their heads curiously.

"Come in, come in!" The people in the class shouted excitedly.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect the principal to follow behind his ass and help him carry things. Where did he usually go with our face?"

"I see clearly, it's an old man!"

……

The people around were still chattering, Shang Han didn't bother to listen anymore, for a moment she thought of the old man in the auction venue, and then thought it was impossible, how could someone who was an antiques come to school.

The teachers are all welcoming the leaders, and the last class is changed to a self-study class, which is destined to not be peaceful.

School is buzzing right now.

Shang Han was particularly speechless. Like a curious baby, a group of children spread out their junior high school textbooks and plunged into the sea of ​​books.

Now she doesn't have much time, especially since the company still has a lot of things to take time to solve, Huangfuwen's courses are still pending, and her school performance cannot be dropped.

The three sides are dividing her time equally, and she can only use her spare time effectively so that there will be no imbalance in the future.

Ten minutes later, the school bell rang.

Shang Han went to the cafeteria to eat as usual, and went to the library to borrow books after eating, and walked out of the school gate.

As soon as I left the school gate, I saw an old man.

He thought he dressed himself very concealedly, covering his face tightly, like a TV star on the street, wrapped up tightly.

Shang Han seriously doubts whether the old man in front of him has watched too many idol dramas.

I still remember that when she wrote an oracle bone inscription, the head teacher asked her parents' friends what their names were. She didn't expect that the random name would be so matching, and she doubted life again.

The world is too small!

The old man searched among the crowd, and when he saw Shang Han, he ran over immediately, the soles of his feet felt windy.

Shang Han saw the old man looking at him anxiously, "What's the matter?"

The old man looked around, as if he was worried that others would recognize him, he pulled Shang Han to a corner, and asked after confirming his safety, "Are you Shang Han?"

With a cold tone, "Well, what are you doing?" He didn't feel guilty for killing him today.

The old man felt a little sad when he saw such an aloof child, and straightened his expression, "After research and discussion, it was unanimously decided that from today onwards, you will be the foundation of my sect."

Shang Han looked at the old man speechlessly.

A few weeks ago, there were people who wanted to learn languages ​​from her, who was equivalent to an apprentice in disguise, or the president of a country... Who gave this old man confidence?

Shang Han turned around without thinking, "Not interested."

Want to be an apprentice?It's not like she's playing house with the children, whoever wants to be whoever she likes, anyway, she's not right.

"Hey, wait, don't leave." The old man hurried after him, not daring to make his voice too loud for fear of attracting the people around him.

(End of this chapter)