Quick-wearing green tea, she is so charming

Chapter 1878 My son has five fathers (116)

Jiang Cha nestled comfortably on the sofa and watched TV, but Bronze went to change clothes.

He made a phone call and a car came to pick him up shortly.

Those people respected this little doll of a few years old. The man with silver hair in a suit and leather shoes was the principal of University A, but he came to pick up Jiang Bronze himself, which showed how much they valued him.

The little doll has a sullen face, pretending to be cool.

Jiang Cha came out to see him off, biting an apple in her mouth, and waved him away, "Come back early, I'll wait for you to cook."

Bronze's expression almost froze.

He nodded and followed the people into the car.

Jiang Cha turned and went back, she was happy and leisurely.

The bronze number over there followed the principal to the school, and was led by the other party to the classroom where he was going to have a meeting.

It is full of top students and well-known teachers of the school.

Among them was Shen Xing.

After the other party graduated, he chose to be a teacher here. Of course, he did not give up looking for ginger tea, but the woman seemed to disappear in place.

Since the girl left, the three brothers also broke up, especially when Shen Yin saw them as enemies.

If he didn't have to find someone, Shen Xing estimated that his second brother would have to kill them.

The Shen family's parents were very troubled. They didn't know the specific situation, but they also knew that it was all because of ginger tea.

Shen's mother uttered bad words at that time, why didn't she die with her mother when she was a child.

Her words were met with cold eyes from the three sons.

Mother Shen's heart skipped a beat, and then her expression became more and more ugly.

After that, several people rarely returned to the old house.

Seeing that they were getting older, but they were always looking for that person who was still there, Shen's mother was very worried.

After Shen Xing became a teacher here, she simply took lessons every day to enrich her life.

Today I heard that the headmaster personally picked up a child prodigy, and it is said that a painting of the other party was sold for a sky-high price.

Shen Xing sneered, what's so special about a brat's stuff, it's just a group of people pretending to be sophisticated, touting it there.

After all, he had never heard of such a person before.

However, when the principal brought the child in, Shen Xing was stunned.

This delicate, beautiful and aura child has nothing in common with him, but his eyebrows and eyes are a bit like a girl's.

"This is the little teacher who is going to give a lecture today." The principal looked at the teachers and students below, and said slowly, "Jiang Bronze."

Hearing this surname, Shen Xing stood up straight away.

Seeing his reaction so big, the people around cast puzzled eyes.

"What's wrong?" the principal asked.

"You...your name is Jiang Bingtong?" Shen Xing's voice was hoarse, "Then your mother..."

Before he finished speaking, the person next to him interrupted him, "Mr. Shen, I'm going to give a lecture now. If you have any questions, I'll ask you later."

They knew that Shen Xing disdained the little prodigy, and was afraid that the other party would deliberately find fault.

Today's class is not just taken casually, but there are cameras around to record the whole process.

The principal heaved a sigh of relief when he saw someone stopped Shen Xing. After all, this is the young master of the Shen family. If the other party forcibly dismantled the stage, the principal would be very embarrassed.

Looking at such a reckless person, Jiang Qingtong shook his head slightly. This person is not as mature and stable as him.

After the introduction, the principal turned on the projector, and a painting of the Bronze Number appeared on the screen.

It was a painting that was fired for sky-high prices.

Jiang Bingtong stood on the stool, pointed at the painting, and talked eloquently with a microphone in his little hand.

He is not stage fright at all in front of so many people, not only that, but he is also very good at mobilizing the atmosphere present.

There were also people below who came to the class with the mentality of watching a joke, but they were shocked in the end.

The other party was only five years old, but his vision was broader than theirs.

(End of this chapter)