Urban Hardened All-area System

"Mr. Yehong, I'm glad to inform you that the materials of Yexi and yezhinuo meet our admission criteria. After completing the registration procedures, you can wait for admission."

When she heard this, she jumped up.

Seeing ye Hong's astonished eyes, Tang Ya helped her eyes and said with a smile: "how? Are you bothered by the rumors outside? "

Night Hong candidly nodded.

Tang Ya shook her head slightly and sighed: "over the years, I don't know where to start rumors that only children from rich families can enter our school.

As the director of the academic affairs office, I can tell you responsibly that this is absolutely ridiculous

Tang Ya's eyes flashed a touch of worship, covered his mouth and said with a smile: "City No. 1 middle school is a school directly under the jurisdiction of the provincial palace. Guess who is our honorary principal?"

Night Hong brain suddenly appeared a few days ago saw that dignified figure, blurt way: "ink total length?"

Tang Ya nodded: "Mo Lao clearly stipulated that the enrollment standard of No.1 middle school should not only pay attention to talent and learning, but also pay attention to moral character.

Besides, what kind of power, money, status... Those are bullshit.

Even if Mo's relatives come to sign up, they have to go through layers of scrutiny. "

Night Hong sighed and nodded.

Although he can't guess what Mo Tianlin thinks, it doesn't affect his good impression on Mo Tianlin in some things.

Over the past few decades, the land of the south of the Yangtze River where Mo Tianlin sits has really undergone tremendous changes.

And the benefits of these changes are naturally the people.

It's not surprising that people in Jiangnan province respect the old man so much.

While Yehong and others chatted with Tang ya, the headmaster's room on the same floor was walking out of three figures.

The first to come out is a frowning middle-aged woman, already a arm bound plaster, a miserable face of the youth.

If ye Hong and they are here at the moment, they will be quite surprised.

Because this young man is no one else. It was Fang Shaowei who had a grudge with them in the moving station yesterday.

"Headmaster Du, I'm sorry to trouble you about the entrance of Gouzi Shaowei."

The woman said with a smile to an old man who had sent them out from the headmaster's office.

The old man was about fifty years old. Half of his white hair was lost and half of his oily head was exposed.

Slightly narrowed eyes, always give a sense of treachery.

This man is Du Ziteng, the president of the famous No.1 middle school.

Du Zi Teng looked respectful and said to the woman, Fang Shaowei's mother, "don't worry, madam Fang. I'll let you know at the academic affairs office. You can wait for good news at home."

If Tang Ya were here at the moment, she would have fainted on the spot.

Just now she greatly boasted about the justice of No.1 middle school. Sadly, the headmaster of the hall said this at the moment.

Fang Shaowei's mother was relieved and took Fang Shaowei to say goodbye to Du Ziteng.

"I'll take you downstairs."

Du Zi Teng with a trace of flattery.

Fang Shaowei's mother had no reason to refuse, so she went downstairs under the leadership of Du Ziteng.

And if they want to go to the corridor, they have to go through the corridor on this floor.

They have to go through the Academic Affairs Office on the same floor.

Just as they passed the window of the academic affairs office, Fang Shaowei, who had been depressed, suddenly raised his head and looked into the office with a look of astonishment and anger!

"It's you!"