Chapter 291 When dreams gradually become reality, will you laugh?
Feng Ju walked around the campus in admiration.
Perhaps it was the indescribable telepathy between father and daughter. Even though he couldn't reach him on the phone, he still found the few girls hugging each other with their heads touching each other among the crowds of people.
Feng Ju saw at a glance the back of his daughter's head among the heads.
This scene looks very warm.
Feng Ju didn't go over to bother him, he felt it was unnecessary.
Feng Ju secretly cursed himself that he must have lost his mind because he was provoked and disturbed by Nizi's few words.
In fact, as long as you use your brain a little, you will know that Yu Huai is so good and never disappoints him, how could he be crushed?
Yuhuai has been regarded as the apple of his eye since she was a child, and all the love and warmth of the family are poured into her.
Not only at home, every teacher in the school also likes her, and the students around her also like to be around her.
She was like a sparkling gem since she was born, completely different from the smelly and hard stone in Nizi's cesspool.
What other love that is too suffocating can also push a person into the abyss of despair, like a rotten flower buried in the mud by heavy rain?
It makes no sense!
Endless love and expectations will only be the most beautiful fertilizer, allowing flowers to grow and bloom more beautifully.
"That traitor knows nothing. He just got lucky and was blindly spotted by a big shot. With a little bit of strength, he dared to educate me in turn. Huh, this traitor is really unfilial. He is just jealous of his sister. How pitiful and hateful!! ”
Feng Ju sneered in his heart and felt more and more that he had never done anything wrong. Whether it was to his traitor or his daughter, everything he did was blameless.
"My Yuhuai will definitely be favored and cultivated by bigger and bigger people in the future, and achieve brighter achievements than that traitor can never imagine."
Thinking of this, the cloud in Feng Ju's heart instantly dissipated, replaced by a touch of uncontrollable comfort and pride.
He turned around and left, followed closely by Dong Ping, who asked somewhat puzzlingly:
"Captain Feng, is that your daughter? Why did you leave without saying hello?"
Feng Ju's mood has returned to calm, his negative emotions have been swept away, and he calmly ordered:
"No need, time is running out now, let all the brothers spread out, remember the position and angle of each camera, and confirm the position of each [Mask] again..."
Feng Ju unconsciously pinched his cold fingers, and the voice he spat out from between his teeth was as cold as ice:
"Tonight, we will start solving the cases one by one!"
Feng Ju left so quickly that he did not notice that in the crowd at the side, a man in casual clothes, with a straight figure and a more handsome appearance than in the online photos, was expressing his deep and loving expression. His eyes were fixed on the direction he had just focused on.
The man gently pushed the black-rimmed glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, raised the corners of his lips slightly, outlined a gentle arc, and murmured in a low voice:
"What a youthful and beautiful scene of girls, it touches my soul. I really miss her so much, I really want to put her next to my pillow!"
The researcher behind the man could not help but feel his heart tremble and his face tremble as he listened to his mentor's whisper as if he was immersed in a dream.
He still remembered reading this passage on the Internet when he was young:
I want to sleep with you is a gangster, I want to get up with you is a poet, he believed that at the time, until he met the mentor who changed his life.
The instructor said I want to put you next to my pillow. Is this the straightforwardness of a gangster, the romance of a poet, or... the romance of cannibalism? ! !
When the researcher was lost in philosophical thought, the man gently sniffed the smell of the crowds of people in the air and frowned slightly.
The researcher quickly calmed down, took a quick step forward, habitually took out a bottle of special perfume from his pocket, and then carefully sprayed it on the man's collar a few times.
The scent of the perfume is fresh and pleasant. It contains the essence of a variety of natural plants. It instantly refreshes the surrounding air and makes it extra refreshing. The most special thing is that the perfume contains a little... formalin water. . The man took a deep breath, turned his head, and looked gently at the only graduate student he had trained over the years who was satisfied with him, and asked softly:
"Where are my cute little guys?"
The researcher put away the perfume bottle, glanced at the drainage ditch on the roadside inadvertently, and replied in a low voice:
"The elite team has successfully infiltrated, and the mentor's little guys have all settled down, that is..."
He paused for a moment, looking a little hesitant, and then continued in a low voice:
"This school is now covered with cameras, and they are live broadcast. I am worried... will it be too conspicuous and eye-catching by then?"
The man shook his head gently, but a divine light appeared on his face, and he said in a faint tone:
"My cute little guys will make their first official appearance to the public since their birth. Such a memorable moment naturally requires a matching 'press conference' to record and preserve.
I'm not afraid of attracting attention, I'm just afraid that it's not eye-catching enough! ! ! ”
While explaining, the man turned around and showed a gentle smile, looking at the group of well-dressed school leaders walking towards him.
The principal walked over quickly, held the man's hand enthusiastically, and said with a hearty laugh:
"Professor Zuo Bai, why didn't you notify me when you came? The martial arts league will only start tomorrow. We thought you would not come until tomorrow morning..."
Zuo Bai shook hands with the principal politely and said with a sincere smile:
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"The principal is too polite. It's because I came early. I just came here today to take a stroll and review the atmosphere of the school.
To be honest, since I left campus and devoted myself to the busy daily life of the laboratory, what I miss the most is the carefree time I spent on campus during those years.
When I stepped into the campus of No. 8 Middle School today and saw these children who were full of youthful vitality and vigor, I felt as if I was instantly taken back to those wonderful student years. It was really nostalgic. ”
The principal laughed loudly: "So it seems that the atmosphere on our No. 8 Middle School campus is pretty good?"
Professor Zuo Bai nodded slightly, with emotion in his eyes:
"It's true. From the innocent and young faces of these children, I seem to see the shadow of myself in the past. It's great."
The principal's smile became brighter and brighter. He held Zuo Bai's hand enthusiastically, and his strength unconsciously increased a bit:
"In that case, why don't you take a photo with the children in our school?"
As the principal finished speaking, reporters and photographers gathered around him.
Zuo Bai seemed a little unable to withstand the principal's warmth. He showed a shy smile unique to intellectuals and had no choice but to agree to the proposal.
However, they said they were taking photos with the students, but in fact, as soon as they finished speaking, the school leaders gathered the principal and Zuo Bai in the center of the camera, leaving only a few empty spots in the corners of the camera.
The leader of the school affairs office enthusiastically directed everyone's positions, while turning his head to explain to the people around him:
"Go and select a few students with excellent academic performance and take a photo with the leaders."
Zuo Bai stood in the center, gently interrupted the leader of the school affairs office, pointed to the distance casually, and said with a smile:
"Don't worry so much, I think those female classmates over there are quite suitable."
(End of chapter)