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In the crowd, the young man took off his sunglasses and smiled modestly: "The principal has already smashed me. I was lucky enough to spend a semester on the Mingfeng. Although I quickly transferred to a special music school, the Mingfeng is also considered to be My alma mater, I am honored to be able to return to my alma mater."

The man was only twenty-three and four years old. He was beautiful and dressed in a light gray trench coat. The button was untied. The black silk shirt was exposed inside, and the button was unbuttoned to reveal his delicate collarbone.

He smiled modestly and gentlely.

The cameraman glared at the camera and followed the video.

The headmaster sighed in the heart, really is the popular Mutian Wang, after the show aired, Ming Feng will certainly get a huge exposure.

This is the alma mater that Mu Tianwang personally admitted, and there will definitely be more students coming to apply for it!

What he was about to say, hurriedly ran to the vice-president, looked serious, and said something in the head of the principal.

The headmaster changed his face and grabbed the hand of the vice principal. He apologized and smiled at Mutian Wang: "I am really embarrassed, I am a little hurry..."

Somehow his voice became a little trembling and seemed to be afraid.

Mu Tianwang’s smiling smile: “The principal is going to be busy, I just want to turn around.”

The headmaster quickly nodded and left, and the wind blew a few words.

"...he is coming?!"

"Yes! The notice just received is the call from Vice President Lin, saying that Mr. Huo is coming over..."

"How can Mr. Huo suddenly come over, is it necessary to see two less?"

"……I do not know!"

"No matter, fast, come and meet!"

Mu Tianwang picked up his eyebrows. He didn't hear it clearly. He only vaguely felt that there was a big man coming over.

The Mingfeng is a noble school. There are many rich families in the family. It is also understandable that a high-ranking parent who needs the principal to receive it personally is also able to understand.

He didn't think much, looking around with his assistant and videographer. Suddenly, the cameraman snorted.

"Mu Ge, look at the little girl over there!"

Lang Lang’s reading, in front of a blackboard outside the classroom, stood in front of a thin little girl, she was holding a wet rag, seriously rubbing the blackboard wall.

The wind gently blows her hair, sideways to the crowd, her beautiful looks are like a carefully drawn painting, she is the elf in the painting, the cameraman gently took a breath and opened the camera.

The little girl focused on rubbing the blackboard, subconsciously raising her hand and rubbing her hair behind her ear, her fingertips rubbing her cheeks, leaving a gray water mark.

But she didn't notice it at all, just looking at the blackboard, frowning, picking up the dry cloth on the side, brushing it up.

The water marks dried up, leaving behind traces of gray, but it did not make her look embarrassed, but it was particularly attractive.

"What is she doing? This blackboard is full of chalk. She wipes it with a damp cloth. It only dyes the chalk and smears the whole blackboard. Is it white?"

The assistant was less doubtful, and Mu Tianwang blinked and raised his hand to stop: "Look carefully."

Look? What to see?

The assistant looked up and stared at the white blackboard for a long time. He didn't see anything: "It's not a mess - hey! She is..."

The dry cloth dries the water marks, leaving only the traces of chalk dust. Her wrists turned and the white marks were wiped off. The images on the blackboard became clearer and clearer. The assistant and the cameraman both took a breath of air and exclaimed. .

On the blackboard, it is clearly a huge and large ink landscape painting!