"It's lingjue!"

"Yes, lingjue is here. Let's go to the playground and wait for him."

"Come on, there won't be a place in a while."

“……”

A group of girls bustled toward the playground.

Uncle Baoan shook his head helplessly. When lingjue came last week, someone said he didn't know who it was. It was only a few days ago.

It becomes a little idol that every class knows.

These children are helpless.

……

Lingjue got out of the car and left the parking lot with her bag on her back.

She put her pocket in one hand and played with her pen in the other. Now she doesn't go back to the classroom, so she has to go to the propaganda department to discuss making propaganda films.

Looking at the school guide, she found the way to the propaganda department.

The people waiting in the playground have been waiting for a long time. There are many girls squatting on the grass, seats and court, with cameras and mobile phones in their hands, waiting anxiously.

"Why hasn't Ling Jue come?"

"I don't know. Can't he pass here to the classroom?"

"Who knows."

"It's like taking a picture of my little brother in the morning."

"Yes, it's a pity that I didn't go to the basketball game in person. I can only watch the action chart on the BBS forum of the school. I'm not thirsty! How handsome! "

"I'm sorry, too."

“……”

In the sun, these people wait until the class bell rings to return to the classroom. They still don't understand who lost the news and why lingjue didn't return to the classroom.

Ling Jue, who was read by the public, is sitting in the propaganda department at the moment, facing her is Lu Qingyun, Lu yilie's father.

This is the third time they meet in name, but this is the first time they meet face to face.

Lu Qingyun poured him a glass of water

Ling Jue nodded and said, "well, how's the principal?"

"Not bad."

Lingjue didn't know what he meant, but he just smiled.

"Young talent." His voice is very calm, "I'm relieved to give you the promotional film."

“……” Lingjue didn't speak. Listen to him.

He took a sip of tea lightly. "There is no heroine in this propaganda film, only the hero. There will be someone to cooperate with you, but this is equivalent to your own movie. From the feeling of entering the school to the feeling of class, it will take you around the campus... "

Lingjue listens to him and says that his eyes are dim. Is this story written by him? I don't feel right.

"Understand?"

"Well." She does remember what he said, but "who is the director?"

He said that he can accept, although some places are very second, but high one is like this.

Just, I don't know that director would like to do it.

"Me." Lu Qingyun finally showed her first smile after the conversation.

Ling Jue shrugs, "OK."

Finally, she knew something was wrong. Together, the principal wanted to make a promotional film himself, and then he couldn't find the little fresh meat. He had to find her.

In other words, can we repent now?

Because the headmaster, who is a little naughty at the moment, is so much like Lu yilie, she really doesn't doubt that these two are not father and son.

Lu Qingyun was very satisfied with lingjue's attitude. He stood up and said, "now go to prepare first. We have taken the promotional film while the students are in class."

Lingjue stands up. The more he says, the more fun she feels But she can't either. Let's play.

And the next day, lingjue is really cooperating with the principal to shoot promotional films.