Chapter 1562

Compared with Liu Tangyin, those who don't know Yehong's identity are even more shocked.

They looked at Gao Gaoshang, Secretary Zhang actually personally welcomed Ye Hong into the headmaster's room, all of them were shocked.

Who is this young man?

Those who just ridiculed Yehong turned their heads in embarrassment.

And the father and daughter are looking at this scene with silly eyes.

"Father, do you still doubt his words..."

girl Nanlin asked in a daze.

Her father shook his head wildly and regretted: "for the father's broken mouth... Now I can only pray that he will not put it in his heart!"

...

the principal's office is divided into internal and external rooms.

The outer room is where Secretary Zhang works. There is nothing special about it.

Inside, there's a lot to it.

Inside and outside are separated by a classical screen with ink and wash.

"Headmaster Wei is waiting for you in there."

Secretary Zhang smiles to signal Night Hong to enter the interior, while he is staying outside.

Night Hong across the screen, found behind the screen is an equally elegant office.

All the three walls are decorated with famous calligraphies and paintings. All the tables and chairs are made of green bamboo.

Along with a few Futon beside the tea table, they all exude a strong ancient charm.

This is not so much an office as a scholar's study.

On the futon after the tea table, there is an elegant old man.

His white hair was combed up meticulously, and his brown rimmed old glasses made him more elegant.

The old man's clothes are also quite elegant, which is a set of classic white literati's clothes.

Tea fragrance, ink charm, scholar.

This is Yehong's most intuitive feeling.

This old man, of course, is his goal today. Wei Hongshu, the president of Jiang University, who is well-known in the literary circles in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Coming? Sit down. "

Wei Hongshu looks up at Yehong, one hand is still washing tea, the other hand to the putuan in front of him and makes a gesture of invitation.

Face like water, can not see clearly joy and anger.

Yehong did not rush to sit down, but glanced at Wei Hongshu's sitting posture.

"Ding! Observe ancient sitting posture, ancient ritual knowledge + 1, current progress: 110, current level: entry level. "

Night Hong left foot in front of the right foot in the back, it is an ordinary people can not imagine the strange action to do on the futon.

Wei Hongshu's action of making tea shook and he said, "eh? Young people nowadays seldom know this set of ancient sitting rituals.

Just for you, this set of ancient rites is also worthy of my cup of tea. "

Wei Hongshu pushed the tea cup to Yehong with delicate tea tweezers, and made a gesture of invitation.

Night Hong gently sipped, closed his eyes and tasted silently.

"Ding! Taste the top Pu'er, tea ceremony + 1! "

"The color of the soup is clear and the aroma is pure. It has not only the sweetness of green tea, but also the sweet smell of black tea.

If the students are not wrong, it should be Pu'er, and it is the top-grade Pu'er green tea from Lingnan. "

"Wonderful! It is worthy of being the number one in the college entrance examination

Wei Hongshu clapped his hands with admiration in his eyes.

If Night Hong just came in, he still maintained a little alienation, but now it is a lot of heat.

Then he cheered up and said, "no, you are such a good blank. I must make a good sculpture of you.

Don't let Mo Tianlin's kind of guy pollute your mind. "

Night Hong slightly a Zheng, head up way: "the headmaster knows Mo Lao?"

"Bang! Who in the south of the Yangtze River doesn't know him

Wei hung Shu curled his lips and said, "a few days ago, the old man even asked me to take good care of you."