Chapter 291 When Dreams Gradually Become Reality, Will You Smile?
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 a 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 and remember the position and angle of each camera. Also, confirm the position of each [Mask] again..."
Feng Ju unconsciously squeezed 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 speaking with the same deep and loving expression as him. 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 online 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'm 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 be making 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 came over at a brisk pace, shook the man's hand enthusiastically, and said with a hearty laugh:
"Professor Zuo Bai, why didn't you inform us of your arrival? The martial arts league competition will start tomorrow, and we thought you would come tomorrow morning..."
Zuo Bai shook hands with the principal politely and smiled sincerely:
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"You're too polite, Principal. I'm here too early. I just came here today to take a look around and relive the atmosphere of the school.
To be honest, since I left the campus and devoted myself to the busy daily life of the laboratory, what I miss most is the carefree time I spent on campus in those years.
Today, stepping into the campus of No. 8 Middle School and witnessing these children full of youthful vitality and vigor, I seemed to be brought back to those beautiful student days in an instant. It's really nostalgic."
The principal laughed: "Then it seems that the atmosphere of our No. 8 Middle School is not bad?"
Professor Zuo Bai nodded gently, with emotion in his eyes:
"Indeed, I seem to see my own shadow in the innocent and young faces of these children. It's great."
The principal's smile became brighter and brighter. He warmly shook Zuo Bai's hand, unconsciously increasing the strength:
"In that case, why don't you take a photo with the children of our school?"
As the principal's voice fell, the surrounding reporters had already gathered closely with photographers.
Zuo Bai seemed to be unable to resist the principal's enthusiasm. He showed a shy smile that was unique to intellectuals and had to agree to the proposal.
However, although he said he was taking a photo with the students, in fact, as soon as he finished speaking, a group of school leaders surrounded the principal and Zuo Bai in the center of the camera, leaving only a few empty spaces in the corners of the camera.
The leader of the school affairs office enthusiastically directed everyone's position, and turned to the people around him and said:
"Pick a few students with good character and academic performance to take a photo with the leaders."
Zuo Bai stood in the center, interrupted the words of the leader of the school affairs office in a gentle and elegant manner, pointed casually to the distance, and said with a smile:
"Don't bother so much, I think those female students over there are quite suitable."