A glance at the amber eyes made the principal and dean of students tremble, and their obviously smiling faces made people feel cold for no reason, "But the quality of the students is really something I dare not compliment. It shows that the education of your school exists."

Big question.”

Hearing this, the principal and dean of students broke out in cold sweat. They thought that some idiot had offended Young Master Mo and was looking for death!

The principal rubbed his hands and asked with a flattering look on his face: "Well, what do you mean by Mr. Mo?"

"I know that Andre Lie has many students. No matter how dedicated the principal is, he can't do everything by himself. I understand." Mo Jingfeng said with a smile: "So I just ask for a class change. There is no problem with the principal."

Hearing this, the principal secretly breathed a sigh of relief and immediately replied: "Okay, no problem."

"Take Luo Xiaoyan from class (a) of the first year of high school and me to move to area b. Remember to find a decent class."

"Ah, Mr. Mo, you haven't been in three years...ah, no problem, no problem, I'll do it right away." All doubts disappeared in the amber eyes.

"The principal is indeed aware of current affairs." He smiled slightly, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

After saying that, Mo Jingfeng turned around and walked into the car. The moment the car door opened, the principal seemed to see a touch of tenderness suddenly appearing on his face. He rubbed his eyes and thought he had seen it wrong. When he opened his eyes again

, there was only rolling dust left in front of me.

Suddenly, the dean of students behind him said blankly: "Principal, I just saw Mr. Mo smiling very softly. Ah, I must have been wrong."

It turns out that I was right. The slender figure in the car must be that person named Luo Xiaoyan. I don’t know how charming he is.

"You read that right." The principal responded softly.

"Ah, principal, what did you just say?" asked the dean of students who didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing. Let's go and help Mr. Mo go through the transfer procedures."

The dean of students took another look at the place where the RV left, then followed the principal and asked, "Principal, have you decided which class in Area B you want Young Master Mo to go to?"

The principal paused, thinking of what Mo Jingfeng said just now, and said leisurely, "Go to Class 3."

"Class 3..." the dean of students muttered a few words, with an unknown meaning in his narrow eyes.
Chapter completed!