He directly pulled Su Mu and walked away with a long stride.
It took the remaining people a long time to wake up from the shock.
A group of great professors, you look at me, I look at you, they are all in disbelief.
Director Qin was even surrounded.
Mr. Tang looked at the excited students, and then said to Ning Yan beside him in great amazement:
"Xiaoyan, senior brother has a good taste."
The senior brother Mr. Tang mentioned was Ning Qingyuan.
Ning Yan was also very excited, but it was not convenient for her to be too proud, so she could only blush and let out a soft hum.
Mr. Tang called Wei Qinghuan over again, with a look of relief on his face, and said earnestly:
"Qing Huan, congratulations to you, and I'm happy for you. You are lucky to have such a legendary piano master's guidance."
Wei Qinghuan's inferiority and lack of self-confidence have completely disappeared, and there is something special.
She smiled and bowed deeply to Mr. Tang:
"Thank you, Dean, you are also my forever teacher."
After saying that, he smiled and bowed to Ning Yan before retreating.
A group of professors gathered around and looked at Professor Ning with intense eyes.
"Xiao Ning, my little granddaughter is studying in the piano department of the Shanghai Conservatory of Music. I'm going to transfer her to our school. How about I treat you and your Su Mu to a meal sometime?"
"Old Sun, you are shameless, Xiao Ning. My eldest grandson is the chief pianist of the Imperial City Philharmonic Orchestra. I will call him your teacher's wife immediately."
"You old guys, you are so shameless."
"You old thing, don't talk so high-sounding, we don't know what you think? Your youngest daughter is in Berlin, and she was ranked among the top ten emerging pianists in Europe last year. Don't say you haven't earned the title of Master Su.
idea."
Ning Yan was blocked in the middle by a group of old men and women, unable to move even an inch, and it was a torment.
The students in the classroom were not willing to disperse at all and gathered in a group, whispering.
Especially the piano students, who directly surrounded the four major school beauties, and all of them turned into licking dogs and praised them in all kinds of ways.
Girls are a little better, but boys are just so bad. They wish they could swear and swear, but they would have to sell themselves for glory.
Mr. Tang sighed softly and looked at the information in his hand again.
That was prepared by Principal Liu in advance for all the professors. It contains basic information about Su Mu.
Su Mu.
Age: twenty-five years old.
Graduation school: Unknown.
Major: Unknown.
Occupation: Unknown.
Below are the things that Principal Liu has painstakingly collected. They are all ambiguous.
Mr. Tang was a little disapproving before, thinking that this was a backdoor provided by his senior brother to Su Mu.
In his opinion, this was Ning Qingyuan's attempt to improve his son-in-law's status and status so that he could match Ning Yan.
After all, the cultural circle is very noble and exclusive.
As the sole successor of Master Ning's future legacy, Su Mu would be a big problem if he could not be recognized by the circle.
Therefore, he is willing to help his senior brother as long as it is not excessive.
It doesn't matter if he's a visiting professor, even if this guy is extremely young, but if he doesn't arrange classes for his name, he'll be fine with just a few comments at most.
But I never expected that this kid would become a blockbuster.
wrong.
It's deeply hidden.
Mr. Tang stared at the information again with wide eyes.
Then he looked at Ning Yan and asked:
"Xiaoyan, is Su Mu's calligraphy really that good? Even senior brother praises it?"
Mr. Tang didn't believe it in his heart.
Ning Qingyuan, the only cultural master in the country, even a grandmaster, is world-famous. When he goes out to visit and study, he is treated like a head of state.
He is an expert in both calligraphy and painting. One word or one painting can easily cost over 100 million yuan.
This is not an auction operation, but the real market price, and you can't even buy it with money.
Who doesn’t want to get Master Ning’s approval?
This is a supreme honor for anyone in the cultural circle.
To be more vulgar, it's all money.
As soon as Master Ning opens his mouth, the price of your calligraphy and paintings will keep rising.
Ning Yan didn't want to hide it anymore at this time. Although her voice sounded very plain, her Versailles tone was so full:
"Grandpa said that his calligraphy is unique and can establish a sect. Grandpa even thinks he is inferior."
Hissssssssss!!!
More than ten professors, their eyes almost dropped.
They looked at Ning Yan in horror, their brains shutting down.
Found a sect?
Ashamed of yourself?
This kid...!
Damn it.
What kind of monster is this?
He suddenly appeared before and had an affair with two little girls, which was known to the whole school.
Then it was rumored that he could sing so well that he was comparable to the God of Singing.
Scumbag Su and singer Su, these two nicknames caused a sensation in Dongyang University.
Even if these great professors don't care about these gossips, they still know about them.
It is said that this guy is just a driver and assistant to a beautiful boss of a group.
The little driver sang and became a singer.
Not only did the little driver flirt with the beauty of our school, he also hooked up with the most beautiful teacher in our school.
Just sing.
The problem is...!
Do you still know how to play the piano?
What a world-class master level.
Forget it.
You can also teach.
Look, classmate Wei Qinghuan was touched by him and played a piano piece, and he immediately became enlightened.
Not only did I feel enlightened, but my whole person was completely transformed.
and you……!
By the way, when will you ascend?
I will definitely hold your thighs and never let go. If you don’t take me with you, I will pull off your pants and let your butt go up to the sky.
Is this a fucking human being?
Can a person do such a thing?
We are most excited when you show off your skills.
But now, this guy has actually beaten us completely in our professional field of teaching and educating people.
Can this be tolerated?
Of course you can't.
Go, find the principal, and bid farewell to this boy.
A circle of senior professors surrounded Professor Ning and headed towards the principal's office in a menacing manner.
In fact, they wanted to get close to Su Mu.
This kid carries a golden finger with him everywhere. Not to mention the children at home, I want him to give guidance.
It's really the Midas touch.
The professors left.
The school leaders also left.
The remaining students became more and more excited.
The four major campus beauties and Zhu Yiyi were completely blocked in the middle. It was so impenetrable that they couldn't escape even if they wanted to.
"Classmate Liusu, please, please help me connect Professor Su, and I'll treat you to braised chicken."
"Damn, you can do it? Queen Rui, you are more reliable. Help me, and I will obey my orders from now on."
At this moment, Wei Qinghuan came over.
When everyone saw her, their faces were full of envy, jealousy, and hatred.
It would have been great if I had gone up there by myself before.
Look at this ugly duckling, it turns into a swan in the blink of an eye.
Wei Qinghuan has an inferiority complex and is autistic. He basically has no friends in school. He never talks to anyone except in class. He is secretly regarded as a monster by others.
But now, the boys suddenly discovered that Wei Qinghuan raised her head and held her chest out, and her appearance and figure were only a little weaker than those of the four major school beauties.
What a great beauty.
This aroused more and more jealousy among the girls.
Professor Su, can you do magic?
Wei Qinghuan walked up to Mo Liusu and the others calmly.
Then, she smiled at Mo Liusu.
And then...!
She bowed to Mo Liusu:
"Teacher's wife."
With the sound of "Master's Mother", the screen seemed to have pressed the pause button.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
immediately.
boom!!
"What?"
"What's her name?"
"Teacher's wife?"
"Damn it!"
"I'm so fucking stupid."
"Yeah, why didn't I think of that? Is it still too late to call?"
With the word "Master's Mother", she firmly placed herself in the position of Su Mu's student.
The Madam’s route is in front of me, I don’t know how to cherish it.