Lin Pingfan only felt that his scalp was numb, and he thought about it.
The whole person is shrouded in a huge conspiracy.
Go out of the teaching building and the bell sounds at the end of the get out of class.
There is still no noise inside and outside the corridor, but a neat footsteps.
All the students were uniform and walked from the building to the playground.
They are also playing, but they do not have hee -hop, as if there is no emotional machine.
When the bell sounded again in class, they queue up neatly at the playground and led by the squad leader, walked into the teaching building with the same step.
It seems to be orderly, but it is actually well -trained.
Lin Pingfan took a deep breath and calmed his face.
He has understood this so -called elite school.
"Go, see your principal."
Later, under the leadership of Kurokawa, Lin Pingfan came to the principal's office on the top floor of the office building.
Entering the office, whether it is decoration or decoration, clear a retro sun wind, and there is a sunny doll's wind chime by the window, which is blown by the wind.
The vocal machine on the side also played the tunes commonly used by R Guowuji. Compared with the strict campus outside, there are some alternatives here.
The ground is tatami, a long table is placed on the wall position. A middle -aged man kneels next to the table. There is a pale dancer beside him pouring tea for him.
On the wall behind the man, there was a national flag of R, and a knife rack was also placed next to him. There were three old samurai knives on it.
This man is the principal of this school, Qi Island.
He wore a loose kimono, bloated, and the Mediterranean above his head.
Typical little devil shape.
"Hello Mr. Lin, please sit down."
Seeing Lin Pingfan in Qi Island, the corner of his mouth cracked, showing a smile.
His voice is different from others.
Lin Pingfan walked down to sit in front of the long table in a diameter and did not take the lead.
His gaze was placed on the long table, and a plate of Go was placed on it.
Lin Pingfan understands Go slightly. Through the interweaving of black and white seeds on the chessboard, he felt that the sunspots were in disadvantages and were surrounded by whitezes.
As long as the sunspots take the wrong step, they lose all the disks.
And his seat is a sunspot.
"I heard that Mr. Lin was glory in Haizhou. I have always wanted to find a chance to visit, but I was poor and could not congratulate himself.
Qi Island said with a very polite opening remarks.
At the same time, Wu Ji also handed a cup of tea to Lin Pingfan, and then left. The entire office only left Lin Pingfan and Qi Island.
"No need, Kurokawa said you are looking for me, and open the door to see the mountain."
Lin Pingfan stared at the tea, but the corner of the slightly raised mouth had gradually sank.
"Hehe, I didn't expect Mr. Lin to be a refreshing person!"
"Actually, there is no other thing to find Mr. Lin.
"Go from the hot summer, I want to be a hot summer, the chess skills must be very superb."
Qi Island opened with a smile and made a request towards the chessboard.
Lin Pingfan didn't move. Although he knew some Go, he was not proficient.
It can be seen that Kuroko's disadvantage, but you can't see how to break the situation.
He picked up the tea cup, sniffed at the tip of his nose, and asked: "Tea is a good tea, but I don’t get used to it."
"But I really want to know who gave you this tea."
Qi Island smiled, as if tea was praised, he was very happy.
"This tea was picked by my private tea garden.
"If Mr. Lin likes, I can send you some when I leave."
Lin Pingfan shook his head and directly poured the tea in the cup to the ground. He said indifferently: "I haven't lived enough, your tea will not be."
When he said this, Qi Island's face muscles were obviously stiff, but he quickly returned to normal.
"Hehe, is Mr. Lin joking!"
"It's just tea, why is it still related to life and death."
Lin Pingfan sneered, put the tea cup on the table again, and brought the tea cup in front of Qi Island, and smelled it under the tip of his nose.
"The tea you and I drink is not the same. Your tea nourishes your body, and my tea will be terrible."
Speaking, he put the tea cup in his hand and looked at Qi Island again. He continued: "If I guess right, your private tea language should be called Tongxuan Tea Village!"
Asked like this, Qi Island was obviously stunned, obviously Lin Pingfan was right.
After all, it was a private tea garden, and an outsider knew that some made him wrong.
He covered his expression with a smile and said: "It seems that in this Haizhou, I can't hide everything."
"Yes, my private tea garden is called Tongxuan Tea Village."
"So, this tea is given to the Buddha." Suddenly, Lin Pingfan spoke!
As soon as this sentence was exit, Qi Island's body trembled, and the smile on his face converged.
Lin Pingfan's face was already gloomy. When the tea fragrance came, he had smelled the strangeness!
It was exactly the same as that of the former Lin family and the later Zhao family, including the poisonous tea used by the Lu family in the province.
"In other words, you acknowledged that the poisonous tea sent by the Buddha was picked from your private manor."
"At first I was still curious, why did the good tea leaves be so toxic, the color, taste, etc. of the tea itself changed."
"Now it seems that when planting, the drama is used as fertilizer to nourish tea."
Lin Pingfan seemed to be talking to himself, but made Qi Island's face gloomy to the extreme.
Such a secret thing was discovered by a little businessman Jia!
He restrained his inner murder and forcibly sat opposite Lin Pingfan.
After a long time, he slowly said, and said faintly: "This time I asked Mr. Lin to talk about a cooperation."
"A big project of making money."
He directly avoided this topic, did not admit it, and did not deny it.
This behavior is arrogant.
In other words, such ugly things are demolished, you must use other things to cover up, but Qi Island has no.
Jump the topic like default.
Lin Pingfan narrowed his eyes and stared at Qi Island, and said calmly: "Talk about it, what cooperation is."
When Qi Island saw Lin Pingfan was not angry, he couldn't help but relax, and then said, "The Yahe Pharmaceuticals of the R country, want to invest in the Chinese medicine project."
"Oh!?" Lin Pingfan browed his brows lightly, and made a lighter: "Rejecting what I know, Yamato Pharmaceutical has always produced western medicine, how can he suddenly be interested in Chinese medicine!??"
Qi Island picked up a white chess piece and landed somewhere in the chessboard.
Originally, the situation of Kuroko's sides of Chu Ge even had a chance to live because of one of his falls.
Just as the Chinese medicine project cooperation will only usher in the vitality with Yahe Pharmaceutical.
Qi Island looked up and looked at Lin Pingfan, listed an intriguing smile: "Because in these years, the Chinese medicine prescriptions collected by Yamato Pharmaceuticals are enough to crush any Chinese medicine industry in the territory of the hot summer."