Chapter 92

Chen Shuwen welcomed Lin Jian into the headmaster's office.

He always thought that Lin Jian only knew the old man at most, that is, a younger generation who was closer. However, what happened after Lin Jian entered the door directly overturned his three outlooks, and his chin fell to the ground.

Under the light, the slender and straight little girl stood calmly at the door. The black Taoist robe was open and dark. The girl's momentum was arrogant, her eyebrows and eyes were arbitrary, and her smiles were very powerful. Chen Tong was in tears: "little martial uncle, I've finally seen you again!!!"

Just when Chen Shuwen thought that the old man would hold Lin Jian and hold Lin Jian at most, the Chen family said nothing. The powerful old man directly fell on his knees and knelt down for Lin Jian!!!

Chen Shuwen:???? Is he out of his mind?? Your eyes may be broken... Otherwise, why did you see this???

"Little martial uncle, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu!"

Chen Shuwen:....... He wanted to faint, but fortunately he handled the fight before entering the door, otherwise he thought he would die here!!!

Lin Jian Tut, looked up and saw Yan zongchen wiping his eyes, waved his sleeve on the spot: "I thought I saw someone. It was you. Get up. What does it look like when people over half a hundred cry!"

Chen Tong sobbed, "I'm wronged for little martial uncle."

"People will one day." Lin Jian can see through. She has lived two lives. What can't she understand? She bent down to help the old man up, and the two old things sat down with her.

Chen Shuwen looked left and right and found that he didn't have a place to sit. He had to stand awkwardly. As a headmaster, he turned into a boy carrying tea and pouring water and served Lin Jian.

"Little martial uncle, this is the nephew of my side branch. Did he treat you well?" Chen Tong pointed to Chen Shuwen, scared Chen Shuwen into a shiver. He looked at Lin Jian frequently and begged: please let go!!!

Lin Jian snorted and smiled, "it's OK and competent."

Chen Shuwen breathed a sigh of relief, but the tone was not relaxed to the end. Chen Tong raised his eyebrows and said sternly: "things without rules, don't come to see people!"

Chen Shuwen:

He is the headmaster at least!!!

But it's no use. Under the majesty of his father, Chen Shuwen can only lower his head and pass the tea to Lin Jian with a smile, thinking about what to call him.

This man is uncle's martial uncle, that is his... Er

Chen Shuwen twitched his eyelids and smiled, "well, I've seen little teacher's milk."

Chen Tong also laughed. Lin Jian's eyelids twitched. The name of little teacher's milk... Why does it sound so awkward??

"Forget it, you'd better call me sister-in-law's milk like my good grandson." sister-in-law Lin's milk is very generous.

"......." I always feel that I might as well call a teacher's milk!

"Little, little aunt milk..."

"Well, good!" Lin Jian smiled.

Chen Shuwen burst into tears and felt that his reputation would be ruined. Ah, from now on, he will have another 16-year-old ancestor. This person is still a student of their school. What should he do? Should he give a report to the Education Bureau and transfer him away? He always feels so ashamed!!!

Headmaster Chen is completely wilted. There is always a feeling that he has been stripped and ravaged by others. Sobbing, sobbing, he is no longer a serious and great headmaster~~~