Chapter 172

On Saturday, the first week of school in Qingcheng County, Bai Junhui was still in class.

"Is there anyone else who doesn't understand? I've talked about such a simple question several times. If I still don't understand it, I'll ask my classmates after class! "

When he wiped the title from the blackboard, a hasty step suddenly came, and then the gate security guard appeared breathlessly at the door: "Mr. Bai, a reporter is looking for you!"

Bai Junhui, reporter?

His heart suddenly, where is the reporter to check the school make-up? China's policy stipulates that secondary schools can't make up classes on Saturdays, but in order to strive for the enrollment rate, they are making up classes everywhere now, and how can reporters specially find him?

Recalling his ordinary life, Bai Junhui began to worry about whether he had offended others.

"Self study first in this class, I'll be right back."

Leaving this sentence behind, Bai Junhui and the security guard went outside the school. On the way, he asked, "where are the reporters from? How did they come to me? "

"The reporters didn't say it, and they couldn't see what they were wearing." The security guard looked around and said in a low voice, "but I recognize a person. He is a reporter from CCTV. His name is Liu Quan. They should be from CCTV..."

"CCTV

Bai Junhui's face turned white with fright. How could people from cctv come to him? It's not normal. No matter how wrong he is, it's impossible for him to attract CCTV's attention: "are you wrong?"

"Absolutely not." The security guard assured, "if others don't recognize it, can't I recognize it? My job is very idle. I watch TV news every day in the duty room. CCTV reporters are familiar with...

"But don't worry. I don't think they have any cameras with them, and they look relaxed. It shouldn't be a bad thing." The security guard excitedly said: "teacher Bai, something good must have happened. If you become famous, the school will have to promote you again..."

"There is no such good thing."

Bai Junhui came to the school gate, and sure enough, there were three young people waiting there.

After the introduction of the security guard, a young man stretched out his hand to Bai Junhui: "Hello, Mr. Bai, I'm Liu Quan. This time we're here to learn about a student you taught last year."

Bai Junhui was relieved. After shaking hands with the youth, he was surprised and said, "my students last year? Who is it

He flashed a child's figure in his mind. When it comes to last year's students, Meng Huo was naturally the first one. That child is Bai Junhui's proud capital this year. When other parents heard that he was the top class teacher in the senior high school entrance examination last year, they all enthusiastically gave the child to him.

"Meng Huo was the top student in the senior high school entrance examination of Qingcheng county last year." Liu Quan smiles, then takes out a picture from his body: "you see, is it this child?"

Bai Junhui took the photo, which showed a boy with bright eyes and a pretty face.

"You've got the wrong person. It's not Meng Huo..." Bai Junhui shakes his head. Meng Huo in his memory is still that shy, thin, and silent boy. His appearance and temperament are very different from those in the photo.

"The wrong person?"

Liu Quan and his two companions looked at each other and were surprised: "it's impossible. His information really points to this side... Mr. Bai, will Meng Huo go to Ninghai No.1 middle school after graduation?"

"Well, that's right." Bai Junhui straightened his chest and said with pride, "that child was admitted by Ninghai No.1 middle school. Ninghai No.1 middle school likes him very much and even moved his registered permanent residence."

"That's right!"

Liu Quan clapped his hands: "this is Meng Huo, Mr. Bai. If you look carefully, it must be your student Meng Huo!"

Is this Meng Huo—— Bai Junhui picked up the photo and looked at it carefully again. While he was looking at it, another reporter said:

"This picture was just taken a while ago. A 16-year-old child can completely change from junior high school to senior high school for half a year... Mr. Bai, don't be busy denying it. You should be able to see that it's the same person."

Bai Junhui looked at the boy in the photo. He was more handsome and more confident. But from the outline of his face, the more he looked, the more Meng Huo was.

"This... Seems to be him?"

He can't believe it with his mouth open. People say that women have changed 18 years ago. The changes Meng Huo has made in the past six months are not inferior. What he ate is totally different from junior high school!

"I said it was him." Liu Quan was relieved, and then said with a smile, "it's easy to do now that you confirm it, but you can't recognize him. It seems that you don't know what Meng Huo is doing outside..."

"Outside?"

Bai Junhui put down the photo and was shocked. What did Meng Huo do in Ninghai? He would invite CCTV reporters to Qingcheng. Isn't it a bad thing?"Well, Mr. Bai, will you tell us something about Meng Huo before?" Liu Quan doesn't plan to explain to Bai Junhui. He asks them to investigate Meng Huo's affairs at school.

However, when Meng Huo was in school, what he said well was common, but what was ugly was that he was timid and had no opinion. Bai Junhui thought about how to say it. He flashed over in his mind what the security guard said just now, "it's not a bad thing." maybe he should say it in a good way.

"Meng Huo, he is the most intelligent and obedient student I have ever taught, and he studies very hard..."

Bai Junhui praised him and became a teacher for so many years. This is the first time that he flattered his students. He put all the praise he had learned for decades on Meng Huo, and even he blushed. Strangely, the reporters nodded frequently, as if they took Meng Huo's words for granted.

What's more strange is that when Liu Quan asked about Meng Huo's expertise, Bai Junhui racked his brains to find out from Meng Huo's class graffiti that "painting is good." these reporters were even more excited and asked repeatedly, which made Bai Junhui very difficult.

After dozens of minutes of interview, Bai Junhui took reporters to the glory wall of the school and took pictures of Meng Huo on the wall. The three reporters were very satisfied.

"It turned out that Meng Huo was so outstanding in junior high school. He was really a genius."

"Shall we go to his hometown for an interview?"

"No, it's not so strict this time. Just take back the information. Besides, he is a single parent family, his mother lives with him, and there are not many other people to interview

"Thank you, Miss Bai."

The reporters expressed their thanks to Bai Junhui and were about to leave.

After listening to them for a long time, Bai Junhui couldn't figure out what these people were doing, so he said anxiously: "you have been interviewing Meng Huo for so long, should you tell me why you want to interview Meng Huo? What did he do? "

"For what?"

The reporters looked at each other, and they were all amused: "the information in this place is too slow!"

"I don't think it's too slow. Just look at the teacher's performance. Even if someone in Qingcheng county knows the deeds and photos of Teacher He Xi, they probably can't recognize him as Meng Huo."

"No..."

He Xi? Bai Junhui's head can't turn around. He seems to have heard the name. Oh, yes... The last time he confiscated a comic magazine, the girl read the name, which seems to be the pseudonym of a cartoonist.

"Has Meng Huo become a cartoonist?"

Bai Junhui couldn't help saying it, then shook his head, even he felt funny.

But the three reporters opened their eyes wide.

"Mr. Bai, you know Mr. He Xi, but you don't know that he is Meng Huo? I can't see it... "

"This is interesting. Write it down quickly!"

A reporter quickly recorded in his notes, Bai Junhui was in a daze.

"You mean..." he swallowed and asked slowly, "has Meng Huo become a cartoonist?"

"Well, that's right." Liu Quan said with a smile, "Meng Huo is teacher He Xi. I just kept it from you, but if I say it, the interview will not be very true."

"Well, thank you for your interview. Let's leave first."

After the reporters left, Bai Junhui was a little silly standing in the same place. He Xi's photo was still in his hand. He looked at the photo, and then at the photo and message on the glorious wall. The more he looked, the more he looked like the same person.

"Ding Ling Ling..."

After the bell rang, Bai Junhui had no time to take charge of the students in the class, so he turned and ran to the headmaster's office.

"Headmaster, headmaster! Meng Huo, he has become a cartoonist Bai Junhui excitedly ran into the headmaster's office without knocking on the door. His cry made the old headmaster shaking his hand and a wig fell to the ground.

“……”

The old headmaster stares at Bai Junhui coldly.

Bai Junhui's body shrinks. It's terrible. How could he run into this scene? The headmaster must be angry.

"School, principal! Great joy Bai Junhui didn't want to let the headmaster get angry. He quickly said, "just now a reporter came to investigate Meng Huo, who graduated last year. He has become a cartoonist. His pen name seems to be He Xi!"

"What did you say?" The old headmaster opened his eyes: "cartoonist He Xi, teacher!"

"Yes, that's it..." Bai Junhui wiped his sweat: "headmaster, do you know him?"

"My grandson reads his books all day, of course I know!" The old headmaster pointed to the computer next to him and said, "find out his information quickly, and I'll see if you're lying!""Oh, good..."

Bai Junhui quickly left, took out the computer to look for He Xi's information. The old principal put on his wig and watched beside him.

"Headmaster, look, there are photos here..."

They looked at the photo and confirmed that it was Meng Huo again and again before they turned their eyes to the information below.

"He Xi, an original cartoonist, has been on the market for half a year. He launched Detective Conan, Inuyasha and five centimeters per second... He Xi is known as the first genius in a century. It is said that his royalty revenue in half a year exceeds 100000000 Chinese dollars."

Bai Junhui counted the zeros.

"One, two, three... A total of 100 million Chinese dollars!" He took a cool breath: "how high should the money be stacked on the ground... Headmaster, do you think we are..."

The old headmaster glared and flushed: "fire, our school is going to be famous!"