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Chapter 146 Overestimate him?

"Eat slowly." Ye Wushang glanced into the bowl lightly, then stood up and walked out.

"Uh? You've finished eating."

Feng Shangxie ate food from school for the first time. I don’t know if it’s because of his hunger, but he actually felt pretty good.

Not long after Shang left, a figure flashed in from the door, "Boy, are you really here? I've been looking for you all morning."

The old principal walked in from the door and saw that the little grandson was eating so voraciously, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart.

"How is it? The school meals are to your taste?"

"Well, it's not bad." Feng Shangxie was speechless, and his mouth was stuffed with the refried meat he liked to eat.

"That's good, eat more."

The old principal looked at him with a smile. This was what he specially ordered the kitchen to cook for Xiao Sunsun, and he knew that Xiao Sunsun liked this dish.

"It's a family after all."

Ling Xiaofeng sighed beside him, it seemed that he had been having good health these days.

"Boy, I'm not bad to you!"

The old principal was shocked to Ling Xiaofeng. The food in this room was a small meal, and even the principal, he, had no chance to taste it.

"Grandpa, sit down and eat together."

Within less than a while, the green ones killed more than half of the refried meat.

"It seems that I didn't love you in vain! I still know to ask me to have a meal." The old principal sat down next to him with a smile. He was already full just now, just wanted to sit down and chat with them.

Besides, looking at the way of eating is a kind of enjoyment.

"Principal, why did someone live in that 307 room?"

Ling Xiaofeng had also found the principal before and asked him to live in that room so that he and Shang had a companion.

But the principal said at the time that he wanted to stay and receive important guests. Could that be the bent man the important guest?

"You said Chihiro, he will represent our Emperor No. 1 Middle School to participate in the national finals, thinking about letting him live with Leng Shen, so that he can discuss the test questions in normal times."

When arranging the room, the old principal did so. In addition, no one dared to live next door to Leng Shen, and Leng Qianxun just asked for a separate room, so this is the best of both worlds.

"What? Shang is going to participate in the final." Ling Xiaofeng was shocked and couldn't believe his ears, "Did he agree?"

"Yeah, I said it myself."

Of course, the old principal understood Ling Xiaofeng's surprise. When he received the call, he was also shocked and could not believe it.

"Is it going to rain red? He actually wants to go to the final with that bent man."

Could that be the bent man finish the final with him?

Will Shang overestimate him?

Shang used to ask him to fill out an exam paper, but Shang didn't say anything after reading it?

"Old Principal, the city competition has not started yet, how do you know that corner... Leng Qianxun can pass?"

"The opportunity must not be revealed, just wait and see."

The principal also knew that there was something that could not be said too much, and he had no way to explain it.

You can't tell him that a sophomore student's level is higher than his third-year high school level, right? No one believes it when he says it, so facts are better than words, and there is no need to waste your saliva now.

The more mysterious the old principal is, the more curious the Ling Xiaofeng is.

After eating and drinking, Feng Shangxie said quietly.
Chapter completed!
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