"It's here." Wang Rang led Haoyue to a door, looked up at the plaque on it, and said.

Haoyue looked up in response, looked at the plaque, and lowered her head. Traditional Chinese characters were not recognized.

This is when the students enter the school to attend class, and the door is open.

Wang Rang walked in directly with Haoyue, walked in for a while, and stopped in front of a white-haired and bearded old master. "Teacher, this is the little girl."

The old master, who was closing his eyes to rest, heard someone talking to him, raised his eyelids and looked at Haoyue.

"Well. She stays, you can leave."

When Wang Rang heard this, he smiled. "Thank you, thank you, Master. I'll ask you to do it."

Haoyue rolled her eyes and looked at the old man's arrogant look. What's there to be happy about her father?

"Haoyue, you have to listen to Master. Dad is leaving now. I will pick you up after school." Wang Rang lowered his head and said to his daughter.

"I understand, dad." Haoyue responded, listen to him? It depends on what he said, and he can't understand it if he doesn't understand it.

"Well, be good." Wang Rang said, getting up and leaving.

"You are Wang Gong?" the old master asked with his eyes closed.

"Yes." Haoyue replied unhappily. But she didn't like this ugly name.

The old master heard Haoyue's impatient voice and opened his eyes to see her awkward appearance.

A smile made him understand what he was thinking, "Your name sounds very nice."

Haoyue curled her lips, there was a generation gap.

"Your character is next to the character "Female", and it is two characters to the wall of the wall. It is also different from the character "Bow Although Qiang". Your name is the most suitable one for being a woman." The old master shook his head slightly and said leisurely.

"Ah?" Haoyue opened her mouth wide. It turned out to be this young man. She always thought that repairing the wall would be the wall of the wall.

"Haha, my surname is Han, and you can call me Master Han from now on."

Han? The same surname as you in your previous life? Maybe you were a family eight hundred years ago, and maybe this person was his ancestor.

Like Dad, he is also a writer and a person who loves literature.

This Master actually became a Master, how could he not like literature?

Haoyue's eyes at the old master changed suddenly, from dislike to intimacy.

It really made Master Han feel inexplicable. Why did he say a surname by himself? This child treats him differently.

When I explained her name to her just now, her impatient attitude did not change at all.

"Master Han." Haoyue called sweetly. This person might be his family.

"Uh, cough cough. Well, Wang Qian. You will be a student of Chaoyang College in the future, so I will teach you." Master Han was still a little uncomfortable.

"I understand, Master Han." Haoyue said, and showed a sweet smile.

He immediately defeated Master Han’s seriousness. Master Han also smiled, “Okay, okay. I will get along well with other students in the academy in the future. I will also say hello to other masters when I see them.”

"Well, I understand, Master Han." Isn't it just that you have a good relationship with your classmates and you should be polite when you meet the teacher. After so many years, you have been taught this matter many times.

However, agreeing is one aspect, whether to do it depends on the situation.

If I am friendly to me, I will naturally treat him kindly. If I come to provoke me, I will not give in to him.

"Yes." Mr. Han nodded with satisfaction.

He was completely deceived by Haoyue's well-behaved look. If he knew how much trouble the child would make in the academy in the future, he would definitely warn him a few times now.

Unfortunately, no one is a prophet.
Chapter completed!