Wan Xinyi said, what's wrong with the old principal?

Why did there be such a big reaction?

Director Tang next to him was also a little confused, with confusion in his eyes.

In her impression, it is rare to see an old principal lose his composure.

The old principal also realized that he had lost his composure at this time and hurriedly sat down.

"Go and ask the kitchen quickly and let them check it carefully. There must be the same situation that you didn't notice!"

The old principal's voice was trembling, and his expression was even more indescribable.

Wan Xin and Director Tang looked at each other, shocked.

The two of them have been with the old principal for many years, and naturally they can see the expectation hidden on his face.

Wan Xin took out the contactor and began to contact the person in charge of the kitchen.

"It's me, there are some things you need to check on about chickens."

"Yes, it's not just this time, we're calling all the employees and asking again."

“All activities count!”

"The surveillance is the most carefully checked, do you understand?"

"Okay, I'll wait for your news, as soon as possible!"

Hang off the liaison and Wan Xin looked at the old principal, "They have been arranged and are now being investigated."

The old principal nodded and said nothing.

Director Tang couldn't help it at this time and couldn't help asking curiously: "What happened?"

Wan Xin also looked at the old principal, and the inquiry in his eyes was self-evident.

The old principal's performance at this time surprised and puzzled both of them.

"Oh." Suddenly, the old principal sighed, stood up and looked at Zhongyi outside the window.

At this time, the Chinese arts was just a break. Under the path in the forest, young smiling faces were filled with youth and vitality, shuttled back and forth.

"All things have spirits!"

After saying that, the old principal stopped talking and stared out the window in a daze.

Wan Xin and Director Tang looked at each other and felt even more confused.

Soon after, Wanxin's liaison rang.

"Yeah, I get it."

"When did it happen? Why didn't you notice it?"

"Okay, be sure to pay attention in the future!"

Hang off the contactor and Wan Xin looked at the old principal's back.

“Same as you said.”

"They checked the surveillance and found that there were too many fish and shrimps in a few days, but no one noticed it at that time."

As the most capitalized Chinese art, it will never disappoint students in terms of student treatment. All kinds of nutritional balanced allocation are very particular.

The old principal turned around and looked at the two of them first, with a bright look in his eyes.

"This matter needs to be kept confidential."

"In addition, there is no need to control it anymore, just be natural and smooth."

"If you have too much, you will be too much, and you won't eat anyone."

Wan Xin was shocked, can't he eat anyone?

When did your requirements be so low?

He stood up and was about to say something when the old principal waved his hand.

"Believe me, don't worry about this."

"I can still harm the students."

"This is a good thing, a great thing!"

“Hahahahahaha.”

The old principal smiled so happily and turned around and left the office.

After a long time, Wan Xin suddenly smiled bitterly.

"What's this matter!"

"Those things are for students to eat, if something really happens..."

Director Tang interrupted him: "The old principal said that there is no problem, we just need to obey the order."

Wan Xin frowned, "That's right, but those things are unknown, how can they be eaten by the students?"

As the logistics director, Wan Xin is extremely strict in diet. Not to mention food poisoning, even eating a bad stomach is an unforgivable responsibility in his opinion.

"Don't worry, just as the old principal said, he can still harm the students."

Director Tang walked to him, patted his shoulder, and continued to comfort him: "You and I can't compare to the old principal's concern for the students, so you and I can't compare to the old principal together. You can feel at ease."

"The old principal obviously has something to hide from you and me, so let's not ask the bottom line."

After saying that, Director Tang walked out of the principal's office. As the director of teaching, her job has never been easy.

Wan Xin looked at the empty office dullly, suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly, and got up and left.

Xiao Tang was right. No matter what, just listen to the old principal.

.........

Art teaching building.

Compared with the most traditional and well-known performance and vocal music departments in China Arts, the art department is the third largest.

The number of students also reached an astonishing forty-two!

In the classroom, several young men and women were chatting, waiting for the teacher to arrive.

"Hey, I don't know when this day will be..." A short-haired young man said with a stern face: "I'm here to learn how to draw people, not poultry all day long!"

"I came to Zhongyi for my artistic dream, but why does it feel different from what I think?"

Someone next to him immediately smiled and said, "I'm just a freshman. What are you thinking? The figure paintings will only start from the next semester. Now is the time to lay the foundation."

"Do you understand if the foundation is not solid, do you understand if the earth moves and mountains shake?"

"By the way, Wang Ke."

"Why are you crying again? Your homework will not be lost again."

As soon as these words were spoken, several students looked at a female student in the front row.

Wang Ke's body trembled suddenly, and tears appeared in his eyes.

"Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu, you don't know what I found!"

"My chicken flew away from the painting!"

Everyone was stunned and burst into laughter.

"Wang Ke, your reason for not handing in your homework is too unreasonable."

"Yes, yes, at least I'll have a decent reason!"

"Where did the Pisces play shrimp before? Did you fly away by yourself?"

After joking, several students came to Wang Ke to comfort her.

"Have you been under too much pressure recently and have hallucinations?"

"Yes, has the previous things not recovered yet?"

"How about you take a few days off and go see a psychologist."

Wang Ke sobbed and kept shaking her head. When she first discovered such a thing, she suspected that there was something wrong with her mental state.

As a result, I went to the doctor for examination and there was nothing wrong.

The doctor could only prescribe some medicines to calm her down to ensure her sleep quality.

After a period of quieting, no similar situation occurred.

Wang Ke really thought that he was under too much pressure, and his cognition and memory were deviated, so he finished painting the unfinished homework.

But these days, strange situations have happened!

The picture of the hundred chickens that were originally drawn was lost again. At the beginning, there were only a few, but in the end, more than a dozen disappeared at the same time!

Wang Ke completely collapsed, so she didn't sleep all night last night and put the picture of the chicken that had been repaired under her nose.

She wanted to see who was playing tricks with her!

So, Wang Ke saw a scene that would never be forgotten for life.

At about twelve o'clock in the evening,

The chickens on the drawing board are alive!

They jumped off the painting in groups, shaking their wings, and walked out of the dormitory neatly arranged.
Chapter completed!