The school beauty is aloof? Whatever, she has a younger sister.

Chapter 81 Little Cao, you've lost your manners!

Inside the living room, Zhang Muchen sat on the sofa. The vice principal sat beside him, holding Zhang Muchen's phone in his hand.

The screen was playing a video of what was happening in the auditorium.

Zhang Muchen deliberately cut out the first half of the video, specifically the part where the vice principal was present. He only retained Cao Nuo's actions and attitude towards the students after seeing the vice principal off.

The vice principal watched the video quickly without saying a word.

After reading it, he slowly put down his phone: "Little Zhang, I don't really understand pop songs at my age. I asked Director Cao to be the deputy reviewer to help me review the songs."

He glanced at the Maozi gift bag on the coffee table and then said, "But Director Cao did seem to be acting rather recklessly in the video."

"But Zhang, you can't just post this video online. It's bad for the school's image."

Zhang Muchen smiled slightly: "Vice Principal, please rest assured, this video will only be shown between you and me, and will absolutely not be circulated to others."

The vice principal observed Zhang Muchen for a moment and nodded in satisfaction.

From the moment he entered, the boy's every word was perfectly chosen.

When they first entered, they said they were "just passing by and came to visit."

When showing the video, they didn't directly criticize Cao Nuo's behavior, but instead made a request to "strive for a spot at the gala," while also showing the content of the video.

This concise yet profound way of expressing oneself earned the vice principal's secret praise.

However, he still felt somewhat wary.

After all, as the main judge of the show, it is clearly against the rules to leave so easily after watching for only a few minutes.

However, Zhang Muchen did not expose this fact.

"Xiao Zhang, what do you think about this?"

The vice principal smiled slightly and used his classic line: "What do you think?"

"Vice Principal, I don't have any opinion. I just want to represent our class at the New Year's Eve party and sing a song on stage."

The vice principal nodded in satisfaction: "Xiao Zhang, the final list for this program will be decided by me. Cao Nuo, as the vice judge, may have opinions, but he does not have the authority to decide the final selection."

He paused for a moment, then continued, "Your idea of ​​performing on stage is good and deserves encouragement. The two girls in the video also sang well; I think they could both perform on stage."

The vice principal's attitude was very clear after saying that.

Zhang Muchen stood up and smiled at the vice principal: "Thank you, Vice Principal. I just came to pay you a brief visit and apologize for disturbing your rest."

"Don't mention it, young man. I admire your hardworking and enterprising attitude," the vice principal chuckled.

Zhang Muchen looked at the smiling vice principal, but his gaze lingered on the gift bag.

I couldn't help but sigh with admiration.

These days, a straw hat is proof of hard work and ambition.

After seeing Zhang Muchen off, the vice principal stood at the door for a few seconds after closing the door, his gaze then being drawn to the straw paper bag on the coffee table.

Two bottles of Maotai and two cartons of Huazi cigarettes; they felt quite heavy.

"This young Zhang is quite generous," the vice principal said with a smile.

I never expected that someone would give me a gift at an ordinary New Year's Eve party.

Gee tut.

In comparison, Cao Nuo was a bit impolite.

The vice principal snorted coldly: "They pulled off a stunt on their own for the New Year's Eve party without even telling me. They must be severely criticized."

He picked up his phone and dialed Cao Nuo's number.

Soon, Cao Nuo's respectful voice came from the other end of the phone: "Sir, what are your instructions?"

The vice principal said coldly, "Director Cao, has today's list been finalized?"

"Everything is settled. The list will be sent to your WeChat in a bit, please take a look."

The vice principal paused, a meaningful glint in his eyes: "No need, I have a few more suitable candidates, please revise the list."

Cao Nuo remained silent.

"Leader, how many slots do you need?"

Vice Principal: "I want all the spots."

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"Sir, one of the people on the list is my nephew, please take a look."

"Xiao Cao, your nephew isn't the only one on the list, is he?" the vice principal asked subtly. The atmosphere on the phone immediately became tense.

Cao Nuo hesitated for a few seconds on the other end of the phone before cautiously saying, "Vice Principal, what you mean..."

"Xiao Cao, stop playing dumb. You know perfectly well what you've done. If this gets reported, I'll be the first to deal with you seriously."

Upon hearing the vice principal's words, Cao Nuo panicked: "Sir, I have a bottle of Maotai here, please take a look."

A bottle of Maotai?
Little Zhang gave me two bottles of Maotai and two cartons of Huazi cigarettes.

Xiao Cao, you've lost your manners!

"Xiao Cao, keep that wine for yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, the vice principal hung up the phone, leaving Cao Nuo stunned on the other end.

At this moment, Cao Yanyu was sitting in Cao Nuo's office, leisurely sipping tea and humming a song.

"Uncle, what did the vice principal want to see you about? Has the list been finalized?" Cao Yanyu asked, tilting his head.

Cao Nuo was furious when he saw Cao Yanyu lounging with his legs crossed, looking completely nonchalant.

"Fine, you brat! You made me get a sarcastic remark from the vice principal!"

After saying that, Cao Nuo kicked Cao Yanyu in the leg in anger. The sudden kick made Cao Yanyu lose his grip on the teacup, and the whole cup of tea was instantly spilled on his face, scalding him so much that he couldn't help but cry out.

Zhang Muchen climbed into the back seat of the black Mercedes.

"Master, is it done?"

Liu Ziyang looked at Zhang Muchen, who had gone there with a gift bag but returned empty-handed, and asked curiously.

“Of course. Who could refuse nearly 10,000 yuan worth of gifts from a small New Year’s Eve party?” Zhang Muchen shrugged.

"Master, I truly admire you. You're skilled at flirting with girls, and you're also an expert at giving gifts."

Zhang Muchen looked at Liu Ziyang: "Yang, I didn't flirt with any girls. They came to me on their own."

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Yang Bao was filled with regret.

He tricked me again.

"Stop talking about me, tell me how things are between you and Lin Cheng?" Zhang Muchen asked.

"That's good. Lin Cheng's attitude towards me has been much better lately."

As Liu Ziyang spoke, he took out his phone and found his chat history with Lin Cheng.

He found a voice message and turned up the volume.

As Liu Ziyang opened the voice message, Lin Cheng's sweet, childlike voice came through the phone: "Daddy."

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That cry of "Dad" carried a hint of grief, resentment, and even a touch of coercion...

"Yangza, you're awesome. You've really figured out how to play the young lady."

"No, no, it's all thanks to the master's excellent teaching."

"Yangza, I'm very pleased. You've gotten used to how the young lady addresses you in bed ahead of time."

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Master, you're too flamboyant.

Liu Ziyang put his phone away.

"How did you do that?" Zhang Muchen asked curiously.

“She made a bet with me. She said if she got angry, she would call me Dad.”

"Then I repeated exactly what you sent me on WeChat. She got anxious."

Zhang Muchen stroked his chin and sighed.

"Master, what's wrong? Why are you sighing? Did I do something wrong?"

"No, it's just that I feel asking you for 2000 yuan is too little."

"..."

(End of this chapter)