Help! I became a hot mom and taught my husband to be a bad kid

Su Yuze was sitting happily in the cafeteria eating lunch at this moment.

Today, the cafeteria of Jinghai University Primary School is a little different from usual.

A TV station wanted to do a segment on the topic of "the system where principals of primary and secondary schools accompany students during meals." The Education Bureau selected several primary schools for filming, and they went directly to these schools without any prior notice or letters of introduction. The program was also broadcast live on the Internet, as they wanted to create a sense of authenticity.

Jinghai University Affiliated Primary School is one of them.

The school cafeteria was already pretty good, and when the TV station arrived at the school to prepare, there was only an hour left before dinner. The vice-principal in charge of logistics acted decisively, realizing it was too late to ask the supplier to deliver the goods, so he asked the cafeteria manager to immediately go to a supermarket near the school to bring back all the chicken wings and shrimps.

The TV station wanted a realistic effect, and the school cafeteria also wanted to show up. The school cafeteria was not big, and only three classes of students could eat there every day. It was enough to satisfy these students by having chicken wings or shrimps on their plates.

The fire was on full blast, and the chicken wings and shrimp were served just as the students were eating.

Su Yuze was lucky today because it was their class's turn to go to the cafeteria for lunch.

He stood in front of the food cart, hesitating between the chicken wings and shrimp.

"Uncle, can I have both?"

"Kid, you can only choose one."

"How many chicken wings can I choose? How many shrimp are there?"

"One chicken wing and two shrimps."

The little boy swallowed his saliva and pointed at a shrimp in the corner. "Uncle, this shrimp is very small. If I choose chicken wings, can you give it to me..."

"Su Yuze, hurry up!" The kids queuing behind couldn't help it.

Su Yuze finally chose chicken wings, and the uncle who served the food actually gave him the shrimp.

As the only kid who had chicken wings and shrimps, he was so proud.

If you want something, you have to take the initiative to fight for it, otherwise how could Sun Wukong have the golden cudgel.

Holding the plate, he ignored Wang Yifan's greeting because Wang Yifan was just telling him about Ultraman.

He sat straight down in the first row by the door, where the camera was facing.

There is a sign on the dining table that says "Principal accompanies you for dinner", and you can tell at a glance that this is the seat for the principal.

In order to highlight the live broadcast effect, the vice-principal specially arranged a girl to sit next to the principal and even gave some suggestions on the camera language.

The principal had heard the vice principal mention this before entering the cafeteria and knew that arrangements had been made for the students next to him.

After Su Yuze sat down, he looked at his own plate and then at the plate of the person next to him.

He picked up the shrimp on his plate and asked, "Uncle, do you want to eat shrimp?"

"Don't eat."

"Okay." He took the fried prawns from the principal's plate without hesitation.

The principal didn't react. He looked at the dessert on the plate and asked Su Yuze politely, "Would you like some cakes?"

"I want to eat it." He picked it up again without any hesitation.

The principal wondered why the vice-principal arranged such a script?

What is this meant to highlight?

Let the conspicuous bag teach you a lesson?

Reflect the principal's friendliness and casualness?

But I will be hungry even if I don’t eat enough, so the principal couldn’t help but move the plate aside.

Su Yuze ate with great relish, showing no sign of shyness in front of the camera.

The principal was sure that this student was not the one arranged.

"Little boy, which class are you from?"

"Grade 1, Class 7, our homeroom teacher is Zhu Qiaoqiao. Uncle, who are you?"

"I'm Principal Ye, don't you know me?"

"do not know."

"You didn't see me at the flag-raising ceremony on Monday?"

"I stood last. Wang Yifan was half a head taller than me, but he insisted on standing in front of me, blocking my way."

"Then are you doing anything behind the scenes?"

"No, I sang the national anthem the loudest, and Teacher Zhu praised me."

"Uncle, why are you so young?"

"Oh, so you think I'm an old man?"

"Principal, can you please manage our class teacher?"

"That's it."

"Uncle Principal, you are so annoying! Yes is yes, no is no."

"Yes."

The principal felt a little weak. He met this little kid today and every word he said was choked by him.

Zhu Qiaoqiao, the homeroom teacher who was watching the livestream, was almost in a rage. She didn't know what Su Yuze would say next, but she was certain it wouldn't be good. She pondered, wondering if it was because she had suggested his parents take their child to the hospital for a checkup...

"Can you let our teacher Zhu--" He suddenly leaned close to the principal's ear and whispered a few words.

The principal was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, unable to hold it back any longer.

He also solemnly reminded the principal, "Uncle Principal, this is a secret between us. Don't tell anyone else. Come on, make a pinky promise and stamp it."

Netizens who were already attracted to watch the live broadcast by Su Yuze's cool performance left messages asking for an interview with this kid and asked the host to find out what he said.

As if they had telepathy, Su Yuze finished his meal and cleared the plates, then took the initiative to walk in front of the camera.

He didn't know it was being broadcast live, he just had his own selfish motives.

His mother works at a TV station, so he knows something about it. Some things can be properly resolved by exposing them to the media.

The host, who was extremely happy, asked him, "Little boy, is the food in the cafeteria delicious?"

"It's just so-so usually, but it's especially delicious today."

"Is it a big difference?"

Su Yuze raised his head and rolled his eyes. "They're not very big. The chicken wings aren't as delicious as my mom's. They probably weren't marinated long enough."

Host: That’s not what I’m asking…

"Sister, can you guys come to our cafeteria to take pictures every day?"

"why?"

"That way I can have chicken wings and shrimp every day."

host:"……"

"Why did you choose to sit with the principal?" It was obvious that the child was not the kind of good student arranged by the school, and he was not afraid of the principal at all.

"Hey, I only recognize the word 'chang' on that table. There wasn't a sign on that table the last time I came to the cafeteria."

Host: It seems like he doesn’t know a single word…

"Kid, what's your name?"

"You must know me."

"Have we met?"

"My surname is Sun, my name is Wukong, also known as Sun Xingzhe. I am handsome and therefore known as the Monkey King. I have boundless magical powers and therefore have been named the Great Sage Equaling Heaven. I helped Tang Sanzang obtain Buddhist scriptures and became the Fighting and Victory Buddha."

"You're still Bimawen, hahaha!" Wang Yifan appeared out of nowhere and shouted at the camera, "Ultraman Light Wave, fire!"

"Little Sun Wukong, we have one last question."

"Sister, do you want to know what I told the principal? Hey, this is a secret, I can't tell you."

……

In this way, little Su Yuze became famous in one battle, and he himself had no idea.

However, he became a hero in the eyes of his classmates.

It’s not because he called himself the “Monkey King”, but because his bold move brought benefits to everyone.

The school leadership made a difficult but popular decision that the school would have chicken wings and shrimp once a week, on a rotating basis.

Jinghai University Affiliated Primary School became the first public primary school in the city to serve chicken wings and shrimp.