While Li He opened the door and let it go, Fang Hong was already blocking the car first, which scared the driver of the car.

"What are you doing?" A young, angry face stretched out from the driver's seat.

It's almost like scolding a good dog and not blocking the way.

"I'll look for the principal." Fang Hong smiled. If someone dared to throw this bad face on him, he would have to slap the other party. The sunrise, the river flowers are hotter than the hot. However, today he had to ask others for help, so he had to calm down his temper.

It was also the first time in my life that Dr. Fang realized the frustration of asking for help!

The car window in the back seat lowered a little, and a proud and majestic voice floated out: "What's wrong with you?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a half-bare head. Although he didn't even have an administrative level, as the principal of a key junior high school in the district, there were still many wealthy businessmen who would come to him through the back door to enter the school. Over time, his feelings became more and more good, and he thought he was a very personal figure.

"Are you the principal? Hello, hello!" Fang Hong immediately took out a self-decent smile and walked over.

In Dr. Fang's memory, he has not been so humble and polite to others for hundreds of years, and he is also a small principal.

"That's right, I have a sister..." Fang Hong said in one breath what he had organized in his heart.

The principal looked at Fang Hong and found that the guy with an exaggerated smile was wearing a cheap outfit. He knew that he was definitely not a person with a background, and a hint of impatientness suddenly appeared on his face.

It's really outrageous. When did even the cat and the dog want to go to Yinghua Middle School?

"About your issue, you should go to the relevant local departments to solve it." The principal lazily spoke in an official voice, then waved to the driver: "Go."

The young driver was already impatient and stepped on the accelerator hard. Toyota Kami dragged out a butt of black smoke and flew away, leaving the miracle doctor Fang standing in the smoke with a look of surprise.

"I, how dare I make a show in front of me?" Fang Hong was furious.

"Everyone said it was impossible, but you don't believe it." Li He walked over and shook his head and sighed. He also wanted to help Fang Hong, but what can he, a little guard, help?

"Brother, forget it, I really don't care. I'll help you in the clinic." Zhang Rou said, pinching Fang Hong's sleeve.

Seeing Fang Hong humble and rolling his eyes for her own study, the little girl was both moved and sad. She really didn't want Fang Hong to suffer such a frustration for her.

"Hahaha... It turns out that you kid also gets defeated, it's interesting and interesting!" Suddenly someone laughed behind him.

Fang Hong turned his head and saw that it was Song Shaonan. This guy stretched out his fiery red head from the red BMW and smiled happily.

Fang Hong was too lazy to pay attention to this playboy, so he pulled Zhang Rou away, thinking about how to deal with the ignorant principal.

Song Shaonan seemed to be unsatisfied and drove over and kept following him: "Do you want this sister to go to that school? What a big deal, I'll help you with one phone call?"

Fang Hong paused and turned his head: "Really?"

"I have a call and guarantee that the guy will come back within half an hour." Song Shaonan was confident.

"Do you know the principal?"

"Tsk, who knows him?"

"Then why do you have to say a phone call?" Fang Hong said contemptuously, and suddenly realized: "Oh, I almost forgot that your second uncle is the deputy mayor."

Song Shaonan immediately looked back with contempt: "Don't you bury my second uncle, okay? Just use his name even if you have nothing to do?"

"and you……"

"You, you don't understand this society at all." Song Shaonan finally took the opportunity to educate Fang Hong and took out his mobile phone to dial a number: "Hey, Lao Meng, do you know the principal of Yinghua Middle School? Damn, you don't know you either, I'll give you a task... Yes, tell him to rush back to school immediately, I'm waiting for him here."

After hanging up the phone, Song Shaonan looked at Fang Hong proudly: "Now let you see what strength is. You guy, except for knowing some medical skills, are simply idiotic."

There is a rare opportunity to show off in front of this guy who is so arrogant that Song Shaonan will not let it go easily.

The three of them returned to the gate of Yinghua Middle School and sat in the red BMW waiting.

Seeing this, the doorman Li He immediately came over and asked, "Dr. Fang, why are you back?"

"We'll wait for the principal to come back." Fang Hong said.

"Oh." Li He nodded and looked at Song Shaonan again. Well, this red-haired guy should be Dr. Fang's friend. He finally drove a BMW. This time it was a bit reliable.

However, the degree at Yinghua Middle School is so popular, and there are many people who are here to ask the principal to open the back door. It is really hard to say whether this young man can compete with those people.

"Doctor Fang, the principal went to the city for a meeting today. There will be a dinner party after the meeting. He probably will not come back as soon as the afternoon..." Li He was kindly reminding that it is meaningless to wait here now. The principal will not come back for a while. So just wait for noon.

"Okay, okay, why are you worried about this? Look at your door carefully." Song Shaonan waved impatiently and asked Li He to leave.

"Old Li, this kid is not educated. Don't be as knowledgeable as him. Thank you for your reminder." Fang Hong said with a smile.

Li He smiled embarrassedly: "It's okay, Dr. Fang, then I won't bother you."

But I sighed in my heart: This red-haired boy is too self-righteous. I think Dr. Fang is probably going to be bad.

When Li He walked away, Song Shaonan said dissatisfied: "Are you mistaken? You actually helped a little guard to harm me? Are you sure you know who is helping you?"

"You don't help, I didn't ask you." Fang Hong said lightly.

Song Shaonan was pushed back by a sentence, but he couldn't get angry. After a while, he asked in a deep voice: "Hey, tell me honestly, are you sure you are cured by my second uncle's disease?"

"Yes." Fang Hongdao.

Song Shaonan's eyes lit up: "Is there really?"

"Nothing big."

Song Shaonan was overjoyed and immediately started the car: "Then you go to the hospital with me now. As long as you cure my second uncle, not to mention junior high school, even high school, university, I, Song Shaonan, have all taken care of studying abroad! You can choose which school you want!"

"What's the hurry? Now is not the time." Fang Hong said.

Song Shaonan glared at Fang Hong: "You guy pretends to be so sensible. Is it okay? Explain it to me!"

Fang Hong smiled slightly: "You don't understand."

"..." Song Shaonan pointed at Fang Hong: "I really want to beat you!"

...

As Song Shaonan said, after only twenty minutes passed, the Toyota Kami that the principal was riding in rushed back in a hurry.

The principal got out of the car and wiped his sweat, then quickly walked to the red BMW, opened the car door for Song Shaonan himself, and asked carefully: "Are you Mr. Song?"

Song Shaonan got out of the car slowly and shook hands with the principal: "Hello, I'm Song Shaonan."

"Hello, Mr. Song, hello!" The principal bent his waist like a bow, and his face smiled like a flower.

Just kidding, this person who was the director of the Municipal Education Bureau’s office called in person and clearly told him to serve him well. How could he, the principal of a small junior high school, afford to be neglected?

Song Shaonan pointed at Fang Hong: "This is my good friend, I want to ask the principal to help me."

"Hello! Hello!" The principal quickly stretched out his hands to Fang Hong and said enthusiastically: "Please rest assured, this gentleman, there is no problem with the admission of the sister, I will do it for you immediately!"

After just half an hour, this guy's attitude was completely different.

But this is the case in China. Even if you do the same thing, if you are a commoner, you may have to work hard to break your legs and end up in vain. On the contrary, if you have enough background or relationships, then no matter how difficult or complicated things are, you just need to talk and someone will help you solve them immediately!

The difficulty of a thing never lies in the matter itself, but in the person in charge. It depends on whether you have a background or whether it is related!

Dr. Fang, who had been living in the past, has personally felt the importance of interpersonal relationships this time.

When the principal respectfully led Fang Hong, Song Shaonan and Zhang Rou through the school gate, the guard Li He was stunned and could not believe his eyes.

Is this really our principal? I have been looking at the gate here for four or five years, and I have never seen anyone so respectful to the principal!

Who is this red-haired boy? Is he a relative of the district leader? Dr. Fang is amazing, he has such awesome relationships...

With the principal's personal companion, Zhang Rou completed the admission procedures, paid the relevant fees, received the book uniform, and could attend class tomorrow.

Household registration issues? Score issues? What do others think? In short, there is no problem with the relationship, nothing is wrong!

The principal also pleased her: "Considering that Zhang Rou has been away from the classroom for a while and her homework may not be able to keep up, I will arrange for the teacher to give her one-on-one lessons so that she can resume her normal learning progress as soon as possible."

All of this made Zhang Rou feel like she was in a dream. She had been living at the lowest level of society since she was born. It was often something that she was ignored and looked down upon, but she had never received such special courtesy and care?

However, Fang Hong looked calm and did not show any joy because of the principal's efforts to please him. He did not say half of the word "Xie". The principal of a small primary school is worthy of him if I don't care about the offense just now.

"Take me to the cafeteria to have a look." Fang Hong said.

"Okay, okay!" The principal brought Fang Hong and others to the cafeteria. Fang Hong rushed into the kitchen without saying a word, and walked out with a dark face in less than ten seconds: "Are you wrong? The cooks inside were invited from the pig farm?"

"Puff!" Song Shaonan laughed on the spot.

The principal did not dare to neglect and said carefully: "I wonder why Mr. Fang said that?"

"Isn't it? The food made by those guys is only suitable for feeding pigs!"

"..." The principal's face turned red, but he still didn't dare to have an attack. He could only smile and said, "Sir, do you think this is good? I can arrange a teacher meal for your sister, which is much better than the student meal."

“Is it the same cook?”

"It's the same chef, but the dishes will be much more hearty."

Fang Hong waved his hand disdainfully: "Go and go, that's different than pig food? Forget it, I can deliver food to my sister at noon!"

"Brother, don't be so troublesome." Zhang Rou said anxiously.

"No, how can I let you eat pig food? That's it."

The principal's face turned blue and red. I have eaten here a lot. You kid are obviously cursing me around and holding a grudge. You are so revenge!

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Chapter completed!