Lin Nan's voice was neither anxious nor slow.

Words are delivered to the whole audience.

“Greatly said.”

"A little poetic and picturesque."

"Ah, I don't know what to say, but Senior Lin Nan is simply so handsome!!"

There were bursts of applause and cheers coming from below.

"Is this written by himself?"

Su Youhan's father had a strange expression.

Although he didn't care much about this kind of thing, although Lin Nan's writing was brief in Su Youhan's father's ears, it was deeply rooted in people's hearts.

This can be seen from the reactions of others in front of you.

"It should be."

Sun Wen nodded.

"He is not very bad at studying? He should be looking for someone to write for him?"

Su Youhan's father still doesn't believe it.

He had read Lin Nan's transcript before.

The above results can only be described as terrible.

Even in Chinese, it is only a barely qualified level.

"Sometimes the grade on paper does not represent everything."

Su Youhan mustered up the courage to speak at this time.

Listen to her words.

Su Youhan's father was slightly stunned and looked at her with a little surprise.

This seemed to be the first time in his memory that Su Youhan dared to talk back to him in front of him.

Is this the girl who is older or not?

Su Youhan's father had complicated thoughts.

When Su Youhan was seen by him, he suddenly became a little cowardly. He quickly turned his head and continued to look at Lin Nan on the stage.

Sun Wen saw all this and sighed helplessly.

"Oh, this student representative is still very good at speaking."

Director Zhao, the Provincial Department of Culture over there, listened to Lin Nan's words, his eyes lit up, and he spoke happily, looking at Lin Nan, and he was also quite curious.

"This kid looks pretty good. I've seen him play the piano on TV before. Oh, I really look forward to watching him play it here."

Leader Liu of the Provincial Song and Dance Troupe recognized Lin Nan, and his words were full of the intention of cherishing talents.

"Haha, this is simple. After waiting for a while, let Principal Sun help introduce it. However, when he just said that his name was Lin Nan, I suddenly remembered it."

Chairman Su of the Provincial Federation of Literary and Art Circles looked over and suddenly spoke: "Before, Xiacheng won the first prize in the National Modern Poetry Competition in Xiacheng, it seems that he is the one who won the first prize in the Writers Association."

"You can play the piano and write poetry. You are still the representative of Xiacheng No. 1 Middle School. And judging from the enthusiasm of the students around you, it seems that this child is well received in school."

Chairman Su sighed a little: "It's so amazing. I was not as powerful as him when I was his age.

Several people were sitting there, chatting simply.

These words fell into Feng Changyuan's ears next to him. He turned his head to look at Lin Nan on the stage, looking thoughtful.

Sun Zhaojun over there has already stepped down.

As the principal, he should have sat in the front position, but Sun Zhaojun thought for a while and still stood up and walked towards him.

But not many people paid attention to him.

Now everyone’s mind is more focused on Lin Nan over there.

Wait for Sun Zhaojun to come.

Several people immediately smiled and said, "Principal Sun, I feel very good about this child. If you have time, please introduce it."

Listening to this, Sun Zhaojun quickly agreed.

This is a good thing for both the school and Lin Nan.

"Old Sun, can I make a small request?"

Feng Changyuan looked at Sun Zhaojun with a thoughtful look.

"You said, you still hide what you want to hide from me, and say whatever you want."

Sun Zhaojun looked at him with a refreshing look.

Although he didn't know how much energy Feng Changyuan had before, Sun Zhaojun was still willing to help because of his past friendship.

It was just that Feng Changyuan's energy surprised him a little.

But this did not affect his attitude towards Feng Changyuan, mainly because it was very simple and straightforward.

"Give me the information about the child named Lin Nan, and see if I can let Lan Lan sit at the same table with him?"

Feng Changyuan said quickly: "Lan Lan likes to sing and has played the piano before. In addition, this child is really a bit in line with my appetite."

"In addition, every time Lan Lan calls me, she complains about her current deskmate."

"What do you say that her deskmate is very bad now, she has a bad character, and she doesn't study seriously, and she always gets a little off-school in class. The most amazing thing is that when Lan Lan skipped classes, she would actually meet him outside of school! He actually skipped classes too!"

Speaking of this matter.

Feng Changyuan could still be restrained, but his brows were raised: "This old son, I am not questioning what you arranged, but from Lanlan's mouth, I feel that her current deskmate is very problematic."

"My daughter can't be taken by others, right?"

"So, I hope you can help with this."

Feng Changyuan said.

Listening to the first half, Sun Zhaojun was filled with secret joy, joy, and pride.

After all, Lin Nan is his favorite student.

But when he heard it later, Sun Zhaojun felt confused, embarrassed, and helpless.

Because the slack deskmate in Feng Lanlan's mouth seemed to be Lin Nan?

"Why don't you talk anymore, Lao Sun?"

Feng Changyuan was a little puzzled when he saw that he didn't speak.

"No, Lao Feng, do you want Lan Lan to sit with him, or don't you want Lan Lan to sit with him?"

Sun Zhaojun coughed.

"Of course I want it. I look at this kid very well. Just this student representative standing on the stage is very good, great, and excellent."

Feng Changyuan pointed at Lin Nan over there: "As for Lan Lan's current deskmate, although I have never seen her, I already know that that kid is definitely not a good person."

Feng Changyuan looked serious.

Director Zhao, Regiment Commander Liu and Chairman Su all looked at Sun Zhaojun over there.

"Ahem, but..."

When Sun Zhaojun said this, he paused: "The person sitting next to Lanlan is Lin Nan, who you think is very good."

Listen to this.

Feng Changyuan's face was stunned.

Um?

But clearly...

The deskmate in Lanlan's mouth was obviously a complete gangster.

At this moment, Feng Changyuan was also confused. He looked at Lin Nan, who had just walked off the stage and caused a burst of applause and welcome, remembered the image of the guy Feng Lanlan was talking about when he complained to him.

These are just two extremes.

Is it because this child named Lin Nan has a problem, or is it because his daughter Lan Lan has a problem?
Chapter completed!