I looked at him sideways and didn't say anything for a long time. Ling Ding also looked back at me, with a pair of big eyes open, and there were complex emotions in his eyes that couldn't be wiped away.

After looking at each other for a long time, I finally sighed, then touched my forehead and said, "Okay, okay, I understand."

"Dad, I'm not cold-hearted and don't care about others..." Lingdang looked at me and put my eyes back on the phone again, and spoke to me again.

I nodded and smiled softly: "I told you what I know. Lingdang is a gentle child, otherwise I wouldn't be allowed to help Xiaowu and the others."

When I said this, Lingdang lowered his head in embarrassment, his face turned pink, and he felt embarrassed.

After staying in bed for a long time and reading some of the latest posts, I finally got up and crawled out of bed. I slowly picked out a more formal dress in the closet and put it on slowly and methodically.

I have to send bells to school today, so I have to dress formally.

When Lingdang saw me getting up, he quickly jumped out of bed. He dressed quickly and put on all the clothes with a few brushes.

I looked at Ling Ding, who was carrying a small schoolbag with an excited face. He stood happily in front of the mirror, taking pictures of himself carefully from left to right.

"He's so handsome, don't take the photo. Come downstairs quickly, or mom will call us later." I stroked Lingdang's little head, and then turned his face toward the door.

Lingdang nodded his head up and down, raised his feet and walked towards the door. I followed him and closed the door panel.

On the first floor, my mother happened to be walking out of the kitchen carrying a pot of hot porridge. I walked over with a wink and took it over with the rag on which the pot was placed.

My mother looked at me puzzled, then instructed me to put the pot on the table, and she turned back to the kitchen to prepare other breakfasts.

Not long after waiting at the seat, my father and elder sister came down from the second floor. When they saw me, they were a little surprised.

The eldest sister even said teasingly: "The sun came out in the west today?" Black lines suddenly appeared on my forehead, and I didn't want to respond to her.

The eldest sister curled her lips in annoyance and sat down next to me.

After she noticed the schoolbag on Lingdang, she started chatting with Lingdang again. She had the loudest voice in the whole room.

After a quick breakfast, we left home and went straight to school. With the route map we got from Master, we successfully arrived at the gate of the 'ordinary' primary school one minute before the start of the primary school class.

Standing at the door, I twitched my lips and looked at the four words "Ordinary Primary School" beside the school gate. I couldn't help but sigh: It turns out that there are really such weird people in the world, who actually gave the school such a name.

It's really very casual.

Lingdang also looked at the name of the school with an expression that couldn't help but laugh.

The two of us were so unexpected that the gatekeeper noticed us at a glance. But seeing that we didn't move much, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

But after he lowered his head and looked at the hands of the watch on his wrist, he finally couldn't help but walked over. He looked to be in his sixties. He was wearing very simple clothes, his arched back was slightly swaying, and he walked slowly and calmly.

Slowly.

"Young man." The gatekeeper waved his hand in front of me, attracting my attention. I looked at him and nodded lightly: "What's the matter, Grandpa? What's the matter?"

"Ahem," the uncle pointed to the school gate and said, "Class is about to begin. You are here to see your brother off, right? Why don't you let him go in quickly?"

"Ah? Well," I was stunned for a moment after hearing what the uncle said, but then I realized what I was saying and waved my hands quickly: "No, I actually brought my child here to sign up, and he is planning to transfer to this school.

"

"Eh? Really?" The uncle looked at me with a little surprise. After a while, he raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively: "Are you Duanmu Yang?"

When I heard this, I immediately stretched my neck and looked at the old man.

What? This old man still knows me?

Out of politeness, the next second I heard the question, I nodded quickly as a response. But just when I was about to ask him why he knew me.

The old man chuckled and continued to talk to himself: "It was really abrupt just now. It turns out that it is really Duan Muyang who has taken off the general. I am the principal of this elementary school, Yang Lugan. I am also a little Qianju of our Qianmen.

That’s all.”

Huh? After listening to the old man's self-introduction, I was suddenly stunned. Such an old man is not a gatekeeper, but the principal of this school, and he is still a member of our Qianmen family.

Can his hand speed and thinking keep up?

But it makes sense to think about it. Master Xiao Tong told me yesterday that this ordinary elementary school is the property of thousands of families, and the principal is a thousand-student among thousands of families. It is not an accident.

"Hello, Principal Yang, has my master told you about the matter?" Because the other party is much older than me, even if my position is much higher than him, the age gap between people is

Let me be polite to him.

Yang Lugan smiled and waved his hand: "After all, he said that a child of an acquaintance was going to transfer to our school. At that time, I was surprised that Mr. Xiao could actually like my poor school.

Is this the child?" As he spoke, he knelt down, pulled the bell's little hand and said, "The child is very well-behaved and doesn't make any noise."

"Your name is Gao Lingdang, right? You are such a good boy." Yang Lugan said.

Lingdang deliberately made a timid gesture, nodded her head with an innocent look, and then said with a bright smile: "Hello, Grandpa Principal."

I lowered my head and looked sideways, looking at the harmless smile on Lingdang's face, and couldn't help but laugh and cry: Little Lingdang has really learned my true teachings, talking to people and talking to ghosts.

After Yang Lugan said hello to Lingdang, he led the two of us into the school. "Mr. Xiao has taken care of everything, so you can rest assured and let your children attend my school."

While chatting with me, Yang Lugan introduced us to the primary school’s teaching building, playground and other places.

Yang Lugan had a good impression of Ling Dang and was very close to Ling Dang. During the visit to the school, his wrinkled palms kept holding Ling Dang's little fleshy hand tightly.

Bell didn't resist and let him pull me obediently. From time to time, he pretended not to understand anything and asked Yang Lugan some small questions, and Yang Lugan answered him happily.

I followed behind them as if I were an extra person. They were the true 'grandfather and grandson'.
Chapter completed!