"Principal, is there anything wrong with me?"

Cheng Wenhua walked in and found that there were two people in the principal's office.

A person who is older than a grade, but has an old pedantic aura. He is sitting on a chair, rubbing his butt from time to time.

The other one is a little young and gives people a very imposing feeling.

"Wenhua is here, come on, let me introduce it to you."

Principal Yu stood up and greeted Cheng Wenhua enthusiastically: "This is Gu Chunbo, Teacher Gu. He is the leader of the Chinese language group of Xiacheng No. 1 Middle School and the president and chairman of Xiacheng Modern Poetry Association."

"This is Principal Sun Zhaojun, who is the principal of Xiacheng No. 1 Middle School."

After Principal Yu finished speaking, he introduced Gu Chunbo and Sun Zhaojun: "Cheng Wenhua, he is the head teacher of the child you are looking for."

"Teacher Cheng Wenhua is a famous teacher in our school. There are even more Tsinghua and Peking University students coming out of him."

Principal Yu introduced it.

Cheng Wenhua was still a little confused.

Xiacheng No. 1 Middle School.

Cheng Wenhua naturally knew about this school, which was a first-class high school in the province.

And the two in front of me are actually the principal of Xiacheng No. 1 Middle School?

Could it be that I was here to dig me to be a teacher?

But which child he mentioned...is it?

Cheng Wenhua hadn't figured it out yet, but Gu Chunbo from there had already walked up with an excited look on his face.

He held Cheng Wenhua's hand in one hand.

"You are the teacher of that talented young poet?"

"Extremely great, amazing!"
Chapter completed!