Ling Yan is an actor of the Chinese entertainment industry. Since his debut, he has gained fans of the Chinese and even the world with his outstanding appearance and superb acting skills.

Several big movies have successfully won the International Little Golden Man Award, and since then, the actor Ling is popular all over the world.

But unlike others, since his debut, the actress Ling has zero scandals and zero black news, which can be said to be a clear stream in the entertainment industry.

It’s not that no one dared to mess with him. When he first debuted, some people wanted to teach him the rules of the entertainment industry, but in the end they were left unresolved and even came to the door to apologize in person.

Later, rumors gradually spread in the entertainment industry that his backstage was very tough and he could not be easily offended, but the public and insiders did not know who his backstage was.

Only the real powerful people know that he is a member of the Mu family in the capital, or the head of the Mu family has a son when he is old, and he is only 2 years older than Mu Bai, the prince of the Mu family.

In the car, Ling Yan stared at a pair of peach blossom eyes, as if a puppy was jealous of those cloth bags as if he were to see a meat bone.

"Mumu, Xiaobai, Xiaobai..."

"Shut up!" Mu Bai opened the same peach blossom eyes, but the eyes inside were a little cold.

Ling Yan's breathing stagnated and he murmured, "You don't respect the elderly, I'm your uncle..."

Mu Bai simply closed his eyes again, pretending not to hear it. Ling Yan had no choice but to grind his teeth, "You can't give it to me, then you have to tell me how I got it!"

"Sent from someone else!"

"Thank you?" Ling Yan thought he had hallucinations. Who gave so many craftsman-level crafts with such a big deal?

Mu Bai didn't reply to him, Ling Bai turned to look at Mu Yi, "Is what he said true?"

Mu Yi remembered Shen Muxi's dumb face and replied with a smile: "It was indeed given by someone else, but I signed a custody agreement. If they want it, they will have to pay it back!"

Ling Yan covered his chest and felt his heart bleeding, "Mu Yi, who is that person? Tell me, I signed an agreement, I must have kept it better than him..."

Mu Yi looked at Mu Bai from the rearview mirror and hesitated for a moment, "That person's identity is very special, I won't let you reveal it easily."

Ling Yan immediately stopped and turned around and looked at Mu Bai with resentment.

He generally said that the people and matters that were not allowed to be revealed were confidential, and even the old man would not want to know.

***

The next morning.

Shen Muyao took the Shen family car and headed straight to the place where the Beijing Calligraphy and Painting Association is located.

She was not here too early. Many A-shaped cars were parked at the entrance of the association, and the driver of the Shen family parked the car in an empty space.

Guo Haiying carefully reminded him like an ordinary parent: "Don't be nervous! You will definitely pass the exam, mom is waiting for you outside!"

Shen Muyao smiled and bowed slightly, "Dad, when will you come?"

Guo Haiying remembered the words of Mr. Shen yesterday, and her brows frowned slightly, "He can't come today, I want to see the little monster's school."

The smile on the corner of Shen Muyao's mouth faded, "I'll go in first!"

Those who can participate in the Association for Calligraphy and Painting Association must have at least one work that has been required to participate in the exhibition in the prefecture-level city. Shen Muyao had works that participated in the exhibition as early as 16 years old, but she was too young at that time to take the Association for the Entrance Examination.

It was also because of that work that made her a famous talented woman in the capital.

Guo Haiying saw that her daughter was unhappy. After sending her daughter, she immediately called Shen Linhai to come over, but was told that the old man was also next to her and was taking Shen Muxi to visit the school.

Beijing No. 1 Middle School and City No. 1 Middle School have always been rival schools. The faculty is not different. The proportion of students who were admitted to Huazhong University of Beijing University is very high, which is comparable.

Because the No. 1 Middle School of the City has been the top scorer in the Beijing College Entrance Examination for three consecutive years, it is in full swing, and it has vaguely suppressed the No. 1 Middle School of Beijing, so that the school that Mr. Shen first thought was the No. 1 Middle School of the City.

But yesterday after Guo Haiying's reminder, he suddenly thought of Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School and quickly asked his eldest son to contact the principal of Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School.

Early this morning, he personally brought Chen Muxi to Beijing No. 1 Middle School.

Compared with the leaders of the city’s No. 1 Middle School, the No. 1 Middle School is relatively relaxed, so there are many students who take the path of special talents.

Mr. Shen then had the idea of ​​becoming a sports specialty student. From the fact that she came in yesterday and carved such heavy things, she could see that her physical fitness was absolutely strong, and Xukongzi should not have completely abandoned her talent in recent years.

"Mu Xi! Don't be nervous when you see the principal. Do whatever he asks you to do." Mr. Shen touched her head and gave her instructions carefully.

Chen Muxi nodded, looking very well-behaved.

What she wore today was still her own clothes, not fit sportswear, but it was a little newer than she wore yesterday.

Mr. Shen thought that he might show his sports skills today and didn't care about her, but he remembered that his granddaughter liked to wear loose sportswear.

Principal Li of Beijing No. 1 Middle School is very busy on weekdays. Today, when he saw the Shen family, he also took time to meet him. Who told the Shen family that he once donated a library to the school? He would have to give face to such a funder.

Yesterday I heard the eldest son of the Shen family meant that he wanted to go through the back door and let his niece enter the school. Principal Li disagreed. There are too many people in Beijing who want to go through the back door. Don’t think that donating a library can bring people in. Beijing No. 1 Middle School is not a pheasant school, so don’t look at the money or the score?

"Principal, the Shen family is here!" Liu Hao, director of the Admissions Office, knocked on the door and walked in respectfully.

Principal Li didn't raise his head, "Let them come in, you go to the senior high school teaching director to ask for a comprehensive science test paper!"

***

Principal Li thought he would meet a proud daughter from a noble family, but when he saw Chen Muxi, he was immediately confused.

Is this the daughter of the Shen family? Why do you wear so shabby?

Mr. Shen smiled and patted Chen Muxi, "Mu Xi, this is Principal Li, say hello!"

Chen Muxi greeted him obediently and bowed to Principal Li.

Very polite!

Principal Li has less prejudice in his heart.

"Old Mr. Shen, I probably understand what you mean, but our school also has school rules and regulations, especially this senior high school graduating class is difficult to get into at this critical moment. You are asking me a problem!"

Mr. Shen naturally understood that schools value the admission rate and replied with a smile: "My Mu Xi is very smart. She has good grades in the previous school and has to pass the Best Progressive Student Award in the Town. Look, these are all my Mu Xi's certificates..."

Principal Li originally held a cup and wanted to drink a sip of tea, but when he heard this, he almost spit out. He looked at the photos on Mr. Shen's phone and couldn't speak for a long time.

Town...town?

"I want my Mu Xi to be a special student. She is very good at sports! She has also won the town decathlon championship."

This time Principal Li really spurted it out.

Students with special talents in sports? Their school only accepts students with special talents in art!

Please go to the next sports school?

Principal Li complained, but he could not refute Mr. Shen's face and replied with a smile: "Old Shen, our school only accepts students with special artistic talents, and there are indeed no students with special sports talents."

"How about let Mu Xi be the first sports specialty student in your school?"

Principal Li:...

At this time, Liu Hao came back with the test paper.

Principal Li seemed to see the dawn, "Old Shen, special students also need to take the college entrance examination. As long as your child passes every subject, our school can consider letting her in."

Mr. Shen's face was slightly dark, and he knew that Principal Li looked down on his granddaughter in front of him, so he pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

Principal Li didn't care, so he spread the test paper and said kindly to Chen Muxi: "Student Chen, two and a half hours, finish this test paper."
Chapter completed!