Chapter 898: I like your rust smell (10)
"I think it should not be difficult."
Clarence still nodded with his gentle smile like a gentleman.
After that, he got up slowly, and motioned to her, "Our principal, Mrs. Taylor, happened to be in the school today, or else, you can come over and ask me?"
"……OK."
...
Soon, Xiang Xing followed Clarence's little tail to Mrs. Taylor's office.
It was a chubby old lady, she was wearing half of gold glasses, her hair was gray, but her face was round and full, and she looked very amiable.
However, this Mrs. Taylor was shocked when she saw Xiang Xing.
"Oh, my dear Miss Robert, why did you come here?"
Mrs. Taylor exclaimed in excitement, and took her small steps, hurried forward, and clasped Xiang Xing's hands tightly.
Xiang Xing suddenly realized that the original owner of this Mrs. Taylor actually knew him.
About ten years ago, she had worked as a tutor for the original lady sister for a period of time.
After a cursory recollection, Xiang Xing quickly recovered from his dazedness, and smiled unnaturally: "I, I didn't expect to meet you here, my dear teacher Taylor!"
"So the two know each other."
Upon seeing this, Clarence couldn't help laughing softly.
But his gaze was fixed on Xiang Xing's delicate and flawless side face the whole time.
Nature also accurately captured her unnatural strange color.
However, he did not make it clear, he only concealed these slight changes in his heart, so that he could find another time to ponder.
On the other side, after happily chatting with Xiang Xing, Mrs. Taylor also learned of the two people's intentions.
But after she listened to Clarence's proposal, her rounded brows wrinkled slightly hesitantly.
"Is that so..."
I saw the chubby old lady take a half step back slowly, turning her face away, seemingly thinking seriously.
After a long while, she actually sighed faintly when she saw her, and looked at Xiang Xing again.
With a serious look, "Miss Robert, please answer me solemnly, can you really stick to it?"
"Hey We are old acquaintances, so I won't hide my concerns from you..."
As she said, she shook her head again and sighed, "After the establishment of this new Los Angeles, there are indeed many noble daughters like you who have gone out of the family to find jobs in society."
"But Miss Qian Jin is Miss Qian Jin after all. How many distinguished ladies can bear the hard work of our inferior people?... So, do you need to think about it again?"
The voice fell, and the office suddenly became quiet.
Clarence stared quietly at the sad Mrs. Taylor, but understood her difficulty in his heart.
The school enrolls children from common people, or even poor families, who have no income.
If it is really because of this...
It's not too difficult for him.
Thinking of this, the man couldn't help smiling calmly, and wanted to speak.
But before he opened his lips, the little girl beside her took a step forward firmly.
The soft white face was full of unspeakable solemnity and determination: "I will stick to it, Mrs. Taylor... I can not take the first month's wages!"
After all, she is not short of...