Dragon Lord Crane Smith

Zoe blushed to the extreme.

She realized then how ignorant she had been in the past.

There are not many people in this world who have real talent but are anonymous, but they exited.

For example, Crane, with such a high level of piano playing, he can definitely attract countless fans, but he did not do so, and the previous remarks were just spontaneous.

"I've been the director of the admissions office for years, but it's ridiculous that I don't even understand such a superficial truth."

No one paid any attention to Zoe's self-deprecation, and everyone was staring at Minister Doyle.

" Doyle, what else do you have to say now?"

Principal Atkinson glanced at Minister Doyle, who blushed furiously, but still resorted, "But he also said that his fighting and chess playing is at the world class level ......"

"So are you going to let me show them all?"

Crane walked over and asked in a nonchalant manner.

Minister Doyle’s eyes lit up, but then he heard Crane's cold laughter, "What the hell are you, why do you need to evaluate what I say and do?"

"That's right, whatever Mr. Smith does, someone will naturally judge, but in no way is it justified for you to take the opportunity to humiliate Mr. Smith and Ms. Chambers. You don't deserve to be a teacher."

Kara opened her mouth, and her words were tantamount to giving Minister Doyle a death sentence.

At the same time, she glanced at Ryan, who spoke, "Miss Kara, I am a man from Director Lowe ......"

He wanted to remind Kara of this, after all, Kingsang did not only belong to the Atkinson family, and if she angered the Lowe family, she would definitely not be able to reap any benefits.

But Kara snorted, "You think I would come to chastise on you without any preparation?"

Ryan's heart suddenly stuttered at her words.

all these years, I understand your hard work, but this is not a reason for you to corrupt and bully others, go in prison for

It's Mr. Lowe's voice.

on the floor, beads of sweat

company after he got out of the prison, but he was afraid that there was no place for him to

to Crane and smiled, "Mr. Smith, don't worry, I will make arrangements for

just arrange it and let me

drained, waved his hand and was to leave, but only when he got down the stairs did he hear someone shouting at

It was Mr. Harper.

Harper, what

glanced at

treasure and laughed, "Mr. Smith,

am not

think about it, if you join in, he can have good treatment, and as a

and besides, it's true that the piano is something that you can't do practice alone, but it's not

Crane refused.

be bored to death if he

added, "Mr. Smith, you should reconsider

"Farewell."

didn't want to listen to Mr. Harper's nagging, so he pulled Nadia and Megan and Flora to

at Crane's back

"Pity, what a pity."

among geniuses, even if not as good as Chopin and Beethoven,

foot repeatedly, deeply

came up with, "Teacher, I can actually understand Mr. Smith, doesn't he know a lot of things? If everyone invites him

"Can this be compared?"

and art is noble, it is not something chess or fighting can

as much as we do at the piano, and let alone fighting, once you hit middle age, you have no value

Harper glared at his

don't think Mr. Smith has much interest in the piano, in his heart, his wife and daughters are

"That's what I thought."