MTL - Great Entrepreneur Reborn-Chapter 3 Crashed teacher, **** life

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Liu Fu changed much faster than Liu Jian imagined. Looking at Liu Fu who drank and ate with the director of the grain depot every day, Liu Jian didn't know what to say. I am happy for Liu Fu's changes, but also sad for the sense of justice that has gone away.

After a while, Director Wang of the Blackstone Grain Depot frequently went to the city's Grain Bureau to ask for project funds, but Liu Fu did not show up, and prepared an additional budget report with the accountant of the Blackstone Grain Depot, and the rest had nothing to do with Liu Fu. As long as there are benefits, everything will be easy to handle. Liu Fu, who has been unable to pay for the project, finally saw the power of professional debt collectors and understood that some things are not up to the director alone.

The project money was quickly transferred to the account of the grain depot, without delay, and the money quickly reached Liu Fu's hands. Of course, these officials can’t do it for nothing. According to Liu Fu’s idea, everyone can give 1,200 yuan. Corrupt officials in this era are far less black than those of later generations. With a monthly salary of several hundred yuan, a thousand yuan is a big gift. up.

Liu Jian stopped it. Compared to Liu Fu's simplicity, Liu Jian knew the twists and turns here. Maybe it wasn't that Liu Fu didn't understand, but Liu Fu rarely thought about the dark side, and some things were out of date.

Liu Jian said: "Dad, I'm not afraid of giving too much, but I'm afraid they won't accept it. It's not only for the previous project funds, but also for the additional budget of the project. Everyone knows how to divide the additional budget. It’s also a default thing to deduct a part. As for how much to deduct, it’s not their own decision. Besides, they didn’t stay here because they wanted to find a way to get a bonus or something. In this case, why don’t we be good people. Make a call For example, they plan to add 100,000 yuan to the grain depot for the additional budget. In the end, the 100,000 yuan will be distributed among the employees of the entire grain depot. How much will be left in the hands of these leaders? If we privately give 50,000 yuan to these Leader, will they still want the remaining 50,000? If not, it will be ours, so we will get 50,000 more. Which one is more and which one is less?"

After Liu Jian said so, Liu Fu also knew what to do. It was the first time to give such a big gift. Liu Fu was very worried that the money would be wasted. Out of trust in Liu Jian, Liu Fu gritted his teeth, and a The big gift was sent out.

Corrupt officials these days are more trustworthy, and the benefits are immediate. After half of the project, not only two-thirds of the project cost, but also an additional budget of nearly 200,000 yuan, which was originally a project of more than 800,000 yuan. , Now it has passed one million, and how much will be added in the future is not certain. The accountant of the grain depot told Liu Fu privately that these are all Liu Fu's, and the grain depot will not make a balance.

After leaving the financial gate, looking at Liu Jian who was leaning on the "bitch" and smoking Hongtashan, Liu Fu sighed. He didn't know whether his son was growing up too fast, or he was getting old, and his son had to remind him of so many things. Liu Fu was a little strange. Looking at Liu Jian's performance during this time, how could he not study well. Thinking about it, Liu Fu didn't know that IQ and EQ are two different concepts.

Talking about these things when chatting with Liu’s mother at night, Liu’s mother gave a summary: You are old, listen to your son, not to mention anything else. You earn more by doing a project.

Standing at the gate of City No. 1 Middle School, Liu Jian felt a little broken. Liu Fu, who had never expected Liu Jian to learn, put all Liu Jian's ideas during this period of time into Liu Jian's culture. Liu Fu, who had no culture, He insisted that it was all these years of study that allowed Liu Jian to grasp the key points and see through many problems, so he discussed with Liu's mother, and Liu Jian was sent back to school sadly.

What made Liu Jian even more devastated was that because all the freshmen had finished reporting, he became a shameful transfer student. What is this?

Speaking of which, Liu Jian's childhood life was good. A few days ago, he bought a whole set of Nikes for his mother, with a Motorola mobile phone in his hand, and "Three Five" brand cigarettes in his pocket. An eighteen-year-old social youth, In this era, it is rare not to mention the only one.

Unexpectedly, within a few days of the happy days, he was reformed again. Thinking of the fierce quarrel that day, Liu Jian still had a chill in his forehead. If he didn't run fast, he might be beaten up by Liu Fu. Don't look Liu Jian is a boy and a half, but facing Liu Fu who is a scout, he has only one fate to be beaten!

When Kong Xianrong walked out of the principal's office, his face was still a little pale. As a major, what he hated the most were bargaining students. Not to mention poor grades, these students were often the most mischievous. Not only did they not study, but they also affected others' learning. What's more, it's been a month since the start of school, let alone a student who is a bargaining student, and what's even more annoying is that this student's grades are not even high enough for ordinary high schools. It is conceivable how angry this is to a teacher who rationally becomes an excellent class teacher and strives to let every student be admitted to a university.

Liu Jian didn't know that he hadn't attended class yet, and was already hated by the head teacher. Even if he knew, he wouldn't care. Before coming here, he had made an appointment with Liu Fu. He was the same at school, learning as much as he could. As for going to college in the future, Liu Fu had already decided to spend money on Liu Jian as well. So the father and son reached an agreement that they would never make Liu Jian's grades an issue, nor would they force Liu Jian to attend classes every day.

Looking at the house number of Class Six, Liu Jian sighed with emotion at the greatness of inertia. Even though he was late for school for so long, he was still assigned to this class.

Looking at Liu Jian behind him, Kong Xianrong didn't know what to say. Thinking of the conversation in the office just now, Kong Xianrong felt a black line on his forehead.

Originally, he planned to give the new kid a bad start and let him be honest, so Kong Xianrong sat on the stool and corrected the test papers, ignoring Liu Jian. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, no one spoke, and when I looked up, I almost lost my breath.

Liu Jian took out a novel from his schoolbag and was reading it with great interest. Although Liu Jian didn't study well in his previous life, he didn't cause trouble. He played basketball, football, and occasionally skipped classes, but he didn't do anything too much. So these teachers have a good relationship with Liu Jian. I understand very well.

For this dismounting, when Liu Jian knew that he was assigned to the sixth class, he was mentally prepared. Liu Jian was forced to go to school this time. After staying in the society for so many years, he no longer has the fear of teachers, so he just does one thing at a time.

Liu Jian looked at Kong Xianrong, whose face was pale with anger, and said with a smile: "Mr. Kong, I was forced to go to school, and you were forced to accept me, so we are in the same boat."

Kong Xianrong was taken aback by Liu Jian's words, and then he couldn't laugh or cry.

Liu Jian went on to say: "Mr. Kong, let's make an agreement. At school, I decided not to cause trouble for you, and it will not affect the teaching of each teacher. You also treat it as if you don't have me as a student, just treat me as a student." It's an audition. I have a high school diploma, so I might be able to go to college. If you are in the third year of high school, you are afraid that it will affect the promotion rate of the class, so I can go to other schools to sign up."

Kong Xianrong looked at the student talking to him through the light, and was suddenly surprised. What kind of student is this? How could he have such a mature idea? Waiting for students?

Kong Xianrong rolled his eyes and asked: "In this case, why did you come to No. 1 Middle School? Wouldn't it be better and more free to go to the private Yucai High School? Besides, since you are in my class, you are my student, how can I let you go free?" .”

Liu Jian slapped his head angrily, why did he have such a short memory? What this teacher likes most is to lead a poor student to the right path. In his last life, in order to correct himself, this class teacher stared at him for three full years until the end of the college entrance examination. It was over and fell into his hands, and he still wanted to be free?

Liu Jian accompanied him with a bright smile and said: "Teacher, just let me go, I'm really not good at studying. There are so many students in the class, and they are all more important than me. You should keep an eye on them. Teacher, I To tell you the truth, I am helping in my father's company now. Even if I am in school now, if there is something in the company, I still have to deal with it. I don't have time to study hard. How will my study help me in my future life, so please let me go."

On the way from the office to the classroom, Kong Xianrong was still thinking about what Liu Jian said, "I don't know how all these studying for the college entrance examination will help me in my future life", and wanted to refute Liu Jian's point of view, but Kong Xianrong thought After a long time, I didn't know what to say, so when I got to the door of the classroom, Kong Xianrong's face was still dark, even darker than when he came out of the principal's office.

In the end, Kong Xianrong did not agree to Liu Jian's request and arranged him in a corner. Kong Xianrong knows that this transfer student is different from all the students in the class, and has obvious weariness of learning. It is a pity that Liu Jian's logical thinking ability and language expression ability are obviously higher than other students, so how can such a student give up, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com How can he let himself go, Kong Xianrong made a secret determination to bring Liu Jian back to the right path.

Sitting in the fourth row, Zhang Ying looked at Liu Jian under the podium, her eyes lit up. It was still the same familiar face with the same nonchalant attitude, but her temperament had changed, and she no longer had the old look on her body. Impetuous, Zhang Ying let out a long breath, and said secretly in her heart: Liu Jian, you are still here, I knew we would meet again, how can you be so proud of being left behind by others, how could you not be the last of the rock? Good high school attendance. Although I don't know why, you have delayed for so long, but you finally came.

Liu Jian also saw the girl who is always so dazzling in the crowd, her eyes are still so bright, her hair is still so black and long, under a pair of big eyes, with a high nose bridge, and a small mouth like a cherry, like a willow leaf. Perfection, perfect on a white melon-seeded face, who is not amazed by it, who is not crazy about it. I remembered the phone call I received many years later in the middle of the night, "Liu Jian, I'm leaving, I'm leaving the country. You wait for me, you must wait for me, and we will get married when I return to China."

Just for this sentence, I waited hard for ten years. When my parents couldn't bear it, they took me back to Panshi, arranged a job, and arranged a marriage. I still didn't hear from the girl.

Before being reborn, Liu Jian was always wondering whether Zhang Ying would get married in a foreign country, or wait for her wedding day to kill her and drag her away from the scene, or if she had an accident already, and she just left herself to live hope. But all of this did not wait for his confirmation, and he was reborn and returned to the present.

Maybe I never wanted to go to high school again, and what I was afraid of was facing this girl again, Liu Jian asked himself in his heart, and then looked at the playground outside the window speechlessly, what a **** life!

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