The reborn me has no pattern

Chapter 120 Hong Yue (Second Update)

"Wow, so close."

It took a total of 5 minutes to drive. On the way, Zhang Haonan greeted a director of the Longzangpu Sub-district Office. He and Sun Shiwan are cousins.

When I heard that Zhang Haonan was going to sign up, the director's eyes were all bulging, and the Huazi in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Back at work, I talked about this with more than a dozen directors, and the whole street office became lively. Today, Sun Shiwan, who followed out to maintain traffic order, just came back to have a drink of tea, and was surrounded by several directors. The first female director Asked directly: "One hundred thousand and one hundred thousand, boss Zhang who bought the house is still a college student?"

"Ah? I don't know which university he graduated from."

Sun Shiwan took a sip of herbal tea. There were no volunteers in summer, so he really almost suffered from heatstroke when he went out today.

The road surface is like melting, and the whole world is like a big steamer.

"No, he told me to sign up for college today!"

puff--

After taking a sip of tea, Sun Shiwan couldn't control it, his eyes were shocked and then full of daze.

"University registration?!"

"Yes, Liangjiang University of Technology."

"I'm obedient..."

"One hundred thousand, don't you know?"

"How did I know that?"

Sun Shiwan put down his teacup and spread his hands, feeling that this is really bizarre.

He also vaguely remembered that Boss Zhang said that he wanted to get a diploma or something, but he didn't say that he directly enrolled in the university.

It's so ridiculous!
But at the gate of Jiankang Art Academy, there are more people in the car, densely packed with men, women and children.

Zhang Haonan made a call to the counselor who received Zhao Feiyan, who got connected quickly there, and then told Zhang Haonan that she was the one who came out to pick them up.

Counselor Yang Mu is also the secretary of a department head. Because of Zhao Feiyan's particularity, in order to avoid affecting the school's reputation, she deals with it one-on-one in a low-key manner.

The main reason is that Zhao Feiyan got pregnant before signing up, which has nothing to do with the school.

After research and discussion in the department, there was no way to say expulsion. Because of non-compliance, this problem could only be dealt with bravely, but in order to reduce the impact, I chose to deal with it in a low-key manner.

Yang Mu originally worked as a counselor at the Women's College for three years, and she changed schools because Jiankang Art College still has staff, and the Women's College will start to employ the system next year. She feels that it will be an employment system in the future, so she plans to seize Last chance.

It's just that he never expected that he would come up with a big mouth in his career.

What the hell? !
How could a person who worked so hard by himself encounter such a thing? !

Freshman with a big belly...

After coming out and seeing the license plate of "Suez Canal", Yang Mu was a little unsure, but he still walked over and saw the window of the car was lowered, and a voice sounded: "Is this Teacher Yang Mu Yang? I am Zhao Feiyan's husband."

"..."

"Um ha ha ha ha..."

Zhao Feiyan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, suddenly smiled and stretched out her head to kiss his face, which made Yang Mu feel uncomfortable.

"Ms. Yang, is there parking in the school?"

"I can do it."

"Teacher Yang, get in the car."

"Oh, good."

Sitting in Zhao Feiyan's "car", Yang Mu felt that the big sofa in the back row was really comfortable. Although he didn't know what kind of car it was, it must be a good car.

Then she guessed Zhang Haonan's identity, guessing what the second generation was.

Looking at Zhao Feiyan again, she is really pretty.

"Don't make trouble, just drive."

"Hey hey..."

Zhao Feiyan smiled brightly, and suddenly remembered that there was Yang Mu behind the car, so she asked, "Mr. Yang, where should I register?"

"It's enough to sign up, Mr. Zhao, let's go directly to the department."

"Thank you, Teacher Yang."

With Yang Mu guiding the way, they soon arrived at the Academy of Fine Arts, found a place to park the car, and the three of them got out of the car.

It was only then that Yang Mu realized that Zhao Feiyan was quite tall, but wearing a maternity dress with a sun hat was very inconsistent.

As soon as he entered the lobby on the first floor, Zhang Haonan's cell phone rang, and Ding Yong called. The main reason was that there was a sponsorship fee for Teacher's Day. It was originally a [-]-yuan shopping card per person, but it was only limited to Shacheng No. [-] Middle School.

But now Wei Gang personally called and asked if the scope could be expanded to cover all schools in urban areas and towns. Of course, the Board of Education took the lead.

"Mr. Ding, anyway, 40 to 150 yuan are paid out, so why save money? You can directly sponsor the whole city, which adds up to [-] million yuan. Each town is sponsored separately. Mr. Ding, you also happen to be on tour."

Ding Yong on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, then sighed: "Mr. Zhang, thank you very much."

"Work hard for me and strive to be 80 years old."

"..."

The old comrades in their 60s couldn't bear the smug face of this young man.

But Zhang Haonan didn't know why Ding Yong said thank you. He thought that Ding Yong was happy and able to experience the feeling of inspection, but it was not the case at all.

Ding Yong's old mother used to be a teacher in a village-run elementary school in Binjiang Town.

Everything is taught, arithmetic, Chinese, music...

But the village-run primary school only went to the third grade at first, and if you want to go to the fourth grade, you have to go to the next village.

The highest salary of the old mother did not exceed 200, and more than [-] of the salary disappeared into the bad debts of history.

In a flash, the old mother was an octogenarian. With his previous position as deputy director, life must not be difficult for his old mother. Living in the countryside, he would occasionally teach illiterate old women how to read.

Some things are very subtle. Zhang Haonan's unintentional open-minded behavior made the old comrades in their 60s feel that it was right to help him.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Feiyan asked, "Are you going home?"

"No, there's nothing I need to go back to deal with right now."

Even if it is a large sum of money, if it is split into several small sums of expenditure, there is no need to intervene, Ding Yong can handle it by himself.

Moreover, there is a resident auditor specially appointed by the city government, which saves a lot of work. Anyway, I have no intention of evading taxes, and can help him "work" in turn and play a supervisory role.

"I haven't asked your last name yet?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, my surname is Zhang, and this is my business card. In the future, if Feiyan has anything to do at school, you can call me directly. I'm in Liangjiang Industry, not too far away. "

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, I... um? Liangjiang... Industry?"

Yang Mu was at a loss. She thought about Zhang Haonan's demeanor just now, so he should be a second-generation businessman, but what is the situation of the two Jiang industries?
"I'm also a freshman, studying in Liangjiang Industry."

"..."

He was stunned on the spot, and the wind was messy.

When leading Zhang Haonan and Zhao Feiyan to report to the department, Yang Mu's mind was buzzing. What kind of weird situation is this? !

In order to avoid shocking the department head, she led the two of them to the reception room first, and then reported the situation to the department head.

Not long after, Li Shuzhai, the vice president of the Academy of Fine Arts, Geng Qingsong, the dean of the department, the head of the Student Union's Rights and Interests Department, the head of the Girls' Department of the Academy, and several casually and stylishly dressed teachers appeared in the reception room.

"Wow, it's been a few months?"

A female teacher approached excitedly, looked at Zhao Feiyan, and then said with a smile, "You are really worried about Dean Li and Dean Geng, and now I am afraid that reporters will come to find news. Hahahaha..."

"It's been more than three months, and it won't be born until next year."

Zhao Feiyan also looked proud.

"Huh? Is it this big after more than three months? I saw that Teacher Liu didn't change much when she was three months pregnant?"

"I have two inside."

"Wow, really!"

The female teacher quickly shook Zhao Feiyan's hand, "That's really congratulations."

Then she glanced at Zhang Haonan: "This is your husband?"

"Correct."

"sharp."

The female teacher gave Zhao Feiyan a thumbs up, and then asked in a low voice, "Is he really a student of Liangjiang Industry?"

"Really, I'm going to sign up soon."

"My God... this is too... too exciting!"

Then the female teacher approached Zhang Haonan to look around, and suddenly saw Zhang Haonan glance over, which made her shiver.

"Are you really a student of Liangjiang Industry? A freshman?"

"Here is my acceptance letter."

Zhang Haonan was also helpless, took it out and showed it to Li Shuzhai and Geng Qingsong.

After reading it, Li Shuzhai said with a constipated face: "I hope you can understand the impact of such a thing as a freshman's pregnancy..."

"Understood, I also persuaded her to take a leave of absence, but after consulting with your school, she felt that the problem was not serious, so she simply came here together."

"Then... the dormitory?"

"I bought a house in Longzangpu, not far away, just behind the street office."

"..."

Li Shuzhai looked at Zhang Haonan with a complicated face, and said, "That's not far away."

"Dean Li, Director Geng, I also know that I have brought a lot of unnecessary troubles to your work, so to express my apologies, please allow me to make a little compensation. I don't know whether the Academy of Fine Arts needs computer teaching, so I will follow According to the specifications of my alma mater, I will donate [-] computers. Please be sure to accept it, this is my heart."

"Computer? How much?"

Before Li Shuzhai could speak, Geng Qingsong asked first.

"Fifty."

Zhang Haonan looked at Geng Qingsong, "Is it not enough?"

"No... not enough! No, no, no, I mean it's enough. Just let our painting department, our painting department has been applying for a separate computer room, so convenient..."

"Student Zhang!"

Seeing that Geng Qingsong had no restraint at all, Li Shuzhai felt a little ashamed, so he interrupted quickly, then looked at Zhang Haonan and said, "Please rest assured, we treat all students equally, and we will never show favoritism or exclusion. I know you are worried about classmate Zhao." The living and learning environment of the school, but please don’t worry, don’t worry, you will never let the outside world interfere with the normal life of our school students…”

Li Shuzhai dared to swear on this point.

In fact, he wanted to persuade Zhao Feiyan to come back after giving birth, and to listen to her husband, it would be good to take a break from school, and he would approve it now without hesitation.

But now he suddenly changed his mind, because he found that Zhang Haonan is not a brat without energy, so he can completely establish Zhao Feiyan as a small example of Jiankang Academy of Art's "profound beauty".

Isn't inclusiveness part of "Hongyue"?

Of course, it would be good to have fifty computers to enrich the teaching conditions.

(End of this chapter)