Zhang Zhengyan is very angry. His grandfather is more than 100 years old. He even has difficulty in speaking. He is even weaker and can only lie in a wheelchair.

If the old man hears this call, won't he be half angry? So, he said impolitely: "boy, who do you dare to talk like this? Be careful that I want you to eat and walk away."

But unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, his grandfather, who was just lying in the wheelchair, stood up and shivered.

"You unfilial grandson, you dare to talk like this. Give me the phone quickly."

Zhang Zhengyan was startled. He had just stood up. He had already exerted all his strength. Now he was even shaking.

He had no choice but to give the phone to the old man.

Zhang desi did not dare to neglect, carefully picked up the phone, tone with a trace of tremor: "is Jiang Zhenren?"

Jiangning sighed. Then he remembered that Zhang De was more than 100 years old, and almost half of his feet had entered the coffin.

"It's me. Don't call me a real person. Just call me Jiangning."

In an instant, Zhang De burst into tears and said in a trembling tone: "it's really Mr. Jiang. I didn't expect that Zhang De could still hear Mr. Jiang's voice. I have no regrets in my life."

Later, Zhang De respectfully said: "Mr. Jiang, what instructions do you have? I'll make a good arrangement for you even if I've put together this old bone."

Jiangning is not polite, said: "nothing, I need you to arrange a place in Ningcheng primary school."

Zhang De was very happy when he heard that. Unexpectedly, Mr. Jiang asked him to do something. He immediately said, "don't worry, Mr. Jiang, let alone one or a hundred. I'll arrange for you. Now although I've retired from the position of headmaster, my grandson can do it."

When Zhang Zhengyan saw this, he immediately widened his eyes. Who is this young man? He has never seen his respected grandfather be so humble to him.

Seeing that the matter was almost settled, Jiangning said, "it's up to you to ask the person in charge to contact me by phone. By the way, where are you? I'll come to see you some other day."

Zhang De was very excited: "Mr. Jiang, I'm still in the original community. I haven't seen you for a long time. I want to see you."

Jiangning en a, hang up the phone, and then looked at each other's vote Chen family, light said: "things I've done, later the person in charge will call me."

Zhang Hai looked incredulous and sneered: "Jiangning, don't think that you pretended to make a phone call, I believe your lies. You waste, what ability do you have to arrange the school for xiaoyong'an?"

Xiao Yong is the son of Zhang Hai and Chen Feng.

Yulan also said: "some people like to stand out even though they have no ability. Their acting skills are excellent, but they can't arrange things for Xiaoyong later. I'll see how you can step down."

Zhang Hai nodded, then looked at Jiangning very impolitely: "I think it's better to leave things to Chen Lan. As long as Chen Lan is willing to have a meal with Zheng Shaofeng, it will be done."

Jiangning couldn't help it any more. Zhang Hai was just too much. He said fiercely, "I can arrange things, but the final decision is up to me. If you want to promise me later, you can kneel down and beg me."

Zhang Hai was angry. He didn't expect Jiangning to be so arrogant. He scolded: "waste, don't pretend to me here. I can't fake it. How dare you ask me to kneel down and beg you!"

At this time, Jiangning's phone rang. It was a strange number.

He picked up and heard Zhang Zhengyan ask, "is it Mr. Jiang? I'm Zhang Zhengyan, the headmaster of Ningcheng primary school. Who do you need to arrange? Can you tell me?"

Jiangning heard that his voice was the one who just scolded him. He said with a faint smile, "why don't you scold me?"

Zhang Zhengyan was sweating. He didn't like to see this real man, but his grandfather was on the side. Did he dare to be disrespectful?

So he immediately said: "you are joking, immortal. How dare I scold you? You can rest assured that I will deal with what you ask for."

Jiangning nodded: "OK, you can tell the party about the specific situation."

With that, he handed the phone to Zhang Hai.

Zhang Hai is a Leng, ask a way: "rubbish, why, I am not who phone all answer."

"This man said he was Zhang Zhengyan, the headmaster of Ningcheng primary school. He would arrange the quota," Jiangning said

Zhang Hai was stunned and immediately sneered: "Zhang Zhengyan is such a big man. Do you think that if you can say contact, you can contact? There's no logic in lying. "

That's what he said, but he still picked up Jiangning's mobile phone. He wanted to expose Jiangning's lies, so that Jiangning could make a fool of himself.

However, as soon as he picked up the phone, Zhang Hai heard a voice he wanted to hear in his dreams.

"I'm Zhang Zhengyan. Let's talk about who should be arranged to come in."

Although Zhang Hai didn't know Zhang Zhengyan, he recognized his voice immediately after hearing his speech.

In an instant, his face changed greatly and he asked carefully, "are you really headmaster Zhang Zhengyan?"

Zhang Zhengyan now also has a stomach full of fire, even some people doubt him, immediately impatiently said: "it's not me, who else, I'm short of time, quickly tell me the name of the student, I don't have time to waste time with you."

Suddenly, Zhang Hai nodded like a dog and flattered: "headmaster Zhang, it's my son Zhang Yong. In fact, your school has records. He came to take the exam a few days ago and failed."

Zhang Zhengyan immediately knew what was going on, so he said, "OK, I'll let your son go to school as soon as possible."

Zhang Hai is very excited. These days, he begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother that he wanted his son to go to Ningcheng primary school. Unexpectedly, it happened.

But just then, Jiangning said, "wait a minute, Zhang Hai, have you forgotten what I said?"

With that, he grabbed the mobile phone and said to the other side, "Zhang Zhengyan, don't worry about it. Wait for my notice."

Zhang Zhengyan was a little upset. How could Jiang Zhenren do so many things?

But looking at his grandfather, he was helpless and said to Jiangning, "OK, I'll wait for Mr. Jiang's reply."

With that, the phone hung up.

Jiangning plays with his mobile phone and looks at Zhang Hai with a smile.

All of a sudden, Zhang Haiji was sweating. For the sake of his children, he broke his heart. However, if you want him to kneel down with a trash, is his face too ugly?

At this time, Chen Feng, Zhang Hai's daughter-in-law, heard that Jiangning really had the ability to solve the problem. She was so anxious that she begged: "Chen Lan, please ask your husband for help. Isn't it a shame to ask Zhang Hai to kneel down?"

But Chen Lan smiles and makes a helpless expression: "Sister Feng, you also know that I can't control my husband. He is good at advocating today, but he didn't ask for my consent."

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