I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 244: What is the difference between salty fish and unpretentious?
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Jiang Jiang has been relaxing in the morning.
Although a bug was found in the room, he did not care about who was doing such a nasty thing. Every day, I accompanied my parents to chat and take Aisha around in the place where he had lived. By the way, I took photos with my mobile phone and sent them to the three people who looked at the end of the world with their eyes.
"This is my high school." Standing at the school gate, Jiang Chen looked at the teaching building with nostalgia and introduced to Aisha beside him.
He has spent his youth and sweat here.
Looking back carefully, the boy who just accidentally touched the little hand at the same table and blushed and bounced for half a class was really cute.
"Speaking of it, has Aisha ever been to high school?" Jiang Chen asked casually.
"It was blown up before it was finished." Aisha said blankly.
Really sad memories ...
"Sorry, it reminds you of something bad," Jiang Chen said softly.
The cold face gave him a gentle smile, and she shook her head.
"No need to apologize. It ’s all impossible."
Aisha has never regretted those sad memories. Even for the tragedy that happened to her family, she just accepted the fact silently. Jiang Chen once asked her if she wanted to go back and avenge the people who killed her parents. As long as she wanted, he would help her, but she shook her head.
Jiang Chen didn't ask her why, but she could guess something vaguely.
It's a sad fact. This teenage Syrian little loli, perhaps the one he met on this side of the world, has the closest way of thinking to the waste lander.
Only people who are accustomed to death will be so indifferent to death.
Perhaps it is for this reason that she will be alive to this world, the only person who makes her feel warm, and the only person who makes her open to heart feel so close.
Kneading Aisha's little head, Jiang Chen smiled slightly, took her hand, and walked towards the school gate.
"It's still in class now, don't allow unrelated persons to enter the school." The old man in the military coat sitting in the guard room said seriously.
Although Jiang Chen recognized him, he obviously would not remember everyone who walked out from here.
Stunned, Jiang Chen didn't really think he would be blocked by the guards outside the school gate. But when he saw the watchful look on the guard's face, he also reacted immediately.
The guards blocked the public from entering the school. There is nothing wrong with Jiang Chen remembering the time when he was studying. There are some gangsters around the school who like to wander around the school entrance. Obviously in the society, it is just a "撸 sir", but just like to pretend to be a big brother in front of minors, show how "story" he is, and then hook up the little girl to find honest people for money or something.
Aisha ’s brown curly hair was obviously misunderstood by the guard ’s old man and became dyed. After all, he was old, and he didn't see very clearly about her face.
Just as if he saw his thoughts, Jiang Chen just smiled and walked over, chatting casually with the guard.
"Is it still President Wu?"
"Yes. Are you looking for him?"
"Um ... you give him a call and you say someone is planning to donate a teaching building."
Uncle guard froze.
"What?"
......
Ordinary people may not know Jiang Chen, but as the school leader of Lake City Second Middle School, may he not recognize him as an outstanding alumnus? In a small place like Lake City, it ’s hard to be a talent, but now it ’s the chairman of a large company with a market value of tens of billions. It ’s still rated by the Wall Street Journal and can lead Bill Gates, Jobs and other “third technological revolution” People exist side by side.
Wu Zechen has also worked in Hucheng Second Middle School for more than ten years, and he is considered an old principal. Although he has no impression of Jiang Chen, a student who graduated five years ago, this does not prevent him from taking pride in Jiang Chen's achievements. Although it does not reach the point where everyone talks about it, on various occasions when the principal talks, he will take the last two sentences, and use Jiang Chen ’s story to motivate those students who are not stinky, and show that they have a good way to run the school. To stimulate them to study hard and take a good university.
Although Jiang Chen ’s achievements today, it has nothing to do with the university ’s half a cent .........
Without waiting for half a minute, Jiang Chen saw President Wu walking quickly with a group of school leaders. Across the distance, he greeted Jiang Chen and greeted him with a smile.
"Haha, Mr. Jiang actually wanted to come back to school to look at it. It was really far away and he didn't make a phone call with me." As soon as he met, Wu Zechen held Jiang Chen's hand excitedly, his face glowing red. Said.
"No need to be so troublesome, I just left home for a long time, just come back and walk around." Jiang Chen smiled.
"Well, what's the matter! Mr. Jiang returned to our Lake City No. 2 Middle School, so we had to give a welcome meeting-"
"Don't use it, don't disturb the students anymore." Jiang Chen waved his hand.
For the enthusiasm of the old headmaster, Jiang Chen couldn't help but be ashamed. After shaking hands with a group of school leaders, such as vice principals, teaching directors, and secretaries, he was finally invited into the school.
Of course, the reason why the old principal is so enthusiastic is mostly because of the opening remarks of Jiang Chen ’s "donate a teaching building". After receiving Jiang Chen's confirmation, his old face almost laughed, and he personally served as a "guide", taking Jiang Chen and Aisha around the campus.
Originally, he thought that he was afraid that he would have to retire in the position of principal. As a result, Jiang Chen, the great god, came back on a whim, and benefited the education of his hometown.
Once the project of this new school building is finalized, I am afraid that it will take less than two years before he can be transferred to the Education Bureau for promotion. With this qualification, let's say it can be transferred from the deputy department level, and maybe even get mixed into the deputy department. Reaping such great benefits, it is nothing more than he will be so enthusiastic.
At the beginning, the principal's enthusiasm gave Jiang Chen a headache. After all, he was planning to hold Aisha's little hand in this way, quietly making a circle around this familiar campus, and recalling the past time, by the way to live for his hometown, but did not expect that his **** would follow A lot of school leaders.
But he soon enjoyed this feeling.
To ask why, it is naturally ...
"Look and see, is that Jiang Chen?" Just as Jiang Chen passed the entrance of the second and sixth classes he once stayed in, a sharp-eyed girl recognized Jiang Chen at once and pulled the same The table shouted excitedly.
Among the young people who use smart phones, Jiang Chen is quite famous. After all, the number of domestic users of Future 1.0 is less than 300 million. People who love to watch games and play games on their mobile phones will most likely choose to install a little white to save power and speed up their mobile phones.
"Eh? Really! Tianyaluo, Mr. Wu still has this ability, actually invited her husband to the school?" A beautiful girl with long hair in the middle of her eyes widened her eyes. And stopped brushing the thumb of the bib.
"Hurry up and put away the phone, if it is seen by the director-"
"Wait, let me take a picture of him ~" The girl raised her cell phone deadly and issued the last scarf of the semester.
Jiang Chen is also very popular not only among girls but also among boys.
Many school bullies have regarded this man as an example of their struggle to study hard. In order to one day be able to return to the campus like him, let the school leaders who were once "stood up" follow him Spoil all the glory and flattery.
Ten billions of dollars, exotic beauty secretary, is simply a model of a winner in life!
Although Jiang Chen would like to tell them, his current achievement has nothing to do with reading ... even if he did get a high score in Wanghai University.
In a word, being surrounded by a group of young and beautiful girls with admiration and envy is really indescribable joy.
Yes! Jiang Chen likes this kind of pretending feeling.
What is the difference between salty fish and unpretentious?
"How about, is Mr. Jiang still satisfied with our school's style?" Wu Zechen looked at Jiang Chen's mouth with a smile, and said cheerfully.
"I'm not satisfied, I don't have the qualification to evaluate. But seeing the younger students and girls are so energetic, I am also very pleased as a senior." Jiang Chen smiled and said casually.
"Haha, why not? In our school, there are many students who regard Senior Jiang as an idol." The female secretary in her thirties said with a smile.
For this compliment, Jiang Chen smiled slightly complacently.
"Speaking, what about Teacher Cai?" That was his head teacher. But this walked around in the teaching building, but he could not see him.
"Mr. Cai Lao is old and has retired. Hearing that his son is in good conditions in the South, he took him over."
Retired?
Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel sorry, but then he was relieved.
Having struggled for most of his life in education, he deserves to be blessed.
......
A 5 million teaching building, a set of 1 million modern teaching equipment, and a marble sculpture statue. Although President Wu enthusiastically stated that a grand donation ceremony should be held, it would be difficult to express the gratitude of all teachers and students.
Jiang Chen refused with a wave of his hand. Fearing trouble, he went directly to the easiest procedure and donated money in the name of Future Human Technology. At that time, the company's legal department would send an individual to coordinate this matter, and he was worried about saving himself.
After dealing with these things, Jiang Chen called Xia Shiyu and was about to notify her.
"Hello?" Jiang Chen said lazily on the phone.
"Ah, huh? What's the matter?" Xia Shiyu's voice sounded a little absent-minded.
Frowning frowns in doubt, Jiang Chen said in a concerned tone: "Something ... I feel like your condition is a bit wrong. Is it a cold?"
"No, nothing, just a little personal business." Xia Shiyu replied perfunctoryly.
The family actually asked her to go back for a blind date, saying that it ’s not easy for a girl ’s family to get married, and the man is also working hard in Wanghai City. . What time is it?
Xia Shiyu has been worrying about this for these two days.
Unable to insist on her parents, she agreed to take leave and come back.
Quan Dang is to make the elderly happy.
As for the blind date, she has sentenced him to death in a heartless manner.
I do n’t know why, obviously it does n’t matter, but she still does n’t want Jiang Chen to know about it. What's even more embarrassing is that the thought of getting married, somehow, the things that night unconsciously came to her mind.
On that day, the distance between the two's lips was not more than a few centimetres.
If I kissed that day ...
After absent-mindedly listening to Jiang Chen talking about the donation, Xia Shiyu hung up the phone.
She sighed again, and she held the phone to her chest.
The thin red lips are very rare, slightly puckered up like a little daughter.
It seemed like a whisper, she whispered something she didn't mean.
"Stupid ..." (To be continued.)