"Hu Wenhai?"

"Damn, it's really you, Hu Wenhai!"

Xia Boyang and Zhou Shuo wiped their eyes, and looked at Hu Wenhai who was wearing a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag in disbelief.

Yes, no one thought that Hu Wenhai would go back to school. Wang Yichun didn't expect it, the new director of the Education Bureau Zhang Liangshu didn't expect it, the school didn't expect it, and even his two friends didn't expect it.

Does Hu Wenhai still need to go to school today?

Today's Hu Wenhai has long become a "child of someone else's family", and most people don't know the inside story, but the changes in the old Hu family can be seen.

Hu Wenhai, who is worth more than 10 million, in addition to being taken out as a model, no one thinks that he will go back to school. Since they have all eaten and drunk all their lives, it seems that there is nothing to teach when they study and go to school, so what else is going to school, isn't it a waste of time?

With this time, traveling abroad, eating and drinking, and managing factories are not much more comfortable than going to school.

So the general direction of people's thinking is how Hu Wenhai will handle the business of ST, not whether he will come to school on the first day of school - this is an obvious negative answer.

But Hu Wenhai just came, riding his permanent bicycle that he bought for 120 yuan back then, and appeared in the school like a fool.

"What's the matter, it's not me, who is it. Hu Wenhai threw the bicycle in the carport, punched the two of them, and farted with them with a smile: "I haven't seen you for more than half a year, Zhou Shuo, you are fat again!"

"Good name, no way. Zhou Shuo spread his hands and said helplessly: "Is it okay to gain three catties for the New Year?" This weight gain is normal for me. ”

"You've been ten years later!" Hu Wenhai and Xia Boyang complained in unison. Laugh.

Speaking of which. Xia Boyang really didn't expect that you would cut ...... like this."

Hu Wenhai said with some regret: "It's so sudden, without a little precaution, you actually cut off underneath, it's just sad and flowing backwards." ”

"I'm just cutting an appendix, what about you!" Xia Boyang helplessly supported his forehead, and hurriedly pushed Hu Wenhai into the classroom quickly.

"Appendix, I think you're a bad tail, don't call Xia Boyang, an electric stealing maniac in the future. It should be called you viagra useless Xia Boyang. ”

......

Hu Wenhai sat back in his seat, although it was only more than half a year, it seemed as if a century had passed for him. He has been preparing for this day since the day he was born again. accumulated the film and television literary works he had seen in his previous life, wrote one business plan after another, and conceived one technology after another for opening gold fingers, but he really didn't expect this day to come so suddenly.

Sometimes, it's really the plan that can't keep up with the change. In the years since his rebirth, he never imagined that he would one day be able to introduce F-14s into China, nor would he ever think that he would be able to lead a $7 billion arms program.

How big the heart is. The stage is as big as it gets.

This sentence is really true, if he does not choose to use the little blue pill for the F-14. He is still scratching his head about how to set up a private company in China, about the FDA's clinical trials, and about when he will see profits, for fear of provoking the prying eyes of some "big guys".

But just one step is different, and the whole world is different. Although the benefits of the little blue pill are shared by more stakeholders, he also gains more and has fewer dangers to worry about.

With this foundation, he is confident that he can create a profit ten or a hundred times greater than that of swallowing the small blue pill alone.

This is the vision, the angle from which the problem is viewed.

Sometimes it seems that you have suffered a loss, but in fact, you have made the cake bigger, and you can get more benefits than eating alone.

However, for Hu Wenhai today, these calculating interests and the like have temporarily disappeared from life. He wants to be a student again, an ordinary person again. In the last semester of high school, prepare for college. Don't look at the level of the college entrance examination in the eighties, but no one dares to guarantee that he will be able to pass. The hellish difficulty of the college entrance examination in his memory made him have to be cautious.

is already "Mr. Hu", if the college entrance examination has to be broken and sunk, it will be too ugly.

"Hey, Brother Hai, have you heard? Our squad leader was photographed by a director from the United States and is making a movie!" Xia Boyang sat behind and patted Hu Wenhai on the shoulder, and said mysteriously.

"Haven't filmed yet?" Hu Wenhai was stunned, it had been almost half a year, and he thought that Feng Hongqi had finished filming Clark's movie.

"Oh, yes, look at me!" Xia Boyang patted his head and said in annoyance: "I forgot that you also came back from the United States, you know that our squad leader went to make a movie, right?

"Okay, you kid still know about Hollywood movies?" Hu Wenhai was surprised, there were no blockbusters or anything like that in these years, home video recorders are rare items, and Japanese movies and Hong Kong movies are shown in movie theaters at most, and there are too few channels for American movies to be contacted in China.

"Hehe, I also listened to Feng Hongqi's movie, and later learned about it. ”

"I said you kid, you don't like our squad leader, right?"

"Hey, what are you talking about, this is classmate love! Do you understand classmate love?"

Hu Wenhai looked at the shy Xia Boyang suspiciously, and was deeply skeptical.

"Hey, what kind of expression are you!" Xia Boyang protested, but then asked, "Brother Hai, do you know the news of our squad leader?"

"Oh, of course I know that......"

"Classmate Hu, classmate Hu!" Hu Wenhai was halfway through his words, when suddenly a voice came from the door of the classroom. He turned his head and saw that it was the principal of the second high school, and the Lord Probe was standing there.

Hu Wenhai was slightly stunned when he saw him, although our principal is not the kind of bureaucrat who eats a vegetarian meal, but he goes to work on time at eight o'clock every day. But it's still early self-study time, and he hasn't arrived at half past seven, so why did he arrive at school?

Hu Wenhai stood up and walked towards the door, suddenly realized.

Behind the principal of the second high school, Zhang Liangshu, the new director of the Education Bureau, was standing in the corridor with a smirk.

"Oh, Mr. Hu, this is the work of our Education Bureau is not in place, how can we still let you waste precious time in school? Otherwise, how about you spare two hours a day, and I will arrange for the special teachers of Xiucheng Middle School to go to your home to teach in person?"

No need to ask, someone must have seen Hu Wenhai appear in the school, and notified the principal of the second high school as soon as possible, and then the principal of the second high school notified Zhang Liangshu again. Otherwise, with the status of these two, before half past seven, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of the bed.

Director Zhang smiled. Hu Wenhai was embarrassed by his proposal, and hurriedly objected: "I'm just an ordinary student, how can I get mixed ......up in school in the future if you do this?"

"Oh, I understand!" Zhang Liangshu hurriedly showed a clear look, obviously Hu Wenhai didn't want to give up his normal school life. Also, after all, no matter how special this identity is, he is still an eighteen or nineteen-year-old child. Think about what's wrong with the school? A group of brothers, a group of girls around them, pretending to be a bubble girl to find a sense of superiority in the teacher, this is the normal way to open!

Since this is the case, the care for him can't be too obvious, making people think that the school is special for Hu Wenhai, and how can he pretend to be slapped in the face when the time comes. But he can't help but take care of it, otherwise something will happen to this master, and Zhang Liangshu's hat won't be wanted-he is very clear about his position, what Wang Yichun wants him to do in the position of director of the Education Bureau.

It's just that in this way, it will be too much of a test of his ability to serve the "leader". Fortunately, the reason why he was able to enter Wang Yichun's eyes was not because of his ability in this area.

"Then we won't disturb Hu's study, and if we have any problems in the future, we can go directly to the principal and me!

"Yes, yes, we must do a good job of service. "When I grew up in the second college in winter, I was sweating profusely.

Zhang Liangshu and Principal Ergao watched Hu Wenhai turn around and go back to the classroom, the two walked away a few steps, and Principal Ergao hurriedly asked, "Director Zhang, do we really care about Hu Wenhai?"

"How can you not care!" Zhang Liangshu almost jumped three feet high, sighed and said: "But it can't be done obviously, the service work must be done to moisten things silently! In this way, I will allocate a sum of money to renovate the teaching facilities of the No. 2 High School." Since it is not possible to engage in specialization, it can only improve the level of the second high school in an all-round way. ”

"Yes, yes, or the director is wise!" Principal Ergao swallowed, almost hugging him and kissing him a few times. The equipment of the second high school is at the bottom of Xiucheng High School, and there is hope for it to rise!

"That was the principal just now, right?" Xia Boyang looked at Hu Wenhai inquiringly and asked, "He has something to do with you?"

"Hey, nothing serious. Hu Wenhai smiled, picked up the pen and began to review the knowledge of the third year of high school again. It's finally reborn, and he hasn't lived a peaceful student life enough. Seeing that I am about to graduate from high school, after all, it is better to start and finish well. He didn't want to leave a single regret for the rest of the semester. The third year of high school, which worked hard for the college entrance examination, is also a good memory in life.

As time went on, more and more students came. To Hu Wenhai's relief, few people have changed their attitude towards him much. After all, millionaires or something are still too far away for students who don't understand the charm of money.

The head teacher who had been instructed walked into the office as if nothing had happened, and then tapped the blackboard with a blackboard. When the students were quiet, she was about to speak, but she vaguely heard the roar of an engine.

A fat-headed, fat-brained army-green straight-5 helicopter suddenly hovered outside the No. 2 High School teaching building, the helicopter hatch opened, and an officer in military uniform shouted towards the teaching building with a megaphone.

"Hu Wenhai, Hu Wenhai, emergency, emergency, the country needs you! Hu Wenhai, the country needs your help!" (To be continued......)