"Hu Wenhai?" "Damn, it's really you, Hu Wenhai!" Xia Boyang and Zhou Shuo wiped their eyes, a little unbelievable Hu Wenhai in a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag.

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"

, the vast majority of people don't know the inside story, but the changes in the old Hu family can.

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 to eat, drink, and manage the factory is 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, gave the two of them a punch, 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 pounds during the New Year, it is normal for me to gain weight like this." ”

"You've been ten years now!"

Hu Wenhai and Xia Boyang complained in unison and laughed.

"Speaking of which, Xia Boyang really didn't expect you to 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 had no choice but to hold his forehead, and hurriedly pushed Hu Wenhai into the classroom quickly.

"Appendix? I'm not finished, don't call me Xia Boyang, you should be called 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.

Accumulate film and television works from previous lives.

Wrote one business plan after another, conceived one technology after another for opening the golden finger.

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, how big the stage is.

That's true, if he hadn't chosen to trade the little blue pill for the F-14, he would probably still be scratching his head about how to set up a private business in China, about the FDA's clinical trials, and about when he would see profits.

For fear of provoking some "big shots"

of prying eyes.

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 that is ten times and a hundred times greater than the small blue pill alone.

This is the vision, the angle.

Sometimes it seems like a loss.

But in fact, it is to make the cake bigger, but it 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 take the college entrance examination level in the decade, but no one dares to guarantee that he will be able to pass guò.

I remember the hellish difficulty of the college entrance examination.

He had to be cautious.

are already "Mr. Hu"

Yes, if the college entrance examination has to be broken, it will be too difficult.

"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's been almost half a year.

He thought that Feng Hongqi had finished filming Clark's movie.

"Oh yes,"

Xia Boyang patted his head and said with 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 Hollywood movies?"

Hu Wenhai was greatly surprised, there were no blockbusters and other things introduced in these days, home video recorders were rare items, and Japanese and Hong Kong movies were shown at most in movie theaters, and there were too few channels for American films 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 was suspicious of Xia Boyang, who was deeply skeptical.

"Hey, what's your expression!"

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, although our principal is not the kind of bureaucrat who eats vegetarian food, 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, this must be a humanistic sea who appeared 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 mention, 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 did not want to give up normal school life.

is also, after all, no matter how special this identity is, he is still a ten-year-old child.

What's wrong with thinking about it?

A group of brothers under him, a group of girls around him, 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 for him to be a "leader"

The ability to serve.

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 to find me! We will definitely do a good job of serving our classmates!"

"Yes, yes, we must do a good job of service. ”

The second college grew up in winter, and he 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 in a meticulous and silent way! 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, or is the director wise!"

Principal Ergao swallowed his saliva and almost hugged him and kissed 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 headmaster, right?"

Xia Boyang searched for Wen Hai and asked, "Is he looking for you something?"

"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.

I want to graduate from high school, after all, it's 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.)

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