Of course, Yu Qingcheng didn't know which unit it was, and it was a very easy errand, so he thought it might have something to do with the strategic arrangement in the north. Of course, although her rank is the same as Zhang Yonghou, her identity is 108,000 miles apart.

It was the principal here who made the job transfer for Yu Chengcheng, an old man who was about fifty years old, and also a major general of the army, named Zhang Jianjun. After he issued the military ID card and student ID card to Yu Qingcheng, he smiled and shook her hand: "Congratulations on Rongsheng!"

"Thank you, Chief. Yu Qingcheng also saluted, and then whispered: "Principal, this is a school, is it not good to wear a title?"

"What's this, you're not the only student who has returned to the furnace. The more students who wear titles, the more they can prove that our teachers here are strong, you don't have a psychological burden, take it easy. The principal didn't care about these things, and Yu Qingcheng was relieved when he heard it. I have seen so many high-level and high-status leaders in the Central Committee, and there are even generals and students in the party school, so she really has nothing to worry about as a lieutenant colonel.

In the end, Yu Qingcheng is just a virtual street martial arts instructor, and he is not the same concept as the princelings.

However, after Yu Qingcheng returned to the dormitory, he still made the eyes of the other two female graduate students straighten. However, An Xiaojing had seen her wearing a title in college before, and everyone knew that she was returned from the army, so they were not too surprised. Yu Qingcheng saw that it was not early, and said, "Why don't we go out for dinner together, I'll have a treat!" As soon as she said this, An Xiaojing and the others immediately responded, "Okay, this is what you said!"

"You're paid, we're not welcome!"

"By the way, how much salary does the regimental political commissar get a month?......

"Hehe, it's a lot anyway. Yu Qingcheng smiled dryly, to be honest, she didn't know it herself. Yu Chengcheng does have a salary card, but he basically doesn't look at it much. For ordinary military cadres, the treatment of school officers is not bad, and they also share fruits and meat during the New Year's Festival, and they have publicly-funded medical treatment. But Yu Chengcheng himself is still a major shareholder of the underworld, and compared with the white market that has been bearish for two years, the shares in the black market are very bullish, and the stock price has exploded by several percentage points.

Today's Colonel Yu is worth hundreds of millions, and the bonus alone is nearly one million per month. She usually doesn't have any big expenses, and the pocket money she saves is almost eight figures, so she naturally doesn't care about the welfare in the army.

"By the way, isn't Senior Peng Zhiqiu also in our school, why don't you call him together?" Yu Qingcheng and everyone prepared to travel and asked An Xiaojing. An Xiaojing nodded and said, "Okay, let's count us as old alumni, so it's good to go out and play together." Why don't you call the people in their dorm with you?"

"It's okay, you can come as many people as you want, it doesn't matter if you call a regiment. Yu Qingcheng said generously, quite a nouveau riche momentum.

Although the military school is strictly managed, it is better than the army. In addition, the school has just started now, and all the students who have returned to school have not yet arrived, so Yu Chengcheng and the others said hello to the concierge and soon came to the school gate. They didn't want to just leave the school, they met middle-aged and elderly officers for a few years, Yu Qingcheng and they hurriedly saluted: "Hello principal! Hello Political Commissar Yang! Professor Zhu is ......" When saluting, An Xiaojing and other classmates couldn't help but shrink their heads.

They didn't know that this group of old drivers was actually hanging out outside, and they were caught all at once.

"Oh, that's good. Ready to have a party?" Principal Zhang Jianjun glanced at the group of classmates, and was suddenly a little surprised. There are eight people in this line, in addition to Yu Qingcheng and their four girls, there are four other male military cadets, all of whom are about to catch up with a class, which is very lively. Yu Qingcheng didn't dare to say anything when he saw his classmates, because he said: "The principal misunderstood, as soon as I arrived at the school, I fell in love with my classmates and wanted to have a meal together to enhance revolutionary friendship." ”

Zhang Jianjun and Political Commissar Yang glanced at each other, with a disapproving look on their faces. At this time, Professor Zhu said: "Comrade Xiao Yu, how can you forget the care of the party and the state for you when you patronize and enhance revolutionary friendship with your classmates? Now that the leaders are here, why don't you go out and sit together?" He said, and Yu Qingcheng naturally understood what these leaders meant. This is clearly trying to fight the autumn wind.

Of course, Yu Tingcheng also knew that with her own identity, she was not qualified to let these general-level leaders beat her autumn wind. However, because of Cheng Rui and Lu Qibin's introduction, the leaders will give some face, otherwise they will not say such things. Principal Zhang and the others are equivalent to expressing their attitude to Cheng Rui and their parents: We even gave some face to the people you introduced, and did not snub her.

"Teacher Zhu is naturally reasonable, my classmates and I also have this meaning, just now Senior Peng also said that he wanted to invite the teachers to sit together, but where do you dare to open this mouth?" Yu Tingcheng smiled, Peng Zhiqiu and several other boys also gathered around, and invited the principal, political commissar and professor to eat together. Those who can be admitted to the graduate school of the military academy, which one is not a human spirit, even if the principal just talks casually, they can also fight snakes and stick to climb up.

"Yes, yes, it's about to be the New Year, even if it's a New Year's dinner together in advance. An Xiaojing and a few other girls also surrounded them, pouring ecstasy soup into the crowd, which made several veteran officers laugh. Political Commissar Yang said to Zhang Jianjun: "In that case, let's go out and sit together? But now that the party style and military discipline are strictly enforced, we can't spend public funds." ”

"Please rest assured that the commander is disciplined in the troops. Yu Qingcheng promised. Then Peng Zhiqiu said, "Why don't I drive a car out?"

"Nope. Zhang Jianjun gathered the military coat draped on his body, "Walk around, feel more comfortable than in the car!"

The seat of the Logistics Engineering University is located in Dongchuan Municipality, which is different from the troops stationed in the border, and it is not far from the urban area after leaving the school, and the atmosphere of life is quite strong. Yu Tingcheng also noticed that Peng Zhiqiu, an old alumnus, has changed a lot now, and he has become more generous and confident, after all, he is now an old graduate student. There were three male classmates with him, all of whom were also in their early twenties, calm and energetic.

However, these four men and three women just walked behind, and in front were President Zhang, Political Commissar Yang, and Professor Zhu, accompanied by Yu Tingcheng. Although these people are all senior leaders of the military academy, Yu Tingcheng only shows the politeness that young people should have, and does not seem weak, which makes Zhang Jianjun and them very satisfied, and also makes An Xiaojing, who is following behind, secretly admire. "In the end, it is a school officer who has returned to the army, and he has seen the world, no better than us students who are still studying. ”

Zhang Jianjun and Political Commissar Yang also asked Yu Chengcheng about the situation after joining the work from time to time, and Yu Chengcheng also avoided the truth, that is, he did not deliberately conceal it, and also avoided some things that were inconvenient for the military academy to know. The group walked and chatted, and soon came to the commercial avenue around the military academy, where there is a famous Jinjiang Hotel. Yu Qingcheng also generously invited everyone in, opened a private room and sat down, and let them choose good wine and food.

I have to say that Yu Chengcheng's wealthy performance also made Zhang Jianjun look at him differently.

"This girl is really willing, she doesn't blink her eyes when she spends money! It seems that Lao Cheng and these people are the ones who really do great things. ”

Yu Chengcheng's bold performance was finally recognized by the school leaders. It's not that they lack this meal, but they see Yu Qingcheng's bearing. After all, they have a lot of people in contact, and there are many people who want to enter the military academy through the back door, but some people are obviously rich, but they can't squeeze out a loud fart and are stingy. Yu Qingcheng is not petty at all, which makes Zhang Jianjun and the others feel a kind of refreshment.

Therefore, this meal was very enjoyable, and Yu Qingcheng quickly integrated into the new collective.

Until the next day, Yu Qingcheng went to the leader's dormitory building again in private, found Zhang Jianjun and Political Commissar Yang, and took out two bank cards from his pockets.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Zhang Jianjun hurriedly pushed her, revealing a serious expression. Yu Qingcheng explained: "Chief, political commissar, please don't get me wrong! Listen to me, I came here for my teacher and old classmates, and they don't know. ”

Yu Tingcheng's words were quite level, so Zhang Jianjun and Political Commissar Yang continued to listen: "My college classmate An Xiaojing, and her boyfriend Peng Zhiqiu, are both from the countryside and their family conditions are not good. They went from Ben to graduate school, and their families were not easy to afford, but they were all people with strong self-esteem, and it was difficult for me to sponsor them in person. Therefore, I think about it, and the only way to do this is to ask the school leaders to solve this little trouble through proper channels. ”

Yu Qingcheng said, put the bank in front of Commissar Yang, and then put another bank card in Zhang Jianjun's hand.

"My teacher, Professor Zhu, is my graduate supervisor, and he has always said that it is difficult to apply for funding, and we don't want to cause too much burden to the country. In the future, when the funds come down, Professor Zhu will be able to make good preparations, do you think it's okay?" Yu Qingcheng said, looking at Zhang Jianjun. Zhang Jianjun took a puff of his cigarette, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, so we won't excuse ourselves. After he finished speaking, he put away the bank card with Political Commissar Yang, Yu Qingcheng also showed a knowing smile, and then told them the password, thanked them again, and walked out of the dormitory. Among these two cards, there are 1.68 million yuan each, which is not too much, and it is not too much to say less, but it is nothing more than a gesture to please the leader. After all, Yu Qingcheng's academic performance is too poor, and it is impossible to go to graduate school, so as not to have problems in the future.

She just likes this kind of leader, she doesn't think that the money is less, the key is to be willful, and she is happy and happy to receive money. The kind of leader who clearly wants it, but pretends not to want it, and makes everyone look bad, is the most headache.

After that, Yu Tingcheng went to the faculty dormitory building again, found her graduate supervisor, Professor Zhu, and funded him with a "scientific research fund" of 1 million. The old professor was moved to tears, and said that Yu Chengcheng was a newcomer with ideals, morality, culture, and discipline. Yu Tingcheng saw that he had got the tutor, and then he made an appointment with Peng Zhiqiu and An Xiaojing alone, and funded the tuition and living expenses of 500,000 yuan for each of them.

The two naturally did not refuse, after all, they are rural people, and their family conditions are not good, and being able to study with peace of mind is the top priority. After Yu Tingcheng arrived at the school, he got along with the leading comrades in accordance with the organizational requirements, and laid a solid foundation for successfully completing his graduate studies. Before I knew it, the time had come to late February, and the school had officially started, and Yu Chengcheng had finally received a call from her new leader, Cheng Xitong, from the military department.