"What the hell do you stinky boy have to say in the office?" said Hao Han to his son after returning home. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's not a big deal... Let you help me secure an internship spot. Hao Yun shrugged his shoulders and said.

"What kind of moth do you want to get from the internship quota? Since the middle of this year, you have been tossing and turning, and you are not satisfied with the school?

"I want to go to the provincial city No. 3 Middle School to study, your son and I have been the principal for three months, and I feel a little powerless, and I am a little messy to do things and work. After all, our school is still in the stage of crossing the river by feeling the stones, and I want to go out and see the advanced experience of others--next year we will go to the middle school and high school!" Hao Yun threw down two more bombs, which made Hao Han discouraged.

Hao Han was surprised, it doesn't matter if you toss an elementary school to play, and you don't have much knowledge in elementary school, but junior high school is different! This is the golden stage of life, not to mention that high school students are also facing a turning point in their lives -- the college entrance examination. If Hao Yun smashes the school, it will be a group of children.

"So you want to see how the No. 3 Middle School in the provincial capital learns?" Hao Han muttered.

"The stones of other mountains can attack jade, and you will stop your son from going up seriously? Is there anyone like you being a father? Let me tell you -- running a high school well is approved by the old man, this is a task, and I can set up a military order in front of his old man!" Hao Yun said solemnly.

"What? What did the old chief approve? What did such a big person like him have to do with you?" Hao Handan was in pain, the old man's matter was no trivial matter, and he had to agree to Hao Yun's request no matter what.

As the strongest martial arts school in China, we are responsible for sending good seedlings to the military schools in various districts of China, and the best seedlings can even enter your old army!" Hao Yun said lightly.

"Martial arts school, do you mean that the old chief wants your school to become a preparatory class for officers?" Hao Han's head is not an iron pimple, he is definitely a little familiar with the officialdom after so many years, and he quickly understood the old man's intentions.

He knew Hao Yun's skills, if Hao Yun could really pass on his unpredictable strength, the physical fitness of those children would far surpass Tongji. Having this kind of strong physique before going to college can make these people win at the starting line, and the average quality and combat effectiveness of Chinese officers can be improved by a big level!

"In that case, I'll brush this face for you... Provincial No. 3 Middle School, right? Who is their principal? I remember when I went to the province for a meeting, and it seems that I had a relationship... Forget it, let's find someone from the provincial department to do it, don't care about the face at this time. Hao Han opened his mobile phone address book and began to look for someone, his mobile phone address book covered a large number of elite officers of the Huaxia military and most of the officials of the education system of Long Province, and the combined energy should not be underestimated.

The Hao family's ability to gain a firm foothold in the Seven Cities relied on Hao Han's strong connections, and no one dared to grin at the Hao family when the Seven Cities were still relatively chaotic in the early years. At that time, the eldest young master of the Li family, the veteran snake in the Seven Cities, had to be called a brother and brother to Hao Han, which is why Hao Yun needed to be called Li Tianba's second uncle: Li Tianba was the second young master of the Li family!

"Zhang Hall? I'm Xiao Hao of the Seven Cities... Do you know the principal of Provincial City No. 3 Middle School?... Ay... Thank you... When I go to the provincial capital, I will definitely invite you to drink!

"Huang Chu! How are you kid doing? Hey, are you familiar with Du Siyuan from the third middle school in the provincial capital?... That's great!... Well... My unsuccessful son wants to go to work in the provincial capital No. 3 Middle School... No, no, no... Just go for an internship, mix up the qualifications, and it will be easier to go up in the future... See you later..."

“......”

"Hello President Du, I am Hao Han, deputy mayor of the seventh city... I have a son who graduated from Imperial Capital Normal University, but he doesn't like to go to work, which breaks my heart as an old man. Can you let him go to the No. 3 Middle School in the provincial capital to exercise? Just send him as an intern! Just throw him any dirty work... Thank you so much... When you come to the seven cities, I will definitely be the east and accompany you well! In the future, there will be no more obstacles for the third middle school to enroll students in the seven cities... Good, good..."

"How's it going?" asked Hao Yun with a wink.

"It's done, but the sacrifice is not small. Du Siyuan's grandson is also a master who doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles, if you want to enter the door of the third middle school, I will let go of the enrollment restrictions of the third middle school to the seven cities. Hao Han said with a sigh on his face.

"What do you mean?" Hao Yun asked, as the god of learning back then, he really hadn't heard of the third middle school coming to the seven cities to recruit students.

"When you were admitted to high school, all the information was sealed by me, and the admissions staff of the third middle school couldn't find you..."Hao Han said melancholy.

"There are many factors that need to be considered in a high school to ensure the admission rate and the acceptance rate of a prestigious school, and the complexity of a super high school is beyond your imagination. Hao Han said lightly: "In addition to strong teachers and professional management, the quality of students is also a very important part. Therefore, after the high school entrance examination every year, the provincial No. 3 Middle School, Juqing Tieren, and Jiayi Middle School provincial key super high schools began to draw high-quality students in Manlong Province, and the top 20 prefecture-level cities and the top 15 county-level cities are the key targets of these people. In order to attract students, they will solve various problems such as household registration, tuition fees, housing, etc. Every year, the admissions war is in full swing. ”

"But there is a shortage of high-quality students, and the education in the seven cities also needs good students if they want to produce good results, so we will block the results and rankings of the top 50 in the city after the high school entrance examination every year. But these all-pervasive guys always find a way to pry good students away. So the relationship between the local education bureau and these super high schools is not good, although I didn't tear my face, but I didn't have a good time meeting - I was promoted from the education bureau and fought with these super high schools, so these principals will have my information in their hands. As soon as I ask for something, they will ask me to open up the Seven Cities Student Pool. Hao Han said depressedly.

This time, Hao Yun finally understood why these super high schools always produced good grades -- they pulled the top students of the entire province together, and if they didn't get good grades, they would be ghosts! It seems that Hengshui Middle School in Bac Ha Province is also like this!

Hao Yun patted his father on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, when my school is established, these super high schools will not be able to afford to go up -- no matter how good they are, they will be able to have a pre-officer class? I am a real golden job! The old man said: As long as my school is built, I will give whatever I want, I don't believe that Huaxia's annual military expenditure of 1 trillion yuan will not support my school? Even if I throw one-thousandth of a thousandth of it, it will support me!"

"Cheng, I'm waiting for the day when the No. 3 Middle School in the province will be deflated! I really want to know Du Siyuan's expression when he sees you after he is deflated!" Hao Han gloated.