Chapter 85: Let's Sign Up (100 Monthly Pass Plus Update)

The first sentence of the door was straight to the point: "Dad, why did you dismiss Teacher Lu." ”

Pan Junjie was reviewing the documents, and suddenly heard a bang, and then heard a familiar and immature voice, and when he raised his eyes, it was Pan Jun with an angry face.

"What are you making all the noise about, this is the office of the District Federation of Literary and Art Circles. "Pan Junjie reprimanded with a face first, don't you really say that Pan Jun, a bear child, is really bold, and with a burst of anger, he ran directly from home to the office to 'rejuvenate the teacher and ask for guilt', but this can also reflect Lu Shichen's status in his heart.

Pan Junjie's black face reprimanded was still very deterrent, Pan Jun couldn't help but take a step back, but thinking of Lu Shichen again, he held back the fear in his heart, and said stiffly: "Teacher Lu teaches very well, ...... every day"

"Take you out to play every day?" Pan Junjie suddenly interrupted: "Even if that Mr. Lu, even if he really graduated from a prestigious school and has a good piano level, he is far from being a qualified teacher. ”

Pan Junjie is worthy of being a leader, his face is twisted when he speaks, and the deep nasolabial folds are still very majestic, so that people dare not interrupt, and it was not until after he finished speaking that Pan Jun explained in a hurry.

"Teacher Lu is very good at teaching, he will use a lot of examples, my piano skills have also risen from the fourth level of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles to the seventh level of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, it is really powerful, I don't believe Dad, you can ask the mouse, it is Wu Zhongzihao who often comes to my house to play. ”

No matter how bold Pan Jun is, he is only an eleven-year-old child, at this time to explain, his tongue has a feeling that he can't stretch out, his words are scattered, and his confidence is a little weak, this weakness is not that he has no confidence in what he says, but the inequality of identity, with this tone and content, Pan Junjie would be strange if he believed it.

"From the fourth level of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles to the seventh level of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles. Xiaojun, you said that you have been promoted to the level of the tenth level of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, I believe it more. "It's all right, Lu Shichen has only been teaching Pan Jun for two and a half months, and he has risen by three levels in less than three months, who believes this?

So naturally. Pan Junjie thought that this was what Lu Shichen asked Pan Jun to say, and in order to deal with their inquiries, his impression of Lu Shichen dropped again.

"Really. Seeing that the father didn't believe himself, Pan Jun's little face was about to wrinkle into a heap, and he explained with his hands dancing. Suddenly, Pan Jun's body paused, remembered something, showed a happy look on his face, and touched his body, but nothing came out.

"Dad, you wait for me to have proof. ”

Pan Jun pulled Wu Zhongzihao, who was standing outside the office, in, and said, "Mouse, take out your mobile phone." ”

Wu Zhongzihao was suddenly pulled in, and he was confused about the situation, and when he heard Pan Jun's words, he rummaged through his mobile phone like a puppet.

"Dad, look, I also uploaded the video of Mr. Lu playing the piano to the Chinese Piano Forum, and many piano masters in it said that Mr. Lu played well. You'll know it when you look at it. This is the method that Pan Jun came up with in a hurry.

"Look at what to see, don't look at it, I still have to review the documents. Pan Junjie was not interested, but in the end, he couldn't resist Pan Jun's pleas, so he had to change his words: "Okay, then I'll take a look at what video that is." ”

"The mouse is turned to nothing, give me the phone. Pan Jun was afraid that his father would change his words, so he was in a hurry, and at the same time, he saw Wu Zhongzihao turning over his body and not taking out his mobile phone. I was in a hurry, and I couldn't wait for him to help.

"Here, here. Wu Zhongzihao sweated on his forehead, and hurriedly handed over the phone.

Pan Jun took it. I wanted to open the webpage to watch the video, but after a lot of work, I found that no matter how he pressed the boot button, there was no response, and he looked at Wu Zhongzihao, which meant that he was asking what the situation was.

Wu Zhongzihao took the mobile phone and fiddled with it for a while, and whispered: "It seems to be out of power." ”

There were a few black lines on Pan Jun's head, and a nameless fire filled him. But now it's still important to get down to business, he said, "Dad uses your phone to put ......"

"Alright, alright. Pan Junjie waved his hand impatiently, and said: "No matter how good the technology is, it can't hide that he is not a good teacher, okay Pan Jun, I still have something to do, you and your friends go back first, I still have to deal with some documents." ”

"By the way, you don't have to go to this year's Youth Piano Competition, you don't have the ability to learn, and it's useless to go. ”

Immediately, Pan Jun and Wu Zhongzihao were driven out, and the two stood in the building of the District Federation of Literary and Art Circles in a daze, motionless like wooden stakes.

"Dead mouse, don't you usually brag that your mobile phone never runs out of power? Pan Jun was angry.

"I forgot to charge my game yesterday. Wu Zhongzihao explained in a low voice knowing that he was wrong, and then changed the topic: "Lao Pan, you don't use your own mobile phone so much." ”

Pan Jun said stiffly: "I came out in a hurry and forgot to bring it." ”

"So what do we do now, your father won't let you participate in the piano competition. Wu Zhongzihao ran out of ideas.

Pan Jun had an idea: "For the Youth Piano Competition, let's go to the Youth Piano Competition. ”

Wu Zhongzihao didn't understand: "But didn't Lao Pan's father just say ......"

"I signed up by myself, there are many children who have signed up for this piano competition, so I can naturally do it, and then as long as the qualifiers are passed the day after tomorrow, the official promotion competition will be televised, and when the time comes, I will be on TV, for Teacher Lu's rehabilitation, and let my father and my mother know how powerful Teacher Lu is. ”

The more Pan Jun spoke, the more excited he became, the more excited he became, the more he felt that his plus was seamless, and at the end he tightened his fists and cheered for himself.

Wu Zhongzihao was surprised, the method was good, but he was surprised when Pan Jun was so bold that he not only went to participate in the competition himself, but also rehabilitated Teacher Lu.

As Gorky said, the path to true faith is reached only through the desert of faithlessness.

But there is no limit to what is believed!

Lu Shichen didn't know that Pan Jun, the little guy, was going to rehabilitate himself, he came to the Wudu Securities Trading Hall, and then saw George Soros at the door.

A tall white man, wearing a neat suit, neat tie and shiny leather shoes, although his hair is all white, he is meticulously combed, a big face like a cake, his cheeks are bulging when he speaks, his shriveled skin is piled up, his eye bags and eye lines are very heavy, and his brownish-gray eyebrows are not obvious to him.

One thing Lu Shichen noticed was that Soros smiled very kindly and very infectiously, not at all like a man-eating crocodile who sniped at currencies at every turn in the international financial market.

"George Soros, a big guy who used to be only able to meet on TV, is now about to become my teacher, life. ”

Lu Shichen sighed and walked in the direction of Soros......

ps: Some friends asked, there is not enough money to summon Soros out for what maybe everyone has the impression of him is all kinds of big moves, this thing in the world is really a speculative genius. (To be continued.) )