Chapter 10 Campus and Big Buns

Too little experience with peers, sitting in a classroom is not as easy as sitting in an office. Therefore, after only half a day of class, Zhao Lin went to the office to find the head teacher to ask for the exam, in order to escape the pain of being surrounded by his peers.

Leisurely and leisurely blowing a fan in the office to do a day's questions, Zhao Lin's first day of student life is over. I still can't even name one of my classmates.

I only know that there are more than 40 students in a class, and the male classmates are as thin as a pole, and the female classmates are not only few, but also the quality. And everyone is in the posture of a desperate Saburo, and the self-discipline is scared to death.

So the idea of talking about campus love was strangled to death by Zhao Lin on the first day, and unfortunately this thing really can't be made up for if you want to.

The next day, Lao Wang appeared again, and circled around Zhao Lin twice before stopping, except for a bad hand, Zhao Lin's results were not inferior to the good students who had been in school for two years.

This made Lao Wang unable to figure it out.

Lao Wang, the principal, has never gone to college, but his yearning for university is not inferior to others, and he will do whatever it takes to make his students have better learning conditions. Poor Lin Jianjun is one of the costs.

Not only did he work food, but this old guy also went to various factories and enterprises to ask for people, and the older generation of college students who stayed in the county were begged by him again, and he forced him to form a supernumerary auxiliary team without spending a penny, which also included a county party secretary.

The students taught by such a luxurious and connotative team as sparring partners can't compare to this little guy who dropped out of school to carry a big bag to support his family for so long, no wonder Lao Wang can't figure it out.

Zhao Lin let out a long breath after the results came out, fortunately, what he learned and the exam could match the number, and he was not blind. You can safely divide a part of your time and take care of the things that were sorted out a while ago.

The environment in the classroom really didn't fit Zhao Lin's style of life, and he figured out how to write the first and second leaves.

It's a pity that once you enter the school, it's as deep as the sea, and you can't be free from then on.

originally thought that if he did well in the exam, he could exchange for freedom, but he didn't expect that after Lao Wang and the head teacher Qiao Shulin saw his results, they closed the door and plotted for two days to come to a conclusion - good seedlings should be cultivated seriously!

directly detained him at school, and the quilt was still sent by Shen Lan, and he didn't give him a chance to go out.

Let Zhao Lin's leave slip fall wildly, that is, he will not approve the leave.

If you want to go home to see your parents, I'll go for you!

Waiting for you to buy rice and noodles at home? Lao Lin has already delivered the payment for the noodles to your home!

Sick? Bear with it!

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Zhao Lin sat in the classroom sadly, looking out the window with blank eyes, not knowing whether to be happy or sad in his heart.

The only thing that is better than other students is that the extracurricular tutoring team organized by Lao Wang has him a share of every class.

These people in public service only have a little time out for a week or two, but their level is much higher than that of the teachers in the school, and it is much more interesting.

This is also one of the few pleasures that Zhao Lin has in school.

It is no joke at all for secondary school graduates to teach high school, and they have not yet thoroughly understood how to teach others the knowledge in books.

Zhao Lin, a new classmate, and a girl named Chen Nanyan have basically replaced their math and English teachers.

The English teacher is from a Russian background, and the level of English can be imagined. Zhao Lin's oral language was better than the written test, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he made the teacher kneel and handed him his lesson plan, without any embarrassment.

Zhao Lin, who was afraid of misleading people's children, had no choice but to settle down and carefully study the grammatical composition, otherwise it would be useless to speak better than sing, and the exam would still fall on paper after all.

In the math class, Chen Nanyan is mainly on the side, and the teacher is responsible for providing chalk and chalk erasers on the side.

Chen Nanyan's mathematics, physics and chemistry scores are excellent, especially when encountering complex question types, his brain is not ordinary, and he often makes the questions faster than the teacher's ability to read the answers, which makes Zhao Lin very embarrassed.

After taking over the job of teaching English, Zhao Lin had more money to fight against Lao Wang, although he still couldn't go out of school, but his life in school was much freer than before.

You can't study lesson plans in the classroom, and it's not like letting a student be in the office every day, so you can only walk around with him, as long as you don't leave the school.

Compared with Chen Nanyan, a good baby, Zhao Lin often loses his hair one by one.

After Shen Zheng sent the first batch of vermicelli to the school, Lin Jianjun's Huaihua vermicelli buns were made, which not only won unanimous praise from all teachers and students, but also spread its reputation outside the school.

The teachers who came to the school to provide free labor had eaten once, and they all said that they could still squeeze out a little more time. Education is the foundation of the country, and it is nothing to work hard, as long as you can bring a few big buns back to your children after each class.

Zhang Quan's courage is too small, he doesn't dare to promote his restaurant under Zhao Lin's instructions, and the person who comes to the school as a foreign aid is either the section chief or the director, he is not in a hurry to hide when he sees it, where does he dare to be cheeky and invite people to come for breakfast?

Seeing Zhao Lin talking and laughing with these fairy-like bigwigs every day, he admitted that he was scolded for being unproductive, and even secretly tied Zhao Lin to his own restaurant.

The school didn't have so much cooking oil, and the hot and sour noodles couldn't make a taste so they had to give up, so Zhang Quan took advantage of the name of honoring the master and pulled it to the school with a car at home and provided it to these teachers for free.

Of course, students also have a portion, but there are only ten bowls a day, and they are distributed randomly.

Thick chili oil, sprinkled with a little chopped green onion, just the appearance makes people appetize. It's really spicy and sour in the mouth, heaven and earth.

Just by improving these two foods, the students' learning atmosphere has changed from enthusiastic to hot, as if they are sorry for the big buns if they don't memorize more than two pages a day. Zhao Lin, who was watching it, panicked, for fear that one or two sudden deaths would occur.

However, Lao Wang didn't have any worries at all, and with a wave of his hand, he gave the students all the shares of hot and sour noodles. These supernumerary teachers not only didn't get paid when they came to class, but they couldn't even eat hot and sour noodles, and they scolded Lao Wang enough.

The students didn't know much about this matter, but it made Lin Jianjun's prestige rise a lot among the students all of a sudden, and his round belly was also said to be a general's demeanor, and no longer anyone said that it was a corrupt belly.

put the credit on Lin Jianjun's head, of course, it was Zhao Lin who wanted to pit Lao Wang.

There is no fun in the boring life of preparing for the exam, and it is also appropriate to spread a little gossip and have fun. Anyway, he couldn't jump out and refute the rumors.

These students are really pure, they can believe whatever they say, although Lin Jianjun is a god in the chef world, but he is only a cook, where is the courage to grab food for the student H County Party Committee Shuji?

Regardless of the situation in the school, Zhang Quan's business is unsurprisingly booming.

It is impossible for the school cafeteria to be open to the public, and the low-priced vermicelli is monopolized by Zhao Lin, so Zhang Quan's early was sold all over the city at once.

The vermicelli is also made of starch, a real thin skin filling, delicious and hungry. In addition, a large amount of red oil is required to make hot and sour noodles, so the oil residue left over from oil refining is also crushed by Zhang Quan and added to the bun filling, and the taste is even better, which is better than what his master Lin Jianjun made.

One force will drop ten times, and no one will do it.

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and it is impossible for Lin Jianjun to make such a delicacy in the school cafeteria, and the purpose of his being pulled to the school by Lao Wang is to let him study how to use such a small fixed fund to let students eat well, instead of eating well.

Following the popularity of big buns all over the city, hot and sour noodles were officially launched.

Because of the free support for the county's education, the county party committee secretary Ji personally went to Zhang Quan's store to eat a bowl of hot and sour noodles after a class, a "good" word, so that Zhang Quan's fame in the county rose like a soaked fungus.

Correspondingly, Zhao Lin's income also exploded.

The wheelchair business is very bleak, except for Zhao Hongyang's one, none of them have been sold. Zhao Lin couldn't get out of the school, Zhao Weiguo and Ding Haifeng spent all the two hundred yuan, and they could only plead guilty through the courtyard wall of the school.

"It's none of your business, I said that I will do sales, you will continue to produce, and I will definitely sell it after I finish the exam. Zhao Lin took a political book and said while taking notes, "Don't worry about the money, you do it according to the amount of five hundred yuan first, and if the money is not enough, go to Zhang Quan's to withdraw it, and produce as much as you can in the period before my exam." ”

After the two of them left, they continued to wander around the playground and memorize the books, and the classroom was quiet and strange when it was crowded, which was really not suitable for learning.

Zhao Lin can only listen to lectures in the classroom every day, speak English, and do problems. The classmates are very diligent, and there is no one who wants to chat and fart, and the life is very hard.

Occasionally, when foreign aid came, Zhao Lin would run over to chat with people as if he had come to life. The communication between peers is still an obstacle for Zhao Lin, and he doesn't know when he will be able to break through.

Mature soul and naïve body, this is irreconcilable contradiction. felt bored in his heart, and his body always involuntarily leaned towards the female classmates, which made Zhao Lin's face very disgraceful.

Chen Nanyan is the girl he has had the most contact with during his time in school, and he knows her status in everyone's hearts by looking at the hateful eyes of the boys around her.

However, in Zhao Lin's opinion, she is not attractive. It's not just age that's too small, too small, too young. So much so that he didn't have the heart to spend the moon at all.

"Why don't you go to self-study? This has a very bad impact, and your classmates are getting more and more opinionated about you, do you know?" The little girl is the class leader, and the work of the disciplinary committee has to be done.

If you hadn't talked to me every day, they wouldn't have had such a big opinion of me? Of course, Zhao Lin couldn't say what he was thinking, so he could only close the book in his hand and say, "The lesson of the class leader is that I won't skip self-study classes in the future, you better go to the cafeteria, otherwise the buns will be robbed." ”

The little girl screamed and rushed to the cafeteria, and the temptation of the big bun made the thirteenth conversation end without a hitch again.

Zhao Hongyang came to the school in a wheelchair to see him once, his face was obviously much rudder, it seemed that his will to die had been removed, but his recovery was still far away.

Before the third and fourth children went home from school, they always liked to run to Zhao Lin and get scolded before going home. There's no way, my brother is too generous with pocket money, and he often gives them a dime as a dime, and I don't know how he can get into college if he is so illiterate.

Children's worries always disappear quickly, especially when popsicles or sugar gourds are eaten in their mouths, even if they go home and get beaten.

Shen Lan came to the school to deliver meals two times in three days, and her love for college students ran through her entire life, and when Zhao Lin was forced to give up going to college, she cried the saddest. Now that Zhao Lin has another opportunity, of course she will not let it go easily. With the support of parents, it is no wonder that Lao Wang closed Zhao Lin in school so decisively.

After Lin Jianjun's belly became a general's belly, he opened a small stove for Zhao Lin very unprincipledly. Chef Lin's skills really don't have to be said, it's just that every meal is cooked by top chefs, and Zhao Lin will be sad when he eats it.

How much money do you have to earn in the future to raise a cook like Lao Lin at home who is so attentive and has such good skills!