Walking around the mountains until the afternoon, Yang Hao almost had a score in his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"This desolate stone mountain is garbage in the eyes of others, but if it comes to my hands, it is a gold mountain!"

Yang Hao thought about the thing in the inventory, full of confidence.

"Next, I found time to go to the village, buy a few small fruit trees first, and try the effect. If nothing else, even if my parents just guard this mountain in the future, they won't have to worry about eating and drinking. ”

Yang Hao thought about it, called his sister, who was still wandering around, over and prepared to go down the mountain.

Unexpectedly, just halfway down, someone came up.

There are quite a few people, and there are no less than twenty people in the black press.

"Yang Hao, is that you?"

One of the people in the middle of the line began to shout from a distance.

Yang Hao fixed his eyes and saw that it was the principal.

Although the principal served as a soldier in his early years, after years of bureaucratic life, his figure has long been out of shape.

And the group entered the mountain overnight, followed by climbing the mountain, which was really hard.

At this moment, the headmaster was holding a wooden stick, his head was full of sweat, panting, and his two big thick legs were swinging.

Others are even more unbearable, such as Lao Wang and Li Zhengwang, who are old, weak, sick and disabled, almost kneeling and climbing the mountain.

Therefore, the moment they saw Yang Hao, the group was about to cry, and said in their hearts: My Uncle Yang Hao, you can finally show up, it's not easy, woo woo......

"Oh, it's the principal, why did you come to the mountains, is it to help the poor? That's not right, every time our school used to organize donations, didn't they end up donating to those nail households? ”

Yang Hao walked over slowly, and the words in his mouth were not very good.

"Yang Hao, how did you talk to the principal? Those nail households are also a big problem in the county, and the leader has personally instructed them, so don't our schools take care of them? ”

The old section of the office jumped out to show his loyalty.

Yang Hao's eyes narrowed and he smiled: "Even a poor student like me has to pay a hundred per person, just for the sake of the leader?" Hehe, forget it, when I didn't say it. ”

With that, Yang Hao pulled his sister and walked to the side.

"Yang Hao, we came to the mountains to find you after a lot of hard work, and you just left?"

As soon as Lao Wang stretched out his hand, he blocked the way, and also rushed up to show his loyalty.

Yang Hao glared at him and said coldly: "Yo, I remember you, it's Director Wang of the Academic Affairs Office, right?" What's the matter, are you still planning to come hard? Do you think your head is harder than that of a drug dealer? ”

Lao Wang was stunned in an instant, his legs were weak, and he sat down on the ground, and cold sweat came down.

The people next to him also retreated, complaining to Lao Wang in their hearts: You are so confused, this kid is a fierce god, what about two lives in his hands, playing tricks with him, and he has a long life?

"Ahem, classmate Yang Hao, don't get excited, Lao Duan, they don't speak in the right way, you can bear with me. Let's talk while we walk, and ...... cough, we are indeed here to help the poor, and we will help you in Yushan Village, what do you think? ”

Seeing that something bad was going to happen, the principal finally couldn't hold it anymore and made conditions.

Yang Hao thought about it, he had to be forgiving and forgiving, and there was no deep hatred between himself and the school.

Although I can't get used to some things, the school also has the difficulties of the school, and now the other party can make a step, and it is not good to go too far.

So Yang Hao reluctantly smiled and said, "Don't say that, Lord Principal, I, Yang Hao, am just an ordinary student, how dare I interfere in poverty alleviation." ”

As he spoke, he said: "However, Yushan Village is a well-known poor village, and if the school can come here to alleviate poverty, of course, it will be a good deed." As a native of Yushan Village, I am naturally grateful. ”

When the principal heard it, there was a door!

He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and hurriedly finalized the matter to show his sincerity.

With a wave of his hand, he called Lao Zhang of the Finance Department, and the principal said categorically: "Lao Zhang, you can go to the township to withdraw money now, go through the channels of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and donate 30,000 yuan to Yushan Village, no, 50,000!" ”

The bitter old Zhang was about to cry, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so he had to bite the bullet and drag the driver Xiao Zhao to take the money.

Next, the group hugged Yang Hao and Yang Xiaohuan and slowly walked down the mountain.

On the way, the principal and Yang Hao had a 'very happy conversation' and had a series of 'friendly conversations', and finally successfully resolved the 'misunderstanding' between the two parties.

When he returned to the village, the old village chief heard that the county No. 1 middle school was going to donate 50,000 yuan to the village, and he immediately burst into tears, holding the principal's hand tightly, and was grateful.

The principal himself was embarrassed, and announced on the spot that he personally donated 10,000 yuan to Yushan Village.

The horses under his command had no choice but to bite the bullet and donate one after another, and finally scraped together another 10,000.

Add up, a total of 70,000 yuan, although it doesn't seem like much, but for the impoverished Yushan Village, it is already a huge amount of money.

The old village chief was so happy that he almost fainted, and hurriedly greeted the whole village, young and old, and put out a fairly sumptuous 'long dragon banquet' to entertain the principal and his party.

During the banquet, the principal and the old village chief took turns to praise Yang Hao, and they really praised him to the sky.

What kind of Wenqu star has come down to earth, a great talent that comes once in five hundred years, Rao is Yang Hao is thick-skinned, and he can't listen to it.

didn't eat a few bites, he urinated, and little Lori naturally followed suit.

That night, one after another, admissions personnel rushed to Yushan Village, and were centrally placed by the village head, asking them to go to Yang Hao again the next day.

The principal was reluctant to wade into this troubled water, so he came to say goodbye to Yang Hao.

Seeing that the principal wanted to speak and stopped, Yang Hao smiled and simply said, "Don't worry, principal, I won't talk nonsense." I can have today's results because of the school's love and cultivation for me, right? ”

The principal was overjoyed and nodded violently: "Yes, yes, Yang Hao, you are an understanding person, so I can rest assured." Then I'll go back to school first, and I'm going to have to do the work of filling in the volunteer work right away, and I'm quite busy. ”

After a few more polite words, the headmaster turned and left.

Seeing that the other party was about to go away, Yang Hao suddenly remembered something, chased after him and asked, "By the way, principal, last time you specially reminded me that Xiao Yating's father was Xiao Tianqin, is this person very famous?" Tell me a little bit about it, thank you. ”

"You don't know Xiao Tianqin? Then you don't watch the news very much. ”

The principal looked surprised, thought about it, and explained: "This person is amazing, when I served in the army in the early years, he was my comrade-in-arms, a very low-key person. Later, I found out that his grandfather was Xiao Legend, you should always know Xiao Legend, right? ”

"Xiao Legend? Oh my God, it turned out to be Marshal Xiao's grandson! ”

Although Yang Hao rarely pays attention to political matters, Xiao Legend is a big man in history textbooks, and his name is also very domineering, which is unforgettable.

The principal nodded and sighed: "Yes, it's the same grandson, people like us, that's the gray grandson." Xiao Tianqin is different, if it is placed in ancient times, he is the grandson of the king of one word. ”

This may be too much, he hurriedly went back: "But then again, Xiao Tianqin himself is also extremely talented, I think when I was in the army, I found ......"

Yang Hao was not interested in listening to the old past, and interrupted: "Headmaster, I just want to know, what is Xiao Tianqin's situation now?" ”

"This, I don't know if it's too deep, you can find a little bit of public information on the Internet, I'll just say four words, summarize it."

"What four words?"

"Unfathomable."

“…… Can we speak human language? ”

"Tianqing Group."

"My God, the all-encompassing Tianqing Group? Is it Xiao Tianqin's? ”

"It should be, anyway, as far as I know, he is the chairman of the board, and he is one of the people who talk about it. As for the deeper ones, I really don't know. ”

"Uh...... Thank you so much. ”

"Then I'm leaving, good luck."

The principal sighed, patted Yang Hao's shoulder, and left in style.

Yang Hao understood what he meant, that is: You are a commoner, no matter how hard you try, Xiao Yating's golden branches and jade leaves are not something you can dream about and covet.

Raising his head and looking at the bright moon in the sky, Yang Hao clenched his fists.

"Can't toads eat swan meat? Commoner children have no future? Why! ”