Chapter 11 The Academy

It is different from the gloomy and dreary atmosphere of Qingzhou officialdom. It was a sunny day from the morning, and it was a rare good weather since the end of autumn. Wen Liang rushed to school early in the morning, took out his homework book and wrote a leave note, and went straight to the office building. Pushing open the door of the English group, I saw that Huang Mei was the only one sitting on the chair in the huge office, with Erlang's legs crossed, and her hands on the table beating up and down: "The heart of the flower is hidden in the stamen, and the flowering period is missed, your heart forgets the season, and it is never light to make people understand......"

Wen Liang applauded and praised: "Sing well, Mr. Huang, you are Qu Cai when you come to No. 1 Middle School, or I will talk to Sunshine Kindergarten and let you go there." With this voice, coaxing children to sleep in summer is simply invincible, singing a word and falling asleep, and when the singing is over, even the mosquitoes are asleep, which is a hundred times more powerful than insecticides! ”

Huang Meiliu raised her eyebrows, grabbed the chalk on the table and threw it over, and said angrily: "Excuse me, you wait." I can't cure you, Teacher Ye can cure you! ”

Wen Liang caught the head of the chalk, threw it up and down in his hand, shook his head and sighed: "Loyal words are contrary to ear, saying that the emperor has no clothes and children are always pitiful......"

Huang Mei wanted to laugh when she saw his serious and funny appearance, but after thinking about it, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, her face turned red, and she scolded: "What are you talking about, who didn't wear it...... Wear ......"

Wen Yu sweated secretly, scratched his head and sneered: "Cough, you wronged me with this!" However, there is a specialization in the art industry, and it is understandable that the English teacher does not know much about the language. ”

"You still say!"

Huang Mei was about to fight, but Wen Liang smiled bitterly and raised her hand to surrender. Ye Yuting happened to come in and see this scene, and said, "Which play is this singing, the heroine meets the little ruffian?" ”

Huang Mei's eyes lit up and said, "Yes, it's a little ruffian, Sister Yuting is still powerful with you, and you can see through this kid's true face at a glance." ”

Ye Yuting smiled and said, "No, I really guessed correctly?" Wen forgive, why did you provoke Teacher Huang? ”

Wen Liang was just about to answer, Huang Mei sighed, picked up the lesson plan and walked outside: "The first class of my class, it's almost too late, let's talk." ”

Then he hugged his head and ran around under the gaze of the two, which aroused Ye Yuting's curiosity: "What's wrong with this?" ”

Wen Liang is a kind person and decides to help Huang Mei keep her secret. After all, there are many people who have incomplete tones, but it is really rare to get to her point, and the rarer it is, the more precious it is. "It's okay, we're having fun. Mr. Ye, I have something to do today, and I have to ask you for a leave. ”

Ye Yuting's surprised expression when she heard this sentence made Wen Liang wonder that what she was talking about just now was not asking for leave, but an alien invasion.

"Do you dare to ask for leave?"

Ye Yuting took out a stack of small white notes from the drawer and lined them up in front of Wen Yu, but the hateful thing is that there is a number written in red pen in the upper left corner of each one, and the Arabic numerals that are usually tender like water, why does it look so dazzling at this time?

"Two months after the start of school, I already have 9 fake slips here, not counting the number of times you skip class."

Ye Yuting didn't say much, with a slight sneer on her beautiful face, staring at her gentle face quietly. She didn't believe it, this kid still had the face to take out a fake note in such a situation!

Wen Yuting's heart is dripping blood, Ye Yuting, you are too treacherous, no wonder you have been confiscating the fake note directly, it turned out to be waiting for my brother here.

"Okay...... I was wrong! ”

Ye Yuting's face soothed. I didn't want to be gentle and my face was heavy, so I still took out a fake note and handed it over: "Teacher Ye, I have to ask for leave this time, if you don't approve it, then I can only skip class." Sister Zuo has been in a bad mood lately, and she is about to leave Qingzhou for Lingyang, so I have to persuade her......"

"Huh?" Ye Yuting stood up, the panic in her eyes couldn't be hidden, and she grabbed Wen Yu's arm, "What's wrong with her?" ”…,

Wen Liang looked at her for a while, and said in a low voice: "Teacher, you scratched me." ”

Ye Yuting realized her gaffe at this time, hurriedly let go of her hand and sat back, stayed for a while, signed her name on the fake note, and waved her hand to let Wen Liang leave. Wen Liang turned around, turned his back to Ye Yuting, a strange smile appeared on his face, and went out.

Although the overall architecture of the campus can not be compared with the first middle school, as one of the two best schools in Qingzhou, it covers an area of more than 100 acres, with office buildings, teaching buildings, real yàn buildings, gymnasiums, lecture halls, and student dormitories. Two-story canteens and other infrastructure are readily available. More than 3,000 students study here, and the top students in Qingzhou's college entrance examination every year are either one or the other, and only two schools are produced in the first middle school and the nineteenth middle school. Not to mention in various other discipline competitions, sports events, theatrical performances, and talent development, as long as you meet them, you will definitely fight to the death.

Over the years, No. 1 and No. 19 have been like AMD and Intel, catching up with each other and surpassing each other, both confidants and enemies. Therefore, it has formed a unique landscape of Qingzhou's education system: the annual New Year's Day party is jointly held by the two schools and is held in turn, which is called promoting exchanges, friendship and mutual assistance, but in fact, it is a comprehensive display of the students of the two schools on the comprehensive element. This is understandable, after all, after fighting for so many years, there is no difference between victory and defeat in learning, so I borrowed the banner of Su zhì education. Let's have a fire fight without gunsmoke.

"Okay, master get off here."

Wen Liang handed over the money, but the driver went out, looked at the lively scene of gongs and drums outside, and said in surprise: "Isn't this the soybean milk shop over there in Bayi Road, why did you move here?" ”

"Chain, you look at the NO.2 at the bottom right of the brand, which means the second one."

"Chain? Oh, it's just a boss, right? A lot of words, oh it's so good, my family lives here, and my daughter has a place to eat when she goes to school in the morning! ”

Wen Liang smiled: "What." Isn't there a breakfast nearby for sale? ”。

"Yes, it's all a cart parked on the side of the road, put a few tables and stools to be opened, it's okay to say in summer, but in winter, people who sit there in the early morning will freeze into popsicles, how to eat? Especially on windy days, the ash, waste paper, and plastic bags that were blowing were flying all over the sky, and MD once drank oil tea and drank a small red rubber band! Let's forget it, the key is that the children are small, how unclean it is to eat these......" The driver took the money and made change, and continued: "I think this shop is clean and well-made, although it is a little more expensive than outside, but at least it is safe to eat." ”

In the Qingzhou dialect, the mind is the meaning of thinking, and the native-born older generation is mainly pronounced by the voice, and many words are not understood by young people. Wen Liang laughed and said: "Well said, just for your words, Qinghe soybean milk should also be done to reassure the people!" ”

Wen Liang got out of the car and stood on the side of the road, looked up at the plaque, and let out a long breath. It's hard to take the first step, it's hard to take the second step, and when you take the third step, maybe it's a lot easier, right? Not a lot of words

Today is the official opening day of the Qinghe Soybean Milk Academy.

Li Shengli saw Wen Liang on the high platform that had been set up, and the crowd of onlookers came over separately, with irrepressible excitement on his face: "The second one!" ”

"This is just the beginning!" The sound of firecrackers suddenly sounded, and the ground was full of red flowers, Wen Liang smiled, and strode in.

With the funds this time, the scale of the opening ceremony has improved significantly compared to the shabby last time. The band was divided into two rows and played a cheerful tune, and two women sang a local opera from Qingzhou on stage, and the crowd of onlookers applauded from time to time. Four tall beauties dressed in red cheongsams greeted guests outside the door, and their snow-white thighs loomed in the high-slit cheongsam, which was a little more seductive and charming than Ning Xiaoning and Xu Yao when Bayi Store opened, and could attract the attention of passers-by. More than a dozen flower baskets are placed in front of the store. It's not like the last time it's purely a gentle self-entertainment, or a few friends sent congratulations, there are agricultural machinery factories, neighbors, and bosses with good relationships around Bayi store, the most eye-catching is a 2.2M high flower basket, which reads: Congratulations to Qinghe soybean milk Hongji founding, Junye is new, grand exhibition, Yuye Youfu. Quiet...

There is only one word in the payment, Wen Yu frowned slightly, Qinghe is a legitimate business, he doesn't want Qinghe to have anything to do with the security secretary, and he still has to keep his distance on the surface, so he didn't mention the opening of the business. However, not long ago, he asked the security secretary to help find a decoration company, and he still had the heart, so he paid special attention to the opening time and sent a flower basket to congratulate. This kind of forgiveness can't be ignored, and it seems that I have to take some time to thank An Laojiu......

Tan Xue stood beside Wen Liang, looking at the lively scene in front of her, both nervous and excited, this shop started from scratch, after all, it was improved little by little under her hands, it can be said that she almost lived here in this period, and put more effort and enthusiasm into it than anyone else.

"I'll leave it to you here, this store is done, and we will have a model and experience in developing the same store in the future." Seeing that Tan Xue became nervous again, Wen Yuan patted her shoulder and said, "Don't be pressured, with Uncle Li and me, let's work together." ”

"Hmm!" Tan Xue nodded and said, "Uncle Li asked Xiaoyin to come over to help me, she is familiar with many processes, I will listen to her opinions more and take care of this store." ”

Wen Liang responded casually, and suddenly saw a Fukang parked outside the crowd, and two or three people got out of the car, pointing to the sign of Qinghe soybean milk from a distance and saying something. The person on the far left had a blue face, and from a distance of tens of meters, Wen Liang could feel the anger and anger in his eyes.

Tan Xue followed his gaze and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's nothing, an old friend, he's finally here. Do you know why I have to come here today? On the one hand, it is to feel the festive atmosphere with you, and on the other hand, it is for this old friend. Go inside and call Uncle Li out, we have to go over and say hello, so as not to snub the guests. ”

Wen Liang smiled coldly, he has never been a good person, not to mention that even the saint said that he repays virtue with virtue and repays grievances with straightforwardness.

He's been waiting for this day for a long time! ……，