Chapter 72: The Homeroom Teacher's Birthday
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Dad drove the car, and Wu Xiaolang sat in the co-pilot's seat.
There weren't many cars on the way home, and my father's car was driving very slowly, so the father and son chatted in the car.
"Dad, why is Chenfeng's father so afraid of you?"
"This is China's national situation, let alone me, even a small section chief under me can't afford to offend."
"His family is so rich......
Wu Xiaolang still doesn't quite understand, his father's salary is less than 10,000 yuan, but Chenfeng's assets are at least tens of millions, so they won't lose their discipline in front of their father!
"Let's give you an example." Just encountered a red light, after my father stopped the car, he said to Wu Xiaolang: "If their company negotiates a big business, but it needs an approval procedure or certificate from the Enterprise Department of our Finance Bureau to sign this contract." Generally, there is a time limit for the cooperation of big business, and the faster the formalities are, the better, once a section chief or clerk on our side deliberately delays the time, then their business is likely to be yellow. β
After speaking, Dad smiled bitterly and continued: "Speaking of which, it is because there were too many such things in the past that these entrepreneurs will be so condescending to us public servants. β
"So Dad, will you be embarrassed by Chenfeng and his father?" Wu Xiaolang looked at his father seriously.
The green light was already on, and Dad drove the car, chuckled, and said, "If he really hit you, Dad will definitely embarrass him!" Although Dad has never felt sorry for anyone, he still knows the means. β
"Hey, hey! If he dares to hit me, I'll do it with him!" Wu Xiaolang smiled, then put his hands behind his head, and said with some pride: "I knew that Dad was a good official!" There aren't many good people like my dad in the civil service now! β
"Xiao Yu, you are wrong, in fact, there are many good people. But it's easy to be a good person, but it's not easy to be a good official. Dad said to Wu Xiaolang: "Just like what Dad just told you about the section chiefs and clerks who will embarrass entrepreneurs, they may not be bad people, and even most of them are not bad, but they are just ......."
Dad smiled faintly and said, "It's just that our country is developing too fast, and it is inevitable that some bad things will appear." But on the whole, our country is getting better and better! In the words of your political book, the reason for some of the current problems is fundamentally due to ......"
It's not that Dad can't remember, he took the opportunity to test Wu Xiaolang.
"It's just a problem of mismatch between productivity and production relations!"
Wu Xiaolang rolled his eyes, his parents were both liberal arts students, and Wu Xiaolang was affected and studied liberal arts. Mom and Dad would often ask him some questions about politics, history and geography in the chat.
If you look at the weather forecast, your parents will ask him about the approximate latitude, time zone, topography, climate zone, and cultural monuments of that place......
Eating a foreign imported fruit will ask you about the country's historical landscape and current political environment......
As a result, Wu Xiaolang's comprehensive grades in school have been high......
"Yes, yes, yes! That's the reason for that! β
Dad nodded again and again, but Wu Xiaolang closed his mouth, he didn't dare to ask any more, he was the worst political in Wen Zong, he didn't want to show his stuff.
"Xiao Yu! What's the name of that game you're playing? β
When he was about to arrive at the community, his father asked Wu Xiaolang with a straight face.
"Honor of Kings, a mobile game."
"Dad doesn't object to you playing games to entertain your body and mind, but!" Dad's eyes sank and he continued: "Don't indulge in the game, let alone let the game affect your study and life!" β
Wu Xiaolang listened to his father's serious tone, and couldn't help but be secretly worried.
Dad continued: "The conflict between you and Chenfeng this time is because of this game, and the game has affected your study and life!" And you also formed a team with your classmates and participated in competitions, which is an addictive game! β
"Dad~"
Wu Xiaolang knew that his father was going to discipline him, and his face was immediately full of pleading.
"You have to quit the team in the future! You are not allowed to participate in the competition! Otherwise, your phone will be confiscated! β
"Oh, Dad, you can let me go!"
Wu Xiaolang looked bitter, of course he was a hundred unwilling.
"This matter is so decided, I'll discuss it with your mother again, we will contact your homeroom teacher to watch you together, and if you find out that you will gather to play again, you will directly confiscate your mobile phone!"
Dad's tone was unquestionable, and although Wu Xiaolang looked bitter, he didn't dare to defend himself.
He knows that it is useless to argue, his parents' generation does not have the concept of competitive games, and in their opinion, playing games is a plaything, and forming a team to participate in competitions is not a proper job!
In particular, Wu Xiaolang is only a high school student.
"It is estimated that the fat man and Chen Feng will also be banned from playing by their parents, I don't know if they can participate in the city competition in the future?"
Wu Xiaolang is so worried!
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When I got home, I was nagged by my mother again, and finally my mother also warned Wu Xiaolang not to indulge in the game anymore, and even took out the old mobile phone from a long time ago at home to replace Wu Xiaolang's latest iPhone.
Wu Xiaolang begged for mercy in various ways, and swore that he would get a good score in the exam, so his mother gave up for the time being.
Back in the room, Wu Xiaolang sat weakly in front of the computer desk.
On the figure shelf on the table, the clay Akita dog with the word "frozen" written on his forehead stared at Wu Xiaolang faintly, Wu Xiaolang felt that there was ridicule and sarcasm in his eyes, which made him recall the time when he was frozen and when more than 100,000 people in his live broadcast room were abused and ridiculed together.
"I'm going to defeat the frozen!"
Wu Xiaolang twisted his eyebrows, now that he defeated the freeze and vented his evil anger, it was no longer his own business, and the place where their Nine Clans were established was to go to this goal!
Also, although the game Honor of Kings has many shortcomings, although there are so many pits, it is painful and happy...... But it's really a good game, Wu Xiaolang likes to play, Su Xue likes to play, Chrysanthemum likes to play, Fat Man likes to play, and Zhou Song likes to play!
Such a good game, the winner of the annual Grand Prix, must not be a team that freezes that kind of scum!
Never!
"Mom and Dad, don't worry, I won't delay my studies! But the game is competitive ......"
"My son won't give up!"
Drip, drip!
Just when Wu Xiaolang's face was full of tragedy and his chest was impassioned, the mobile phone QQ rang inopportunely.
"Uncle melon, Uncle melon! (Momma!) οΌβ
It's the head teacher Zhao Ling!
Since she has been busy competing with Chen Feng and them recently, Wu Xiaolang didn't pay much attention to Zhao Ling, and at first she was quite well-behaved and sensible, playing games quietly by herself.
But in the past two days, she couldn't hold it back, and she began to pester her Uncle Gua every night.
Wu Xiaolang said that the homeroom teacher who is too sticky to the students is not a good homeroom teacher......
"What are you doing, Xiao Ling'er! (smoking)"
Wu Xiaolang touched his nose and replied to Zhao Ling.
"Hee-hee! Uncle Gua, I'm the king at noon today! Your apprentice and I are also the one who has been to the king! (proud)"
"Isn't it the last king, it's the end of the season, what's so proud...... It's really long hair and short insight! Wu Xiaolang secretly complained in his heart that Zhao Ling was very stupid and naΓ―ve, so he began to type and reply to her.
"Yes, you have to be the king before the master, it seems that you can become a teacher."
Wu Xiaolang's trumpet "Wonderful Pen Raw Melon" has not been played for a while, and he has not yet become the king.
"No, don't! (Hmph~)"
This message sent by Zhao Ling made Wu Xiaolang confused, and the girls were always inexplicable when they chatted......
"You... Don't want anything? β
Wu Xiaolang asked tentatively.
"Don't let the Lun family go out of school! The Lun family wants Uncle Gua to be my master forever! (Momoda)"
Wu Xiaolang was embarrassed, it turned out that he was talking about this......
"Hey, hey! When you know who I really am, you must remember this sentence! β
The white light of the mobile phone screen was projected onto Wu Xiaolang's face, and Wu Xiaolang was sinister and lewd at this time.
"Okay, I'll always be Ling'er's master."
After replying to this sentence, Wu Xiaolang sighed lightly: Head teacher, are you going to beat me?!
"By the way, Uncle Gua, it's the Lun family's birthday in a few days, and the Lun family thinks... Think... I want to ........."
"What do you think?" Wu Xiaolang replied.
There are more than twenty people, and they are still twisting and pinching!
"The Lun family wants to see Uncle Gua on his birthday! (shy)"
"Uncle Gua, we are a city, it is very convenient to meet, and it will not waste much of your time!"
"You can do it! Meet the small birthday wish of the Lun family! β
(Pathetic)
"! What can I do? β
Looking at Zhao Ling's eager and humble request, Wu Xiaolang's heart suddenly softened, but he didn't know what to do.
"Why don't you delete her friends and dump her on her birthday?"
Thinking of this, Wu Xiaolang smiled bitterly, if she really did this, then Zhao Ling's birthday this year would definitely be unforgettable for her life, and she was too much of a thing!
"What a coincidence, it's my birthday in more than a month, I don't know if it's a constellation with the head teacher, seeing that he's so clingy, he shouldn't be the same constellation as me! How could I be in a horoscope with her......"
Wu Xiaolang digressed after thinking about it, and Zhao Ling knocked his QQ again.
"Uncle Gua, is it okay? (I'm about to cry)"
"Well, I'll try to find time when the time comes!"
Wu Xiaolang replied vaguely, he couldn't bear to refuse Zhao Ling again, so he could only delay it first, and then talk about it later!
"Haha! You can meet Uncle Gua! β
"158xxxx0921 This is the phone number of the Lun family (shy)"
Zhao Ling was ecstatic, and then sent Wu Xiaolang her mobile phone number.
"Okay, I'll call you then!"
Looking at the familiar phone number, Wu Xiaolang covered his eyes sadly, he felt that the wrong relationship between himself and Zhao Ling was about to come to an end!
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