Logically speaking, no boss can tolerate an employee like Caesar who disappears for more than a year without saying goodbye. Not to mention meeting, I can take a phone call from you.

When he saw the old principal sitting in the maroon leather office chair, Caesar still had a trace of unreal feeling in his heart, did he know that I was a billionaire? There's no reason for that! Elizabeth didn't even know I was so rich! Don't ask why you don't tell your wife that you are so rich, it's just not the right time to ask.

Caesar originally thought that he should not be a professor and become a school director, and he didn't want to go to this school. At that time, I didn't have to look at the faces of the little kids in the student union and the school board, how happy it was.

Yes, the main power structure of the school consists of three structures: the student council represented by the students, the principal and the school office represented by the teachers, and the board of trustees of the various sectors of the community as investors. The rights of the three parties cooperate with each other and drag each other back, which is quite the flavor of the separation of powers in this country at the beginning.

The rights of the school board and the president will not be explained here, but mainly the student council.

The rights of the student council include, but are not limited to, the scheduling of teachers, the eating and drinking of students, the sponsorship of student associations, etc., including the middle and lower management aspects of the entire school.

The students who serve in the student union are all truly elite. Identity, talent, and appearance are indispensable, and he belongs to the kind of guy who graduated and went home to inherit the company, and has been at the peak of his life.

Of course, there are also poor people, and when they can rely on their ability to level the class gap, they are obviously not comparable to ordinary people.

Therefore, it is conceivable that the student union composed of these elites is not a joke like a family, they are a group of people who really hold real power.

But apparently they couldn't control Caesar, Caesar's office was under the control of the principal, and even the school board couldn't influence him. First, in a way, people who want to engage in academics like Caesar are what that college can't want, Zhuge Liang came to you to take refuge, do you dislike it? Second, Caesar graduated from this school, and the old headmaster took good care of him, not looking at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha, and Caesar was also very willing to cooperate with this old guy who couldn't walk fast for a while.

Of course, Caesar also worked in the student union during his studies, others were to climb up and get out of the original class, he was purely to make money, and he left a reputation of only recognizing money and not people, and later he also lost the election for the Minister of Finance because of this black spot. At that time, he far outnumbered the other candidates, but was rejected by the chairman by one vote. The reason given by the president was that he was afraid that Caesar would be guarding and stealing.

Although I didn't want to admit it, Caesar was really ready to guard and steal at that time, when part of the wall of the welfare home collapsed, and Caesar wanted to make some contribution to the old dean, so he set his sights on the finance department, which was a very oily department. Otherwise, he wasted time playing games with these young masters.

Of course, saying so much is actually to show that Caesar is very familiar with the school's management system, and he and even half of the girls in the school's ballet club are the harem set by the student council president, and this unspoken rule continues until Caesar disappears, and I don't know if this president has made good use of his rights.

"For your sake, the school board will scold me badly!" The old principal said to Caesar while smoking a cigar, he didn't have the temperament of teaching and educating people at all, but the smell of the godfather in the movie.

Caesar looked at the old man who was nearly seventy years old with a radiant face, and the cigar smoke he spit out was long and powerful, without the slightest appearance of an old man. He pulled out the stool in front of the desk and sat on it, then glanced around the office environment, and said with emotion: "When did you ever care about those dog things?" Anyway, I haven't seen a lot of things in your office over the years, and there is no less embezzlement of funds, right? ”

The old headmaster laughed when he heard this, and didn't care about Caesar's offense at all, but proudly pulled out a cigar from the drawer, "A serious Cuban cigar costs thousands of dollars!" With that, he hid his cigar again, not sharing it with Caesar at all.

Caesar laughed with him, smiled and smiled, and pulled down his face, it was indeed his fault to say goodbye for more than a year, he still understood the truth that he had to admit his mistakes and stand up when he was beaten, "Mr. Wilson, I'm really sorry, a year ago。。。。。 ”

The old headmaster, Mr. Wilson, who was in Caesar's mouth, smiled and waved his hand, and said very tolerantly: "Caesar! You're my proudest student. You know, in fact, you are hiding in this school to teach is what makes me angry, and someone like you who has the ability should go outside to stir up the wind and rain, and I am actually very happy when I know that you are gone! My students finally figured out that they were going out to do something big, and as for what happened, you don't need to say what you don't want to say, and you can tell me when you can't hold it back that day. ”

Like Caesar, this veteran is also engaged in history, but he has a part-time job, political humanities, extremely proficient in social analysis and Marx, and his greatest achievement as a young man was a communist march in Washington Don in the seventies, and he survived.

Caesar's major is modern world history, this old man is engaged in the history of World War II, and scholars of his age are engaged in the history of World War II, which are all walking history books, what is said, don't ask, ask is a World War II veteran. In the professional field, a young man like Caesar belongs to the kind that will be shattered at the touch.

In ancient China, old goods like this belonged to those who were hidden by the emperor's good bow and cooked by lackeys, to the donkeys who unloaded the mill and killed the donkeys, and the bridges that crossed the river and demolished the bridges. After studying a period of Chinese history, Caesar was deeply sympathetic to the ancient practice of the founding emperors in killing their heroes. As far as the old principal is concerned, it is the pillar in the troubled times, and the existence of Zhenguo Stone will not work in the prosperous times, a proper-stirring stick, and an anti-social element.

During the Cold War, the upper echelons should have thrown this old thing to East Africa, and maybe they would have become five-star emperors of several small countries, just like MacArthur.

Even now, this old thing is a supporter of elitism, and the harem group of the student union president can only be made out without his dark support!

In anticipation of this kind of old goods, Caesar could only show a polite rather than embarrassed smile, "You are a big generation!" Whatever you say is what you say! ”

The old principal, who originally thought that Caesar was motivated, looked at Caesar's soft egg appearance and felt bored, and waved his hand to let this guy get out.

"I've already informed Thomas that little fellow, you can go find him in the afternoon and ask him to arrange a lesson for you."

"Thanks! Good health, Mr. Wilson! ”

A sneer crossed the corner of the old principal's mouth, "You don't even want to call me a teacher!" ”

Caesar slammed the door to his office shut, but he didn't hear it. He can't meet the expectations of this old guy, this old thing is a proper reactionary, Caesar doesn't want to go up to the troubled waters of politics, knowing Li Jiaming's memory, he knows the future politics of this country, he can't say that the future is broad, it can only be said that it is rotten and varied.

As for listening to him and going to see him, Caesar felt that he could explain it clearly on the phone, so there was no need to suggest Tang himself, right?

Caesar wouldn't say that he felt ashamed to go to see his juniors.

Glancing at his watch and seeing that there was still some time before lunch, Caesar remembered the work group he hadn't seen for more than a year, so he walked curiously towards his studio, not knowing if the group was still there.

It's morning, and the sun is getting stronger, but it doesn't stop couples from strolling in the shade of the trees.

As he passed by the school park, Caesar saw that a shed had been erected and a stage had been erected, and some people were busy moving stereos and other equipment up, and it looked like there was going to be a party tonight.

Caesar walked on, thinking about his plans for the day, and decided that it would be okay to go home later today.

Finally, after a half-hour stroll around the campus, Caesar arrived at his studio. In the distance, he saw a tall, thin man with glasses loading something into a van, and he was already out of breath in the already hot sun.

Looking closer, Caesar noticed that the tall and thin man was moving something familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had seen it.

When the tall, thin man saw Caesar, he froze in place, and wiped his yellow shirt with his dusty hand that had been carrying things.

"Professor Caesar?" The tall, thin man shouted at Caesar.

Caesar looked up at the young man suspiciously, and looked up and down, thinking that he should not have seen this student before. He didn't know if this young man was a student or not, but at this age, this dress, in this location, if he wasn't a student, could he still be a street gangster?

"You are?" Caesar asked politely, maybe this is a fan of himself, after all, Caesar is also a big master in related majors.

"I'm Jimmy! Jimmy Heisenberg! Have you forgotten?" The tall and thin man suddenly became excited and introduced himself loudly.

"Jimmy Heisenberg? Jimmy.... Are you Jimmy? That fat Jimmy? Caesar looked at Jimmy in amazement.

Jimmy excitedly stood in front of Caesar and patted his stomach excitedly, "Look! Professor Caesar, I'm losing weight! I also went for a little freckles! Changed the hairstyle! What do you think! Isn't it a lot more handsome! ”

Caesar looked at the young man in front of him, and he was indeed more than a little more handsome than the fat man in his memory!

"It's really handsome! People have also become spiritual! Anyone else, how can it be yourself? "There should be eight people in his own research group.

Jimmy's happy face suddenly became a little embarrassed, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look into Caesar's eyes.

The latter suddenly realized that he had been gone for a long time, and that it was probably time for the group members to disband.

He didn't disappear this time to go on a business trip to China, and he could still contact here when he was on a business trip, so it was no problem to participate in a memory remotely. But this time it was different, Caesar had indeed disappeared for a whole year, and the juniors should graduate and survive a class of graduate students.

"Let's find a place to have a drink, and you can tell me about what has happened in the past year." Caesar patted Jimmy on the shoulder and motioned for him to come along.