Perfect Feast

Chapter 83: Rough Female Classmate

Chapter 83: Rough Female Classmate

Chu Jinguang lowered his head, "I, I..." several words, but couldn't speak.

To be honest, if it wasn't for this incident, Chu Jinguang might not be able to cover it up, even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't be able to expose his ugliness in front of Liu Yang.

Liu Yang looked at him and asked: "No. 1 Middle School recruits more than 2,000 students every year, and they are divided into the main list, the second list, the second list, and the third list. The money is paid according to the score, and the annual income of the No. 1 Middle School is more than 30 million yuan. How is the money spent? Do you, the director of the Education Bureau, know?"

Hearing that Liu Yang hit the nail on the head and hit the nail on the head, Chu Jinguang trembled all over: "This... except for a small part of this money, which is handed over to the Education Bureau, the rest is at the disposal of the No. 1 Middle School itself, and it is used to improve teaching conditions and teaching facilities. ..."

When he said that, Liu Yang understood, at least at this point, Chu Jinguang didn't stretch out his hand indiscriminately. However, as for how the No. 1 Middle School spends and uses the money, he is not clear either.

The entire Huling County is extremely poor, but No. 1 Middle School is extremely rich. This phenomenon did not start when Chu Jinguang was the director of the education bureau, it was like this when Liu Yang was in school.

The country put forward the slogan many years ago, 'No matter how poor you are, you can't get poor education, no matter how hard you are, don't suffer children. ’ But the country didn’t do it, but the people in Huling County did.

... It's not just Huling County, it may be the same for ordinary people all over the country. Whether they are cadres and employees who work in the unit or farmers who plan to eat in the soil, most of them usually save money on food and expenses, wishing to spend every penny as two cents. But only on the point of cultivating children to go to school, selling blood and kidneys requires strong support.

In order to allow their children to go to a better school, parents will not hesitate to spend money to leave the door. As long as the school orders to pay the money, the parents will willingly pay for it without saying a word.

Huling No. 1 Middle School students do not need to pay money, but they have to pay another 10,000 yuan for training fees for the first place, 20,000 yuan for the second place, and 30,000 yuan for the third place. Although it is not easy for farmers to earn some money, in order to be able to send their children to No. 1 Middle School, they are scrambling to spend their hard-earned money outside.

Some people can’t get into No. 1 Middle School even though they rely on their connections. They even complain that they are incompetent, thinking that they are incapable of creating a good learning environment for their children, but they never think that it is the children who have not worked hard to fight for it.

When Liu Yang was admitted to the No. 1 Middle School, he got the first place in the county's overall score, and the family didn't spend a penny.

For so many years, No. 1 Middle School earns 30 to 40 million yuan a year just for this item. If it is said that all the money is used to improve the teaching environment, you can imagine it just by looking at the dilapidated facade of No. 1 Middle School. The standard is nonsense.

Where did the money go?

Now that the Public Security Bureau has arrested Principal Zhao and his gang, with the deceitful and coaxing interrogation methods of the public security officers, some people may miss their feet.

It is precisely because of the fear of this situation that some people are anxious now.

Liu Yang looked at Chu Jinguang and said with a smile: "Confucian Master said that there is no shame in being sexually sensual. But if you use power for personal gain, embezzle public funds, or occupy the latrine and don't shit, you will even open history. It will definitely be dealt with seriously. Even if it can be concealed for a while, it cannot be concealed for a lifetime. At this time, it is up to oneself to achieve any ending. One step forward is brilliant, and one step back is a cliff black Grotto... This is all caused by myself, and the spots can't be blamed on others..."

Xin said that if you, Chu Jinguang, can't even understand this, then you can only fend for yourself, and I don't have the time to take care of your nonsense.

Chu Jinguang lowered his head and dared not speak.

???? Just thinking about how to beat him again, the landline above Liu Yang's desk rang suddenly. Liu Yang walked over to answer the phone, but Chu Jinguang took this opportunity to stand up: "Liu Shu. Ji, then I... I'll go back first?"

Liu Yang nodded, and said to Chu Jinguang: "Don't say anything about this matter, let's wait a few days to see how the review by the Public Security Bureau is going. You can delay the Beihe Street first, and the money is your education bureau. Let's think of a way first."

???? Chu Jinguang responded, and went out dejectedly. But thinking in his heart, it seems that Liu Shu Ji has lost confidence in himself.

Thinking about it, I blame myself. It was hard for me to get in touch with Liu Shu. Ji. With the help of the bank loan, Liu Shu. Ji had a preliminary understanding of his work. This has not happened yet, and I feel a little bit flustered. I shouldn't let Zhao Ying transfer the money to the account of No. 1 Middle School first. If the money is still in the account of the Education Bureau, where is it? How can such a big leak be revealed?

????Looking at Chu Jinguang's desolate back, Liu Yang couldn't help but sighed. Originally, I was still very optimistic about him, but now I can only bless him and ask for more blessings.

Whether he can escape this catastrophe is not up to him.

????…………

The woman sitting in front of me is less than 1.65 meters tall, but weighs at least 80 kilograms. The round apple face under the haircut is pink and rosy, and the flesh on the cheeks can't stop following her movements of holding the wine glass. trembling all the time.

This is my first love that has already passed away... In fact, the relationship between me and Miao Cuihong may not even be called first love, right? If it counts, it can only be regarded as my unrequited love for others.

When she was in school, Miao Cuihong was slender and sweet-looking, and was very popular with the animals in the class. But no matter who she treats, Miao Cuihong treats everyone equally and doesn't answer.

So, since I arrived in Huling, I knew from Tian Manman that Miao Cuihong is now teaching in No. 1 Middle School, and I have never looked for her, and she has never looked for me.

Just now, when she was answering the phone in the office, she reported herself as Miao Cuihong, and she stunned herself for a moment. But for some reason, this classmate, who has been reluctant to strike up a conversation with him, found him, and even set the location in such a remote place - a small restaurant in the northwest corner of Beihe Street.

This place is even more remote than the entertainment club of Liu Meng and Third Sister, and it took me a long time to find it by driving my own car.

If she hadn't greeted me first after she came in, and when I met him on the road, I would never have believed that she was the Miao Cuihong I knew before.

"Isn't that surprising? You can tell from the look in your eyes, isn't it just that you have gained a lot of weight, you don't have to treat me as a monster?" Miao Cuihong is now much more talkative than when she was in school. Seeing Liu Yang Looking into her eyes, he said something with a wry smile.

"There, fat is fat, but it can only be regarded as plump and pleasant, and you must not equate it with monsters." Liu Yang also joked with her with a smile.

Miao Cuihong smiled and said, "You...you have been in Huling for so long, and you thought that you were not recognized for your high position and authority. As for what you said just now, you are still as poor as before..."

"Look at what you said? Haven't you been in touch with me?" Liu Yang asked with a smile.

Miao Cuihong called the waiter to serve wine, and said, "You are a big county magistrate, and I am a small teacher. How dare I bother you if I have nothing to do?"

"It's just the two of us, let's talk and chat, don't drink this wine? What's wrong with the teacher? He's an engineer of the human soul, don't underestimate yourself!" Liu Yang looked at Miao Cuihong, as if suddenly trying to understand her voice The meaning inside: "By the way, you didn't dare to bother me when you said you were fine just now. If you are looking for me now, then there must be something wrong? What's the matter? As long as I can help you, just say..."

"Drink first, let's talk later... Waiter, close the door, don't come in unless we tell you..." Miao Cuihong stretched out her hand to grab the bottle, and quickly opened the lid of the bottle: "Why do you use this kind of wine?" Looking at me? Have you never seen a woman drinking?"

"It's not that I've never seen a woman drinking, but I've never seen a woman drinking so freely..." Liu Yang complimented with a smile.

Miao Cuihong rolled her eyebrows and threw a sanitary ball over: "Hehe, you are poor, we haven't had a drink yet, how do you know I'm bold?"

Liu Yang smiled and stretched out his hand to point: "You don't need to drink, just look at your quickness in opening the wine bottle..."

But Miao Cuihong stopped talking, opened the wine bottle and filled it up for the two of them, raised the glass and said, "Come on, we haven't seen each other for so many years, let's go first..."

"Okay... er... No way, you want to get drunk?" Unexpectedly, Miao Cuihong said to go away, and actually leaned her neck and downed a glass of white wine.

"Didn't you just think that I am very skilled at opening wine bottles? ... Hurry up and drink it, I've already drank it, you won't stop drinking it, right? Drink, let me cover my face with wine, so I'm ashamed to say mine story……"

"You asked me out today to tell a story?" Liu Yang looked at her with a glass of wine in his hand and asked very strangely.

Miao Cuihong said in a deep voice: "Well, the kung fu of opening wine bottles is practiced while waiting for the leader to drink... How about it, do you want to hear my story?"

"I..." Liu Yang drank a glass of wine with a wry smile, then turned to Miao Cuihong and asked, "Let's just drink and talk about our classmates' love affairs. If your story involves personal privacy, can I not listen?"

"Alas! This society is really fucking confusing black and white and confusing right and wrong. When you have power, money and power, others will immediately blow you up to the sky, saying that you are capable, talented, and wise. , say that you are promising, that you have a pioneering spirit, that you are an outstanding young man, and that you are a good cadre in the new era..."

Miao Cuihong squinted her eyes, looked at Liu Yang while pouring wine, and said, "When you have no power, money, or power, others will immediately step you into the ground, saying that you are incompetent, that you have no talent." , say you have no wisdom, say you are worthless, say you have no pioneering spirit, say you are unqualified party members, and say you are useless."

As she said that, Miao Cuihong slammed the wine bottle on the table, raised her fat finger, pointed at Liu Yang and said, "Oh! What the hell is going on in this society now? Power, power, money It's the old man who has no power, no power, no money, no matter what you do, you have to keep your tail between your legs, and you don't dare to fart loudly..."

Liu Yang stared at her blankly, wondering if this was the Miao Cuihong he knew? This is a teacher, why are you talking so rough?

This book was first published on Kanshu.com

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