reborn my golden age

Within a few days, there was a rumor in the Jiaotong University. The hospital of the School of Information Management has dropped out of school.

But from the mouth of the college teacher, catkins are just temporarily suspended, and she will return.

"Study?" Luo Jiheng felt that this statement was really "euphemistic". What could happen to the girl, but since he broke up, he didn't want to control so much.

At this time, Liu Su had reached a small county under Hengshui. At this time, she had no exquisite makeup, expensive clothes, but she was hanging noodles. It was naturally inferior to the little girl dressed up around the flowers.

She found a job of a supermarket cashier and started her daily work.

She looked down upon this kind of work before, but there was no way. She couldn't just sit still and squander it. At least she had to wait until the child was born before she had the capital to negotiate with Song Yin.

"Sister Xu, here you are here!" Liu Xu looked at a fat woman and greeted him enthusiastically.

"Come! Have you eaten?" The fat woman's temper was obviously good, and she was very enthusiastic about catkins.

For this little girl who looks pretty, Sister Xu always feels that there is something wrong, but this catkins look really normal, ID cards, high school graduation certificates are very complete.

Can't be normal anymore.

But it is this kind of abnormality that reveals a trace of abnormality, but Sister Xu can't say it. In her subconscious, she believes that this beautiful woman does not belong to it.

After surviving the Spring Festival leave, Song Yin finally restored his life again.

On the first day of others, he took his brothers to drink a big drunk, and returned to the hotel in the cold wind of Yanjing.

It wasn't that he didn't want to live at home. He lived at home for almost ten consecutive days. He couldn't stand it.

Lying on the big bed in the hotel, Song Yin felt that there was a woman who was missing around, and he had to find one again. As for the catkins, it was not important. That was the past.

What he wants to think now is the future!

Lin Jingya will return to Yanjing to make a doctoral dissertation this year. He remembers this.

Thinking of Lin Jingya, he thought of Zhang Yuan, what did this kid do? He couldn't delay others eating without eating!

静 林 林! How can Lin Jingya use it to describe it? It is really a beautiful man! But Song Yin did not find other words to describe Zhang Yuan's behavior.

Song Yin was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, and made a hug.

Suddenly the phone came in a text message, which was 赟.

"Three brothers, I think there is something that makes you know that it is better, Date has dropped out of school."

Song Yin's good mood was gone, and the figures of Lin Jingya imagined on the ceiling were stirred.

"knew!"

Song Yin returned a text message, turned over, and wanted to sleep, but after a while, he turned over again, and the whole person was irritable.

Zhang Yuan was also sleeping at this time, but he got a good news during the day. This news was an recognition of his current achievements.

In March of this year, he was going to Yanjing to participate in the "two sessions".

When Zhang Yuan was surprised when he was notified, he never thought of this.

The key is that the person who notify him is not a familiar person, but the aunt Zheng of the neighborhood committee.

"That Xiao Zhang, there is a document on it. This time you are the representative of the National People's Congress. Hey, you have to go to Yanjing in March.

Aunt Zheng gave things to Zhang Yuan, and then returned to the street.

This is all in February ... Zhang Yuan thought about the affairs at home, and had to set a donation to Shitang Middle School before going to Yanjing.

Picking up the phone, Zhang Yuan dial out: "Dad! How did you discuss?"

Zhang Yuntian's voice also came over: "It's really a problem, but now there is just a bit of wind. Well, it has emerged everywhere! There is no money in the city wherever there is money, all of which are remembered!"

"Isn't it how much I will give you this year?

"It's not so, but it will be less."

"Then I'll give 10 million first! You and President Guo told, I will give money in the past in early March!"

"Why is it so urgent? Give so much?"

Zhang Yuan's voice also lowered: "What ... what ... I had to go to Yanjing to participate in the two sessions in March ..."

Zhang Yuntian understood all at once. This matter must be arranged properly before going to Yanjing. What should I say when I go to the meeting? Ganba.

With this matter, it will be a lot better.

"Okay, then 10 million ..." Zhang Yuntian was a little bit happy.

In fact, less, but the zero behind the number is one less, and the order of order is different, then it is not the result of Zhang Yuan's required.

After the three scales and two yards set this matter, Zhang Yuan held a meeting.

"Two things! The first is that I want to give back to my hometown middle school. This time I donate 10 million, in the name of our group; the second, I am going to Yanjing to meet ..."

The following people listened seriously, Zhang Yuan announced that these two things were definitely not just talking. First of all, the first thing was that the money had to be moved and could not end like it.

It is a big deal, and the taste of the first thing complement is inside.

This year, Zhang Yuan went to Yanjing for the first time as a representative of the National People's Congress. Although he was not a government officials, he could not just go through a box of "outstanding entrepreneurs". He needed a "outstanding entrepreneur with social responsibility".

The identity passed.

Except for the donations of the previous earthquake, Zhang Yuan really did not have any special results -the behavior of smashing the Grade A war criminals in World War II cannot be counted. This is what others can also do.

So before he passed, he had to donate money quickly.

After the meeting, Tianyuan began to move; Guo Chang of Shitang Middle School had been notified by Zhang Yuntian.

10 million, a lot, enough to upgrade a lot of hardware in Shitang Middle School.

Whether it is an imaginary computer, a laboratory, or a playground, it can be upgraded. The following is to discuss with the city. You can't really suppress the finance of Shitang Middle School too tight.

In the afternoon, Zhang Yuntian's office was rang, and a nice female voice passed over.

"Hello, is this a Shitang Middle School?"

"I am Zhang Yuntian, deputy principal of Shitang Middle School!"

"Hello, President Zhang, I am Li Xiao from Tianyuan Group. We always have the intention to donate 10 million to my alma mater. I want to connect with you first."

Li Xiao is also nervous, but the opposite is his boss's father.

In the office, there were not only Zhang Yuntian, but also Guo Chang, Yu Changhe and others. Zhang Yuntian nodded slightly to everyone, and then opened the foreign voice. Li Xiao's voice clearly passed over.

"Our group is expected to pass at the end of February and early March. When will your school probably convenient?"

Guo Chang pointed out the calendar on the wall, Zhang Yuntian said, "That March 1."

If it is other schools, then you must call to send fax, and all kinds of details must be finalized before it can be carried out; but this time is different, Zhang Yuan's father and son must have discussed it. Li Xiao only needs to go symbolically to walk symbolically

The process is fine.

After the call, Li Xiao was relieved. Although there were only a few words, it was really tired.

More than one of him, but also the people of Shitang Middle School.

After the days were settled, Guo Chang spoke first: "Lao Zhang, although it was from your family, but we still have to go to the process of going.

Let's set off fireworks in our school. Please see the Tianyuan people.

There is a deal of this matter, Zhang Yuan is also moving.

The number of 10 million is not small, and the fiscal revenue of Lincheng is not much. This money can splash a lot of water. When he finds a way to get the money when he gets the money, the municipal finance will not

The investment in them is reduced too much.

After thinking and thought, Zhang Yuan called Song Chun.

"Brother Song, what are you doing?"

Song Chun's voice was lazy: "I said that you are too life -threatening? This is it first? I started to work? I don't want to move without fifteen ..."

"This time I really want to find your old man to help ..."

"What's the matter? What is the incident?"

Zhang Yuan suddenly realized: "Yeah, you forget it! I just think about it with your old man.

"Stop it! It's time for me, don't look for Wang Bo! You do n’t find me, we all have to take care of it! You said right?"

Song Chun is not stupid. This kind of thing that can make people still have to be pulled. Although Zhang Yuan hasn't said anything, he also knows for so long. He also knows that people like Zhang Yuan do things.

Subject, excessive things will not find yourself.

"What, I plan to donate some middle schools that I graduated, but I am afraid that the city's finances are staring at it. I want your old man to help me say hello ..."

"Is this matter?" Song Chun suddenly felt interest: "How much did you donate this time?"

"10 million!"

Song Chun was amazed: "There are a lot of! A small and township middle schools are eaten all, it's too much!" Song Chun immediately said: "But that's the place where your brother came out. This is this. This is where your brother comes out.

We have to help! "

After hanging up the phone, Song Chun turned his body and got up from the bed.

Looking at the time, it seems that it is almost 4 o'clock in the afternoon. He has to participate in the evening activities.

Like the other son -in -law, he hasn't finished his year. As for whether he can restore his normal schedule, he can't guarantee it. Anyway, he will slowly recover.

But before setting off, he still wanted to wait for his dad. This kind of help for education, he felt that his dad would be interested.

10 million, Song Chun was washed and lamented, so much!