Xueba: If You Don’T Work Hard, You Will Die

"Then his debt has been paid off!"

After listening to the introduction of roommate Huang Bin, Jiang Huaishu asked, he planned to help pay off student Yi's debt secretly.

Zhang Tao on the side said, "The kind of usury in a small county will never be repaid, but the school's law school is helping him with the lawsuit and dealing with those usury!"

Huang Bin added: "We have a senior who works in the province where Dingfu is. He helped out, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

Jiang Huaishu nodded, but felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable.

Huang Bin continued: "Your book is in the library, but the most valuable is your notes when you were studying, so he borrowed it to read."

"Hello!"

Jiang Huaishu thought for a while and took out his mobile phone.

"Hello Mr. Jiang, hello!" On the other end of the phone, Zhao Sheng, the general manager of Longsheng Group Yanjing Branch, saw that the caller ID was his "Prince" and immediately said respectfully.

Jiang Huaishu asked, "Does your branch lack accounting assistants?"

"No shortage?" Zhao Sheng's heart beat faster, "Accounting", this is the most sensitive department in the company, Mr. Jiang is going to send someone to the company?

"Huh~?" Jiang Huaishu's tone was a little upset.

"Quaque!" Zhao Sheng immediately changed his words.

Jiang Huaishu said, "I'm not trying to give you an accountant. I have a classmate who is looking for a part-time job. I ask him to help out two days a week every weekend. The salary is higher and must be paid daily."

"Oh, yes, yes!" Zhao Sheng on the other end of the phone said hastily.

After Yi Dingfu left, Jiang Huaishu picked up a pen and wrote "Preface to Sending a Horse to Dongyang"

"When I was young, I was addicted to learning. My family was poor, and I couldn't read books. I borrowed them from the book collection house, recorded them by hand, and paid them back every day.

It's very cold, the inkstone is hard, and the fingers cannot be bent or stretched, so don't be lazy.

After the recording is completed, I will send it off, and dare not exceed the appointment.

Therefore, many people spend their spare time with books, and Yu Yin has to read all kinds of books..."

When I was in high school, this article was a headache for Jiang Huaishu to recite, but now I write it stroke by stroke, and I am moved spontaneously.

Jiang Huaishu gave Yi Dingfu the written "Preface to Sending Horses to Dongyang Horses".

Many years later, this "Preface to Sending Dongyang Horse to Life", which witnessed the friendship between the two great figures of the era, has also become the family biography of the Yi family.

...

The story of Yi Dingfu moved Jiang Huaishu a little more. When he was studying, he was no longer only reluctant to be forced by the system, but had a little more enthusiasm for learning like Yi Dingfu.

Today's advanced mathematics lesson is the last lesson of this semester, and the teaching content has been successfully completed.

The young lecturer, Bian Mingyong, was very energetic. This was the most nervous teaching he had ever done.

Every time after class, the students in the class would ask questions one after another, and sometimes Bian Mingyong had to answer questions until late at night.

Bian Mingyong, who is about to be selected as a professor, has taught mathematics at Yenching University for nearly ten years, and has taken over countless students.

But every semester and every class, Bian Mingyong only has one or two students whose names he can remember, and this semester, he remembered the names of every student in the class.

This semester is very tiring, but he has a sense of accomplishment. In addition, Bian Mingyong's own mathematical ability has also been improved through the students' imaginative questions. He has broken through the so-called "bottleneck".

"Hi! Student Jiang"

Seeing Jiang Huaishu walk into the classroom, Bian Mingyong smiled and greeted Jiang Huaishu, the "instigator".

"Hello teacher!"

Jiang Huaishu bent down to greet.

...

The teaching task of advanced mathematics has long been over. In the classroom, teacher Bian Mingyong is "spreading rumors" to the students about how to turn mathematics into a scientific research tool.

This "tall" scientific research problem made the students in the class feel very novel, and they all listened to the class very seriously.

At this time, a Buick GL8 commercial vehicle drove into the campus of Yenching University under the escort of a Passat sedan, and the convoy stopped in front of the teaching building.

Four unsmiling men in suits and leather shoes with crew-cut hair got on and off the Passat. After talking to the people in the GL8 business car, they walked into the teaching building.

 …

"Bang bang bang!"

In the classroom, Bian Mingyong was giving a lecture when there was a knock on the door.

Bian Mingyong thought it was a late classmate, so he didn't even look at it. He just waved his hand, signaling to hurry into the classroom, and then he continued his lecture.

But the students in the classroom shifted more attention to the door.

Four men in suits who got off the Passat walked into the classroom. The original strong learning atmosphere in the classroom was immediately replaced by curiosity. Everyone looked at these four majestic men in suits.

"Teacher, hello, excuse me." A man in a suit walked to the podium and whispered to the teacher Bian Mingyong.

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