Chapter 172

The college entrance examination is coming!

Gao mu can't come every day and often. No accident. Today is the last time to come here before the college entrance examination.

And according to the progress, the trial operation of the supermarket is just a few days after his exam.

It's a great day for thousands of students to open business.

So Gao Mu basically said everything he could think of for the time being, and then handed the passbook brought from manager Mao to Wankelong's financial director, my mother Zeng Shufang.

"There's some money in it. It's the reserve fund for supermarket operation. If you need anything, you should make it up. Don't open it. It's not good for our Wankelong brand."

"I'm about to take the college entrance examination, and you don't have to worry. I didn't go to Shanghai in vain. Basically, I got one. Now there's no problem at all. You can be at ease and prepare for the opening. We'll perform our respective duties and strive for a double happiness."

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After leaving the supermarket, Gao Mu contacted boss Ding, who was engaged in decoration, went to the bank with him and allocated more than 60000 project funds to him.

By the way, I took some cash and put it in my bag for a rainy day.

Boss Ding repeatedly said excitedly that he wanted to treat, but he politely declined.

"It's free to eat. There's a little finishing work, and the quality is good. In addition, according to the contract, you should be responsible for any problems in the decoration within three months."

"Boss Gao, don't worry. I still have rules."

"Well, there will be opportunities to continue cooperation in the future."

"Definitely!"

A smiling face is like a flower.

Business people like to cooperate next time, especially those who pay readily like Gao mu. Lao Ding really looks forward to the next cooperation. Gao Mu's money is comfortable.

After waving goodbye, boss Ding also specially went to Wankelong to fart with Gao Jianguo. At the same time, he told his workers to do the finishing work well and carefully.

All invigilators were replaced by teachers from other grades, and all teachers in senior three avoided collectively.

At the same time, the seats for the examination are arranged one by one, and the students in each class are completely disrupted, giving them a sense of reality.

The only difference is that the examination time of two and a half days is dealt with by one day and one night.

After the last English test in the evening, Gao Mu was stopped by the invigilator and informed him to go to the teaching office.

He knew the meat show might come.

"Director Yu, are you looking for me?"

The opposite door of the teaching office was half opened, which was specially reserved.

"Here comes Mr. Gao mu. Come in." it's normal. I can't hear anything unusual: "close the door."

"Director Yu has something to do with me?"

"Well, you stand there and wait a minute. I'll take care of the documents in my hand."

And obvious downfall, which is also his usual trick in dealing with students.

"Oh, OK, director Yu is busy first. I have time to wait."

Gao Mu was not stupid. He heard through his tricks and knew what he would do next.

He won't play such a childish game with each other.

His mouth was polite, his feet were not polite at all, and his ears didn't understand. He sat down on a long wooden armchair, picked up a copy of reference news and referred with interest.

In the middle of the night, he had a fart file to deal with. Director Yu's purpose was to air Gao Mu and give him a little psychological pressure, so that he could easily gain the upper hand in the later dialogue.

Unfortunately, his routine, which has been tried and won by other students, is outdated in Gao Mu's view and should be buried in the soil.

It doesn't work at all.

"You..." undisguised annoyance, let him put down a pile of documents in his hand and notice: "did I let you sit?"

"Ah, is director Yu usually so fast? You can handle it so quickly. It's really efficient."

Gao Mu put down his newspaper and casually "praised"!

No matter what the other party's purpose is, the administrative management teacher is also a teacher. He is a student. He should have some respect, so Gao Muyou stood up leisurely.

He was praised inexplicably. Although it felt strange, it really said that he was powerful.

Therefore, the anger on his face also converged and changed into a calm look: "do you think it's so easy to manage such a big school? Especially me, there are so many miscellaneous business things to deal with every day. Can it be done if the efficiency is not high?"

If you don't follow Gao Mu's words and say something good about yourself, he feels sorry for Gao Mu's praise.

"Yes, I always thought you should be the busiest teacher in our No. 2 middle school, director Yu. Do you think there are three grades and 12 classes in the general high school, with six or seven hundred people, plus four or five hundred students in the vocational high school? More than 1000 good students in our No. 2 middle school depend on you to manage. Other teachers are OK. They should better their own courses and manage their own three-thirds of an mu of land. Only You, any trivial matter in the school needs you to deal with in the end. To say hard, you are definitely the hardest person in our second middle school. "

Don't you just want to hear good, isn't it flattery?

This kind of thing, most students have no ability. Gao mu, an old Youzi who has been fighting at the bottom of society for decades, opens his mouth.

Even if it is a boast of connotation, director Yu can't hear it at all.

"Hahaha, I can't think of it. There are more than 1000 teachers and students in our school. You can see it most clearly and clearly."

Director Yu's position as a teaching director is destined to be antagonistic to students, and even has little good relationship with other teachers.

Don't say anything bad to his face, even behind his back.

This is the first time someone praised him face to face. To be honest, some of the sudden praise surprised him and even ignited him.

But after reviewing Gao Mu's words, he felt that everything was true. He was such a diligent teaching director for the school and students.

"I believe most of the students have bright eyes. They can see clearly what kind of person the director is, but there is no suitable opportunity for them to express."

"Well said, well said!"

Director Yu was happy both physically and mentally, both inside and outside. With an excited hand, he opened the drawer and took out a bag of red double happiness to prepare a surprise.

"Director Yu, smoke mine. Try this foreign cigarette and see what it tastes like."

Gao Mu took out a pack of Marlboro, opened it skillfully and quickly, took out one and handed it to director Yu.

Before he could fully react, he picked up the lighter on his desk and lit it.

This sound was the old smoker's charge number. Director Yu habitually gathered up with his cigarette in his mouth and conveniently blocked the wind of the ceiling fan.

Until I narrowed my eyes and took a deep breath and spit out smoke for a long time, I frowned: "do you smoke?"

Smoking and puppy love, which have sprung up among students in recent years, have gone beyond the school violations of fighting.

Director Yu can now catch a student who smokes secretly every three to five times. The most cigarettes in his drawer are confiscated from the students, so he is still very sensitive.

"I don't smoke. This package of Marlboro was given to me when I went to Shanghai this time. You see, it's a whole new package. It was just opened in front of you. In addition, if I smoke, how can I use your lighter? Therefore, I don't smoke."

Prove his innocence with details. Gao Mu plays very smoothly.

At first glance, what I said is very reasonable, but I always feel that something is wrong. Is this the details of removing cigarettes, handing cigarettes, lighting and ignition

"Director Yu, I can't smoke either, so I'd better leave this pack of Marlboro to you. If the research documents arrive so late as today, I can solve my difficulties."

Gao Mu threw the newly opened Marlboro in front of director Yu and flattered him again.

Well, it's almost the same. It seems that he is really a good student who can't smoke. He thought too much just now.

One hand quietly pressed on Marlboro, skillfully pulled back, the whole package of cigarettes did not show any traces, and skillfully rowed into the drawer.

"Sit down!" his face seriously pointed to the wooden bench Gao Mu sat before: "I came to you today because I have something to ask you."

"Director Yu asked casually. I know everything and say everything. I promise to satisfy you."

Gao Mu sat down lightly and waited for this moment.

"Today is the last simulation test. How do you feel about the test? Are you confident of meeting the requirements of the headmaster?"

Smoking the foreign cigarettes of Gao Mu's filial piety and the soft spoken director Yu, his attitude has changed significantly and his questions have been gentle.

"Personally, I think it's OK. I should play my level normally. But the ranking is not entirely up to me. It depends on everyone's play. Therefore, if you ask me if I have confidence in this point, I can only say no!"

Super simple!

"Yes, it's really not easy to judge."

Director Yu agrees with Gao Mu's statement. If he is in Gao Mu's current position, he is not easy to judge. My life is simple and difficult to do.

"Yes, I regret it now. I shouldn't have promised the principal this bet at the beginning. Now I don't know what to do."

Gao Mu's face was full of sorrow.

"Young people are impulsive." reluctant to waste a little spontaneous combustion, the smoke in the director's mouth did not stop: "tell me honestly, what are you doing in Shanghai for so long?"

Seemingly concerned, but actually curious.

"Thank you, director Yu, for taking care of my little things in his busy schedule." Gao Mu hugged his fist and bowed: "what he said in the headmaster's room the day before yesterday is true. Indeed, Mr. Wen helped contact a tutor in Shanghai. He helped me strengthen my review and systematically practice the five courses of the college entrance examination."

"Really? There are such capable tutors in Shanghai. With only more than a month of intensive training, they are sure to send you to the university?"

In the smoke, director Yu's twinkling eyes loomed.

"If director Yu doesn't believe it, I can give you the phone number of Shanghai teachers. They really have a set. Anyway, I have benefited a lot. If I can spend more time, I'm confident that I can enter 211985, not to mention college."

Heroic spirit soared to the sky.

"Yes, you know 211 and 985?"

Director Yu asked curiously, especially 985, which was ordered in May last year. He just knew it for a while.

"Hey, it's all good to go this time, the training teacher said. People are really capable. I heard from teacher Wen that if one of her classmates didn't happen to know the training teacher, I couldn't get in at all."

Flicker, continue flickering.

"Wen Meiyu is nice to you. What's your relationship with spending so much effort to help you?"

Cunning eyes flashed and began to dig a hole.

Gao Mu won't be fooled by this little trick: "teacher Wen is my head teacher and I'm her student! Did director Yu hear any rumors?"

"It's true that you are not related. Why should she help you like this? You also said that the relationship in Shanghai is very difficult to find, and it took a lot of human favor?"

"Hi, I've asked Mr. Wen this question myself. What about her, AI Cai? Didn't I have a bad academic record before? I've made great progress in the past half a year, but it's still difficult to get into a better university. Therefore, I asked Mr. Wen for advice and asked her if she could improve my grades in a short time. Therefore, I had a later trip to Shanghai."

Gao Mu gave a reasonable reason and took the initiative to himself, which sounds much more reasonable.

"Really? Just because she is your head teacher and because you asked her for help, she really helped so much? She found all her relationships in Shanghai?"

Director Yu kept up with the problem. He stared at Gao Mu firmly, as if he wanted to spend money on his face.

"That's it?" Gao Mu asked incomprehensibly, "is it difficult for director Yu to think there are other reasons?"

"Isn't it?"

Director Yu absorbed the last mouthful of Marlboro, then snuffed it out, picked up a teacup and drank water to moisten his throat.

"Yes? I really can't think of it. Why don't director Yu tell me directly?"

Gao Mu stared back with a pair of sincere big eyes.

Consciously tell him that it seems that this is the real reason why director Yu looks for him at night.

"Since you sincerely want me to be frank, I might as well ask you sincerely? I heard that you are the real trader behind the booming stationery business in the school?"

Bao Kaihua Ming.

"Eh, doesn't director Yu know?"

This question is really not pretended. Gao Mu is also involved. He always thought that the leaders of the school knew it.

And Wen Meiyu also told him seriously that the headmaster knew his role in the sales team.

But, director Yu, what's the situation?

Really don't know or pretend not to know?

"Well, I know today."

Director Yu hasn't realized the surprise in Gao Mu's words. He was said by President Xu the day before yesterday, so he spent some time to understand Gao mu.