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To send out transcripts and arrange winter vacations, Lin Mumu felt that the breath of each other was getting stronger and stronger.

Today, the school was clean, and the students did not come to class. Lin Mumu, Su Xinyi, and Liu Xuanjing were busy in the office, and Du Rushu, the principal of the office next door, was writing a word-and-print test.

The school can't afford too many winter vacations. Every year, the original offset printing method is used. Like the exam, the teacher writes the handwriting.

The example used by President Du is still the winter vacation homework that Liu Xuanjing bought for Azhuna. The content is quite rich, mainly in language and mathematics, and there are some other interesting little knowledge.

Lin Mumu finished the paper and went to help President Du.

President Du said: "Our one stroke is like a drop of water, irrigating the flowers of the motherland."

"Yeah." Lin Mumu did not refute him, quietly engraved with the paper.

"Mr. Kobayashi, are you coming next year?"

"Should come." Lin Mumu did not look up, and he was inscribed with a paper on his hand: "My husband is still in the army, I should come next year."

"That's good, that's good. Teacher Xiaolin looks good and temperament. The students especially like you. After seeing you, the spirit is different. Everyone loves to learn and be polite. The girls also know to clean themselves up."

"Where I am so good, it’s all good to teach you, President Du." Lin Mumu said with a sentence:

"If you haven't insisted on giving up for so many years, this school has long since disappeared."

"Mr. Lin is able to speak." President Du was almost inscribed, and he greeted Lin Mumu:

“Tomorrow students will be awarded a certificate. I am looking for someone to take a few photos and send them to our sponsors.”

"Sponsor?" Lin Mumu knows that this is a Hope Primary School, which can only be opened by the support of a certain boss. I just didn't care which one it was.

Du Rushu said with a sigh of relief: "Our Yunjiang Primary School is funded by Mr. Zhuo, the big boss of Beijing. I will report to him every year.

Mr. Zhuo has made a selfless dedication to the cause of education. This time, he asked university students to support education, which was also helped by Mr. Zhuo.

If you contribute to the contribution, the biggest contribution of our school is Mr. Zhuo. ”

"Mr. Zhuo? Which Mr. Zhuo?" Lin Mumu was inexplicably moved.

"You should have heard of him, the legendary businessman of Tiancheng Group."

"Zhu Jiancheng old gentleman?" Lin Mumu's voice is a bit strange.

"No, you listen to me. It is the second son of Mr. Zhuo Jiancheng, and I heard that Mr. Zhuo Yaning, the boss of Tiancheng Group Yanjing Branch.

He is really a good person and has opened hundreds of Hope Primary Schools across the country. ”

Lin Mumu’s mind was on the doorstep of the hospital, and the one she met was staring at her to see a moderate middle-aged man.

Zhuo Yaning, the father of Zhuo Mingle.

Former Zhuo Mingle students from Huaxia University, because they liked to admire Lin Mumu, they found an excuse to work in their 405 flower room to work part-time.

After that, Lin Mumu came to Yunyun. He didn't see Lin Mumu did not quit the job. Instead, he became the pillar of the store. He was very well mixed with Liu Yuanyuan and Qiao Hui. There was no such thing as a rich three generations.

Thinking of these things, Lin Mumu is a little headache. I don't know if Zhuo Ning has seen Zhuo Ning. According to her similarity with Zhuo Ning, I don't doubt it.

Lin Mumu found an excuse when he thought about it: "The principal, I will go to help some of the troops in the army to buy something tomorrow, and I will not come to the award."

"That's a pity."