Major General’s Smart and Gorgeous Wife

It's time to send out the transcript and arrange the cold work before the trees feel that the breath is getting stronger and stronger.

Today the school was clean, the students didn't come to class. Lin Mu, Su Xinlan and Liu Xuanjing were busy in the office to batch the files. Doo Rushu, the president of the next office, was engraving the question word for word.

Schools can't afford too many cold vacation assignments, and each year they use primitive printing methods, like exams, where teachers write rolls by hand.

The example used by Principal Du is still Liu Xuanjing's chilly homework for Azuna. The contents are quite rich, mainly in language and mathematics, and some other interesting little knowledge.

As soon as the tree batches the roll, go and help Principal Doo.

Principal Du said: "Our pencil is like a drop of water irrigating the flowers of our homeland. ”

“Mm-hmm." The trees didn't argue with him, and the rolls were carved quietly.

“Teacher Kobayashi, are you coming next year? ”

“Should be coming.” The trees didn't lift their heads and they engraved a roll on their hands to talk to him: "My husband is still in the army and I should be here next year. ”

“That's good, that's good. Teacher Kobayashi, you look good and have a good temperament. The students especially like you. After seeing you, your mental appearance has changed. Everyone loves to learn and be polite, and girls know to clean themselves up. ”

“Wherever I'm so good, it's what Principal Du taught me.” The trees mourned:

“If you hadn't insisted on giving up all these years, this school would have been gone. ”

“Teacher Lin can just talk.” Principal Du engraved the same, greeting the trees again:

“Tomorrow the students will present their awards, and I'll get some people to take some pictures and send them to our sponsors. ”

“Sponsors?” Trees know that this is a hopefully elementary school that can only be run with the help of a certain boss. I just don't care who it is.

Du Rushu said with emotion: "Our Yunjiang Elementary School, funded by Mr. Zhuo, the big boss of Beijing City, I report to him every year on his work.

Mr. Zhuo selflessly devoted himself to the cause of education. This time, he asked university students to support education, and Mr. Zhuo helped to organize it.

In terms of contribution, our school contributes the most to Mr. Zhuo. ”

“Mr. Cheuk? Which Mr. Zhuo?” The trees moved in their hearts.

“You should have heard of him, the legendary merchant of Tiancheng Group. ”

“Mr. Zhuo Jiancheng?” Wood sounds a little different.

“No, you listen to me. He is the second son of Mr. Zhuo Jiancheng and is said to be Mr. Zhuo Yaning, the boss of Tiancheng Group Yanjing Branch.

He's a really nice guy, running hundreds of hopeful elementary schools all over the country. ”

In the woods, I went to the hospital door, and the one I met stared at her and saw the warm, middle-aged man.

Zhuo Yaning, the father of Zhuo Mingle.

Previously, Zhuomingluo classmates at Huaxia University, because they admired trees, made excuses to work part-time at their 405 flower house.

After that, the trees came to Yun Province. He couldn't see the trees and didn't quit the job. Instead, he became the top beam pillar of the shop. They were all very well mixed with Liu Huan and Qiao Hui. There was no delicacy of the rich three generations.

With all this in mind, the trees have a headache. I don't know if Zhuo Yaning has ever seen Zhuo Zheng. Based on her resemblance to Zhuo Zheng, isn't it doubtful or unlikely?

Wood thought about it and found an excuse: "Principal, I have to go buy some things for some sister-in-law in the army tomorrow, so I won't be awarding any prizes. ”

“That's too bad. ”