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Chapter 143 Are You Living In A Dream?

Chapter 143 Are You Living In A Dream?
early morning
Tokai University.

Red banners made overnight can be seen everywhere on campus, hanging in conspicuous places outside each building.

"Congratulations to Yang Hao from our school for winning four championships in the Universiade!"

The school leaders were overjoyed. Sports had always been a weakness of Tunghai University. Over the years since its founding, it had hardly won any decent honors.

In the CUBA Southeast Division, Tunghai University was beaten by other schools in various tricks every year, and in a comprehensive national event such as the Universiade, it has never won the championship of any event.

But this time, Yang Hao took home four championship trophies alone, and it is said that he also set several new records!
Not only the Universiade record, but also the national record, and even the Asian record!

"Old Wang, you really have the insight to recognize talents. It was really correct to spend 100 million yuan to recruit Yang Hao to our school. It is worth the money for his talent in sports, not to mention that he is still in the college entrance examination. No. 100 pick, [-] million is really worth it!"

Principal Zhang smiled and praised Director Wang of the school's admissions office. It seemed that he was in a great mood.

As the executive vice-principal in charge of the daily affairs of the school, the more honors the school receives, the more political achievements he will have, and he may be able to rise one more level before retirement.

Director Wang is also a human being, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha: "Principal Zhang, you had a good plan, otherwise, if you didn't approve it, no one would dare to give you the 100 million."

Others in the conference room also nodded and said yes, all of a sudden flattery, so that Principal Zhang's face was flushed and he was smiling from ear to ear.

At this time, Principal Zhang's assistant came in and whispered something in his ear.

Principal Zhang nodded, stood up and said, "Let's put the celebration party on hold for now, and focus on the publicity work first. It's best to communicate with the TV station and do an exclusive interview with Yang Hao."

After simply arranging the work, Principal Zhang quickly left the meeting room, raised his eyebrows as soon as he went out, and asked the assistant, "Are you sure Yang Hao said so?"

The assistant nodded: "His attitude is very tough, saying that whether it is the sports association looking for him or the national team looking for him, let the other party send someone to meet instead of asking him to go to the other party."

Principal Zhang frowned: "He is still too young. He really thinks that he has a unique talent in sports, so he can bargain with the organization. If this continues, he will suffer a big loss sooner or later."

The assistant lowered his head and pretended not to hear. The leader could say such things, but he couldn't.

Principal Zhang also knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and waved his hand: "Forget it, you go and answer the Sports Bureau first, and tell them the original words of Yang Hao, and let them send someone over quickly, our school But I can’t be guilty of being this villain.”

After the assistant left, Principal Zhang took out his mobile phone, walked to the corner at the end of the corridor, and called someone back.

After a while, the call ends.

"Fuck, what the hell, my son is not good enough, so I just honestly send him abroad to harm foreigners, and I have to send him to the Sports Association to be plated with gold!"

Principal Zhang put away his mobile phone, spat fiercely on the ground, and cursed: "Now, for a little trouble, you have to use your relationship to embarrass a student. Huduzi is not such a law-enforcer, is he? Nonsence!"

"This way of doing it, taking jujube pills, I don't want to get into this muddy water, but...do you want to remind Yang Hao?"

Principal Zhang hesitated, finally shook his head, sighed and left.

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in the afternoon.

In Principal Zhang's office, people from the Municipal Sports Bureau just took their seats.

The team is led by the deputy director in charge of youth sports. His surname is Luo. He is in his early 50s. There are lines of Sichuan characters between his eyebrows, and he looks very difficult to speak.

Five minutes later, Director Luo looked at his watch for the third time, raised his head and asked, "Principal Zhang, why hasn't that Yang Hao come here? What time is it? I really don't have any sense of time!"

Principal Zhang frowned, and said as calmly as possible: "Director Luo, we made an appointment to meet at three o'clock, and it's only 55:[-]. Yang Hao shouldn't be late. You guys have some tea first, and don't be impatient. .”

Director Luo was sullen and said nothing.

Principal Zhang didn't bother to coax him, thinking to himself: Spicy chicken, a deputy director of the sports bureau, why are you so coquettish?

In terms of rank, we both seem to be about the same, but I am the executive vice-principal, what about you, you can't be ranked in the leadership team of the Sports Bureau, right?

On the system, I am an educator, and I am not on the same line as you, so you are pretending to be chicken feathers in front of me, idiot!

Two minutes later, Yang Hao and Prince Ma came.

Principal Zhang stood up enthusiastically to greet him: "Xiao Yang, Mr. Ma, you are here. Come, come, let me introduce you. This is Director Luo of the Municipal Sports Bureau. He is here this time..."

He briefly introduced the two groups of people with a few words, and then quickly sat back behind the desk, staring at the document in his hand, and kept silent.

That means it's very simple, that is, you can discuss it yourself. Anyway, as long as you don't fight, it has nothing to do with me.

As a result, Yang Hao hadn't spoken yet, Director Luo fired first.

With a dark face, he said in a cold voice: "Student Yang Hao, you are quite arrogant, do you think that you can be proud and complacent if you achieve a little achievement? Then you can ignore the organization and discipline." ?”

Director Luo put his hands behind his back, raised his chest and folded his belly, and said in an official voice: "With your unorganized and undisciplined style, do you still want to join the provincial track and field team? How could it be possible to enter the national team?"

Yang Hao was dumbfounded by his meowing, blinked his eyes, turned his head to look at Prince Ma, and couldn't help asking: "Old Ma, try pinching me to see if I'm still in a dream."

Prince Ma rolled his eyes, raised his hand and slapped him hard, and said, "How is it, is it in a dream?"

Yang Hao rubbed his arms, grinned and shook his head: "It seems that I am not dreaming, but Director Luo is still living in a dream."

Director Luo was stupefied when he heard it, but at least he could hear that Yang Hao was speaking ill of him, so he quickly widened his eyes and said angrily, "What do you mean!"

"What do I mean? Hehe, what I mean is actually very simple, that is, people respect me a foot, and I respect others."

Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you speak human words well, I will naturally treat you with courtesy, but since you are on the line as soon as you speak, then I can only give you a word."

As he said that, he suppressed his smile and said coldly, "Where it's cool, stay here, I'm not serving you anymore!"

"You! You...you are presumptuous!"

Director Luo was so angry that he was about to fly, his nostrils doubled in size, he gasped heavily, and said incoherently, "Without organization and discipline, you are finished...Principal Zhang, your school doesn't care about such an arrogant student? "

 Thank you for the rewards of "Winter is coming", and the rewards of my old friend Xingmu Liuxia, and thank you for your love.The fifth update, without further ado, will continue to explode tomorrow! ! !
  
 
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