I am reborn without a pattern

"Wow, so close."

The drive lasted for five minutes, and halfway through Zhang Haonan said hello to a director of the Longzangpu Subdistrict Office. He and Sun Shiwan were cousins.

When he heard that Zhang Haonan was going to sign up, the director's eyes bulged and he almost dropped the Huazi in his hand.

When I returned to my work unit, I told more than a dozen directors about this matter. The entire sub-district office became lively. Sun Shiwan, who had gone out to maintain traffic order today, just came back for a sip of tea when he was surrounded by several directors. The female director in the lead Asked directly: "One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, is the boss Zhang who buys a house still a college student?"

"Ah? I don't know which university he graduated from."

Sun Shiwan took a sip of herbal tea. There were not many volunteers in the summer. He really almost had a heat stroke when he went out today.

The road surface was as if it were melted, and the whole world was like a big steamer.

"No, he told me to sign up for college today!"

puff--

After taking a sip of tea, Sun Shiwan couldn't control it. His eyes were shocked and then full of confusion.

"Registering for college?!"

"Yes, Liangjiang University of Technology."

"I'm a good boy..."

"One hundred thousand, you didn't know?"

"How do I know this?"

Sun Shiwan put down his teacup and spread his hands, feeling that this was so bizarre.

He also vaguely remembered that Boss Zhang said that he wanted to get a diploma or something, but he didn't say that he would sign up directly at the university.

It's ridiculous to hold someone in your mouth!

At the entrance of Jiankang Art College, there were more people in the car, densely packed with men, women and children.

Zhang Haonan called the counselor who received Zhao Feiyan. The call was quickly answered, and then he told Zhang Haonan that she would come out to pick them up.

The counselor Yang Mu is also the secretary of the department head. Because of Zhao Feiyan's special nature, in order to avoid affecting the school's reputation, he dealt with it one-on-one in a low-key manner.

The main reason is that Zhao Feiyan got pregnant before signing up, which has nothing to do with the school.

After research and discussion in the department, there was no way to dismiss him because he was not in compliance with the regulations, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet, but in order to reduce the impact, he chose to deal with it in a low-key manner.

Yang Mu originally worked as a counselor at a women's college for three years. She changed schools because the Jiankang Art College still had staff, while the women's college would start a recruitment system next year. She felt that it would be a recruitment system in the future, so she planned to seize the opportunity. Last chance.

But I never expected that he would turn out to be a career-long loudmouth.

What the hell? !

How could a person who works so hard encounter something like this? !

The new student with a big belly...

After coming out and seeing the license plate of "Suez Canal", Yang Mu was a little unsure, but he still walked over and saw the car window rolled down, and a voice sounded: "Is it Teacher Yang Mu Yang? I am my husband, Zhao Feiyan."

"..."

"Hmm hahahaha..."

Zhao Feiyan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly smiled and stretched out her head to kiss his face, which made Yang Mu feel uncomfortable all over.

"Teacher Yang, can I park my car inside the school?"

"Yes, yes."

"Teacher Yang, get in the car."

"Oh, okay."

After getting into Zhao Feiyan's "car", Yang Mu felt that the big sofa in the back was really comfortable. Although he didn't know what kind of car it was, it must be a good car.

Then she guessed Zhang Haonan's identity and what kind of second generation he was.

Looking at Zhao Feiyan again, she is really good-looking.

"Don't make trouble, we're driving."

"Hey hey hey..."

Zhao Feiyan smiled so brightly that she suddenly remembered that there was Yang Mu behind the car, so she asked, "Teacher Yang, where can I sign up?"

"Just sign in. Mr. Zhao, we will go directly to the department."

"Thank you, Teacher Yang."

With Yang Mu guiding the way, they soon arrived at the Academy of Fine Arts. They found a place to park the car, and the three of them got out of the car.

Only then did Yang Mu realize that Zhao Feiyan was quite tall, but wearing maternity clothes and a sun hat looked very inconsistent.

Just entering the lobby on the first floor, Zhang Haonan's cell phone rang, and Ding Yong called. It was mainly because there was a sponsorship fee for Teachers' Day. It was originally a 100-yuan shopping card per person, but it was only limited to Shacheng No. 1 Middle School.

But now Wei Gang personally called and asked if the scope could be expanded to cover all schools in urban and rural areas. Of course, the Education Bureau would take the lead.

"Mr. Ding, we already have three to four hundred thousand yuan, so why save money? Directly sponsor the whole city, which will last for one and a half million yuan in total. Each town is sponsored separately, and Mr. Ding, you can also do a tour."

Ding Yong was silent for a while on the other end of the phone and sighed: "Mr. Zhang, thank you very much."

"Work hard for me and strive to be eighty years old."

"..."

Old comrades in their sixties couldn't stand this young man's proud face.

But Zhang Haonan actually didn't know why Ding Yong said thank you. He thought that Ding Yong was happy and could experience the feeling of inspection. In fact, that was not the case at all.

Ding Yong's old mother was once a teacher in a village primary school in Binjiang Town.

Teach everything, arithmetic, Chinese, music...

But the village-run primary school only had students in the third grade. If they wanted to go to the fourth grade, they had to go to the next village.

The old mother's highest salary did not exceed fifty, and more than two hundred yuan of salary disappeared into the history of bad debts.

Suddenly, the old mother was already very old. With his former position as deputy director, life was certainly not difficult for her. She lived in the countryside and would occasionally teach illiterate old women how to read.

Some things are very subtle. Zhang Haonan's unintentional act of openness made the sixty-year-old comrade feel that he was right to help him.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Feiyan asked: "Are you going home?"

"No, there is nothing that I need to go back to deal with right now."

Even if it is a large expenditure, if it is divided into several small expenditures, there is no need for him to intervene, Ding Yong can just handle it by himself.

Moreover, having a resident auditor specially assigned by the city government saves a lot of trouble. Anyway, he has no intention of evading taxes, and he can also help him "work" and play a supervisory role.

"I haven't asked you your last name yet?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, Teacher Yang, my surname is Zhang, and this is my business card. If Feiyan has anything to do at school in the future, you can call this number directly. I'm at Liangjiang Industrial, not too far away. "

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, I... hmm? Liangjiang... Industry?"

Yang Mu was confused. She thought about Zhang Haonan's demeanor just now. He should be a second-generation businessman, but what is the situation of Liangjiang Industry?

"I am also a freshman, studying at Liangjiang Industry."

"..."

I was dumbfounded on the spot, and was shaken by the wind.

When he led Zhang Haonan and Zhao Feiyan to the department to report, Yang Mu's mind was pounding. What kind of weird situation was this? !

In order to avoid any impact on the department head, she first led the two of them to the reception room, and then reported the situation to the department head.

Not long after, Vice President Li Shuzhai of the Academy of Fine Arts, Department Chair Geng Qingsong, Director of the Rights and Interests Department of the Student Union, Director of the Girls' Department of the Academy, and several teachers dressed casually and fashionably appeared in the reception room.

"Wow, how many months has it been?"

A female teacher came over excitedly, looked at Zhao Feiyan, and then said with a smile, "You have really worried Dean Li and Director Geng to death. Now they are afraid that reporters will come to find the news. Hahahaha..."

"More than three months, the baby won't be born until next year."

Zhao Feiyan also looked proud.

"Ah? Is it this big after more than three months? I see that Teacher Liu didn't change much when she was three months pregnant?"

"There are two in me."

"Wow, it's true!"

The female teacher quickly held Zhao Feiyan's hand and said, "Congratulations to you."

Then she glanced at Zhang Haonan: "Is this your husband?"

"right."

"sharp."

The female teacher gave Zhao Feiyan a thumbs up, and then asked in a low voice, "Is he really a student of Liangjiang Industry?"

"Really, I have to sign up soon."

"Oh my god...this is so...so exciting!"

Then the female teacher came up to Zhang Haonan and looked at her. She suddenly saw Zhang Haonan glance over, which frightened her.

"Are you really a student of Liangjiang Industry? A freshman?"

"This is my acceptance letter."

Zhang Haonan was helpless, so he took it out and showed it to Li Shuzhai and Geng Qingsong.

After reading it, Li Shuzhai said with a constipated look on his face: "What about pregnancy among freshmen? I hope you can understand the impact..."

"I understand, I have also advised her to take a leave of absence, but after consulting your school, she felt that it was not a big problem, so she simply came with her."

"Then...are you going to live in a dormitory?"

"I bought a house in Yongzangpo, not far away, right behind the street office."

"..."

Li Shuzhai looked at Zhang Haonan with a complicated expression, and then said: "That's not far."

"Dean Li, Director Geng, I also know that I have brought a lot of unnecessary trouble to your work, so to express my apology, please allow me to make some compensation. I don't know whether the Academy of Fine Arts requires computer teaching, so just follow it According to the specifications of my alma mater, I will donate fifty computers. Please be sure to accept it, this is my little thought."

"Computer? How much?"

Before Li Shuzhai could speak, Geng Qingsong asked first.

"Fifty units."

Zhang Haonan looked at Geng Qingsong, "Isn't it enough?"

"No...enough! No, no, no, I mean it's enough. Let's leave it to our painting department. Our painting department has been applying for a separate computer room, so it's more convenient..."

"Classmate Zhang!"

Seeing Geng Qingsong's complete lack of restraint, Li Shuzhai felt a little embarrassed. He quickly interrupted, then looked at Zhang Haonan and said, "Don't worry, we treat students equally and there will never be any favoritism. I know you are worried about Mr. Zhao." We will not allow outsiders to interfere with the normal life of our school students at will..."

Li Shuzhai dares to swear to heaven on this point.

In fact, he wanted to persuade Zhao Feiyan to come back after giving birth to the child. He would listen to her husband and take a break from school. He would approve it now without any hesitation.

But now he suddenly changed his mind, because he discovered that Zhang Haonan was not a kid without energy, and that could completely establish Zhao Feiyan as a small example of "Hong Yue Shen Mei" in Jiankang Art College.

Isn't inclusiveness part of "Hongyue"?

Of course, it would also be good to have fifty computers to enrich the teaching conditions.