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Text Chapter Fifty-ninth: Making a fortune silently

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    After leaving the teaching building, Jiang Sen trotted all the way to the eaves of the steps on the first floor of the administrative building, braving the light rain.

    Zeng Youcai, who was sitting in the office of the Political and Education Office on the first floor, drinking tea and taking a lunch break, saw Jiang Sen, and subconsciously tensed up, thinking that Jiang Sen had committed something again, showing the expression of the enemy, and wrinkled tightly  frown.

    Today is different from the past, Jiang Sen is now in the emperor's heart.

    If it is really necessary to deal with it, the Department of Political Affairs and Education must be very careful.

    If the punishment is light, it will not reflect the level of law enforcement of the Department of Political Affairs and Education, and it will damage the authority of the department, showing that he is not capable of handling affairs; but if the punishment is severe, it will obviously offend the leadership, which is equivalent to cutting off the road of progress, and the future is bleak.  In the blink of an eye, Zeng Youcai's small eyes rolled around, and he quickly made a dialectical analysis of the situation in front of him.

    Then after the analysis, I couldn't help but cursed secretly: Damn, that old woman Zheng Haiyun didn't show up when she should show up, and swayed in front of his eyes when she shouldn't show up. There's no place to throw this hot potato now!

    Zeng Youcai murmured in his heart, and began to regret why he went to the cafeteria to eat so early. If he had known that he should have gone later, he might not have met Jiang Sen now, and he would not have fallen into this dilemma.

    However, just when Zeng Youcai was brainwashing wildly and his blood pressure began to rise, he suddenly saw that Jiang Sen patted the water droplets on his body, turned his back to the door of the Political and Educational Office, and went straight to the only staircase in the administrative building  , walked over quickly.

    Seeing this, Zeng Youcai's entanglement instantly turned into doubt.  He stared at Jiang Sen's back, followed Jiang Sen with his eyes, and watched him run up to the second floor, past the third floor, and finally to the fourth floor, the highest floor, with a look of surprise gradually appearing in his eyes.

    This kid ran into the principal's office without saying hello

    what's the situation?  Is it really the treasure of the town school?  !

    Zeng Youcai couldn't help standing up with his teacup in his hands, walked to the door of the office of the Political and Education Office, stretched his neck and looked upstairs.

    It happened that Jiang Sen was outside the corridor and knocked on the door of the principal's office on the fourth floor.

    After a few seconds, the door of the principal's office opened.

    Cheng Zhanpeng just opened a crack in the door, and the room was dark with the curtains drawn.

    Seeing Jiang Sen, he was a little surprised and asked, "What's the matter?"

    Jiang Sen knew why the curtains in the office were drawn. He stood at the door without looking at Cheng Zhanpeng.

    Cheng Zhanpeng thought for a while, walked out of the door, and closed the door behind him.

    The two of them were standing in the corridor on the fourth floor, Cheng Zhanpeng said while thinking: "Yes, yes, but this matter In this way, don't talk about it everywhere, just know it yourself, and don't take the initiative to inform your roommates.

    After school is over in the evening and everyone in the school has left, you can go there by yourself.  If there are classmates who want to go with you, then go together, don't take it too seriously, and don't make it public with the classmates in your class.  For the old man in the reception room, just tell me what I said, and ask him to give you another key to the classroom. You can hold it alone, and you don¡¯t need to give it to others.  Do you know what I mean?  "

    Of course Jiang Sen heard it very clearly. Cheng Zhanpeng was obviously determined not to engage in late self-study, and he was afraid that Jiang Sen's little privilege would make children who didn't live in school come to make trouble, so he nodded and said, "Understood, I'll take care of it."  Just take advantage of yourself."

    Cheng Zhanpeng couldn't help showing a smile, and said to Jiang Sen: "Okay, let's go back and rest."

    "Okay, thank you principal." Jiang Sen bowed slightly to Cheng Zhanpeng, turned his head and left very neatly.  I muttered in my heart, my mother can be so shameless in an evening self-study, and the life of the Eighteenth Middle School is absolutely miserable.

    Cheng Zhanpeng watched Jiang Sen go downstairs, then turned and went back to the room, closing the door behind him.

    In the office with the curtains drawn, the voice of little fairy Rongrong came out immediately: "Who is it?"

    "Jiang Sen, he said he would study by himself at night"

    "Do you want to go?"

    "Not here, go home at night."

    "Hate¡­¡­"

    Jiang Sen didn't expect Cheng Zhanpeng to be so easy to talk, he settled the self-study with a few words, and he was in a very happy mood when he went downstairs.  When he got down to the second floor, he didn't continue to go down, but turned a corner and walked to the financial room.

    At this moment, the door of the accounting room was wide open, and there were two middle-aged women sitting in the room, drinking tea and chatting.  Jiang Sen recognized that one of them was the teacher in charge of the school youth league committee, but he didn't know the other's last name, and the other was the director of the financial office.

    When he reached the door, Jiang Sen knocked on the door, and went straight to the door.?? Said to the director of the Finance Office: "Hello, teacher, I'm in Class 1 and 5, and our teacher Xia asked me to come here to get a scholarship for the exam."

    "Wow, you are too impatient, come here to get the money so early?" The director of the financial office immediately stood up with a smile, put down the teacup in his hand, and said very easy-goingly, "Come in, I just sealed the money  "

    Jiang Sen walked in calmly, then nodded to the teacher of the youth league committee who was sitting still and had a higher status in the school: "Hello, teacher."

    "Well, hello." The teacher of the Youth League Committee is in his forties, well-maintained, with a faint smile, obviously a little uncomfortable with Jiang Sen's pimples in his expression, but he still held on, and asked casually, "  You got three a's on the test, didn't you?"

    "Yes." Jiang Sen replied without saying much.

    The teacher of the Youth League Committee said: "That's not easy. I was telling Teacher Bai just now that all the students who got A's in the first year of senior high school this year are only about 60 people. The school originally prepared 30,000 yuan as a scholarship, but the result is half  None sent out."

    "It's okay. Everything in this world is difficult. You don't have to be afraid of spending money. There are always more ideas than solutions. If there is no other way, I can write a 20,000-word suggestion report to the principal and help the school make suggestions. I will try my best to spend the money properly."  , Flowers show style, flowers show level, and flowers show the spirit and momentum of the Eighteenth Middle School." Jiang Sen was particularly fond of the Youth League Committee, and he would come up with nonsense.

    Sure enough, the teacher of the Youth League Committee couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing immediately.

    At this time, the director of the Finance Office took a brown paper bag from the filing cabinet in the office and walked over, and put it on the table by the door. There was also a receipt for payment on the table.  Then she opened the kraft paper bag, took out a total of 9 small envelopes inside, and showed Jiang Sen one by one, "Son, look clearly, one, two, three, four seven, eight, nine, there are nine people in your class. It is written on the envelopes.  The one with the name. Give it to Mr. Xia first, don¡¯t just divide it up yourself, you know. Come, sign here"

    Jiang Sen lowered his head, picked up a pen on the table, and signed his name on the list.

    The finance class teacher watched Jiang Sen finish writing his name, and at the same time sealed a few small letters back into the kraft paper bag, closed the bag, and wrapped the thread around the button a few times before finally handing it over to Jiang Sen.

    Things that cost less than 2,000 yuan are handled as cautiously as 20 million yuan.

    Jiang Sen took the paper bag, said goodbye to the two teachers, turned around and left.

    As soon as the front foot went downstairs, the two middle-aged women in the accounting room immediately began to mutter in a low voice.

    "With this child's face, it will be difficult to marry a wife in the future"

    The teacher of the league committee sighed: "Oh, there are so many people in the world, there will always be a few left, there is no way. But this kid is quite interesting, maybe in the future he can trick a girl back home with his words"

    Downstairs, Jiang Sen finished his work smoothly. When he walked down the steps of the administrative building, he saw Zeng Youcai looking like a thief. He suddenly turned around and walked back to the office of the political classroom. He couldn't help laughing.  .

    Could this old boy have been standing downstairs and staring at him?

    What is the pattern of being a human being

    Jiang Sen complained about Zeng Youcai, directly ignored the Political and Educational Office who asked him to hand over blood from his finger prints, and trotted back to the teaching building despite the light rain that seemed to be starting to rain again.  In the blink of an eye, without even sweating, I returned to the teacher's office.

    After handing over the kraft paper bag to Xia Xiaolin, Xia Xiaolin opened the bag, took out the part that belonged to Jiang Sen and handed it over, and said: "Put it away, don't let other students see it, and don't say it in the classroom, just pretend it's nothing.  Got it, understand?"

    Xia Xiaolin's set is in the same line as Cheng Zhanpeng, probably trained by the school.

    Jiang Sen naturally understands the truth.

    Before the scholarship was awarded, the school publicly talked about it in order to stimulate students to study hard.  Now that the exam is over and the money has come down, we can no longer continue to publicize it, otherwise it will easily cause conflicts among students.

    Money itself is a small number, but the problem of red eyes involved behind it is a very big thing.  Don't think that the possibility is unlikely, but as long as there are one or two cases, the school will have a headache for a while.

    "Understood, make a fortune in silence, can do it but can't say it" Jiang Sen happily opened the envelope with his name on it, checked that it contained two sheets of the chairman's grandfather, folded the envelope, and carefully put it back in his pocket  , Said sternly, "I haven't done anything today, I haven't taken anything, goodbye, teacher." After finishing speaking, he ran out straight away.

    "This kid"

    A few teachers in the office let out a chuckle.
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