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Text Chapter Eleven Hold on!  come on!

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    The evening breeze was blowing, and the campus was pitch black at seven o'clock, except for the stars.  Only on the third floor of the comprehensive sports building next to the small courtyard of the dormitory, a few headlights were still on, and there was the sound of a basketball hitting the floor.

    That was the basketball team of Eighteenth Middle School in training.

    Jiang Sen raised his head and glanced, a little envious of the physiques of those young men who could run and jump.

    Back then, he was also known as Iverson in a certain state. Unfortunately, he lost his weight after gaining weight. He didn't rest for many years until he was hit by a car into this world. Then he opened his eyes and saw a certain place on the map.  The word state is gone. If Iverson on the other side of the ocean still exists, he will be about to retire soon, and he himself

    Don't talk about it, I can't afford to eat, and I still play a ball!

    Jiang Sen hurriedly walked, collected himself, continued to recite the full text of "List of Teachers", walked quickly across the small pond in front of the comprehensive sports building, and walked towards the school gate.

    Tonight is the same as every other day. He needs to spend about an hour helping the uncle in the reception room to do some work, and then let the uncle check and sign, so that he can get the 300 yuan subsidy at the end of the semester.

    From Jiang Sen's point of view, the blood and sweat value of this money should be very high, so high that Futukang Lao Guo could cry when he saw it.  If the default semester is 20 weeks, it is equivalent to his weekly salary of 15 yuan.  And for the 15 yuan, the labor time he has to pay is about 8 hours a week, which is 1.87 cents per hour.

    In other words, if he worked ten hours a day for the school at this price, he would only earn eighteen dollars and seventy-five cents.  And this year in Dongou City, a bowl of egg noodles can already be sold for six yuan.  It's equivalent to working hard for a whole day, and you can just get enough to eat. The extra seventy-five cents, you can't even buy that kind of bottled soda, and it's worth a bunch of fried tofu.  And the vendors who set up stalls still don't receive five cents, because five cent coins have been out of circulation many years ago

    "It's been twenty and one year, twenty and one year! Exploitation, it's exploitation! Brighten him Brightly, he's been exhausted in his job!" Jiang Sen walked through the administrative building, "Teacher's List"  "When I recited here, I was suddenly inspired by my class hatred by my 300 yuan per semester subsidy.  But at the same time, when he saw the old headmaster holding Zheng Rongrong's waist and walking down the stairs in front, he immediately lowered his head in shame.

    wrong!  Big mistake!  How can this be class hatred?

    The money was obviously allocated to him by the school!

    What the hell happened to me today?  Why did the consciousness suddenly become so low?

    Jiang Sen seriously reflected on himself, hurriedly lowered his head and pretended to be blind, turned around and turned left, and hurriedly walked towards the reception room.  But just before he took two steps, he was stopped by the principal and teacher behind him. Cheng Zhanpeng yelled: "Jiang Sen! What are you doing walking around the school so late? You don't need to study anymore?"

    Jiang Sen heard Cheng Zhanpeng's obviously unhappy tone, and quickly turned around to explain: "Principal! I help the old man clean up, every night!"

    "What every night?" Cheng Zhanpeng seemed very upset, and walked quickly to Jiang Sen, speaking in a voice so loud that almost everyone in the administrative building could hear, "I agreed with you to enter the eighteenth middle school, and I asked you to clean it  Is it hygienic? Does the school need you to clean it every day? I count on you to get good grades! Why do you clean? Who asked you to clean?!"

    Jiang Sen was confused by Cheng Zhanpeng's question, but he still responded very quickly and explained: "I don't know, but a teacher sent me a form and asked me to go to the old man in the communication room to sign it every night! I have to sign every day.  At the end of the term, you can get a subsidy of 300 yuan!"

    After finishing speaking here quickly, a little round head hurried out of the Political and Education Office on the first floor of the administrative building, trotted up to several people, panted slightly and asked in a cautious tone: "Principal Cheng, what's wrong with this child?"  ?¡±

    Cheng Zhanpeng frowned slightly, pointed at Jiang Sen, and asked the little round head: "Mr. Wang, do you know who makes the child come out to clean up every night? I didn't explain it like this during the meeting, did I?"

    "I don't know either" Xiao Yuantou looked bewildered, and opened his mouth to blame, "It seems to be a matter of general affairs or finance"

    Cheng Zhanpeng pulled his face immediately, and Guan Wei asked grandly: "Be clear! Is it general affairs or finance?"

    "General affairs! This matter must be in the charge of general affairs!" Xiao Yuantou regained his IQ and position in an instant, decisively betrayed his colleagues, and asked quickly, "Principal Cheng, do you want me to call Director Zhou now?"

    "Forget it." Cheng Zhanpeng waved his hand casually, as if muttering to himself, "It's already off work, why call someone over for such a trivial matter, it's only 300 yuan for a semester"

      Xiao Yuantou looked at the headmaster's seemingly honest face, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

    Cheng Zhanpeng asked Jiang Sen again: "Where is the card you mentioned?"

    "Yes! Bring it with you!" Jiang Sen hurriedly took out the excerpt book that he carried with him, took out the card sandwiched in the book, and handed it over respectfully.

    Cheng Zhanpeng took the card, took a closer look at the densely packed card with the help of the dim street lights in front of the administrative building, and couldn't help but cursed and asked Jiang Sen: "Damn it! You really come out to clean it every night?"  Hygienic?"

    "Yeah." Jiang Sen nodded honestly, "No one sweeps the corridors of the teaching building, there are parking lots, music building, laboratory building, sports building, there are so many places, the old man can't do it alone  "

    Cheng Zhanpeng listened, and couldn't help but nodded slightly, showing an expression that seemed to make sense, and asked again: "Then you are scanning alone? Or are all eight of you scanning?"

    "It seems to be just me, and I haven't seen anyone else" Jiang Sen said in an uncertain tone, "But I only work for about an hour a day, and it's actually quite fast to sweep and drag upstairs and downstairs.  "

    "One hour a day, how much time is a semester? I didn't arrange evening self-study" Cheng Zhanpeng subconsciously taught, but then he realized how stupid the decision of not arranging evening self-study in high school was.  Stop it, and changed into an orderly tone, "You don't need to clean this semester. From the next semester, you can clean it twice on weekends every semester, and the money will still be paid to you. ThatWang Zhi, go talk to the old man in the reception room.  Say it, say what I said."

    "Okay, let's talk right away." Little Yuantou immediately ran towards the reception room, shouting loudly, "Old man! Tell you something!"

    Cheng Zhanpeng watched Wang Zhi run away, and then glanced at Jiang Sen's face covered with ointment, and shook his head lightly, reminding: "Jiang Sen, your recent results are a bit different from what I imagined last year.  Ah. Don¡¯t think that I seem to be indifferent to you. I just ignore you. You classmates came in free of tuition, and all you spent was the school¡¯s money. You eight children, at the end of the term  I know where I rank in the grades. Do you understand what I mean?"

    "Understood, principal, don't worry, I will work hard!" Jiang Sen quickly nodded and bowed without thinking.

    Cheng Zhanpeng hummed, and said lightly: "Go back, students still put their studies first, and being admitted to a good university is more useful than you earn thousands or tens of thousands a month now!"

    "Okay, goodbye principal." Jiang Sen bowed to Cheng Zhanpeng, turned his head and ran away hastily.

    When Jiang Sen ran away, Cheng Zhanpeng put his arms around Zheng Rongrong's waist, who hadn't said a word the whole time, and said softly, "Let's go, go home."

    "Yeah." Zheng Rongrong was like a cat, snuggling in the arms of the old Sepi.  For a girl who just graduated from university, Cheng Zhanpeng, a young and promising uncle in his thirties, is simply too frighteningly lethal.

    The two of them walked to the school gate, and the electric gate had already opened a small opening.

    Cheng Zhanpeng did not shy away from laughing Wang Zhi and the old man in the reception room who were guarding the school gate, holding Zheng Rongrong's hand, interlocking fingers, crossed the road, and walked into the night market opposite the school.

    After walking far away, Zheng Rongrong told Cheng Zhanpeng some interesting things that happened today.

    "The kid just now made a bet with the student with the best grade in his class today."

    "Oh? What did you bet on?"

    "It's a bet that whoever does well in the final exam can be called by the other's nickname. His name is Jiang Mazi, and the other student's name is Hu Ersha"

    Cheng Zhanpeng laughed: "This is an interesting bet, a good bet!"

    At the same time, Jiang Sen, who had already walked back to the gate of the small courtyard of the dormitory building, was also patting his chest lightly at this time.

    Damn, it's so dangerous, I broke the campus romance between the principal and the teacher, and almost had an accident.

    Fortunately, this old man reacted quickly, and Lao Tzu's reaction was not slow.

    What Zheng Rongrong

    Not only have I never seen it tonight, I have never even heard of this name!

    Muttering to himself, Jiang Sen entered the small courtyard and closed the big lock of the gate casually.

    It's a good thing that I won't have to clean up for the next month.

    But having said that, Lao Sepi just now was actually threatening him, right?

    It's all school money

    This sounds a little scary.

    If you can't get good grades in the final exam, there is a real risk of leaving

    Brother Sen!  Don't worry!

    Hold on tight!  come on!

    Jiang Sen cheered himself up and ran into the dormitory building quickly.elder brother!  Don't worry!

    Hold on tight!  come on!

    Jiang Sen cheered himself up and ran into the dormitory building quickly.
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