At 6:30 in the morning, the two alarms in dormitory 302 sounded at the same time. Jiang Sen first took a big breath, and then his heart stopped suddenly. where.
?Last night, he had a big death again, staying up late writing manuscripts until after 11 o'clock. Fortunately, the weather is getting colder, and I haven't trained or sweated these days, so I don't have to take a shower every day. When I come back, I wash my face, brush my teeth and wash my feet. Just when I was downstairs, the electric switch was turned on. I was extremely lucky.
"Ah I really want to sleep for a while"
Jiang Sen rubbed his face, and found a boiled pimple, which was pus and bleeding early in the morning.
Finally, I couldn't stand it anymore, and within half a minute of staying in bed, I quickly got up.
I ran to the water room and spent some time squeezing the pimples that I hadn¡¯t squeezed for a long time, then brushed my teeth and washed my face and toilet. When he rushed out of work and finished washing at around 6:50, the other people in 301 and 302 were shaking Come here leisurely.
After the entire floor was cleaned up to only two rooms, this group of people still had a desperate crisis of running out of toilet resources. Only Lin Shaoxu left early in the morning and he avoided it with his neat style. This trouble.
When he came down from upstairs, Jiang Sen's spiritual head basically came.
The medicine given by Ma Laizi is miraculous. After taking it for more than a month, the quality of sleep has become quite good, and the energy is obviously more vigorous. Even if you often work and study for more than 14 hours a day, as long as you sleep well and keep up with nutrition, the next day The sky is still steady.
Not to mention how lively he is, but at least his state will not be worse than the average.
After going downstairs, I first gave the rabbit shit and urine, and after cleaning the rabbit nest, I went out to wash my hands and went to the cafeteria. It has been two days since the injury on the mouth, the swelling has subsided by 80% or 90%, and the pain is basically gone. Jiang Sen ate a delicious breakfast, and when he is full, he will go to the classroom around 7:20 At that time, Zhang Rongsheng and Shao Min came in slowly. In the dormitory building, Wen Xuanbin had just grabbed a seat in the toilet, and he didn't know when he would have to dawdle.
The whole campus is waking up in this fast and slow rhythm.
At the same time, an official car with the brand of the city government swaggered into the gate of the school
"Salute!", "Morning principal!"
It was less than 7:40, Cheng Zhanpeng was in a happy mood and came to school not too early or too late.
The junior high school students standing on both sides of the school gate shouted, Cheng Zhanpeng nodded and smiled amiably, but when he saw the car parked not far away, his expression changed immediately and he walked up quickly.
A few minutes later, Cheng Zhanpeng greeted Zhou Naixun and his secretary respectfully from the office of the Political and Education Department, and invited them to the principal's office on the fourth floor. Meng Qingbiao followed, with a profound smile on the corner of his mouth.
Cheng Zhanpeng, who originally thought that there would be no more fools, was caught off guard at this time.
He served tea and water to the two leaders in a little panic, Zhou Naixun sat down vigorously, and Meng Qingbiao and the secretary also found a correct seat. Zhou Naixun cut to the chase and said directly, "Principal Cheng, you came so early today, mainly because you want to have another good exchange with Jiang Sen. At the same time, I also bring good news to your school."
While talking, the secretary at the side took out a document from the briefcase and handed it to Cheng Zhanpeng.
Cheng Zhanpeng took it over and saw an official letter with the title of the Field Management Office of the Provincial Sports Committee, and before he could read the content, Zhou Naixun went on to say: "The Provincial Sports Committee has agreed that Jiang Sen can go directly to The provincial team trained and skipped the section of the city sports school. Jiang Sen's student status is still retained in the 18th Middle School. The training has achieved results, and the 18th Middle School still has credit. High school students, nominally not full-time to participate in the provincial Team training, this is extremely rare in the whole province and even the whole country, maybe it is possible, it is the only one now. This salary is not easy, I have spent a lot of effort to get it for you of."
Cheng Zhanpeng was almost speechless. He was so anxious that he thought about it, but he could only procrastinate, and replied: "Mayor Zhou, the school will definitely support you unconditionally if there is any arrangement in the city. But the child is still taking the exam today, you Look, it's almost 7:50, and the exam will start in a few minutes"
"I know." Zhou Naixun nodded and said with a smile, "But our matter is also a big one. I specially moved the two meetings in the morning to the weekend and this evening, so I found time to come here. My child, this morning, is English Exam, right?"
"Yes." Cheng Zhanpeng nodded.
the??'s time must not be wasted. I hope that he will succeed in his studies and become a literate writer, instead of becoming a writer for the sake of becoming a writer. Okay, sorry to interrupt your work, bye. "
"Goodbye." Cheng Zhanpeng hung up the phone, his eyes had changed.
Zhou Naixun sat up slightly in disbelief
The chairman of the Municipal Writers Association is the chairman of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and the chairman of the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles is currently the city's fourth in command.
This Nima
The education mouth is dry but the sports mouth is dry, that is because Zhou Naixun is in the middle of it.
But now, cultural outlets and propaganda outlets are coming to rob people again, so what the hell is going on?
Is the Olympic cards so small?
What about the all-round development of morality, intelligence and physique? !
Zhou Naixun's blood was about to boil.
was suppressed
Actually at this juncture, it was suppressed by a greater force!
"Mayor Zhou, Bureau Meng!"
Outside the principal's office, Director Gao excitedly brought back Jiang Sen and his test paper.
As soon as Jiang Sen entered the door, seeing Cheng Zhanpeng's flushed face and glowing eyes, he felt that something was wrong, different from what he had imagined. Meng Qingbiao, seeing Director Gao's happy expression, thought that Jiang Sen had failed the exam, so he quickly asked, "How many points?"
Director Gao said happily: "One hundred and forty-three!"
"Ah? One hundred and forty-three!?" Meng Qingbiao was also happy, and then his brain reacted, and the next second he yelled angrily, "One hundred and forty-three, why are you happy?! It's not forty-three! "
"Easy, easy"
Jiang Sen quickly persuaded, "Brothers, don't be impulsive. If you encounter any trouble, why don't you tell us first to make everyone happy!"
Meng Qingbiao glared at Jiang Sen, and a mouthful of old blood welled up in his heart.
At this time, Zhou Naixun took a long breath, a little weak, but said in a deep voice: "You all go out first, let me have a good chat with Jiang Sen"
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