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Chapter seven hundred and seventy-one - monitor is so difficult!

A truck full of fruits, vegetables, grains and oils was full of Yang’s mother’s love for her son, which also made the school teachers very busy.

In the end, the school used part of it to improve the food for teachers and students in the cafeteria, and part of it was distributed as teacher benefits. Finally, the rest was given to Yang Hongru as snacks.

After becoming a Taoist saint, Yang Hongru's appetite was no longer a concern. No matter how much he ate, he could not fill his stomach, and no matter how little he ate, he could still survive.

But why eat something unpleasant when you can have something delicious?

With Mama Yang's generous sponsorship, the food in the cafeteria will be improved to a level that makes people nostalgic and nostalgic for a period of time.

When the truth came out, colleagues were even more surprised that Yang’s mother was so young!

Colleagues who are about the same age as Mama Yang in school have asked Yang Hongru about the secret recipe for beauty care - how can Mama Yang maintain such perfect beauty?

Where did Yang Hongru know about this thing? The genes in his grandma’s family have always been mysterious! His grandma is over seventy this year, and she looks like she is in her fifties... It’s so outrageous!

In fact, even if Yang Hongru has no cultivation and no luck, he can still age into his forties or fifties, always giving people a sense of youth.

After the mysterious mother Yang was exposed, Yang Hongru's popularity in school really increased a lot.

Yang Hongru also asked his mother where she drove the car. Later he learned that her mother drove the car from the Imperial Capital Storage Base and did not travel a long distance.

It’s really hard for her to drive a truck into the ring line! God knows who she said hello to! Anyway, Yang Hongru has never seen a big boss who can smash a truck and drive into the ring line in broad daylight!

Of course, there must be some big bosses... If a certain palace can enter the big g, what else can't be done?

In addition to delivering supplies to Yang Hongru's unit, Yang's mother also visited Wang Mengxuan's home. She also has an old relationship with Wang Mengxuan's parents.

In comparison, the friendship between Yang’s mother and the Queen Mother is even deeper!

This meeting was like a meeting with the in-laws. The Wang family was very satisfied with Yang Hongru in all aspects. The young man was handsome, pragmatic and hard-working... The Wang family did not ask their daughter to marry a high-ranking official, and Yang Hongru was very good.

Of course, the family background of Lao Yang’s family does not need to be inferior to that of his own family! Even though they are just farmers! But farming is also divided into levels! Compared with ordinary rich farmers, Lao Yang’s family is the landlord!

Let’s put it this way! The food eaten by Lao Yang’s family is better than that of the big guys! In a sense, Lao Yang’s family is the stuff of state banquets every day!

It’s not that the Yang family can’t afford to hire the cook for the state banquet, but it’s not necessary. It would be great to have more home-cooked food! You can’t stand boiled cabbage every meal, or the Manchu-Han banquet, right?

When will you get married?

The two elderly families discussed it and unanimously decided to get married as soon as their children graduate!

This deadline is not close! Wang Mengxuan is still studying for a master's degree, and it will take several years to graduate from a doctorate.

As for taking your children to school? That’s too debilitating! It’s better to wait until your children finish school before starting a family!

Yang’s mother also wanted Yang Hongru to study for a Ph.D.! She knew her son’s level well! If Yang Hongru hadn’t clamored to leave the campus, he would have been admitted to graduate school by the school! Or he would have been admitted to graduate school.

Continue to study at East Normal University!

Yang Hongru has never given up on his theoretical skills. On weekends, Yang Hongru always goes to university to study part-time postgraduate courses. He can basically keep up with Wang Mengxuan academically - Yang Hongru may even graduate earlier.

Don’t underestimate the learning ability of the Great Saint! Isn’t memorizing the required books just for fun?

Yang Hongru also agreed to his mother's arrangement. Wang Mengxuan also meant the same thing - they had talked about this topic on a regular basis.

If you stay in love for a few years, you won't make any mistakes. If you get married and divorce quickly, it's just a waste of money to exchange a red book for a green one!

Before leaving, Yang's mother left a key to Yang Hongru - this key can open the door of a certain warehouse. The warehouse is filled with love from her mother.

This warehouse will be continuously supplied with all kinds of fruits and vegetables. Even if Yang Hongru opens his stomach, he can't keep up with the delivery!

Of course, some fruits will be sold or disposed of when their shelf life is about to expire. In short, Yang Hongru will always have a variety of expensive fruits waiting for him to choose from whenever he comes.

So, Yang Hongru’s students are in great luck!

He would take out several large boxes at a time, and these fruits would be distributed to students as rewards.

Good discipline--fa!

Good hygiene - hair!

Good results - send it!

Good sports--fa!

The students' mouths have become so naughty that Yang Hongru is so picky. Every day after eating in the cafeteria at noon, the fruits will be tasteless! The taste is far worse than what Lao Yang makes!

Can that be the same?

The fruits purchased in the canteen are all commercial products on the market, but the fruits Yang Hongru eats are ripe on the trees and directly delivered through the cold chain. The sweetness and taste are completely different!

"Hey... people say that Lao Yang is the second generation of rich people. I didn't believe it before! Now I believe it!" A certain sportsman sighed while holding a dinner plate.

The disciplinary committee member said: "Teacher Yang, how can he be called the rich second generation! He is called a rich, rich and handsome man! When you marry, you must marry someone like Teacher Yang!"

"Do you want to marry Teacher Yang?" the sports committee asked.

The disciplinary committee member straightened his back: "Yes!"

"What a pity...Teacher Yang already has a girlfriend!" the sports committee member sneered.

The disciplinary committee member was sad: "You gave birth to me before you gave birth to me! You only regret that I was born at the wrong time!"

"Don't worry! Even if you were born ten years earlier, Lao Yang wouldn't be yours!" the Sports Committee mocked.

The squad leader smoothed things over: "Hey... stop arguing! I also have a treasured jelly orange here! Do you want some?"

The Sports Committee and the Disciplinary Committee ignored the quarrel - after eating Lao Yang's fruit, they felt uncomfortable if they didn't eat it for a day! And ordinary fruits couldn't satisfy their tricky taste buds at all!

It’s easy to go from frugality to luxury!

"The squad leader still has plenty of ammunition! He is indeed the man closest to Lao Yang!" the sports committee praised.

The monitor said sadly: "Keep your mouth shut! Save some for me! You two animals! Xiaoyan, you are a girl! If you want to be a lady... put down that half of the orange!"

"Monitor! You're leaving your old class...you want two more!" the sports committee member said, licking his face.

The monitor glared at him angrily: "I've memorized all the ancient poems written before the third grade of junior high school! You still want me to memorize the ancient poems of high school in advance!"

"The more capable you are, the more you work! The more you work, the more you get! We will give you a halo of inspiration behind your back! Xiaoyan, dance for the squad leader!" the sports committee encouraged.

The name of the disciplinary committee member is very long, so everyone usually just calls her Xiaoyan.

Xiaoyan twisted her neck, very Xijiang style.

"Squad leader! Just go there a few more times! There are three hundred Tang poems! It can always support you to know more fruits!" begged the disciplinary committee member.

Life is not easy, the monitor sighed.

Hey! I really owe you!
Chapter completed!
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