Several students stood up at the same time and bowed to the teacher.
Jiang Hua said: "Teacher, thank you for your missionary work. When we go to work in the future, we will definitely not let the fruits of your hard work be in vain."
The teacher staggered out. He spent too much energy in today's class. The period of great sorrow and great joy was the most depressing.
Jiang Hua walked out of the classroom and vaguely heard someone setting off firecrackers. When he returned to the dormitory, Yu Weidong asked: "It's not the right time to celebrate, what happy event do you want to set off firecrackers for?"
"We flower growers have returned to the United Nations."
The people in the dormitory were stunned for a moment, and Chen Hai asked in disbelief: "Jiang Hua, you are not lying, are you? Is this news true?"
Jiang Hua nodded firmly, and the others suddenly burst into cheers: "Okay, it's time to return to the United Nations. Long live the flower growers, long live the leader."
When one dormitory started to boil, other dormitories naturally felt strange and came to inquire about the news. Soon the whole dormitory building was boiling.
At this time, the loudspeaker also started broadcasting to the outside world, and then the whole school seemed to be excited. It would not be an exaggeration to say that everyone was celebrating. The next day's newspaper also wrote about it. It was a day worth remembering.
When Jiang Hua returned home, Zhong Shanyue was drinking with the side dishes in the cafeteria. He was already a little drunk. When he saw his son coming in, he shouted happily: "Come, son, have a drink with me. I am happy today."
Jiang Hua picked up the bottle and poured a glass: "Your hard work has paid off. Not only did you stand up, but you also stood on the biggest stage in the world."
"Yeah, I think back when I was in the base area..."
Zhong Shanyue was really happy today. He kept pulling Jiang Hua to tell him stories about the past wars, pouring out the bitterness of the past like beans into the bamboo tube until he was drunk.
I took care of my father for half a night. The old man didn't drink very well. He drank too much and couldn't sleep peacefully. He was punched and kicked on the bed, and he almost kicked himself out of bed.
The days go by so fast, and the semester is coming to an end. Other students can take a vacation after finishing their exams, but Jianghua does not have such free time.
These classmates who are burdened with extra burdens must continue to study, not only the previous courses, but also eating and drinking courses, how to eat steak, how to drink foreign wine, etc.
Don't think that eating and drinking is easy. You must follow etiquette. There will always be an etiquette teacher watching over you. If you don't follow the rules, you will definitely not be able to eat the steak.
When they were studying, they were nervous, but when it was time to take a break, they would make fun of each other.
Even though Jiang Hua had eaten steak in his previous life, it was all in a wild way and there was no etiquette. In this kind of course, Jiang Hua's progress was not as good as those of his classmates who had never eaten Western food because he had already developed bad habits.
Changing habits is harder than developing them.
Everyone finally felt that Jiang Hua was an ordinary person, because Jiang Hua couldn't finish half of this piece of steak until the end of get out of class, which also made him a bit more popular who had always been outstanding.
This year's Chinese New Year was a bit dull. People in the capital kept a low profile and rushed the New Year hastily.
The Zhong family is not without good things. Zhong Yuemin is finally going to become an officer. After half a year of studying in the teaching team, this kid suddenly became the lowest-ranking officer, barely able to enter Zhongshan Mountain and gain the Dharma Eyes.
Yuan Jun did send a letter to Jiang Hua. To be honest, they had been separated for more than three years. This guy had not written more than five letters to Jiang Hua. He would only write to ask for advice if there was some trouble that could not be solved.
This time the letter was just a complaint. Luo Yun wrote to him, confessing everything and telling her own difficulties.
It's a pity that Yuan Jun can't understand Luo Yun's difficulties. He keeps complaining in the letter why Jiang Hua is ignoring that woman?
It was very simple for Jiang Hua to reply to him. Think about Luo Yun's choice, is it somewhat similar to when you went to serve as a soldier yourself?
Zheng Tong also sent a letter to Jiang Hua. He and Jiang Biyun wrote it together. Zheng Tong boasted in the letter that he was already with Jiang Biyun, and both of them became teachers in the county middle school, and they would also earn wages in the future.
of people.
Zheng Tong not only showed off that he had a partner, but also urged Jiang Hua in an experienced tone, asking him to quickly find a partner as well.
Jiang Hua was so angry that he was ready to go back to Miyou and give him two big dicks. I didn't take action at the beginning, otherwise Jiang Biyun wouldn't be able to do anything to you.
Jiang Hua's reply to Zheng Tong told him not to be satisfied with being a teacher, but also to remember to study. Sooner or later, the university would still recruit students. For someone like him who has lost his ambition to study history, it is still very useful to come to the university for further study.
necessary.
As the New Year approaches, Zhong Shanyue is very busy. Jiang Hua wonders why he is so busy at the beginning of the New Year.
"Dad, what are you busy with? Your feet are almost off the ground." Jiang Hua asked, taking advantage of Zhong Shanyue's rare time at home.
Zhong Shanyue was eating fruit, reading the newspaper, looked up at Jiang Hua and said, "It doesn't matter if I tell you, kid, don't spread it around."
Jiang Hua patted his chest and said, "Is your son the talkative person?"
Zhong Shanyue said simply: "The commander-in-chief of the Ugly Kingdom is coming to visit, and arrangements must be made in all aspects. We must show our country's characteristics to them, and we must not let them look down upon us."
Jiang Hua said disapprovingly: "Why did they come here? I thought they should have come at the end of last year."
Zhong Shanyue said with a smile: "After all, we are the most advanced country in the world. Why do you think you are trying to come to our country?"
"It's a lot of pressure. The Ugly people are in a state of distress to the south of us. In addition, Mao Xiong's side is so strong. This commander-in-chief is riding a tiger and it's hard to get off. He urgently needs a friend now. What other friend can be better than us?"
Flower growers have more weight, and we don’t have a good relationship with the big bear right now, so it’s perfect.”
Zhong Shanyue said with a smile: "Okay, boy, I didn't learn international relations in vain."
"That's right, I'll make a living from this job from now on."
Zhong Shanyue put down the newspaper, searched for Jiang Hua and was stunned. He said with a smile: "Don't be proud. You have just started on the road. Don't speak so glibly. Your every move in the future may attract attention."
"I'm not stupid. I say whatever I say on any occasion. This is the basic quality of a diplomat."
At this time, the phone rang. Zhong Shanyue answered it, said a few words, picked up his briefcase and coat, and walked out.
This time Jiang Hua didn't ask, because even if he asked the old man, he wouldn't tell.
While putting on his shoes, Zhong Shanyue complained: "In this country of clowns, one trick is one trick at a time, and the other is another trick at a time. There is nothing serious to do all day long, and all that is left is to be a monster."
