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Jiang Tian, who was in the eyes of the storm, lived a very peaceful life, as if he was fine.
Although Jiang Tian had already made a decision on the trip between South Korea and the East, he had not returned in Sin Chew for half a year, and Jiang Tian also wanted to accompany his family.
In the next few days, Jiang Tian was like a family cook at the villa in Fulong Mountain, cooking for everyone every day, serving spiritual herbs and medicines, and guiding everyone under Tianmeng to practice, and live a free and easy life.
The Fulongshan villa group is almost a manor, with seven or eight villas arranged in an orderly manner, and the main core members of the Jiang family lived here.
The large array of Fulong Mountain hides wind and gathers water, making this area rich in spiritual energy, like clouds and fog. The cultivation of grandpa, parents and sister Ziwei is very fast, and now the strength of internal martial artists is already there.
Even if my sister-in-law only practices some simple methods of meditation and nourishing qi, she still has the strength of an iron body. Not to mention a hundred years of life, at least ordinary killers and mercenaries can easily deal with it.
In addition, there are also the protection of Chen Mange and Guijiao Kick, so most people can't come in.
That day, my mother called and said that my sister-in-law accompanied her to participate in a business event and asked Jiang Tian to pick up Jiang Wan'er from school.
"Are you wrong? Mom, I'm really busy..." Jiang Tian was speechless.
"You have to train you in advance and learn how to educate your children. When you and Qing'er gave birth to a baby, you will be more convenient, right?"
My mother’s reasons are very sufficient, which makes Jiang Tian unable to refuse.
"Okay, okay, you make sense, mom is the biggest!"
In desperation, Jiang Tian had to ask Jiang Wan'er's school and class and drove away from the Fulongshan villa.
On the road, it suddenly rained heavily, lightning and thunder roaring, and the wind roared, making the trees sway.
Jiang Tian looked at the weather software on his phone and it dropped to twenty degrees. He thought to himself that the weather was really weird and forgot to bring some clothes to Wan'er.
It is the end of July now, and Wan'er seems to be dressed very thinly in the morning, and I don't know if she will catch a cold.
The school Jiang Wan'er is studying at is the Third Primary School in Yuhua District, Jinling, and one of the highest public primary schools in Jinling.
She was only five years old and entered school one year early. It is said that my sister-in-law spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to get her into school.
However, when he arrived at the school gate, Jiang Tian looked at the clean and elegant classrooms and felt that the money was worth it.
It was already six o'clock in the afternoon, but the children had not come out either. The school gate was full of vehicles. Many parents were holding umbrellas and clothes, and were waiting anxiously at the school gate.
"What's going on?"
Jiang Tian got out of the car with an umbrella, pulled a parent and asked, "Why haven't the children come out yet?"
"Didn't you read the teachers' notice?" The parent looked at Jiang Tian in surprise.
"Oh, I picked up the child for my relatives, I don't know the situation..." Jiang Tian said.
"Isn't Jinling engaged in the creation of a national-level sanitary city..."
The parent called Jiang Tian a cigarette and sneered: "Today, the supervision team in Jinling City checked the third primary school, and the children were left behind."
"No, what does it have to do with the children when creating a sanitary city? It's time to get out of school. Look at how cold the weather is!"
Jiang Tian waved his hand to reject the cigarette and frowned.
"Look, my buddy is not a person within the system, right?" The parent looked at Jiang Tian in surprise.
"Well, I'm a businessman..." Jiang Tian smiled.
"Formalism kills people!"
The parent bit the cigarette, lit it, and smiled and said, "My name is Meng Ruijiang. I am a policeman. I'm going to tell you, I'm still the captain of the Yuhua District Branch. But like these ordinary police, I have to go to the streets to clean the roads and pick up garbage.
, the matter of arresting criminals was thrown away!"
"In order to get the approval of the supervision team, the third primary school is preparing to let the children perform a show! Look at the stage..." Meng Ruijiang spit out a mouthful of smoke.
"I'm going...are you mistaken? The open-air stage? It's so heavy rain that the kids are wet?"
Jiang Tian looked at the stage facing the school gate and frowned, feeling very unhappy.
At this time, the black iron gate opened, and a group of children were holding umbrellas and arranged on both sides of the school gate with flowers.
Their faces were covered with rouge and water, red like a monkey butt, and a red dot was pointed at their foreheads.
What era is this? There is also such a strange aesthetic. Jiang Tian is helpless.
A middle-aged man who looked like a school leader came out, and there was also a very young and beautiful female teacher who helped him hold an umbrella, which made the status of his school leader extremely noble.
He carried his hands on his back and said arrogantly: "Dear parents, wait patiently for a while. This inspection is related to the honor of the school. The car drives to the side, so don't block the leaders of the inspection team!"
"Understand, understand!"
Parents dared not speak out, and looked at the children with regret, but nodded one after another and smiled.
"This person is the principal of No. 3 Middle School, Chen Shiqun, who is also a strange person!"
Meng Ruijiang smiled sarcastically and said, "Ten years ago, he was just an ordinary teacher in a township, and his teaching level was not very good. He could pronounce the "entertainment place" as the "Wule place", but in just a few years
He was transferred to the county town, then transferred to the city, and then served as the principal of No. 3 Middle School. Don’t look at a small principal, he can earn this amount in a year…”
He secretly stretched out five fingers.
"Five hundred thousand? That's a high salary!" Jiang Tian smacked his tongue and was amazed.
"Brother, you underestimate him, five million!" Meng Rui Jiangyu said unsurprisingly.
"I'm going, is it true? Can a primary school principal have such a high income?"
Jiang Tian was shocked and suddenly felt that the salary paid to Huang Ling'er's father was a little low.
"Yuhua District No. 3 Middle School is the best primary school in Jinling. It is all in Jinling. I wonder how many people want to go in! This school district house can be sold for 40,000 yuan per square meter, and the school selection fee is at least 500,000 yuan!"
Meng Ruijiang shook his head helplessly and said bitterly: "In addition, you have to give money, but someone has to say hello to the senior leader to approve the note. You must say hello to the bureau-level leader! In order to let my bastard son go to this school, I have all the bonuses for five years.
When you go in, you're all for your life!"
"Isn't Chen Shiqun's level not good? Why did he become the leader of this school?" Jiang Tian smiled.
"Can you endure what you can endure!"
Meng Ruijiang smiled and said, "I heard that when he was transferred from the county town to the city, he went to visit the director of the Municipal Education Bureau to ask the other party to make a secret. After all, the staffing is not so easy to transfer, and I happened to meet the director of the Education Bureau.
If he had hemorrhoids, he would go over... and use his mouth to help people suck pus!"
"This guy... is definitely a talent!" Jiang Tian was speechless for a moment and was completely convinced.
At this time, Chen Shiqun walked up to the children and scolded him higher than the top: "Children, overcome difficulties. This is a test of your quality. The test of your hard work and endurance. The leaders will come soon. Applause will definitely be given.
It’s going to be enthusiastic, how to shout slogans, do you still remember?”
"Welcome, welcome! Warm welcome!"
The children swayed the flowers and shouted rhythmically.
"The slogans must be enthusiastic and neat, so that the leaders can feel our enthusiasm. Do you understand?"
Chen Shiqun's face turned solemn, and he said with evil deeds: "Whoever performs badly, but he will be deducted points for the conduct. If you have three good students, then you will be exempted from the talks!"
The children were so scared that they trembled all over, and they didn't dare to say a word...
At this time, Jiang Tian noticed that Jiang Wan'er was also called out by a female teacher.
The little girl was standing at the door with a thin dress, holding an umbrella, trembling in the cold wind and rain, her little face was bitter, as if she had just wiped her tears.
"Brother Meng, let's talk later, my child is out!"
Jiang Tian hurriedly walked over with an umbrella.
"Cousin, I'm a little cold..."
Jiang Wan'er looked at Jiang Tian in a vague way, her whole body trembling, and her eyes were filled with tears.
Jiang Tian touched Jiang Wan'er's forehead, and it was hot, probably 39°.
He quickly took off his coat, put it on the little girl, took her hand to find the class teacher and said, "Teacher, I am Jiang Wan'er's parent. My child has a little fever. Can you take a leave?"
"This... I can't make the decision, you have to tell Principal Chen Shiqun..."
The teacher was obviously a little scared of Chen Shiqun.
Jiang Tian had no choice but to walk to Chen Shiqun again, put on a cigarette and said, "Principal Chen, the child has a little fever, can he leave first?"
"How can this work!"
Chen Shiqun didn't even look at Jiang Tian, and pushed his cigarette away, frowned and said, "No one can be missing. This welcome team is neatly arranged, and there are also some specialties in high and low. If there is no individual, it will not be beautiful.
Leave a bad impression on your leader, let your child persevere!”
Jiang Tian frowned and smiled, "Principal Chen, the children are not scenery or objects, what's beautiful or not? The school must be responsible for the health of the children, right?"
"Is I the principal or you are the principal!"
Chen Shiqun shouted Jiang Tian with a cold face, then ignored him and issued orders to many school leaders and teachers.
He always says "must", "get out if he doesn't do it well", and "be responsible", like a strong leader.
He had forgotten Jiang Tian's fault. After giving several orders in succession, he suddenly saw the empty space left by Jiang Wan'er, and shouted again:
"Which class is from? Why don't you make up for it quickly? It looks ugly like an old lady's teeth?"
"Jiang Wan'er, Jiang Wan'er! Where have you been? Get it done quickly!" The teacher in the class was so scared that he was sweating profusely and shouted loudly.
"Cousin, don't worry, I can persevere!"
Jiang Wan'er looked up at Jiang Tian, wiped her tears, and said well-behavedly.
"Then you won't have a fever with this pill in your mouth. Don't swallow it, otherwise you won't be able to stand it!"
Jiang Tian had no choice but to let her hold a Qi-nourishing pill to nourish her body so that she would not get a fever or get a fever.
He was also unwilling to be angry at Jiang Wan'er, as he was not good at the child's growth.
He was unwilling to make the relationship apart, as Jiang Wan'er had to transfer to school again. The unfamiliar environment would be unfavorable to her physical and mental development.
Jiang Wan'er joined the list with an umbrella.
Chen Shiqun pulled off Jiang Tian's coat that the child was wearing and threw it to Jiang Wan'er's head teacher, shouting and shouting: "What's going on? I repeatedly emphasized that to uniformly wear clothes, I must wear school uniforms!"
Jiang Tian's face suddenly sank, and a cold stern flashed across his eyes.