100 million walk alone

Chapter 152 I Did It, Goodbye

"Mr. Gao, happy anniversary."

"Mr. Gao, I wish you happiness forever."

"Mr. Gao, I wish you and your husband a happy marriage for a hundred years."

"Teacher Gao..."

In just a few minutes after the circle of friends sent it, dozens of parents have already sent red envelopes.

That scene is very fairy-like.

Gao Jie, who sent out Moments, is like the Guanyin master in the Xianxia drama, chanting a mantra in a very holy way: "Leek, come quickly."

Then the parents reacted like this, Xiaogang's mother: "Leeks are here on the [-]st!"

Xiaohong's father: "No. [-] leek, please refer to it!"

Xiao Ming's father: "No. [-] Leek, come and visit!"

Parents are scrambling to be the first, making it seem like they will be beaten if they fall behind.

Pei Yin, who witnessed all this through sound and picture synchronization, was immediately stunned: "Brother, I have heard that red envelopes are given to teachers on Teacher's Day, and red envelopes are also given out on wedding anniversaries. What kind of operation is this?"

The captain lit a cigarette, and the whole person was in a state of vicissitudes: "I'm afraid you are still stuck in the stereotype of your elementary school days. More than ten years ago, there were a few parents in the south who had too much money and were panicking. Giving out red envelopes to repay the kindness of the teacher, and it was also on the hot search, and then it became popular all over the country."

"Professional teachers are actually not accepted, but these teachers who open cram schools are directly carried forward."

"Since then, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, and Spring Festival, it is a bit unreasonable not to send a red envelope to the teacher."

"Later, there was a variant. On the teacher's birthday, red envelopes were also given out."

"It's the most coquettish thing I've ever seen. Even on Ching Ming Festival, some people give out red envelopes!"

The fat man was dumbfounded: "Brother, have you experienced all these things?"

The team leader swears: "Mom sells skins, if I hadn't experienced it, how could I take my daughter to transfer schools?"

The fat man asked curiously: "Listen to your tone, you are firmly against it, right? Parents are not stupid, why would they rush to be leeks?"

The captain's tone was very sad: "I'm not afraid that everyone is not stupid, but I'm afraid that there will be one or two rhythmic ones. You heard it just now. According to Teacher Gao and her husband, there are always parents of hamapi delivering goods to your door."

"Let me tell you a real case. In a group of 50 parents, as long as there are two or three such idiots, the other forty or so parents will tremble."

"Someone took the lead in sending out red envelopes, while others followed suit blindly."

"Once the number of people who send red envelopes reaches 10, the rest of the parents will think: Everyone has sent red envelopes, so it seems inappropriate for me not to?"

"There are still people who think deeply: If I don't post, will the teacher hold grudges and the children will be left out in the cold?"

"Just like this, parents who didn't want to give out red envelopes at first, finally pinched their noses and sent out. This is the introversion of seriousness."

Fatty was stunned when he heard this: "Is it so exaggerated?"

The team leader sighed: "You are not married yet, so it is useless for me to tell you these things. When you have a ten-year-old child in the future, if you experience it yourself, you will know how deep the water is in this circle."

Fatty caught a small detail: "It doesn't make sense. Teacher Gao didn't shout in the group just now. She just posted a Moments. Why are those parents so cooperative?"

As expected of someone who has been there, the captain saw through the truth at a glance: "This is the most distorted place. A parent has been slaughtered, and his heart is unbalanced. He has to find an exit, and he will have this kind of thought in his heart-I can't be alone. Be stupid, I have to pull a few backs."

"Then Lao Li will send a message to Lao Wang: I just sent [-] red envelopes to Teacher Gao, how much did you send?"

"Lao Wang was slaughtered, and then sent a message to Lao Zhang: I sent a red envelope to Teacher Gao. If you don't pay attention, your child will be thrown into limbo."

"It's just a series of series, but any parent whose child has not yet graduated from elementary school will have to be recruited."

"The only ones who really dare not post it are the parents whose children have graduated from primary school, because they are busy trying to please the secondary school teachers."

The fat man fell silent, unable to calm down for a long time.

A distorted human heart is an evildoer.

He has a new understanding of these eight words.

"Haha, 108!"

At this moment Liu Bo laughed loudly: "Honey, I'm not wrong, this is your influence!"

The red envelope brought confidence, and Gao Jie entered into a state: "You can consider hosting, but the lunch box for 68 is too simple, add a drink."

Liu Bo was elated when he heard the words: "You can have this, what drink would you like to add?"

Gao Jie said: "Didn't a distributor come to our training class last year to promote it? It's okay to try that kind of nutritional drink."

This time it was Liu Bo's turn to be startled: "The bullshit nutrition drink is just the rotten spiritual fruit in the specialty store. It can't be sold and taken to the recycling bin to make it into juice. The effect is not as good as the psychic tomato."

Gao Jie has her own idea: "The spiritual fruit that is used from waste is also a spiritual fruit, and it still has a bit of aura. Anyway, 3 yuan a bottle is not expensive. Let's change the name, saying that it can increase the success rate of awakening for students. It’s not too much to sell a bottle of 168 when it’s in custody, right?”

Liu Bo was convinced on the spot: "It's not too much, it's not too much at all, it's my wife who has an idea!"

Gao Jie smiled mysteriously: "You are in charge of the lunch box and drinks, and the parents will leave it to me."

The couple immediately started the operation, and everything was under control.

Pei Yin also started to operate: "Organize these materials, pack them and send them to me."

The captain was stunned: "It's only been a long time, why don't you keep staring?"

The fat man said, "No, these materials are enough now."

The team leader was also very cooperative, earning 20 yuan in half a day, why not do it.

The fat man returned to Xinyue Hotel and called Wu Jinbo: "Xiao Wu, there is something I need you to handle. My brother won't let you use love to generate electricity. Do you remember the last time 'that Shenhao'? After you are done, you can go to the super suite of Xinyue Hotel to stay for a week, with all meals and drinks included, and see what kind of girl you can date."

Wu Jinbo ignited on the spot: "Really eat and drink in Xinyue Hotel for a week, or a super suite? Brother, I don't study much, so don't lie to me."

The fat man said solemnly: "Don't get excited too early, I'll send you a screenshot of my business card, if you find a way to get into the parent group of that training class, you must first let the parents see the truth."

"And this time there is a lot of material, and it took several hours to record. You can simplify it and make it a one-hit kill."

After finishing speaking, he sent the packaged materials to Wu Jinbo's mailbox.

A few hours later, when the sun was setting, Wu Jinbo took the initiative to call and was very emotional: "It's too fucking excessive. It is said that the pace of life in Rongcheng is relatively leisurely. I didn't expect this kind of stuff to come out. Brother, don't say anything, this time If you don’t need money, I’ll do it too!”

The fat man didn't understand the situation: "Why are you so excited about Mao?"

Wu Jinbo told a sad story: "From elementary school to junior high school, I have enrolled in several cram schools like this, and met several teachers like this, but I still haven't awakened..."

"You don't know, I was under so much study pressure at that time, and I even wanted to jump off the building."

"At that time, a big event happened in our hometown. When the results of the senior high school entrance examination were announced, my classmate was admitted to the best provincial key No. [-] middle school in our local area. On the day he received the admission notice from the No. [-] middle school, that buddy jumped off the building."

"It's a crime, because that buddy jumped off the building and frightened my parents. They never enrolled me in cram schools, otherwise I would have to go to cram schools for three years in high school."

"He also left a suicide note: Mom and Dad, this is the notice from the Second Middle School you asked for. I did it. Goodbye."

(End of this chapter)