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Chapter 11 Rejection
When Feng Qingyang appeared in the office of class teacher Zhao Fangguo, all the class teachers' eyes were focused on him.

A month ago, they were extremely envious of this student. He had never ranked second in his three years of high school, which made them extremely envious of Zhao Fangguo.

Zhao Fangguo was so proud that he loved Feng Qingyang so much that he even turned a blind eye to Feng Qingyang's puppy love, as long as he maintained his academic performance.

But after the college entrance examination results came out, Zhao Fangguo was dumbfounded. With a score of 305, did Feng Qingyang answer the questions with his feet?
He didn't believe that this was Feng Qingyang's true level. Something special must have happened!

"Tell the truth, what happened?" Zhao Fangguo said in a low voice.

"This question is difficult to answer. To put it simply, when I was sitting in the college entrance examination room, my mind went blank and I couldn't think of anything!" Feng Qingyang squinted and recalled the situation on the day of the college entrance examination.

"It's impossible." Zhao Fangguo didn't believe it at all. "You scored 32 points on the math test! You usually score 140 points! No matter how nervous you are, you will never forget so completely!"

"That's the truth. I was completely confused the day I arrived at the examination room!" Feng Qingyang didn't lie.

Zhao Fangguo really wanted to open Feng Qingyang's head and see what this student was thinking.

But the deal was already done, so Zhao Fangguo got to the point: "Reread it..."

Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand to interrupt: "I really can't remember anything in my mind right now. It's impossible to repeat it. It's impossible to repeat it in this life."

Zhao Fangguo was so angry: "You haven't realized the seriousness of the problem. To be realistic, after you graduate from college in a few years, you and your classmates will all join the workforce. At that time, there will be no competition to see who studied better at that time, nor will we compete with each other. Whoever is popular in school will only have a better job and a higher salary. By then, it will be too late for you to regret it!"

"I won't regret it." Feng Qingyang said confidently.

Zhao Fangguo's tone became more serious: "You don't understand. When the day comes, you see your classmates graduating from prestigious universities, attending class reunions in suits and ties, earning over ten thousand a month, will you really not regret it? How will you handle yourself then?"

"I chose to recruit them into the company and give them 996 blessings."

Feng Qingyang nodded. People's values ​​​​are relatively simple nowadays. It is generally recognized that people with a monthly income of more than 10,000 yuan are high-paid people. Unlike later generations, people who do not have an annual salary of one million are too embarrassed to wander around on the Internet.

"You! You! Alas..." Zhao Fangguo was so angry that he could only sigh endlessly in his heart.

In fact, what he said today was a bit too much. As a teacher, he should not teach students to "focus on money" like this, nor should he regard studying for college entrance exams as utilitarian.

But real life won't talk about idealism, and Feng Qingyang's family background is very ordinary.

Zhao Fangguo advised: "You must at least consider your parents. Don't you want your parents to live a better life?"

"I'm working hard to do it." Feng Qingyang said.

"Then you can't just say it, you have to take action, you have to..." Zhao Fangguo was interrupted by the ringing of his cell phone.

He took out his cell phone and took a look at it, with a irritated look on his face, each one was too disturbing.

"Hey, Zhang Wanwan's mother, yes, she is at school."

"Yes, we all understand your family's difficulties, but Zhang Wanwan finally got into college and is still a 211 university. As a parent..."

"Then we can't let her get married right after graduating from high school. She's not even of legal age. Your village belongs to your village, but this is illegal! And it's not a matter of 15. You have to consider the future of your child..."

Zhao Fangguo spoke eloquently for half an hour.

Feng Qingyang finally figured out why Zhang Wanwan cried.

Zhao Fangguo sighed repeatedly: "You don't know how to cherish the conditions you have. Look at Zhang Wanwan, you have to raise your own money to go to college. And he is quite stubborn. Although he has not eaten well in the past three years, he has not bought a new piece of clothing. But she never accepts donations, which makes me angry."

Feng Qingyang nodded in understanding: "Students from poor families can easily develop an inferiority complex and often have strong self-esteem. Forcing a donation may hurt her self-esteem and make her feel even more inferior."

Zhao Fangguo was stunned for a moment. He had never thought about it this way. He simply wanted to improve the students' basic living conditions and had never thought about it at a psychological level. Now Feng Qingyang said that he woke up just like a dream, and many of Zhang Wanwan's weird behaviors could be explained by this mentality.

He looked at Feng Qingyang in surprise, you and Sun Jiayin are in love, and you still have the energy to pay attention to Zhang Wanwan? !
With light shining in his eyes, Zhao Fangguo felt that he was about to solve the case. No wonder you didn't do well in the exam!
But he soon extinguished his imagination. He could only say that Feng Qingyang was good at observation. He said: "Oh, it's useless to know. It can't help. What Zhang Wanwan needs most now is a job."

Feng Qingyang raised his eyebrows: "Maybe I can help."

Zhao Fangguo waved his hand and signaled Feng Qingyang not to cause trouble: "He Juming opened a new restaurant and hired 1200 summer workers a month. Zhang Wanwan is probably 'job hunting' in class at the moment. I was going to help her." Yes, but Zhang Wanwan refused, as expected he had too much self-esteem."

"I'll go take a look." Feng Qingyang stood up. Anyway, he is recruiting workers. Whoever he recruits is not a recruiter.

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class.

After the students filled out their applications, they went home. Those students who were keen on working during the summer vacation gathered around the podium and looked at He Juming on the podium. There were seven or eight of them.

Li Xinwei was among them. He had been working at He Juming's restaurant for a few days and did not need a quota. He stayed because Zhang Wanwan stayed.

His heartbeat was very fast, and he glanced at Zhang Wanwan from time to time. He was a "Zhang Party". If Zhang Wanwan can also work at He Guming's restaurant, he will be close to the water and will most likely get the upper hand.

Then he glanced around, very good, there was no Feng Qingyang.

Where there is Feng Qingyang, he rarely wins.

However, he saw Sun Jiayin sitting in the back seat, alone, and He Juming's eyes glanced at her from time to time. Li Xinwei was puzzled.

Sun Jiayin and Feng Qingyang broke up? Because of Feng Qingyang’s college entrance examination results?
Shaking his head, Li Xinwei stopped guessing. He didn't care at all what happened to Feng Qingyang and Sun Jiayin, as long as Feng Qingyang didn't provoke Zhang Wanwan.

He Juming is about 500 meters tall and average-looking, but his clothes are not simple. He bought his half-sleeved shorts from the best specialty store in the county, costing more than 4000 yuan a piece, and his shoes are new AJ shoes brought back from abroad, which cost yuan. .

My father was engaged in real estate and had prospered over the years. When he earned money, he wanted to invest it, and one of them was a newly opened hotel.

He comes from a wealthy family and is sought after by many girls, but as the saying goes, what he can't get will always cause turmoil. He is indifferent to those girls, but he has a soft spot for Sun Jiayin.

If you never forget, there will be a response. Sun Jiayin and Feng Qingyang broke up. When Sun Jiayin sent him a message, he jumped three feet high with excitement, feeling that all the waiting was worth it!
At this moment, He Juming is in front of the podium. He enjoys the atmosphere of being watched by everyone, especially when Sun Jiayin is present.

"Monitor, can I work in your restaurant?" a girl asked.

"Okay." He Juming agreed happily.

"Thank you monitor!" the girl smiled.

He Juming glanced at Sun Jiayin out of the corner of his eye and felt that he was very handsome now.

"Class monitor, what about me? I want to go too." Another girl asked.

"No problem." He Juming said.

Zhang Wanwan stood on the periphery. Seeing that others were successful, he finally plucked up the courage and asked weakly: "Squad leader, can I do it?"

Li Xinwei looked happy, it was really going to happen!
At this time, He Juming specifically raised his head and glanced at Sun Jiayin, but Sun Jiayin was playing with her phone with her head down, as if she didn't care about the situation here.

He Juming withdrew his gaze, looked at Zhang Wanwan jokingly, and said, "No."

(End of this chapter)