Reborn My 1993

Chapter 66

"Zhang Yiming, Secretary Zeng asked you to go to his office."

As soon as the fourth period was over, Zhang Yiming was called out of the classroom by Zhang Yue. When he walked out of the classroom, he saw Wen Ting also standing at the door of the classroom. Seeing him coming out, he nodded and turned and walked towards the Youth League Committee's office.

"Are you going to the secretary's office too?"

Seeing Zhang Yue walking with him, Zhang Yiming couldn't help asking.

"Who stipulated that you can go and I can't go?"

Zhang Yue glanced at Zhang Yiming and said in a neutral tone.

Uh.

Zhang Yiming was stunned for no reason, he didn't seem to say anything, he just asked a question, as for, he remembered that Zhang Yue said in the literary society that he was introverted and not sociable, but judging from his current posture, he didn't seem like a introverted.

"Secretary Zeng."

Zeng Ji is a high-ranking regimental official of No. [-] High School and a physical education teacher. He has thick eyebrows, big eyes and a high nose bridge, and looks good. However, in his previous life, Zhang Yiming had no chance to deal with senior regiment officials. In a real sense, this is the first time he has entered the Youth League Committee's office.

"Come in, you are Zhang Yiming, right?"

"Ah."

When Zhang Yiming entered the office, Wen Ting was already standing inside, her head still slightly lowered, unable to see the expression on her face clearly.

"Zhang Yue, stand inside and close the door."

"Little uncle, why did you call us to the office at noon? After a while, all the food sellers outside will be closed."

Uncle?
Zhang Yiming was very surprised. He didn't know that there was such a relationship between Zhang Yue and Zeng Ji.

"I was called Secretary Zeng at school, Mr. Zeng, remember?"

Zeng Ji's face changed slightly, but it was obvious that Zhang Yue didn't listen to this sentence.

"I get it, I get it, Mr. Zeng, what's the matter, tell me if it's okay, I'm starving to death."

Zhang Yiming was even more surprised. Zhang Yue's attitude in front of Secretary Zeng was a bit too arrogant. Even her little uncle was a teacher and a senior official of the school. Her attitude was really hard to describe.

"Zhang Yiming, Cao Hongxiang told me that your sponsorship has been settled?"

Zhang Yiming was slightly taken aback.

"Oh, yes, it's settled."

Cao Hongxiang, a villain, really wanted to kick himself out of the literature club, not only to set him up, but also tried every means to trip him up in front of the senior officials of the regiment.

"Not bad, I haven't been idle these days. I went to several units, but I didn't find any sponsors. You are really nice."

Zhang Yiming didn't expect Zeng Ji to say this, and he didn't even hide the fact that he didn't get a sponsor. Zhang Yiming's openness made Zhang Yiming feel good about Zeng Jisheng.

"I happen to know the owner of a communication company. He is very interested in our school's celebration, but"

"But what? Tell me."

"He said that he hoped to make a small advertisement on the school celebration to promote it."

"Haha, what do I think it is? This is still a problem. As long as the sponsorship is in place, the school celebration site will belong to him. He is willing to promote whatever he wants to promote, but he has to organize the promotion himself. We can help out."

"That's no problem, Secretary Zeng, when will you ask for the sponsorship money?"

"The sooner the better, after all we still have to make preparations, and money is waiting everywhere!"

"Okay, then I'll find him when I go back today."

"Okay, good boy, before Cao Hongxiang took over this matter, I was afraid that it would not work out, but I didn't expect him to have a solid idea in his heart, so you go out, hurry up and eat, and I will find you later. "

Zhang Yiming nodded, feeling uncomfortable, cooperating with Cao Hongxiang to trip him up, and it made him look bad in front of Zeng Ji.

However, he, Zhang Yiming, did not know how to write the word "beneficiary" by nature. He wanted to let Cao Hongxiang know that some advantages are not so easy to take advantage of, and he, Zhang Yiming, is not a soft persimmon who can be manipulated by others.

Zhang Yiming left the office, and when he closed the door, he heard what Zeng Ji and Wen Ting said, which seemed to be about participating in a math competition. Wen Ting's voice was so small that she couldn't hear clearly.

Thinking of Wen Ting, a top female student, Zhang Yiming was still a little envious.

I only hope that in this life, he can also rely on his own efforts to strive to become a top student. At least, he must be able to keep pace with He Yin.

Zhang Yiming hadn't talked to Wang Fa about the sponsorship before, but 2000 yuan was not a big deal for him and Wang Fa. Even so, Zhang Yiming didn't intend to let the 2000 yuan be wasted in vain.

According to what Zeng Ji said just now, the school celebration will be held at the county stadium.

The stadium in Tongyuan County is open-air. In addition to being used by schools, enterprises and institutions for sports meetings, ordinary people also like to go to the stadium for daily exercise, and those who have sex are also willing to sit on the steps of the stadium. To put it bluntly, the stadium is It is completely open to the outside world.

In 1993, when the entertainment life was extremely poor, besides the faculty and staff from other schools who were invited to participate in such a big event, there would also be many people from the education system, and most importantly, there would be many ordinary people watching. It is once in a lifetime.

Zhang Yiming not only wants to use this opportunity to advertise for Dafa Communications, but also for Tongyuan Food Factory, as well as for his own hand-cooked pancakes and egg-filled pancakes. think about it.

Zhang Yiming came out of the secretary's office and was about to buy food, but he heard a shout from afar. He followed the sound and saw a large group of people gathered downstairs in the computer room of the school. Of course they were all students. All of them are boys.

"Naruko, what are you doing? I bought you rice."

Just as Zhang Yiming was about to go forward to see what was going on, he was grabbed by Ma Jun. Ma Jun was holding two boxes of lunch in his hand. Because they were too full, the vegetable soup dripped down the lunch boxes, but because of the cold weather , a little solidified, don't think about it, it's a meat dish again.

"Do you know what's going on ahead?"

"Oh, you don't care what happened to him, anyway, it's definitely not a good thing, stay away, yes, I don't want to be laughed at...to that again."

Ma Jun pouted while talking.

Zhang Yiming was still very curious because he had a feeling that this incident seemed to have something to do with him.

"You take the food back first, I'll go and have a look."

"Hey, Naruko, why are you so meddling in your own business, you"

Zhang Yiming ignored Ma Jun's nagging, waved his hand, and walked towards the group of people. Ma Jun thought for a while, looked at the lunch box in his hand, and finally stomped his feet and followed.

"Zhou He, let me ask you again, is it you who tipped off the news?"

As soon as he approached the crowd, the voice inside reached Zhang Yiming's ears.

Wang Hao.

Since what happened last time, Zhang Yiming has never had any interaction with Wang Hao. After all, he and Wang Hao are not the same way. Live pushed away the crowd.

At this time, Zhou He was sitting on the ground, supporting his body with both hands, facing Zhang Yiming sideways, while Wang Hao was kneeling on the ground with one leg, holding Zhou He's collar with one hand, and his eyes were full of various complex emotions.

Hu Dalin and Bai Gang were not there, this kind of situation is rare, the four heavenly kings have always entered and exited together.

"Boss, it's not me. How could I do that kind of thing? Someone must be talking to you, right? Whoever it is, I'll kill him and me."

Zhou He also expressed righteous indignation.

Zhang Yiming couldn't help sneering.

He knows the answer.

(End of this chapter)