The poplar tree has nothing to say.

He never expected that Kong Fang would prepare so well.

But the problem arises again.

Since you are not a fool with a stingy mind, why not do this one hundred thousand?

Do you want to send money to join the franchise milk tea shop?

He has nothing to say.

Although I don’t know where Kong Fang’s mysterious confidence comes from, he has planned to do so well and has really investigated the market, so it doesn’t matter if he supports him for a while.

But Teacher Yang Shu was still worried:

"I'll say for sure, did your parents give you the money?"

As a class teacher, he certainly understood the students' family background.

It’s not for the benefit, but for the sake of helping students.

He also knows Kong Fang's family background.

The child's parents are workers in state-owned enterprises and factories, and he is the only child in the family.

His parents' factory performance was not very good, and they happened to have reached their age, so the two of them returned home together.

Then one found a job as a dormitory manager in college, and the other found a job as a doorman in the power company.

They all have twelve breaks and twenty-four days, and a salary of one thousand sixty and seven seven months a month.

Adding the two or three thousand yuan of retirement wages, it is not bad to say whether it is good or bad.

Looking at Kong Fang's firm and confident expression, Yang Shu felt enlightened.

Maybe...this is the reason why this child is so anxious to make money?

Maybe it's to keep parents from going out to work night shifts in the middle of the night.

It may also be to prevent parents from looking at the face of their young boss.

According to Poplar's guess, this is probably the case.

For a moment, his heart was a little relaxed.

Since Kong Fang planned to wait for the next project after the milk tea shop to bring Teacher Yang Shu into the gang, he naturally had prepared for it.

He knew Teacher Yang's character well - he had known what he wanted to say long ago.

So, Kong Fang decided to tell a small lie:

"This is the New Year's money I have been living up to and I have saved up from working.

Add to that 90,000 yuan that a wealthy distant relative supported my dream sponsorship, and I only raised up the 100,000 yuan.”

After saying that, Kong Fang paused.

He knew that Teacher Yang was decadent on the surface, but in fact he was a passionate senior, so...

"Teacher Yang, do you have a dream? My dream is to make a name for yourself and become the best."

After saying this, Kong Fang bowed and turned around and left.

The cigarette butts had already been extinguished, but the poplar trees were still stunned.

It took a long time, long time.

He took out another cigarette and was about to light it, but found that the lighter in his hand could not be used.

Bang-

A light sound.

Poplar turned back.

What appeared before his eyes was a cluster of bright flames.

And the fat old face behind the flames.

That's the principal.

"Principal, you..."

The fat principal wearing round-frame glasses waved his hand and lit a cigarette for him: "Did you think of the past when you see this child?"

The old principal pulled out one from the confiscated soft chiang on the table and placed it on the table, then took away most of the remaining pack of cigarettes.

He put it under his nose and smelled it, and the familiar fragrance of plums soaked the tip of his nose.

After that, he naturally put the cigarette into his pocket.

After doing all this, the old principal pulled a chair in Yang Shu's confused eyes and sat in front of him, and said, "You were the same at the time. The young man who said to me, 'Teacher, do you have a dream? My dream is to become the strongest director in the world' is the school gate I personally sent out."

The poplars were silent.

Yes, he was like this at the beginning.

So this is also an important reason why he cared about Kong Fang so much.

He didn't want this child to repeat his mistakes.

If you have never been beaten, you will never know how deep the routines in this society are, and how sinister people's hearts are.

Close your eyes.

Kong Fang's child's firm eyes and confident expression gradually overlapped with his past self in his mind.

Perhaps the only difference is that the child is a little handsome than himself and is less than ten centimeters taller than himself.

But he was just an eighteen-year-old child.

Opening his eyes, Yang Shu had already made a decision in his heart.

He raised his head and said to his past teacher, the current principal: "Teacher, I have figured it out. If Kong Fang really can earn 500,000 in three months as he said... I will quit my job and go crazy with him! Anyway, I am full and my family is not hungry now. My parents have enough retirement salary, so I don't need to make any big money."

A young man who is not defeated by two is in vain!

Or, men are teenagers until death!

His hidden heart of the second blood was already burning!

The old principal smiled, and even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were filled with relief.

"This is the energetic poplar tree at the time, not the lifeless teacher Yang now."

He patted Yang Shu on the shoulder: "Xiao Yang, go with confidence. You don't have to go through the resignation procedures. You can just take this senior year of high school to resign automatically.

Anyway, you didn't have a set up."

Poplar: "..."

So I didn't set up the organization, why did you, let me be the head teacher?

When I'm a tool?

The old principal did not give him a chance to repent, and stood up and patted his butt and was about to leave.

When he arrived at the door, he paused for a moment and turned around and said:

"Also, the teacher prohibits smoking in school, and the five hundred yuan you deduct will be deducted from your salary next month."

Poplar: "..."

............

On the other hand, Kong Fang, who has returned home, is undergoing double-question from his parents.

It just so happened that my parents just got off work on the day shift today, and they went to work on the night shift together at 5 pm tomorrow. Today, the family of three can sit together for dinner.

But the atmosphere at the dining table was a bit solemn.

Kong Fang's father's surname is Kong's name Bo Meng. He is only thirty years old. He is almost fifty this year.

Black eyebrows, high nose bridge, big and small eyes, and the Mediterranean passed down by the Kong family, this is a standard strict father who is not good at speaking.

After eating for a while, he put down his chopsticks: "The college entrance examination is coming soon, I'll think about how to fill out my application."

Looking at his father who had basically never laughed at home except watching TV, Kong Fang subconsciously wanted to remain silent.

But he still planned to take the conversation.

In fact, his relationship with his father is not very good, and he basically doesn't talk much at home.

The communication between the two is basically from the father’s reprimand and his own silence.

There is actually quite a gap between father and son.

But in that dream that predicts the future, Kong Fang, who had been beaten by society for many years, gradually began to understand his father.

In fact, he can understand his mentality of hoping that his son will be successful, and his father loved him without saying goodness and then knew that when he was working in another place.

For example, when making a phone call, although my mother was chatting with me, my father's voice would appear next to me from time to time, saying things like "Let him wear more clothes", "Don't go out to eat messy things", "There is no need to send money back", "Why did you catch a cold? He just didn't listen if he asked him to wear more clothes! Ask him if there is any medicine there?"

Kong Fang was very annoyed when he was young.
To be continued...