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Chapter 7 The old fox with low eyebrows

and good eyesight ()

Zhao Jiadi drinks tea very quickly. It only takes about 7 minutes to drink a cup of piping hot Tieguanyin. Usually Biluochun or Longjing tea is even faster. He will brew a cup of Tieguanyin 5 times, no more once, no less, and then change the tea leaves.

Generally speaking, the work at hand can be completed after two or three updates. Today, Zhao Jiadi only changed it once. Because he has the habit of watching news broadcasts, he finally looked for relevant videos, which he never failed to read.

Like "Economic Observer", it was a habit that Zhao Sanjin forced him to make. Over time, it became natural. When the end came to an end, he received a call from Li Feng, "Zhao Jiadi, you are so bold. This is the first time."

Don't you dare come to the meeting? The counselor just asked the temporary class leader to roll your name. You will probably be invited to the office for tea. My condolences."

Zhao Jiadi frowned and said nothing. After hanging up the phone, he got on his bicycle and went to the playground. He ran a full ten laps. The speed was not fast, but after finishing the run, his face was not red and his heart was not beating. It was almost 9 o'clock at that time, and there was no one on the playground.

Not many, mostly couples walking, chatting with each other. After running, Zhao Jiadi received a call from Li Feng again. This time, Li Feng felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy and nervously reported the situation, "I don't know what happened, but an uncle from the academic affairs office of the college wanted to

I'm a bad example, so I picked you out. Our counselor originally wanted to protect you, but failed. Now that wretched monster is sending his minions to summon you to the office in the teaching building. Brother, have a good trip."

After writing down the office address Li Feng reported to him, Zhao Jiadi got back on his bicycle and died generously.

The leader was sitting on a chair in the spacious office, holding a tea cup. The young counselor who had had lunch with him was standing, seeming to be saying good things to Zhao Jiadi. Zhao Jiadi didn't bother to explain after entering.

He was directly waiting for the sentence. He had always been unfavorable to his friend who treated him like a person and refused to come down. The leader of the hospital in front of him was obviously in this category. Of course, Zhao Jiadi was not aggressive enough to slap him.

Slap, Zhao Jiadi is still able to accept the behavior of a teacher within his authority that is not in line with the style of "the torch turns to ashes before the tears dry". For example, because a "fraternity" teacher suddenly discovered that a beautiful girl was intimate with a boy.

Acting like a spoiled child, he would take it out on the unlucky guy who hit the muzzle of the gun when he felt unhappy. If he were the poor guy, Zhao Jiadi wouldn't mind being used as a punching bag. This is just like when he was playing basketball and was blocked by the proud guy on the basketball court.

When he saw the pride of the handsome basketball guy and the screams of the nymphomaniacs outside the court, he would deliberately get blocked a few more times. At that time, Zhao Jiadi watched the group of people working hard and had fun, and he was also very happy.

Zhao Jiadi has never been afraid to judge others with the greatest malice, because he is an optimistic pessimist, so that he can avoid disappointment to the greatest extent.

Therefore, Zhao Jiadi accepted the criticism and education from the hospital leaders with an open mind and nodded frequently, but there was no guarantee that similar situations would not happen again in the future. Zhao Baliang was a talkative guy who was easy to talk to the point of exaggeration when it came to things above the bottom line, but

It definitely does not mean that he is a good boy who can be manipulated by others. Which good boy would hide a watermelon knife or a whole sack under the bed like the sparrow said?

"Zhao Jiadi, this is a good name, don't waste it." The leader of the middle-aged hospital said slowly while leaning on his chair. After training for a long time, he was also thirsty. He suddenly thought of something and muttered to himself, "Zhao Jiadi"

, why does it sound familiar?"

There was a knock on the door, and then an old man with thinning hair slowly walked in, smiling, looking very much like the kind of unsuccessful charlatan, but the middle-aged head of the admissions office who was also very arrogant in front of counselor Zhao Jiadi.

He also stood up suddenly, put the tea cup aside, and was as panicked as a usurper monkey seeing the real mountain king. He quickly vacated his seat, tried his best to look natural but couldn't hide his flattering smile and said: "Old principal, why are you here free?

Is it here?"

"Looking for someone." The old man, whose eyes kept wandering around Zhao Jiadi, still had a smile on his face, ready to kidnap an ignorant little girl or take advantage of a good woman.

"Are you looking for Xiao Huang? He is the leader of our school's young talent echelon. He is a doctoral student at Zhejiang University. He is young and promising." The middle-aged humanitarian is obviously much younger than the old man who looks like the school gatekeeper.

, immediately and grandly introduces Zhao Jiadi’s counselor Huang Zhiqiang, a young man who has just entered the school.

Huang Zhiqiang, who had no backstage and no background, was also at a loss. He didn't understand why the old principal who had never seen the dragon came to the office.

"No, I'm looking for this guy." The old man put his hands behind his back and nodded his chin to Zhao Jiadi who was even more confused.

Huang Zhiqiang had a headache. Could it be that Zhao Jiadi, who seemed obedient but a little ignorant of the world, had caused such a big disaster that he had alarmed the prestigious Emperor of this school? In fact, Yangpu District has never been able to build a real university town.

There is a lot of fishy aftertaste, which is not enough for outsiders, but insiders all know what it means for a most ordinary undergraduate college that can only be ranked after the 20th in Shanghai to have a president who enjoys the special treatment of deputy ministerial level.

"It's Zhao Jiadi, right? I heard that I took the duck egg test in English and scored 570 points. You're so courageous. Do you feel wronged by coming to our school?" The old man looks like Maitreya Buddha who has lost weight, and his eternal smile seems harmless.

The city is so creepy.

"No." Zhao Jiadi said cautiously.

Huang Zhiqiang and the middle-aged uncle who seemed to be a lot shorter had facial muscles twitching violently. They couldn't believe it. Especially the latter, who was responsible for part of the admissions work, had long heard that such a great Bodhisattva had come to the school.

Even the entire admissions office initially suspected that there was a problem with the score record. Otherwise, how could a college entrance examination machine that could get full marks in mathematics and 296 points in science and comprehensive answer sheets make a fatal mistake of zero points in English? It was just a primary school student making random choices.

If you choose c for all the questions, you still get 20 or 30 points.

"I easily scored 150 in the math test. I heard that I was bored, so I used college calculus to analyze the two test questions in the blank space, which made the marking teachers speechless. I scored 296 in the comprehensive science, which is better than the top scorer in your provincial college entrance examination."

A few points higher, Chinese language score is 124, which seems to be four or five points lower than your average score. As for English, I eat duck eggs as always. To be honest, if you come to a rubbish school like mine, I will fight for you." The old man did not sit down.

, just walked to the window, looked at the brightly lit campus, and called Zhao Jiadi to his side, "But this school is garbage, it can still produce one or two pillars and geniuses every year, so it seems like you are here

There is nothing wrong with living here for four years. I would rather have a head than a phoenix tail, just like me, an old man, when I was young."

The old principal waved to the middle-level school leaders and young counselors, beckoning them to leave the office. The middle-aged man who had been talking about his outlook on life and values ​​in front of Zhao Jiadi a few minutes ago immediately left the office and stood guard at the door, fearing that there would be latecomers.

After disturbing the old principal's scolding, Fang Qiu pointed out Jiangshan.

After the two of them left the office, the old man immediately restrained his occasional outbursts of superior demeanor and regained his aura of a dirty old man. He smiled and lowered his voice and said: "Actually, your dad is an acquaintance of one of my students, and he also said hello to me, saying that it must be necessary

I'm taking care of you, and I won't hide it from you. Your father destroyed half of the library for our school, so I will definitely keep an eye on you. If you still don't want to take English classes in the future, just don't go. I will help you with the teacher.

Teacher, please be accommodating."

"Principal, you are too upright." Zhao Jiadi thought for a long time before finally giving the word "upright".

"In fact, being honest is often a kind of tact in disguise. The cost is low, but the benefits are not low. It is a trick that smart people know." The old man said with an easy-going smile. Without any dignity, he pointed to the teaching building and said, "To the outside world.

It is false to say that this place is the cradle of financiers. I blush myself, but the biggest advantage of being old is that you are thick-skinned, and no one can tell if you blush."

"Very philosophical." Zhao Jiadi held it in for a long time before he finally made such a comment. The main reason was that he didn't understand the character of the old man around him and he didn't want to hit the target without thinking. He was not strong enough to be able to meet someone who had met for less than a few minutes.

The old fox saw each other as if he were old friends. His little capital, which may be considered unrivaled among his peers, may be just a splash in the long river in the eyes of an old man who has experienced many vicissitudes of life. Zhao Jiadi still has this little bit of self-awareness, and the whole world is boundless.

Each city and county has its own top scorer in the college entrance examination, plus a large number of recommended students who directly bypass the single-plank bridge of the college entrance examination. There is no year where tigers are not born.

Zhao Sanjin may not have given anything extra to Zhao Jiadi, but at least he gave him a height and starting point that others could not reach, giving him an extraordinarily broad vision and turning him from a frog at the bottom of a well into a squatting one at the mouth of the well.

The toad made him firmly believe in the iron law that those who insist on high-profile will die sooner or later.

"Of course I'm not opening the door to you just because of that half of the library. I actually hope that you can pick up the English course one day. After all, you have to use a lot of professional English when dealing with mainstream international finance.

, I am very optimistic about you, and I hope you can make the school proud of you." The old man said earnestly.

"I still know some English words." Zhao Jiadi said with shame, but he obviously felt guilty.

"You are not in a hurry, and I, an old man, am certainly not in a hurry." The old principal smiled, and then the old man remained silent, as if he was lost in reminiscing about the past. Zhao Jiadi said goodbye knowingly, and the old principal also recovered in time.

He did not forget to send Zhao Jiadi to the door of the office, which immediately made the two door gods guarding the door look more highly on Zhao Jiadi, especially the young counselor who had just changed from a student to a teacher. He was already very interested in the students in his class.

Zhao Jiadi's impression was not bad, and he probably knew to what extent he should turn a blind eye in the future.

Everyone is wandering around in the workplace, and they are all working hard to manage their own personal connections and investment potential stocks. This is human nature and has nothing to do with elegance and vulgarity.

The old principal slowly walked out of the office, gave a few instructions to his two subordinates, and then hunched over his body, smiling and saying nothing. Occasionally, he only nodded lightly when he was greeted with enthusiasm and awe, and never stopped at all.

Slow but steady steps.

What an old man who seems to have a low eyebrow but is actually very enigmatic.

Zhao Jiadi walked out of the office building, thinking that it would be better to try to disturb the Maitreya Buddha as little as possible in the future. However, from the first day he chose this university, he did not plan to do anything shocking. At most, he could guarantee a few things that he had planned in advance.
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