Very Very Dislike [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 22 Do less things that have nothing to do with studying

Mi Dayou called and said that the money was not sent out and someone gave it to him before him.

"Your principal has kicked the bucket this time..." He relayed the gossip he had heard to me, "The parents of those little gangsters, in local terms, they are easy to live with, and they are big gangsters if they are not. Son. Your principal was afraid that they would cause trouble, so he planned to hand over a leader to calm their anger. Who would have thought that my uncle is not an ordinary person, so he directly moved the city leaders out, scaring the old man so much that he dared not fart. "

Cuoyansong implements regional autonomy, and the government does not interfere with their internal management or their cultural beliefs. Before He Nanyuan's uncle became a public official, Shilu was a more isolated and backward village than it is now. The economy is backward and education is also backward.

Although the government has been carrying out poverty alleviation projects there, the cooperation among low-income people has been very low. If the children only learn the strata culture, they will only grow up to be conservative strata people like their parents. If this continues, everyone knows that this is not a problem.

"At this time, a certain leader came up with a plan. Taking advantage of the good day to celebrate the power supply to the village, he asked the old Yan Guan if he could send the young Yan Guan to study in the city."

I wrapped my coat tightly and sat down along the wall. I sniffed when I heard this and said, "Is Xiao Yanguan He Nanyuan's uncle?"

"Yes, it was twenty years ago." Mi Dayou said.

I was not born twenty years ago, but what is certain is that at that time, not to mention electricity, I didn’t even know how many televisions I had in my house. It sounds like Laolu is indeed very backward.

"Although there were many objections, Old Yanguan agreed to the leader's proposal after careful consideration. In this way, Xiaoyanguan became the first Yanguan to learn Xia people's culture..."

After seeing the outside world and being educated in higher education, the first thing my uncle did when he took over as public minister was to provide Internet access to Cuoyan Song and develop the economy. This is exactly what the government wants to see happen. Over the years, whenever he opens his mouth, the government will give him the greatest help, including this time when He Nanyuan and a group of fifty people came to No. 1 Middle School to study.

I suddenly realized: "No wonder he speaks Mandarin so well. He went to school."

He Nanyuan still has a slight accent when speaking, but my uncle has no accent at all. I thought that speaking Mandarin well was a compulsory course for all language officials.

"Your principal said that although Yan Guan himself has no money, there are enough people willing to pay for him, so you don't have to worry about money. It's not your turn." There was a "pop" on the other end of the phone, and a lighter rang. The sound sounded like Mi Dayou must have lit a cigarette.

"Then you put the money back for me and don't keep it for yourself." I shivered with coldness and my mouth was stiff. "Also, this is my spontaneous behavior. You... don't let Uncle Liu tell anyone, otherwise it will be obvious The matter was not completed and the money was not sent out. When people found out about the result, they thought I was deliberately taking credit."

Mi Dayou smiled and scolded: "Hey, you little bastard, who cares about your little money? You are very attentive to your friends. Why don't I see you being so attentive to your biological father?"