I Am the President of the University

Jiang Lin really has a big head, how can he toss for a day and still haven't seen a person.

After inquiring with the villagers, I learned the ins and outs of the matter and understood clearly.

Now Jiang Lin had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know what to say.

After thanking the villagers, Jiang Lin took another taxi to downtown SQ.

One or two in the car.

The male teacher was sitting in the co-pilot, while Jiang Lin was sitting in the back. As for the other female teacher with two students in the back car.

The male teacher was Zhou Ziang, and he ran around for a long time. He looked back at Jiang Lin and couldn't help but vomit: "Group leader, this is too maddening. I knew it would be better to go directly to the SQ city."

"There is no way. The phone can't get through. You can only use this stupid method." Jiang Lin said helplessly.

Naturally, there are candidates’ mobile phones in the list, but they can’t get through. If you call it, you will be prompted to shut down, otherwise it will be so troublesome.

It's 2021, how can anyone turn off the phone?

"But it should be the end this time?" Jiang Lin muttered, his expression in a trance.

The destination they went to this time was the Suqian First People's Hospital. It was not that Sun Zhengtong’s student was ill, but that Shen Jing, the first secretary of Zhongwa Village, was exhausted.

It seems that they have been hospitalized for almost a month.

Seeing that he was about to find the righteous master, Jiang Lin became nervous.

Qingbei will definitely find it. In the face of Qingbei's solicitation, what will Guanghua compete with?

Fortunately, Zhou Ziang said what Jiang Lin could not say.

"Team leader, even if we come first, it will be difficult to compete with Qingbei, right?" To be honest, Zhou Ziang didn't have much expectation for this trip, after all, the opponent is Tsinghua Peking University.

As long as the college entrance examination champion is not mentally retarded, he should always choose one of Qingbei, right?

It is impossible to be mentally retarded if he can get a score of 735 for the evildoer.

Jiang Lin was silent for a while, why didn't he know this.

He sighed, "Always fight for it. If we can win the national champion in the college entrance examination, this is the best answer for our enrollment work."

Zhou Ziang curled his lips. If Jiang Lin weren't for his boss, he would definitely have to ridicule.

It's really nice that toads eat swan meat.

"Yeah, you are right, Team Leader Jiang." Zhou Ziang replied in a perfunctory manner.

Not knowing what to think, Jiang Lin asked suddenly, "Zi Ang, what do you think we should offer to attract this classmate Sun?"

"Huh?" Zhou Ziang was taken aback.

It's useless to prescribe anything. Where do I know?

After a while, he suffocated, "Leader, our advantage... isn't it that we have money? This classmate Sun’s family is not very good, maybe he can just throw in the money."

"It would be great if it was that simple." Jiang Lin shook his head, disappointed with Zhou Ziang's idea.

Throw money?

Tsinghua University and Peking University are not short of money. In the past, in order to **** talents, they also sent houses and cars directly. They were still houses in the capital.

You can't smash tens of millions, right?

No one spoke, and the car gradually fell silent.

...

Suqian First People's Hospital was built in 2013 and officially put into use in 2016. In 2020, it will be promoted to a tertiary general hospital. It is also the second tertiary hospital in SQ city.

8108 Ward.

There are two sickbeds in it. On the bed by the window lies a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man seems to be telling the boy next to him. The boy is concentrating on peeling the apple, and his mouth is just "Yeah, I got it". Answer perfunctorily.

The middle-aged man is called Shen Jing. He is the first secretary of Zhongwa Village, Jieji Town, Sihong County, SQ City. He graduated from Zhejiang University with a bachelor’s degree. When he graduated, he was introduced to the Department of Finance of Handong Province. .

Until 8 years ago, he was sent from the Provincial Department of Finance to Zhongwa Village as the first secretary. In the past three years, he worked hard to develop Zhongwa Village. At the expiration of the three-year period, Shen Jing was retained by the villagers of Zhongwa Village with fingerprints.

Later, when the second three-year period expired, he took the initiative to apply to the organization to stay, and only said one sentence.

"Zhongwa Village will not get rid of poverty for a day, and Shen Jing will not leave for a day!"

Eliminating poverty, improving people's livelihood, and gradually realizing common prosperity are the essential requirements of socialism and an important mission of the Communist Party of China.

He Shen Jing, as a party member, as a Chinese, is bound to win this battle against poverty.

(As of the end of 2020, more than 1,800 people have been sacrificed on the front line of poverty alleviation.)

Seeing the boy's reaction, Shen Jing said helplessly: "A Zheng, are you still complaining about your Uncle Shen?"

The boy was Sun Zheng, wearing black shorts and a white T-shirt, his short hair was blown by the cool breeze outside the window, and Sun Zheng cut his apple hand when he listened to Shen Jing's words.

After a moment of silence, he shook his head and muttered: "No, I know Uncle Shen you are thinking about me."

Afterwards, Sun Zheng's tone rose, with some resentment in his tone, "But you shouldn't lie to me to travel after the college entrance examination is over!"

In the past 8 years as the first secretary of Zhongwa Village, Shen Jing didn't have a punctual meal. Sometimes he had lunch at 3 o'clock, and sometimes he had dinner at 9 o'clock. It took a long time and caused stomach problems.

Stomach disease and years of hard work, when inspecting the gerbera planting base in the field, he fainted directly in the greenhouse.

As the college entrance examination approached, Shen Jing, who was lying on the hospital bed, was afraid that Sun Zheng would be distracted, so that all villagers were not allowed to disclose information to Sun Zheng.

A smile appeared on Shen Jing's pale face, "You usually study hard, and finally the college entrance examination is over, so don't even think about doing summer work. It's better to go out with your classmates to relax, and you can have a long experience."

Zhongwa Village used to be very poor, but after Shen Jing came to Zhongwa Village, a few years have brought great changes.

In order to get Zhongwa Village out of poverty, Shen Jing tried various methods, but they all failed. Until an opportunity a few years ago, it might be a good way for Shen Jing to discover flowers.

Until today, Zhongwa Village has built a total of 50 acres of flower planting bases and implemented the model of "branch + cooperative + demonstration households + poor households" to develop the fresh-cut gerbera planting industry. The products are exported to Henan Province, Jinling, Gusu, Zhenjiang, etc. The net income per mu of land exceeded 30,000 yuan, which enabled the originally impoverished villages to embark on a path of their own to get rich.

There are still a few acres of land left in Sun Zheng's family, and a lot of money can be allocated every year. There is no problem in supplying him to school, and he can save a lot of money, otherwise it is impossible to travel.

"Uncle Shen, then you should also tell me, instead of waiting for me to come back from a trip to find out about this!" Sun Zheng complained.

"Ahem, this doesn't want you to have fun, if I tell you, you will definitely interrupt your travel plan and come back."

"..."

Sun Zhengchang exhaled, Uncle Shen still understands him very well, if he learns that Uncle Shen is ill halfway through, he will definitely return home like an arrow.

Seeing that Sun Zheng was silent, Shen Jing had to change the subject and asked: "A Zheng, how is the college entrance examination this time? Tsinghua and Peking University should be fine, right?"

Sun Zheng thought for a while, nodded and said, "You played well, it should be no problem."

Shen Jing smiled with relief, and even returned some blood on his face, "Better than your Uncle Shen, your Uncle Shen was only admitted to Zhejiang University."

"Then do you want to go to Tsinghua University or Peking University?"

Sun Zheng fell into thinking, "Not yet, anyway, the results will be announced the day after tomorrow, and you will discuss it with Uncle Shen at that time."

Shen Jing also nodded and said, "Well, this is also the case. Although Qingbei is good, but the focus is different. Tsinghua University ranks first in the country for engineering, and Peking University ranks first in the country for science."

As for many people, there is a misunderstanding. Peking University and Tsinghua University are ranked first in the arts and sciences in China. This is wrong.

It’s hard to say that Peking University is the first in liberal arts.

The liberal arts majors of the National People's Congress, Fudan University, Nankai University, and Beijing Normal University are not inferior to those of Beijing University. The real strength of Beijing University is science.

At this time, there were several knocks at the door. Before Shen Jing and Sun Zheng could react, the door was pushed open.

A few doctors in white coats walked in. One of them was not unfamiliar to both of them. It was Director Liu Chuan, Shen Jing's doctor in charge.

Director Liu walked in the front and introduced a middle-aged man next to Shen Jing and Sun Zheng.

"Mr. Shen, this is Dean Chen of our hospital."

"Hello Dean Chen." Shen Jing was still a little at a loss after the politeness.

"Director Liu~www.NovelMTL.com~Dean Chen, what happened to this?"

"No, no, that's the case. In order to facilitate follow-up observation, the hospital is going to upgrade Mr. Shen to a special needs ward." For fear that the other party would refuse, Dean Chen quickly added, "The upgrade is free, Mr. Shen don't worry."

Nothing to offer courtesy, to steal or to commit.

Shen Jing originally wanted to refuse, but the other party was too enthusiastic, and in the end he couldn't help but changed to a ward.

When asked about the reason, he only said it was a good thing, and gave Sun Zheng a deep look. Before leaving, Director Liu and Dean Chen both added Sun Zheng’s WeChat account.

In the special needs ward.

Shen Jing and Sun Zheng stared at them with big eyes, not knowing what was going on.

After guessing for a long time, I couldn't figure out the reason.

At this moment, there was another knock on the door.