"Please come in."
"Huh? Didn't Lao Yang go back? Is there anything to do with me so late?"
An old man in a Chinese tunic is writing something on the table.
The old man has a ruddy complexion, and his silver hair is meticulously combed. Obviously, he usually pays attention to maintenance.
This old man is the current principal of Zhicai Middle School, Zhang Changjiang.
Zhang Changjiang glanced up at Yang Daoshen and continued to write down.
Yang Daoshen took the stack of paper and went directly to Zhang Changjiang.
"Principal, my old Yang Zaizhi has been here for so many years, it seems that he hasn't come to ask you, but this time he looks out and asks the principal to do a favor.
"Oh? I can actually ask our teacher Yang to help, I don't know where it's sacred?"
"No one invited me, it was my heart of love."
Yang Daoshen handed the stack of paper to Zhang Changjiang and smiled: "Look, principal, this is something written by a student named Ye Hong in my class.
He is only 16 years old this year and has great potential!
So I came to the principal for you, and I would like to ask you to reserve a Jiangda guarantee spot for Yehong! "
Zhang Changjiang frowned, stopped writing, picked up the reading glasses on the side, and carefully looked at Ye Hong's answer.
After a long time, Zhang Changjiang put down the stack of papers and sighed: "Old Yang, don't you know that Jiang Dabao's quota is extremely precious, just two in a year!"
"Principal, of course I know clearly, so I will come to you in advance to make an appointment while Ye Hong is in high school."
Zhang Changjiang tapped his finger on the table at once, pondering: "But Yehong, at present, only shows extraordinary mathematics ability... Those who can go to Jiangda University are talents who want to develop comprehensively. ."
"With this kind of talent, all subjects are the same!"
"You said it all, Ye Hong was in the first year of high school. Or... observe again?"
Yang Daoshen immediately said eagerly: "But the principal..."
"Okay, old Yang, go home and eat early. I'm going to leave later."
Seeing Zhang Changjiang being so determined, Yang Daoshen had to sigh gently and withdrew from the principal's office.
"Jingle Bell--"
The phone on the table rang and Zhang Changjiang answered it directly.
"Ouyang School Manager! Hello, how are you..."
"What? Jiang Da's guaranteed quota?"
"No problem, no problem! I will definitely help you keep it, so rest assured!"
Yang Daoshen outside the door shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"I was thinking about doing something real before I retired. It seems that you, Ye Hong, have no such blessings!"
At this time, Yehong did not know that he missed a direct train to Jiangda, the highest institution in Jiangnan Province.
He looked dumbfounded at the long queue outside the night food snack bar.
Almost all neighborhood neighborhoods lined up outside the store.
Ye Xiao and An Xiaoying had to explain one by one: "The Supreme Beef Noodles are limitedly available on weekends!"
But this explanation is obviously weak.
Beef Guo took the lead and shouted: "Supper supper, little Yingying, this is why you are not kind, why do you have to hide it with good things, let the big guys taste and taste together!"
"That's it!"
"But we have all heard that your shop has ruled that Biaoge obediently with a bowl of beef noodles!
Really so magical? "
Ye Xiao and An Xiaoying had to keep wry smiles.
Ye Hong, who learned about the cause and effect, was also crying and laughing.
Under the publicity of Kang Debiao and the group of brothers, the supreme beef noodle of the night snack bar was already famous overnight.
The first batch of people who came to try the dishes were naturally the neighbors on this street.
Ye Hong came to the crowd while thinking of a solution.