Originally, everyone still had a contemptuous attitude towards this young principal who came by air, but now those who still have such idiotic thoughts must not be smart enough.
Everyone must stay away from people with such bad minds!
The relationship between the principal and the principal is very good.
"The principal is mighty!" someone shouted.
Qiao Jinhua said with a smile: "To achieve such good results, you must all contribute!"
After hearing what the president said, the clever school director flattered him and said, "What the president said is wrong. We are just green leaves. The success of Southern University depends entirely on your leadership, president."
"That's right!" Another school director flattered him: "With your leadership as president, Nanjing University will be prosperous in the future."
Qiao Jinhua couldn't help laughing.
He would not tell these people that he had any high-level connections. Secretary Gao's favor with Nanjing University was entirely due to other reasons.
…
As happy as the school directors in the principal's office was Wu Dawen, director of the Education Office.
At this time, Wu Dawen felt as if he had just been on a roller coaster.
Unexpectedly, our team fought back and won the final victory!
Not only won!
It's so beautiful to win.
A sword coming from the west, killing the general and capturing the flag. This is the heroic dream of many people throughout the ages.
"Lao Yang, you seem to look very bad. Do you want me to call a doctor for you?"
Wu Dawen said with a smile.
Yang Hong, whose face was ashen, was holding the table and sitting on a chair, murmuring: "How could we lose? How could it be possible?"
"Winning or losing is a common thing for military strategists. If you really can't come back next year," Wu Dawen said in return: "Old Yang, you must remember our bet. Mr. Yu Xiaonian's porcelain plate painting, I’ll come to your house to pick it up later.”
Yang Hong was so angry that his face turned green.
Wu Dawen looked around with a smile. Since the beginning of this exercise, he had no energy to go through it. Now he can finally feel proud.
In the current command room, the military officials who had been talking loudly before were also dumbfounded, including the major general who was in charge of the overall situation.
"How did this guy do it? Bring me his holographic video. I want to watch it carefully." The major general felt that his face was very hot. He looked like a clown after analyzing so much. It was really embarrassing.
…
Southern University wins!
Win when no one expects it.
Surprised or not?
No surprise!
However, just when the teachers and students of Southern University were rushing to tell each other about their victory, Song Ziyu was being blasted by Dang Jiajia.
This beating was no joke!
Even though Song Ziyu struggled with all his strength, he was still beaten so hard that his head was covered with bruises, and he almost couldn't even save his appearance.
After the beating, Dang Jiajia lost her temper and simply sat down on the ground and started crying.
Even if you lose, you lose. Even if you beat this thief to death, you can't change the outcome, Dang Jiajia thought to herself.
"Asshole, how dare you lie to me! Don't let me meet you in Nandu in the future, otherwise I will beat you every time I see you! Wuwuwu..." Dang Jiajia cried and cursed.
Song Ziyu knew he was in the wrong and was embarrassed to talk back, so he could only grin. The wounds on his face hurt when he smiled, which looked very funny.
At this time, people from both sides appeared one after another on the top of the mountain. Song Ziyu rolled and climbed back to his camp, and then enjoyed everyone's compliments surrounded by his teammates.
When Song Ziyu looked back, Dang Jiajia had already left without knowing when.
Who cares, as long as you can win!
Although the little trick she used to deceive Dang Jiajia in the end was a bit disgraceful, this woman commanded ten people to arrest her without practicing martial ethics. It would be even if she let her give her a beating to calm down.
Song Ziyu thought so.
Surrounded by classmates, Song Ziyu went down the mountain and arrived at the assembly point.
Military vehicles were already waiting here, and the contestants, including Xiao Yun, applauded Song Ziyu as a sign of goodwill. This allowed Song Ziyu to fully appreciate the enthusiasm of his classmates.
"I didn't expect you to be able to turn the tide in the end. It's really amazing!" Xiao Yun marveled.
Song Ziyu was recognized by the military king.
Everyone rode in a military personnel carrier and sang all the way back to the guest house designated by NTU.
Wu Dawen had already ordered people to prepare a banquet and wait for everyone.
Not only that!
The dean of students also personally greeted them at the door. The scene was friendly and warm, showing a strong relationship between teachers and students.
This time there is wine at the celebration banquet, but we still have to take care of the amount!
Wu Dawen is in a good mood!
In this bet, he not only won face but also got a precious porcelain plate painting. Naturally, he was in a very beautiful mood. Based on this, Wu Dawen felt that he must reward everyone.
At the banquet, Wu Dawen praised everyone and promised that he would fulfill the rewards he promised before, so that everyone would receive fifty credits.
These words directly brought the atmosphere of the banquet to a climax.
Wu Dawen then had a drink with Song Ziyu alone, praised Song Ziyu emphatically, and promised to recommend Song Ziyu to join the student union and become a "student of the moment" among the freshmen.
Song Ziyu is only interested in credits, and it doesn't matter whether he has the title of "Feng Yun Student" or not.
Everyone was very happy that night, and Song Ziyu also drank a lot of wine. The veteran was so fierce that he didn’t even use glasses when drinking, but just served ice buckets for chilled champagne!
After eating and drinking, Song Ziyu was drunk.
Is this college life?
It's so refreshing like never before.
…
After the exercise, the military training is considered to be a perfect end.
The students bid farewell to the military camp and returned to campus. Before leaving, Song Ziyu was summoned alone by a general in the army.
In a unique small foreign-style building in the Central-South War Zone, Song Ziyu walked into an unpretentious office under the leadership of the military staff officer.
In the office, the old general was writing furiously.
The general is somewhat elderly, with half-white beard and hair, a slightly thin figure, and a resolute face with a sense of vicissitudes of life.
Seeing Song Ziyu come in, the old general put down his work and said with a smile: "Song Ziyu, please introduce yourself. My name is Ye Fei, and I am the main person in charge of personnel in the war zone."
Song Ziyu glanced at the old man's epaulette with three gold stars, and he didn't dare to neglect it at all.
"Old General, you don't know what to do with me?" Song Ziyu asked anxiously.
"Young man, don't be so formal. Let's talk slowly." The old general stood up and personally made a cup of tea for Song Ziyu.
Song Ziyu sat on the sofa, waiting for the old general to give his answer.
In the past, he would have been restrained in such an occasion, but after experiencing many things, Song Ziyu became more nervous. A dignified general poured tea for him, and he took it casually.
Not only that, he was thirsty and took a big sip while it was hot.
Seeing this scene, the old general was not angry, but secretly praised.
This guy has a calm spirit and is a good material!
