Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Chapter 446 Time Management is Really a Science
It is said that people feel sleepy in spring, tired in summer, exhausted in autumn and hibernate in winter.

As the weather gradually gets colder.

Miss Jiang's sleepiness and difficulty getting up are becoming more and more obvious.

Especially every morning.

The warmth in the quilt.

It enveloped her completely.

That feeling of comfort.

There are simply no words to describe it.

"what!"

"Wenwen!"

"help me!"

"I'm sealed in the quilt again!"

Early in the morning.

I watched the girls in the dormitory come out from their quilts one by one.

I was busy getting dressed and washing up.

Miss Jiang, who was completely unable to get up from the bed, called out to her young wife.

however.

Before the young wife responded.

A certain General Yuan stared at the chicken-coop-like hairstyle, pointed at it with the comb in his hand, and made a burst of "clucking" laughter.

"Ginger Fairy."

"I think you were either a sloth or a koala in your previous life."

"Once you get under the quilt, you can't get out."

"I'll tell the boys about your peculiarity tomorrow."

"If you want to catch a goblin, just bring a blanket and wrap it up... Hey! Hey! You're still wearing a sweater..."

"Hey, hey, hey? I can't hit it! I can't hit it!"

...

"stop!!"

"You f**king Yuan bastard, don't run away if you can!"

“Ahhh! I’m going to beat you until you call me daddy!”

……

I saw two people chasing and fighting in the dormitory.

Jump from the door to the bed.

Climb from the chair to the ladder.

I almost bumped into Yang Ke who was coming out of the toilet.

See this.

She cried out "ouch".

Then he glanced at the current battle situation, yawned, and said weakly:

"Jiang Ning."

"I advise you to put your clothes on before chasing."

"Look, you're bulging..."

!!!

That's what I said.

Someone was so scared that he quickly climbed back into bed at lightning speed.

He pulled out the hot eye mask that was stuck under the quilt.

But she had just put it on.

When they went to look for the monkey again, it had already disappeared without a trace.

Miss Jiang was so angry that she knelt on the bed and screamed.

then.

Even if half an hour has passed.

Came to the school cafeteria.

Mr. Jiang still had an angry look on his face.

"Wenwen, let me tell you."

"When I have time later."

“I must build a zoo.”

“There are lots of monkeys in there.”

"Then give each monkey a name."

"Yuan Dalu, Yuan Erlu, Yuan Sanlu, etc."

"I have to feed him every day. If he doesn't kneel down and kowtow, he won't get any bananas!"

Miss Jiang's interest was getting higher and higher as she spoke.

Qi Xiaowen on the side shook her head helplessly.

"what did you eat?"

"Porridge? Soy milk? Steamed buns? Or... bananas?"

???

Good job, my little wife.

Dare to tease your husband?!

Miss Jiang immediately prepared to punish her according to the family rules.

But this time.

A noisy voice came from the front of the team.

There were also some "bang bang bang" sounds mixed in.

It felt like someone was knocking on the glass.

what's going on?
Miss Jiang and the people around her all looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw the entrance to the cafeteria where people served their food.

A girl with thick braids and dark yellow skin was leaning against the window, tapping on the window glass with a notebook in her hand.

Just started.

Miss Jiang thought that they had a dispute over serving food.

After all, the canteen spoon will shake.

This is not the first time it has been criticized.

But I found out after listening carefully.

That's not the case.

“Why raise the price?”

“Have you asked us about the price increase?”

Price increase?

Has the price of canteen meals increased?
Miss Jiang turned around and looked at the young wife.

Then the two of them subconsciously moved closer.

Then I saw the girl pointing at the dishes on the counter.

A strong resentment was expressed.

"Aren't steamed buns 50 cents each?"

"Why did it become eight cents?"

“And tea eggs!”

"Why did it become eight cents too?"

what?
It's rising like this...

Oh, sorry.

Miss Jiang immediately pulled her thoughts back from more than ten years ago.

He stared at the price tags above the window.

She didn't feel anything.

They are just a few cents.

But the young wife next to him raised some questions.

"Really, Jiang Jiang."

"Look, the price of vegetable buns has increased by 1 cent, the price of meat buns has increased by 2 cents, and the price of steamed buns has also increased by 2 cents."

"Eh? Even the price of white porridge has increased by 1 cent."

Hear this.

Then I thought about the indignation of my classmates around me.

Miss Jiang suddenly realized a problem.

The price increase of dishes in the cafeteria is definitely not arbitrary.

It's a public school after all.

If I act on my own, I'm afraid the phone in the principal's office will be flooded with calls.

You can even write a letter to the Education Bureau.

Don't underestimate the fighting power of students.

This is totally doable.

and so.

Miss Jiang took the meal card out of her pocket and put it into the young wife's hand.

"Please order me some porridge and some side dishes, and a red bean paste bun."

"then you…"

"I'm going to make a phone call and I'll be right back."

.........

Two minutes later.

Miss Jiang hung up the phone.

Didn't choose to go back.

Instead, he stood on the steps at the small entrance of the cafeteria, holding his cell phone in his hand.

I was thinking about what Ye Wenzhong had just said on the phone.

That's right.

The reason for the cafeteria price increase has been found.

The problem lies in the transportation cost.

To be precise.

The Guangyao Transport Company, which was responsible for the transportation of food materials to No. 1 Middle School, used another charging method.

That is, the charge is based on the tons of goods in a truck.

Whether it is transporting steel or cotton.

All charges are based on weight.

This is different from the tiered charges set by Miss Jiang's Mingsheng Transport.

Mingsheng Transportation charges based on the recipient
Public welfare ones are almost free.

At most I’ll charge for gas.

But those with profit-oriented and purposeful transportation will be charged according to the details of the situation.

And if Guangyao plays like this now.

Typically, it benefits companies that need to transport large items.

Allowing them to pay prices similar to those before the lockdown, or even lower.

Transport the goods to various places in Jiangzhou.

relatively.

The transportation costs for places like schools have increased a lot.

And listen to what Old Ye said.

Guangyao started taking over some transportation projects.

This is the charging model used.

Calculate the time.

It has been a week now.

But the school only raised the price a little today.

Tsk tsk.

The reaction is slow enough.

but.

through this matter.

Miss Jiang was still keenly aware of it.

It seems that Guangyao Group wants to cause trouble for me through transportation prices.

After all, she almost caused her man to fall last time.

Come and don't go indecent.

It seems nothing wrong to give myself some reaction now.

pity.

We are in the restaurant chain business, and some of us are in the reselling business.

There are no other features.

That means there is a lot of liquid capital.

We have to engage in a price war.

Brother will accompany you.

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Morning reading class.

There was a lot of discussion in the class about the price increase of morning cafeteria meals.

Basically, it all revolves around the cafeteria's evil intentions.

The school does not carry out the above.

In this regard.

Miss Jiang touched her bulging belly.

He let out a silly laugh.

At this time.

Big swallow holding a book.

He walked in hurriedly from the classroom door.

but.

Today's English teacher did not assign the content of the morning reading class directly as usual.

Instead, he put the book down.

Glancing at the kids in the class.

Then turn around.

On the blackboard, the four big words "Love" were written.

Suddenly.

The class fell silent.

About fifty people looked at the English teacher at the podium with full of doubts.

See this.

Big Swallow patted the chalk dust off his hands.

"classmates."

"When the teacher comes."

"In order to save time, I walked to the small path behind the laboratory building."

“I saw two students.”

"They pour out their hearts to each other in it."

Hear this.

Everyone in the class was in high spirits.

Including Mr. Jiang.

They also stopped patting their bellies.

A pair of clear eyes, just like a curious baby.

At this time.

Someone suddenly asked this question.

"teacher."

"Who?"

Hear the words.

Big Swallow pushed his eyes.

He smiled for no apparent reason.

"Don't worry about who it is."

"Maybe you know him, maybe you don't."

"But what I'm going to say now..."

Speaking of which.

Big Swallow took the chalk and tapped the word on the blackboard.

"Do you know what this means?"

...

"Know!"

"like…"

"love…"

"favorite…"

"Like..."

"Love..."

"Honey…"

"like…"

The students below said a lot.

There are explanations for nouns and explanations for verbs.

of course.

There were also some super action explanations in the audience.

But they were all ignored by the teacher Dayanzi on the podium.

She turned around with a faint smile on her face.

Quietly wrote an impulse on the blackboard.

impulse?

Miss Jiang was stunned when she saw this word.

I was about to say something.

Dayanzi started writing again.

I wrote several in a row.

Profound, memory.

Deep?
remember?

When everyone thought that Dayanzi had finished writing.

The woman is in the blank space next to it again.

Wrote a short sentence.

Love but not allowed.

Can't love it?
Miss Jiang understood the meaning of the short sentence at a glance.

at the same time.

Connected with the previous few words.

She also roughly understood what the English teacher wanted to say.

however.

To Miss Jiang's surprise...

The straightforward teacher, Dayanzi, did not continue talking about this topic.

Instead, he sighed in a meaningful tone.

"young people."

"Sometimes it's okay to be impulsive once in a while."

talking.

She tapped the blackboard again.

"20 minutes."

“Using the words and phrases on the blackboard, write me a composition.”

“You have to have your own ideas.”

"have a thought."

"It's best to have your own understanding of the word 'love'."

"Class representative, please give it to me before the next morning reading class."

As soon as these words came out.

The whole class suddenly burst into wailing.

Everyone was originally eager to listen to gossip.

I didn't expect that the final result would be a bomb.

"Teacher... No way!"

“Is this an argumentative essay or an expository essay?”

"Can I not write it? I'd rather memorize words!"

……

Seeing that the class was in turmoil.

The big swallow on the podium suddenly waved his hand.

"Don't you want to write?"

There seems to be a turning point.

The class immediately responded.

But the next sentence.

Still killed a large number of people.

"It's okay if you don't write it."

"But you have to exchange one of your secrets with me."

"Like who you have a crush on, who you like, etc..."

OK OK.

If you want to know which Chinese routine is the best.

It has to be Big Swallow from Class 3 of Grade 3.

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noon.

Miss Jiang sat cross-legged.

Sitting under the paulownia tree.

He looked at his young wife with a resentful look on his face. She was describing in vivid detail to the girls in the sisterhood what had happened in today's English morning reading class.

"There are seven boys in total."

"He ran to our English teacher and said he liked Jiang Jiang."

When Luo Shanshan heard this, a very happy expression appeared on her face.

He covered his mouth and smiled and asked:

"Seven in total?"

"real or fake?"

"What was the teacher's reaction?"

...

"What other reaction could it be?"

"I must have been shocked at first."

"But as more and more people came up, they naturally understood that this was just a way to avoid writing an essay!"

however.

Facing Qi Xiaowen's explanation with a smile.

Zhu Hui on the side smiled and shook her head:
“I don’t think they’re trying to avoid writing essays.”

The meaning of this statement is very clear.

This immediately attracted responses from the other girls.

"You mean these guys are taking advantage of this situation?"

"Hey, don't tell me, it's really possible!"

"After all, our Jiang Jiang is so cute..."

As soon as Luo Shanshan said this.

Sun Qian, who was standing by, almost burst into laughter.

He patted the trunk of the paulownia tree hard.

"In ancient times, a man would risk his life for a beautiful woman!"

"Today there is no writing for beauty!"

“Hahahahahahaha burp…”

It looked like these women were going crazy with joy.

Mr. Jiang, the person involved.

Know that two fists are no match for four hands.

Resistance now would only lead to more direct repression.

There's nothing she can do.

I can only shrink to one side.

He vented his anger on the skewers in his hand.

One bite, two bites, three bites!
Not a moment.

His mouth was filled with meatballs.

The result was too much.

It's stuck in my mouth and won't go down.

Coincidentally.

A text message is coming.

There was a "ding" sound.

Attracted the attention of those women.

I saw a ginger girl with cheeks like a chipmunk.

He smiled even wider.

This made Miss Jiang angry.

I picked up my phone and prepared to vent to the person who sent the message.

But just look at the number.

Look at the content again.

"Ginger girl."

"Your new cars have been sent to the vehicle management office for registration."

"Just have someone pick it up tomorrow."

have to…

Father-in-law number one.

Not very suitable for venting.

So Miss Jiang replied the message respectfully.

I clicked on the number of a certain secretary.

Started a meal of output.

A good while.

Looking at the text message begging for mercy sent by Wang Jianguo.

Miss Jiang felt secretly happy.

At this time.

Luo Shanshan's voice suddenly reached Miss Jiang's ears.

"Ginger ginger."

"Is your birthday coming up soon?"

"What are you going to do this year?"

I plan to do the Thomas turn this year!

You woman, you really bring up things that are not relevant to the topic!
Do you believe me, I will buy a hundred belts for your dad, and then turn your butt into a spirit! ?

but.

Facing the young wife's full expectations.

Miss Jiang could only put on a depressed expression.

"Hey."

"That day was Wednesday."

"It's lockdown again."

"Maybe we'll just have to make do in the cafeteria."

Hear this.

Qi Xiaowen really thought that Jiang Ning was sad because she couldn't go out to celebrate her birthday.

He immediately leaned over.

With a comforting look:

"It's okay, Jiang Jiang."

"The cafeteria is the cafeteria. We will accompany you together."

Facing the comfort of the girls around.

Miss Jiang looked very touched.

however.

In her heart.

But he was worried about the other women.

After all, compared to the easy-going young wife.

The eldest daughter-in-law Li Mingyu, the leg daughter-in-law Gao Jingyi, the D bloodline Xu Suihe, and the gentle teacher Du Xinrui.

The timing coordination of these is of utmost importance.

Hey.

Melancholy...

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Hu Weiwei hasn't read a book for many days.

Since the suspension of classes at No. 3 Middle School, there are no more instructions from teachers.

There is no longer that atmosphere of studying with heads buried.

It was as if he had lost his energy.

I feel confused all day long.

stay at home.

Either I sleep or I go to the game hall to play games.

If you have no money, go to the billiard room and play billiards.

Make some money and win the game.

Because of the last incident, his family completely gave up on him.

This state of indifference has been maintained.

to be frank.

Hu Weiwei doesn't want to live this kind of life.

He wants to learn to be a chef.

I want to open a big hotel.

I want to cook a lot of delicious dishes for her who loves everything...

Think of this.

Hu Weiwei took out his wallet from his pocket.

Then he opened the innermost pocket.

He pulled out a photo from inside.

immediately.

Look at the smiling face above.

He felt an indescribable warmth in his heart.

"Weizi, what are you doing?"

"it's your turn."

Hear sounds.

Hu Weiwei put the photos away in response.

In the end, the other party saw it.

A scoff.

"Weizi."

"You said you really liked that girl that much."

“Why is No. 2 Middle School so blocked?”

Seeing Hu Weiwei picked up the club with an unhappy look on his face.

No response was made.

Another young man who was squatting nearby and smoking curled the corners of his mouth.

He exhaled a long puff of smoke.

"Weizi."

"As long as you ask."

"We brothers will go to No. 2 Middle School to help you block Li Yang."

"How about I buy you some time to confess your feelings?"

Hearing this bad idea.

Hu Weiwei simply ignored him.

He lowered his head and began to clean the billiard balls on the table.

One shot, two shots, three shots...

Not a moment.

The desktop, which was messy just now, was cleaned up.

See this.

The young man who just spoke.

He took out an old man's head directly from his pocket.

Thrown on the table.

"Weizi."

"Amazing."

"If you keep going like this, you can go play in the game."

But Hu Weiwei did not answer this friend.

Pointing at the old man's head on the table.

"fork."

“You have too much money.”

however.

Face doubts.

The young man whose hair covered half of his face shook his hair in disdain.

"Take it."

"Brother has taken on a big business."

“I don’t have to worry about money now!”

Upon hearing this.

Everyone present turned their attention to the half face.

Including Hu Weiwei.

See this.

Half of the face shook his hair again.

Then he waved.

After several people came over.

He then said:

“I want to know how to make money.”

"Nine p.m."

"Gather at the DMV."

"Brother will take you to make a fortune."

.........

(End of this chapter)