A fake system fell from the sky

Seeing Dabao's resolute attitude, Ding Xiang didn't insist anymore, and the person who gave the silver needle just came. She handed the child to the nanny and went to the study to design drawings for Dabao.

"Take off quickly."

In the bedroom, Dabao looked at the coy Zheng Haoran and joked: "Brother-in-law, are you also so shy when looking for a lady? Or is your thing too small for me to see?"

"Who said I'm too young."

Unable to bear the excitement, Zheng Haoran took off his underwear and lay down on the bed naked.

Dabao took silver needles that had been sterilized with high-concentration alcohol, and stuck them on his Sanyin, pubic, and Mingmen points in turn.

Zheng Haoran felt cold and numb at first, and after a while, he felt a hot air rising from the Shenque acupoint and swimming down. The little brother who couldn't lift his head these days immediately reacted, and he was extremely excited , The haze buried in my heart was swept away.

Half an hour passed quickly. Dabao took off the silver needle and started massaging his inner triangle again. People’s Shenque acupoint hides a congenital zhenqi. Dabao guides this congenital zhenqi to get through through acupuncture and massage. His damaged meridians.

Zheng Haoran has already been a pillar of the sky, being rubbed by a man like this, let alone the embarrassment in his heart.

After the massage, Dabao went to the bathroom to wash his hands and came out, smiling: "Oh, I usually exercise more."

Zheng Haoran was already fully dressed, and he admired Dabao's medical skills. He said gratefully: "I don't want to thank you for your kindness. Tonight I invite you to go to heaven and earth to have fun."

Dabao is speechless!
I didn't tell you to go to a place where I told you to exercise.

"Brother-in-law, although it is said that house flowers do not have the fragrance of wild flowers, I still seldom go to that kind of place."

"If you have nothing to do, spend more time with my sister and children. Everything outside is not as good as your own home. In the end, it will be my sister who will accompany you until you grow old."

Zheng Haoran was very embarrassed by what Dabao said, Na Na smiled: "Definitely, definitely."

The two of them went downstairs and the meal was ready, and the servant greeted Zheng Haoran respectfully.

Dabao lamented that the life of the rich is indeed different, and he hired five servants alone.

The chef's craftsmanship is good, and Dabao is full of praise for the food.

Once Zheng Haoran's unspeakable concealment left, he became lively and lively, toasting Dabao non-stop, and Dabao never refused to come, and soon the two bottles of Moutai were exhausted.

After the meal, the servant carried the drunk Zheng Haoran back to the room, and Dabao smiled disdainfully: "Small sample, with this little drinking capacity, let's go sleepwalking Duke Zhou, don't even think about entertainment venues!"

Ding Xiang showed the sketch of the design to Dabao: "I will make a simple design, and the specific details will be handed over to the engineering department. Now I will make the groove according to this drawing, and I will send the engineering team there in the next year."

"Sister, I don't worry about your work."

Dabao didn't even look at it, and besides, he couldn't understand it.

Dabao went back to Yi County from the city and went to the Education Bureau. Tomorrow, Dingxiang will send engineering personnel to build the school. He has to say hello to the leaders of the Education Bureau. What if you demolish the school without saying a word?

The Education Bureau was not far from the county government, and there were only two staff on duty during the Spring Festival holiday. Da Bao explained his intentions, but of course the staff on duty could not make the decision.

After talking on the phone with the director surnamed Xie, Dabao walked to the family building of the Education Bureau. Director Xie lived on the sixth floor of Unit [-]. When he rang the doorbell, Director Xie warmly welcomed him in.

Building a school is related to his political achievements, so Director Xie hurriedly asked his wife to make tea and water.

After some self-introduction, Director Xie read the school planning map that Dabao gave him, and said with a smile: "I really admire Mr. Zhang for not forgetting the education of his alma mater."

Dabao then laughed: "Director Xie praised me a lot. In order not to delay the start of school after the student holiday, I want to start construction tomorrow. I don't know if there is any problem."

"No problem, no problem."

Knowing that the other party has contacted Wanjia Real Estate, a star enterprise in the city, Director Xie felt more at ease.

The two were drinking tea and chatting about the specific situation, when another guest came to the house, and an old man with gray temples walked in.

Director Xie stood up and went to meet him: "Hey, Principal Miao, you came just in time, let me introduce you."

He pointed to Dabao who stood up from the sofa: "This is Chairman Zhang of the Xiaojin Charity Foundation. He is here for your school, and he plans to build a new school in Bronze Town."

Principal Miao's name is Miao Xuebin, and he came here today for school affairs. The school is in disrepair, not to mention the dilapidated desks and chairs of the students, and some classrooms still leak rain. He is the Education Bureau and the county government. They always use the lack of financial funds to shirk, and today he intends to show his old face and ask Director Xie to allocate a sum of money.

"Old principal!"

Just as Miao Xuebin was digesting the sudden good news, Dabao had already stepped forward to hold his hand: "I'm Zhang Dabao, do you still know me?"

"Zhang Dabao?"

Miao Xuebin carefully looked at the young face in front of him, but he couldn't remember that there was such a student in his memory.

"Haha, old Miao."

Director Xie smiled and said, "You may have forgotten him. His sister Zhang Chunni was once the number one scholar in science in our city. You won't even forget this, right?"

Miao Xuebin suddenly remembered something, slapped his forehead, pointed at Dabao and said, "I remember, you are the most mischievous Zhang Dabao in school, because you climbed on the roof of the school and stepped on broken tiles, and I criticized you is you."

"Old principal, it's me, it's me."

Dabao laughed more and more happily: "It was all because I was playful and ignorant when I was a child."

Director Xie looked at Dabao with complicated eyes, thinking that this is really naughty, and said politely: "Sit down, let's drink tea and chat."

"My wife, bring Miao Xuebin a cup."

Dabao took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to the old principal first, and then to Director Xie. He didn't care which official university gave the cigarette to whom first.

Director Xie didn't care either. He picked up the design drawings and handed them to Miao Xuebin: "You have a look at it. When the school is completed, it will be more magnificent than the middle schools in the county. Now you will be satisfied."

Miao Xuebin put the burning cigarette on the ashtray, took the drawing with trembling hands, and looked at it carefully. The clear floor plan on it came into view, which made him cry. The child finally had a comfortable learning environment.

He was still reluctant to put down the drawings until the cigarette on the ashtray burned out automatically.

"Director Xie, when the school is completed, you must send me some excellent teachers."

Miao Xuebin reluctantly put down the drawings, and stared at Director Xie with dry eyes. In the past, because of the poor conditions for running the school, the few good teachers who were finally assigned were transferred back to the county. He was so anxious that he stared blankly. But there is nothing he can do. Now that he has prepared an apartment for the teacher, he believes that he will be able to keep the teacher's heart.

"Don't worry, I can still do this master, but whether you can keep it or not depends on your ability."

Director Xie smiled and spoke in an official tone.

The housing and medical conditions in the county are not comparable to those in the countryside, and there is no way for everyone to go to the county.

"Old principal, I think so, the school gives out 20 scholarships to excellent teachers every year. As long as the teachers teach well, they are considered excellent teachers. This fee is paid by our foundation. In this way, you don't have to worry about not being able to retain talents! "

"Also, I'm buying two school buses to pick up students from faraway places, and another Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle to pick up teachers in the county."

Seeing the old principal who had been teaching and educating people all his life frowned again, Dabao felt uncomfortable. How could he keep the outstanding teachers?How to make a dawdling teacher become an excellent one?Relying on emotion and reasoning?There is a fart!The only way is to reward!The teacher's current salary is more than 5000 per month and more than 6 per year. The bonus he gives is three times the salary. Can the teacher not focus on educating the students?
Miao Xuebin held Dabao's hand gratefully: "Dabao, thank you for your kindness. I will take the children to thank you. When you were mischievous at school, I saw that you must be promising when you grow up."

cough!I didn't expect the old man to have a cold humor. Director Xie couldn't help but smile wryly, but his brows became more and more wrinkled. It stands to reason that Zhang Dabao's doing this is a great thing, but his influence on the county's education system is also great. The teachers know that Bronze What would the middle school teachers in the town think if they had an annual bonus of 20 yuan?This Zhang Dabao will really give him, the Director of Education, a difficult problem!