Rebirth: If the school beauty is not sweet, why should I lick her?

"A-choo."

The next morning, Zhou Jiangnan went downstairs rubbing his nose, and Li Jianguo was carrying a bag of steamed dumplings.

"Good morning, Uncle Li."

"It's Jiangnan, come and have some steamed dumplings, they're hot."

"Thank you, Uncle Li, I'll go home for breakfast."

"Just take it if I tell you to."

Zhou Jiangnan couldn't stand Li Jianguo's insistence, so he took one in his hand and one in his mouth, thanked him and walked towards the staff dormitory area.

This Uncle Li is good at handling things, he deserves to be the factory director.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back."

"Have you finished writing your self-criticism? Don't let me follow you around."

Zhou Xiangdong quickly put a box into his bag, and Zhou Jiangnan clearly saw that it was a cigarette.

Jin Wuniu.

In the early 2000s, a local cigarette that was very popular in the Sichuan and Chongqing areas.

Haha, this old man has also become smart about giving gifts.

"What are you looking at, you prodigal son."

Old Zhou's face was a little hot when he met his son's eyes.

Giving gifts is really an embarrassing thing.

Although Zhang Minfu was his junior high school classmate, he has been caring for Zhou Jiangnan for the past two years. Luo Xiaoying said that necessary favors should still be given and gifts should be exchanged.

The wife is the boss of the family. Zhou Xiangdong thinks what she said is reasonable and can only bite the bullet and go against it.

Zhou Jiangnan was not afraid of the scolding, nor did he expose Old Zhou's anger.

After the family had lunch, the father and son each pushed a 28-bar truck out of the factory gate.

Zhou Jiangnan did not call Li Pengfei to join him. After all, this time Old Zhou had to accompany him to read the self-criticism, and he also had to give gifts to the class teacher, so of course he had to sneak into the village.

When the father and son were alone together, they had nothing to say along the way.

Old Zhou occasionally asked one or two questions, and Zhou Jiangnan answered them casually.

It wasn't long before they arrived at the school, and the son took his father to the teacher's office on the third floor.

Zhang Minfu happened to be the only one in the big office of the senior three teacher. Old Zhou felt relieved and eagerly drove his rebellious son in.

"Minfu, are you busy?"

Zhang Minfu heard the voice and let the father and son go over with a dark face.

Zhou Xiangdong licked his old face and greeted: "I see that you look bad, you have to pay more attention to your health."

"I look bad, it's all because of your troublesome son, Zhou Xiangdong, you are still the same after so many years."

Zhang Minfu was full of resentment, and it all burst out at this moment.

"Ask yourself, Jiangnan was in the top 100 in the county when he first entered the school, and now he is behind the top 500 in the grade. How can you be a parent?"

Zhou Xiangdong's old face was hot and he felt ashamed.

Zhang Minfu knew that he was thin-skinned, so he stopped provoking him and asked:

"Did that bastard Jiangnan tell you what he did yesterday afternoon?"

"He said that playing basketball scared you."

"Bullshit, what does it have to do with playing basketball? The nobleman took out his dick in front of dozens of female classmates, and he was drunk. He was just a second-rate person who had no knowledge or skills. Have you read the self-criticism I asked him to write?"

"Well... I didn't."

"Okay, then let him read it in front of you."

Zhang Minfu knocked on the table, and Zhou Jiangnan was very conscious and quickly read the self-criticism.

Three to five hundred words, briefly summarizing the mistakes made, expressing a strong desire to repent, and anchoring a clear goal for the next step of reform.

This made Zhang Minfu sigh that this kid really wrote a good article.

Old Zhang was very satisfied with the "struggle for 100 days to get into a 985 university" proposed in the self-criticism. Although Zhou Jiangnan's current grades were a pipe dream, at least his attitude was very good.

His face lightened up a little, and he began to do ideological work earnestly.

Zhou Xiangdong was taught a lesson along with his son, but he didn't dare to talk back.

Zhang Minfu helped him take care of his son's studies without regrets for the sake of his old classmate, which was already a great favor.

If he hadn't been watching, Zhou Jiangnan's grades would probably fall behind.

Thinking of this, Old Zhou mustered up the courage to look outside the office door. Seeing that there was still no one, he quickly took out a gold five-bull from his bag and stuffed it into the desk drawer.

"Minfu, thanks to you for helping to manage Jiangnan these years, this is a little gift from Xiaoying and me, please accept it."

"Hey, hey, Zhou Xiangdong, what are you doing!"

Zhang Minfu's face changed drastically, and he quickly scolded: "I don't smoke, you stuffed this into my mouth, are you like that bastard Jiangnan, wishing me to die sooner?"

"Ah? Jiangnan said this?"

Zhou Xiangdong was furious, staring at Zhou Jiangnan and was about to attack.

This son of a bitch is lawless, he even dared to scold the teacher.

Zhang Minfu had never mentioned this matter before, but he didn't expect to let it slip because of a cigarette, and he was in a bad mood.Some regrets.

He knew that Zhou Xiangdong looked honest and dull, but if he really beat his son, he would be as good as the blacksmith.

"Jiangnan said the wrong thing, don't get angry."

He hurriedly stopped Zhou Xiangdong.

Zhou Jiangnan was not afraid, and he remained calm under the gaze of Old Zhou.

"Oh, Teacher Zhang, what I said yesterday was because I dreamed the night before that you had a heart attack and died, and you treated me like your own son. I must have been scared. I couldn't fall asleep after waking up. The pressure was too great, so I secretly drank a little bit of my father's wine to calm down."

"Uncle Zhang, you must take care of your health."

This guy spoke without hesitation. He had learned to speak to people in a human way and to speak to ghosts on the construction site.

Sure enough, Zhang Minfu was very moved, and his face was obviously more comfortable.

Zhou Jiangnan struck while the iron was hot, took the cigarette and stuffed it into Zhang Minfu's hand: "Uncle, you have to accept this cigarette. This is a gift from the younger generation to the elder generation, and it is also a congratulatory cigarette for my admission to a key university in advance!"

"This cigarette is also a testimony of my determination to work hard for 100 days and my determination to reform myself! If you don't accept it, it means you don't believe that I can be admitted to a key university!"

How can a teacher be a match for a social person.

Zhou Jiangnan put Zhang Minfu under a tight control in just a few words. The college entrance examination is related to a person's life, and this must not hit his self-confidence.

Well, keep it first.

Just return it after the college entrance examination. The prodigal son needs more encouragement.

"Well, leave this cigarette with me first. If you don't get into a 211 university, I will return it."

Zhang Minfu put the cigarette in the drawer, but Zhou Xiangdong didn't look very happy.

The tone of the rebellious son was too high. With his current grades, he can't get into a key university.

If he could get into a better second-tier university, the Zhou family would be very lucky.

Zhou Jiangnan knew his and Zhang Minfu's mentality very well, and he also knew that his words alone were not convincing.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to explain.

Enter the village secretly, and don't shoot.

He planned to work hard quietly, and then surprise everyone.

Everything will be revealed after the college entrance examination.

In his previous life, he repeated a year and made up for the missed lessons.

What's 211, I want to get into a 985 prestigious university.

At the teacher's farewell banquet, he will light the fire for Zhang himself.

He has to smoke even if he doesn't want to!