Text Text_Chapter 208 The Last Seedling
Chapter 208: The Last Lone Seedling
Such a huge pomp, so many wealthy and aristocratic sons, the sound of gongs and drums shook the world. Such a magnificent scene, when the red cloth was uncovered, the lion with the red cloth in his mouth almost couldn't help but fall down.
It is rumored that there is a five-star hotel here.
It's really a five-star hotel.
Nima's is too pitiful.
Especially Jiang Sanshao and a group of wealthy nobles, the whole morning was not very comfortable.
After walking inside, I found that this is simply a small hotel with a part-time restaurant on the first floor and a guest room on the second floor. It dawned on them at last. I heard that this was once a hotel, so Xiao Zhengtai won and bought it and converted it into a five-star hotel.
It's just a different house number.
Oh, and there's a first-floor restaurant.
Pit, pit!
However, at this time, applause is still necessary.
With a burst of applause, Xiao Zhengtai also stepped forward with a smile on his face and made a simple speech.
"First of all, thank you neighbors, relatives and friends for your support, today is a good day for the opening of the five-star hotel, and the store vomits blood and makes a lot of profits. "Win the voice said, "Today in the five-star hotel to open a room, one person to open the room to enjoy a nine-percent discount, two people to open a room to enjoy a seven-fold discount, three people to open a room to enjoy a seven-fold discount -- hey, the above is limited to one room, luxury single room." ”
“—――”
Everyone looked at the little Shota speechlessly.
One person, two people will do it.
Three people to open a luxury single room, what kind of meme is this?
However, Xiao Zhengtai won and finally had a move of conscience.
There is a large buffet at the restaurant on the first floor, and everyone can enjoy it for free.
The five-star hotel suddenly became lively and crowded.
Cen Jingshu stood at the door in a daze.
Now, she can see it.
This five-star hotel is simply a joke for the second young master.
You don't have to ask him why.
Rich, capricious.
Forget it, he won't be in arrears of his wages anyway.
Working in a hotel and getting the salary of a five-star hotel manager, it's fun to think about.
Compared with the bustle outside the school, inside the school, there is a dark cloud over the principal's office at this moment.
Bursts of roaring sound came from the principal's office.
Some of the teachers who accidentally passed by the principal's office cautiously nodded and left quickly.
In the office, Director Huang Da almost got his head into the crotch of his pants.
was scolded for being bloody!
His body trembled, like a little white rabbit curled up in the corner, listening to the roar of the lion in front of him.
Principal Jiang Chengan's face turned black, and he wanted to smash Director Huang Da's head.
"You thing that is not enough to achieve and more to lose!"
Jiang Chengan was furious!
Today, Wednesday, is less than two days away from the start of the National English Speaking Contest for Middle School Students.
At nine o'clock on Friday morning, the curtain officially began.
Over the years, this competition has been very important to the education community in Yangcheng.
The student registration work of Bauhinia Middle School has long been handed over to Huang Da to deal with.
However, today Jiang Chengan suddenly wanted to hold an encouragement meeting for the participating students, and after calling Huang Da over, as soon as he said about this competition, Huang Da's face turned blue all of a sudden.
He forgot to report the list!
Now, the deadline for registration has been exceeded.
Doesn't this mean that Bauhinia Middle School has ended before it has even begun?
It was a thunderclap in the flat ground, which directly stunned Jiang Chengan.
Immediately, a violent storm roared towards Huang Da, and a round of angry reprimands was about to drown Huang Da.
Huang Da knew that he was at a loss, and after being scolded so much that he let out half of the fart, the other half had to retract and continue to hold back.
He also wanted to cry without tears.
This time, he was so troubled by the seventh class Luo Feng that he forgot such an important thing all of a sudden.
Sure enough, it is worthy of the director level, and in a single thought, someone carried the black cauldron.
It's all to blame Luo Feng.
But is he weird?
Now he still has to be scolded by Jiang Chengan.
Finally, Jiang Chengan was tired of scolding, sat on the chair, his eyes were still staring at Huang Da like a sharp knife, and his expression was not good, "There is one more thing, I think, you have forgotten it." ”
"What's the matter?" Huang Da blurted out, his face changed suddenly, and sure enough, the scolding voice that had just stopped came with a rolling thunder roar again, and it greeted Huang Da's ancestors for eighteen generations, it was hard to imagine that such a gentle person as the principal would have such a rough side.
"I'm telling you, the critique and summary meeting that was going to be held last time must be held next Monday! Jiang Chengan's face darkened, and then he waved his hand, "Get out." ”
Huang Da had been waiting for Jiang Chengan's words for a long time, and hurriedly turned around and ran away, damn, he was scolded as a pig's head.
Jiang Chengan sat in the office, his chest was still rising and falling rapidly, this incident had too much impact on him.
At the principal's gathering a few days ago, he also put down his arrogance in front of several principal partners that Bauhinia Middle School would definitely win the championship of the Yangcheng Division of this national competition, and he said that if he couldn't win it, he would cut Ding Ding and pretend to be similar.
But now, my face hurts.
Jiang Chengan's face changed from anger at the beginning to gradually expressionless.
Didi――
The computer in front of me made a crisp sound.
Jiang Chengan glanced at it, it was an email.
Jiang Chengan read the title, and the whole person became bad again.
Preliminary arrangements for the Yangcheng Division of the National English Speaking Competition.
Bauhinia Middle School, among the high schools in Yangcheng, can be said to be among the best.
But this time in the competition, not even a soy sauce hitter, this is really a big slap in the face.
Jiang Chengan suddenly wanted to call Huang Da in and scold him again.
Moving the mouse in his hand, although it was very unpleasant, he still had to open the email to see, because Bauhinia Middle School was also one of the arenas.
On the list of participants, Jiang Chengan quickly pulled it down.
Suddenly, Jiang Chengan's hand trembled.
The image has flashed.
"Is it dazzling?"
In the process of quickly pulling down, Jiang Chengan seemed to see the words Bauhinia Middle School.
"There's no reason, Huang Da obviously said that he forgot to report the list. Jiang Chengan still held on to a glimmer of hope, and carefully pulled the mouse up again.
After a while, Jiang Cheng'an stood up with his body staggered.
He looked excited.
"Sure enough, there is another person, haha, and another one who plays soy sauce, oh no, this may be the trump card of our Bauhinia Middle School!" Jiang Chengan's eyes looked directly at the screen, and the name on it was particularly dazzling.
Bauhinia Middle School, entry number 0526, name: Luo Feng!
This was an unexpected surprise for Jiang Chengan.
Luo Feng is also the first in the whole grade that beats Qian Yilan, and with him participating, he will definitely be able to achieve a good ranking.
It's just that Jiang Chengan is also strange that everyone didn't report their names, how could Luo Feng's name appear here?