It's time to send out report cards and assign winter vacation homework, and Lin Mumu feels that the breath of separation is getting stronger and stronger.

Today, the school is clean, the students have not come to class, Lin Mumu, Su Xinlan, and Liu Xuanjing are busy marking papers in the office, and Du Rushu, the principal of the office next door, is engraving the offset test questions word by word.

The school can't afford to buy too much winter vacation homework, so every year it uses the original offset printing method, like an exam, and the teacher handwrites and engraves the papers.

The example used by Principal Du is the winter vacation homework that Liu Xuanjing bought for Azhuna, which is quite rich in content, mainly Chinese and mathematics, and some other interesting knowledge.

After Lin Mumu finished grading the papers, he went to help Principal Du.

President Du said: "Our stroke is like a drop of water, irrigating the flowers of the motherland. ”

"Hmm." Lin Mumu didn't refute him, and quietly carved the scroll.

"Mr. Kobayashi, will you come back next year?"

"I guess it's coming." Lin Mumu didn't look up, and talked to him with a scroll engraved on his hand: "My husband is still in the army, I should come next year." ”

"That's good, that's good. Mr. Kobayashi, you are good-looking and have a good temperament, and the students like you very much, and after seeing you, their mental outlook is different. Everyone loves to learn and knows how to be polite, and the girls also know to clean themselves up. ”

"Where am I so good, it's all taught by you, Principal Du." Lin Mumu sighed with emotion:

"If you hadn't insisted on not giving up for so many years, this school would have been disbanded a long time ago."

"Teacher Lin just can talk." Principal Du carved it almost the same, and greeted Lin Mumu again:

"Tomorrow the students will hand out the certificates, and I will find someone to take a few photos and send them to our sponsors."

"Sponsors?" Lin Mumu knew that this was a hope primary school, and it was only possible to open it with the funding of a certain boss. I just didn't care who it was.

Du Rushu sighed with emotion: "Our Yunjiang Primary School is funded by Mr. Zhuo, the big boss in Beijing, and I have to report to him every year."

Mr. Zhuo is selfless and dedicated to the cause of education, and this time he invited college students to support education, which was also done with the help of Mr. Zhuo.

In terms of contribution, Mr. Zhuo is the one who has contributed the most from our school. ”

"Mr. Zhuo? Which Mr. Zhuo? Lin Mumu's heart moved inexplicably.

"You should have heard of him, he is the legendary merchant of the Tiancheng Group."

"Mr. Zhuo Kincheng?" Lin Mumu's voice was a little strange.

"No, you can listen to me. It is the second son of Mr. Zhuo Jiancheng, and I heard that it is Mr. Zhuo Yaning, the boss of Tiancheng Group Yanjing Branch.

He is such a good person that he has opened hundreds of hope primary schools across the country. ”

Lin Mumu thought of the gentle middle-aged man who was at the entrance of the hospital and met the one who stared at her.

Zhuo Yaning, that is, Zhuo Mingle's father.

Zhuo Mingle, a classmate from Huaxia University before, because he liked to admire Lin Mumu, found an excuse to work part-time in their 405 flower house.

After Lin Mumu came to Yun Province, he didn't see Lin Mumu and didn't quit his job, but became the pillar of the store, and he mixed well with Liu Yuanyuan and Qiao Hui, and he didn't have the squeamishness of the rich three generations at all.

Thinking of these things, Lin Mumu had a little headache. I don't know if Zhuo Yaning has ever seen Zhuo Ning, according to the similarity between her and Zhuo Ning, it is unlikely that she is not suspicious, right?

Lin Mumu thought about it and made an excuse: "Principal, I have to go to buy something for a few sisters-in-law in the army tomorrow, so I won't come to give out the award." ”

"That's a shame."