Chapter 180 Registration and Military Training Begin

After working for two whole days, Bailing's affairs were finally solved. In addition to the first round of interviews that basically determined some candidates, many people still ended up in the second or even the third round of interviews. Combined with the things given by Tang Yu, Zhou Xiaohong and others finally asked Zhou Xiaohong and others to basically determine the candidates.

At this point, it has little to do with Tang Yu. After that, I don't want to interfere with him, and I can't get involved with him. It's better to leave all the deputy general manager. Those details should be left to the newly recruited employees. Even if I'm there, I'm afraid there will be no one compared with those majors. The employees do better. Do they specialize in technology? And I have said what I should say. What will happen to Bailing in the future depends on the ability of this newly formed team. What Tang Yu has to do from beginning to end is to show the direction to others, and he never participates in the details. Zhou Xiaohong probably knows this, so he will never ask Tang Yu for help with the details. If he helps, I'm afraid he will help more and more.

After the matter of Bailing's recruitment was solved, Tang Yu was finally able to take a break. For the time being, there was no phone harassment by Zhou Xiaohong and the intimidation of the resentful eyes. After these newly recruited people get familiar with the work, Bailing can get on the right track. Hey, the reason why Bailing has been sluggish before has a lot to do with Ji Changfa, the factory director who only attaches importance to production. Because of his relationship, the quality of the TV sets produced by Bailing is good, but firstly, it is not well-known. I have never done marketing. In the early days, I had been relying on the coat of local protection ideas to get along in Dongling City. When Bailing got on the right track, Tang Yu naturally couldn't let such a thing happen. Just look at the people he recruited.

Early in the morning of the second day after the recruitment was completed, Song Wanru drove back to the provincial capital. After all, there is also a small sweetheart, Xiao Yuxin. Although she has only left for two days, Song Wanru has already missed this precious daughter. Since the death of Xiao Yuxin's father, Xiao Yuxin has become all the spiritual support of Song Wanru. Even if you don't see the column for a moment, you will miss it. Originally, she wanted to bring Yu Xin to Dongling City, but the two old people in the provincial capital, Shen Ruihong and Zheng Shuxian, were so precious that they had to stay with her and didn't want to leave for a day. In July, Yuxin didn't pass for a few days, and she was scolded by the vicious woman, which made the two old people unwilling again. Yi Fang Yuxin left her side, and Song Wanru had to come alone.

What makes Tang Yu a little strange is that Song Wanru likes to drive by herself, and the road from Mianzhou to Dongling City is not short. The Shen family should also have a full-time driver for Song Wanru, but she likes to drive by herself. Of course, Tang Yu doesn't know if there is a car similar to a bodyguard behind.

Before Song Wanru left, he called Tang Yu, who was still sleeping, and told him that he had gone back. At the moment before he hung up the phone, Song Wanru whispered that the key to the house in Fengcheng District had been handed over to Yang Hanning again. After saying this, Song Wanru hung up the phone quickly.

When Tang Yu heard this, even if he was in a hazy, he couldn't help but be stunned and gave the key to Yang Hanning again. Isn't that... Tang Yu smiled, closed his eyes again, and fell asleep. Anyway, Song Wanru already knew about him and Yang Hanning, and he I believe that she and Yang Hanning are crazy in the house in Fengcheng District. She also knows that after all, Tang Yu and Yang Hanning played so crazy that night. Almost all places in the whole room have left lingering traces. ** Under the bed, the bedroom sofa, bathroom and living room, almost all places have left traces, although things Later, Yang Hanning cleaned it up carefully, but Song Wanru was an experienced person, how could he not find any clues? Since Song Wanru gave the key to Yang Hanning again, it proved that she had fully accepted the relationship between herself and Yang Hanning.

No longer paying attention to Song Wanru's slightly inexplicable words on the phone, Tang Yu fell asleep again. There are not many free days like this. Tomorrow is August 4th, which is also the military training before the beginning of his high school life. He can refresh himself and welcome the upcoming high school life.

Tang Yu didn't go anywhere on this day. He just stayed at home and enjoyed this few free time.

On the morning of August 4th, Tang Yu got up early. After washing up, he enjoyed Zhang Yahui's breakfast and took the admission notice of No. 1 Middle School. Tang Yu came out of the house alone. Originally, he was usually accompanied by his parents on this day, but under Tang Yu's shaking of his head, both Zhang Yahui and Tang Tianhong agreed with Tang Yu. When they signed up by themselves, they all saw that compared with other peers, Tang Yu was much more mature. Besides, this first day of school was not a big deal. Moreover, Tang Tianhong was really busy these days. The Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee was about to take office, and there was a lot of preparations in the city that needed him to do.

Tang Yu went downstairs alone. As soon as he walked out of the corridor, he saw a black Santana parked not far away. He glanced at the license plate and the black license plate of the district government. Just as Tang Yu looked at the car, the window of Santana rolled down, showing Cheng Shaoxun's smiling face inside.

"I knew that, Yu Shao, you must go to No. 1 Middle School to report by yourself like my buddy and me today, but it seems that I am a little better than you. At least my old man lent me the car. Let's go and get in the car. Let's go together." Cheng Shaoxun pointed to the co-pilot next to him with a smile and said.

Tang Yu is not polite. He can see that Cheng Shaoxun is waiting for himself here.

"How can my father compare with your old man? Your old man is the district chief at the department level, and he can enjoy the right to government vehicles allocated by the state. Although my father is also in the right place, he is still not as good as you call him, so I don't have the blessing of driving a bus like you." Tang Yu got into the car and looked at Cheng Shaoxun with a smile and said.

Of course, Tang Tianhong also has a car. At this time in 1993, it seems that the mounts of officials at the department level, the configuration requirements are no more than 200,000. However, these days, on the one hand, the rules are not rigid enough, and on the other hand, they are all real power figures in the local level. There are policies and countermeasures. Few of them like standard configuration. Look outside. It is inconspicuous, and there are unique things inside. There are very few standard people like Tang Tianhong and Su Murou in the local area.

Cheng Weidong's car, with a displacement of 2.4, is a sub-level, which is really a little over the standard, but he is an old brand in Dongling City, and he is also a real-power district party secretary. Naturally, no one dares to say anything, and there are rumors that Cheng Weidong is likely to be a member of the Standing Committee of the Listing Committee. At that time, it will be the city leader, and naturally no one will be entangled in this. It is the usual practice to match the place. Everyone does this. Even when they fall into the well, no one will take this out and talk about it. If the country really uses an iron fist to check whether the official's car allocation exceeds the standard, it is estimated that more than half of the people exceed the standard.

Hey, the people below have a lot of means to deal with the above, just like in the county. According to the requirements, the deputy county magistrate usually does not give a secretary, but no deputy county magistrate must have a messenger on his hand, so there are many more people in the secretary-general of the government below. In fact, there is the name of the secretariat hanging in it, but he does not do it. Most of the affairs of the secretariat are full-time secretaries of the deputy county magistrates.

After listening to Tang Yu's words, Cheng Shaoxun over there curled his lips and looked disdainful. He rolled his eyes and looked at Tang Yu with contemptuously and said, "Yu Shao, you don't cry here. Is there such a shabby person as you? As long as you say a word, your second uncle's Spach is yours. How many times have you shown it? Otherwise, Du Dahao would not have stolen his father's car with jealous eyes, and finally caused such a big trouble for him.

Cheng Shaoxun's job is good. With Tang Yu's position in Tang Tianhao's heart now, as long as he opens his mouth, let alone the old Spachi, buys a new one for him. Tang Tianhao will not frown, but Tang Tianhao will not do anything more. He knows the limited edition treasure Fang Jianming gave Tang Yu. The horse is also equipped with a military license plate of basically the same value as BMW. With that license plate, the BMW is enough to match ten or eight Sparks.

Besides, he doesn't like to do things that are too eye-catching. Again, low-key, low-key, low-key is the king's way

The car started in Cheng Shaoxun's proficient technique. Tang Yu next to him grinned and said, "Why, young master Cheng went to learn how to drive? Are you quite proficient in driving? It's not a rookie. No wonder Uncle Cheng dares to let you on the road.

As soon as he mentioned driving, he immediately saw Cheng Shaoxun's face showing bitterness, "Don't mention it. After knowing that I was going to drive, my old man sent me to the driving school without saying a word, and also specially instructed the instructor to strictly supervise me in learning to drive. These days, I have been in the driving school every day, three The instructor took turns to supervise me to drive, but I was tired of my brother, but not to mention that in this high-pressure training, although I am no less than you pervert Yu, at least much better than Du Dahao.

"Ha ha ha, your old man was scared by Du Dahao's car crash. Why haven't I seen you these days? It turned out that he was caught by your old man to learn driving. Besides, three coaches take turns to teach you. You are not happy. If others want to practice driving, they have to queue up. They can't practice for a few minutes at a time. Don't be insatiable.

After saying that, Tang Yu laughed and scolded Cheng Shaoxun again. Cheng Shaoxun did not squeak, but just smiled and showed Tang Yu the driving skills he had learned. Of course, in Tang Yu's mouth, it naturally becomes the kung fu of a three-legged cat.

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Dongling No. 1 High School is the highest-quality high school in Dongling City. It was established in 1975 and belongs to a public school. Geng Xinmin, Secretary of the Party Committee of the school, is a deputy to the National People's Congress of Dongling City. In the past 20 years since its establishment, three principals have been changed. The current principal is called Zhu Tieshuan, and the administrative level is not low, but he only keeps his word on the third floor of one mu of No. 1 Middle School. This person is a sour person, meticulous in teaching, and can't tolerate carelessness at all. Under the influence of his sour education ideas, the school's promotion rate has been greatly improved, and the admission rate of key universities has also increased significantly. Under the leadership of Zhu Tieshuan, Dongling No. 1 Middle School is well-known in the whole Liaohai Province.

However, in addition to education, Zhu Tieshuan, the principal of this middle school, is also rich and well-made. The enrollment of No. 1 Middle School is generally announced to be in the early 1,000, but in the end, in fact, the number of people who study in No. 1 Middle School is more than the actual enrollment. How can these people come, except for a few people who have rights or No. 1 Middle School Teacher, if you want to come in, the rest is a waste of money. The more the difference, the more money you pay, and there is a reserve price, and then add it up one by one. At this time, the reserve price seems to be several thousand yuan, and Tang Yu is not very familiar with the details. However, in 2006, Tang Yu remembered that a friend of his friend sent his son to No. 1 Middle School, and the reserve price was 16,000 at that time. You can imagine how much income can be made by using this in No. 1 Middle School every year.

Of course, this is naturally tacitly agreed by the Education Bureau. In the end, it will not all fall into the pockets of No. 1 Middle School in the end. In addition to the Municipal Education Bureau, there are also a lot of messy places, which will not be detailed here. In a word, if you want to enter No. 1 Middle School, you can either study well, have the power, or have money. In these three, you have to occupy the same. It is also a special case to be recommended by a school like Tang Yu. Of course, this is because Tang Yu's previous achievements were very good, and Tang Tianhong gained momentum. Those people also want to sell a good one for Tang Tianhong...

Soon, Cheng Shaoxun and Tang Yu have come to the gate of No. 1 Middle School. Today is the time to sign up. It should be a sea of people. However, I don't know whether these two people come early or late, but there are not many people at the school gate. It is estimated that the parents who send their children have dispersed.

After parking the car in the parking lot in front of the school gate, Tang Yu and Cheng Shaoxun got out of the car and walked into the gate of No. 1 Middle School with a smile. Cheng Shaoxun asked at the security office at the door, and the two walked to the teaching office of the teaching building not far away. In fact, Tang Yu had been very familiar with this place in his previous life. There was no need to ask the security guard. However, if Cheng Shaoxun did this, he would naturally not stop him, so as not to show anything. After all, he hasn't been here in this life.

The security guard at the door would not have taken care of Tang Yu, a freshman like Tang Yu, but when one of the sharp eyes saw the black license plate not far behind the Santana behind the car that Cheng Shaoxun had just come down, his face that originally wanted to be tense, suddenly relaxed, smiled and gave Tang Yu and Cheng Shaoxun the position of the guidance and teaching office, and even He took them there in person, but under Tang Yu's wave, he had to give up.

This kind of snobs are not uncommon no matter where they are. In fact, not to mention their snobbishness. The reason why they do so is also a means to protect themselves. It's just human nature. Tang Yu doesn't hate these people, but naturally he won't like them very much.

There are really a lot of people in the school today. Although there is no school, the school is still a lively scene. Most of them are two parents who come to the school with their children. It turns out that parents visit the school. No wonder they don't see a few outside. However, it is no wonder that the entrance examination of No. 1 Middle School is worth celebrating for many people and many families, and No. 1 Middle School is still sacred for many people.

Looking at the crowded teaching office, Tang Yu and Cheng Shaoxun looked at each other with a wry smile. They thought they had come early enough. Who would have thought that there were still so many people reporting? No wonder they didn't see many outside. It turned out that they were all here. There was nothing they could do. Wait and queue up slowly.

Tang Yu and Cheng Shaoxun came to school before eight o'clock. They didn't sign up until nine o'clock to sign up, check in and divide the class. Everything is going according to the procedure. I don't know if it's God's will or some other reasons. Tang Yu and Cheng Shaoxun are really predestined to be in the same class again, Class One, Grade One. Of course, the division of classes should naturally be divided in advance. According to the results, it can basically be evenly distributed.

The people recruited by No. 1 Middle School this year, plus those who have all kinds of rights or money to live, have a total of about 1,500 people, divided into 24 classes, with about 60 people in each class. Class One and Class Two are excellent, also known as top student classes. All of them have excellent grades and are close to the top 100 students in the exam. Of course, there are special cases in everything, such as Cheng Shaoxun. Cheng Shaoxun's usual grades have been reluctant to get into the first grade. As for being able to enter this excellent class, the reason is not to mention, it is also obvious that there is no absolute fairness in the world at all. Fairness only exists in two people or two groups who are equal to each other. If double The gap between the opposite levels is so big that there is no way to talk about fairness.

In the morning, it is to report to the class, and in the afternoon, the military training begins. As soon as it comes to military training, Tang Yu shows a wry smile. In Tang Yu's cognition, whether it is a junior high school, a junior high rise or a high rise, this so-called military training is used to torture people. Each instructor is a master of torture and does not torture you to death. Come on, I will never let you go.

Of course, privileged classes such as Tang Yu and Cheng Shaoxun can actually not participate. The reason is very simple to think of one, but although he is not very interested in learning, Tang Yu still wants to participate in this military training. In this life, there are very few things that can make Tang Yu interested in the school. This military training is one of them. If it hadn't been for Tang Tianhong, Zhang Yahui, Su Murou and Shen Ruihong, who would not have agreed that Tang Yu would not drop out of school and do business, Tang Yu might not have been in the corner of the school.

Besides, the body, the capital of the revolution, the more strong the capital, the better. Military training can still add some capital to this kind of thing. This is Tang Yu's theory.

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A group of people, wearing thick camouflage clothes against the hot sun, walked slightly on the playground, looking to the left and turning to the right, just like a tired and stupid boy.

Girls may be given some special care. Under their pitiful eyes and coquettish pleas, the instructor is likely to be merciful and let them rest in a shady place for a while, but the male classmates are not so lucky. They walk together in the instructor. Under the command, walking in the queue against the scorching sun, what a miserable word...

But this military training seems to be a little different...