I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Chapter 245: If a person doesn't show off, what's the difference between him and a salted fish?

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Jiang Chen had a very leisurely life these days. /huotxt/

Although a bug was found in the room, he didn't care who did such a dirty thing. Every day he just chatted with his parents, took Ayesha around the place where he once lived, took photos with his mobile phone, and sent them to the three people who were watching eagerly at the end of the world to satisfy their cravings.

"This is my high school." Standing at the school gate, Jiang Chen looked at the teaching building with some nostalgia and introduced it to Ayesha beside him.

He spent his youth and sweat here.

Thinking back carefully, the boy who would blush for half the class just by touching his deskmate's little hand was really innocent and cute.

"Speaking of which, has Aisha attended high school?" Jiang Chen asked casually.

"I didn't finish reading it and was blown away." Ayesha said expressionlessly.

What a sad memory...

"Sorry, I reminded you of something bad." Jiang Chen said softly.

The cold face showed a gentle smile to him, and she shook her head.

"No need to apologize. There is nothing we can do about it."

Ayesha has never regretted those sad memories. Even for the tragedy that happened to her family, she just silently accepted the fact. Jiang Chen once asked her if she wanted to go back and take revenge on the people who killed her parents. He would help her if she wanted to, but she shook her head.

Jiang Chen didn't ask her why, but he could vaguely guess something.

Very sad fact. This little Syrian lolita, who is only a teenager, may be the person he has met in this world, with a way of thinking that is closest to that of a wastelander.

Only people who are used to seeing death can be so indifferent to death.

Maybe that's why my uncle is so fierce. Only then would she feel so close to the only person alive in the world who made her feel warm and the only person who allowed her to open her heart.

After rubbing Aisha's little head, Jiang Chen smiled slightly and held her hand. Walk towards the school gate.

"Classes are still in session. Unrelated persons are not allowed to enter the school." The old man in a military coat sitting in the guard room said seriously.

Although Jiang Chen recognized him, he obviously wouldn't remember everyone who walked out of here.

After being stunned for a moment, Jiang Chen really didn't expect that he would be blocked from the school gate by the guard. But when he saw the vigilant expression on the doorman's face, he reacted immediately.

It is understandable that the guard prevents members of the public from entering the school. Jiang Chen remembered that when he was studying, there were some gangsters nearby who liked to hang around the school gate. He is obviously just a "sir" in society, but he just likes to act like a big brother in front of minors, show off how "stellar" he is, and then hook up with little girls. Asking honest people for money or something.

Ayesha's brown curly hair was obviously permed and dyed by the old guard. After all, he was old, so he couldn't see her face very clearly.

As if reading his thoughts, Jiang Chen just smiled, walked over, and chatted casually with the guard.

"Is it still Principal Wu?"

"Yes. Are you looking for him?"

"Well... you give him a call and tell him that someone plans to donate a teaching building."

The doorman was stunned.

"What?"

... ...

Most people may not know Jiang Chen. But as the school leader of Hucheng No. 2 Middle School, how could he not recognize this outstanding alumnus? In a small place like Lake City, it is rare to find talented people. Now he is actually the chairman of a large company with a market value of tens of billions. He is also rated by the Wall Street Journal as a person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with leaders of the "third technological revolution" such as Bill Gates and Steve Jobs.

Wu Zechen has been working at Hucheng No. 2 Middle School for more than ten years and is considered an old principal. Although he had no impression of Jiang Chen, a student who graduated five years ago, this did not prevent him from being proud of Jiang Chen's achievements. Although it is not to the extent of talking to everyone, it is used in various occasions when the principal speaks. He would always add these two sentences at the end to inspire those budding students through Jiang Chen's story. While showing off that you are good at running a school, you can also stimulate them to study hard and get into a good university.

Although Jiang Chen's current achievements. As long as it has nothing to do with the university...

Before waiting for half a minute, Jiang Chen saw Principal Wu walking quickly with a group of school leaders. From a long distance away, he greeted Jiang Chen and greeted him with a smile.

"Haha, Mr. Jiang actually wanted to come back to school for a visit. He was really disappointed and didn't even bother to call me." As soon as they met, Wu Zechen excitedly held Jiang Chen's hand and said with a bright face.

"Don't bother me. I've just been away from home for a long time and I just came back for a visit." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"How can that be done! When Mr. Jiang returns to our Hucheng No. 2 Middle School, we have to hold a welcome party anyway—"

"No, no, I won't disturb the students anymore." Jiang Chen waved his hand.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel ashamed at the old principal's enthusiasm. After shaking hands with school leaders such as the vice principal, dean of students, and secretaries, he was finally ceremoniously invited into the school gate [Korean Entertainment + Variety Korean Drama] (gd) I didn’t mean it! .

Of course, most of the reason why the old principal was so enthusiastic was because of Jiang Chen's opening words of "donating a teaching building." After receiving Jiang Chen's confirmation, his old face almost burst into laughter. He personally acted as a "tour guide" and took Jiang Chen and Ayesha around the campus.

Originally, he thought that he would have to stay in the position of principal until he retired, but he didn't expect that Jiang Chen, a great master, came back on a whim, and by the way, he also benefited the education industry in his hometown.

Once the new teaching building project is finalized, he will be transferred to the Education Bureau and promoted in less than two years. With this kind of qualifications, he could be promoted from deputy section level to full-time job, and he might even be able to get into the deputy section level. After reaping such huge benefits, it is no wonder that he is so enthusiastic.

At the beginning, the principal's enthusiasm gave Jiang Chen a headache. After all, he originally planned to hold Ayesha's little hand and walk around the familiar campus quietly, reminiscing about that time and making a living for his hometown. But I didn't expect that there would be a lot of school leaders behind me.

But soon he began to enjoy this feeling.

If you want to ask why, it is naturally...

"Look, look, is that Jiang Chen?" Just as Jiang Chen passed by the door of Class 6, Grade 2, where he once stayed, a sharp-eyed girl immediately recognized Jiang Chen and pulled her deskmate along excitedly. Ye shouted.

Among young people using smartphones. Jiang Chen is quite famous. After all, there are more than 300 million domestic users of Futureman 1.0 at least. People who like to use their mobile phones to watch TV shows and play games will most likely choose to pretend to be a noob to save power and speed up their mobile phones.

"Eh? Really! Oh my god, Old Man Wu is still capable of inviting a national husband to school?" A beautiful girl with long, middle-parted hair widened her beautiful eyes. He stopped brushing his thumb on his scarf.

"Hurry up and put your phone away. If the dean sees it—"

"Wait, let me take a picture of him first~" The girl raised her phone desperately and sent out the last scarf of this semester.

Not only among girls, Jiang Chen is also very popular among boys.

Many top academics have regarded this man as their role model for studying hard. In order to be like him one day, he could walk back to campus with his head held high, and let the once "arrogant" school leaders follow behind him and flatter him with all their rhetoric.

With a net worth of tens of billions and an exotic beauty secretary, she is simply a model of a winner in life!

Although Jiang Chen wanted to tell them that his current achievements had nothing to do with studying...even if he was admitted to Wanghai University with high scores.

All in all, he was watched with admiration and envy by a group of young and beautiful girls. The feeling was really indescribable pleasure.

That’s right! Jiang Chen just liked this feeling of showing off.

If a person doesn't show off, what's the difference between him and a salted fish

"So, Mr. Jiang, are you satisfied with the school spirit of our school?" Wu Zechen looked at the smile on Jiang Chen's lips. He said cheerfully.

"I'm not satisfied. I'm not qualified to comment. But seeing that the juniors and girls are so energetic, I, as a senior, am very pleased." Jiang Chen smiled and said casually.

"Haha, how could it not be? There are many students in our school who regard Senior Jiang as the reincarnation of their idol." The female secretary in her thirties said with a smile.

For this compliment. Jiang Chen smiled slightly complacently.

"Speaking of which, where is Teacher Cai?" That was his class teacher. But this is a walk around the teaching building. But he can't be seen.

"Mr. Cai is old and has retired. I heard that his son was doing well in the south, so I took him over."

Already retired

Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a little regretful, but he was relieved immediately.

He has worked hard in education for most of his life, and it's time for him to enjoy peace and happiness.

... ...

A five-million-dollar teaching building, a set of one-million-dollar modern teaching equipment, and a marble engraved statue. Although Principal Wu enthusiastically said that there should be a grand donation ceremony, otherwise it would be difficult to express the gratitude of all teachers and students.

However, Jiang Chen waved his hand and refused. Afraid of trouble, he just went through the simplest procedure and made a donation in the name of Future People Technology. When the time comes, the company's legal department will send someone to coordinate the matter, which saves him the trouble of himself.

After handling these matters, Jiang Chen called Xia Shiyu and prepared to inform her.

"Hello?" Jiang Chen said lazily into the phone.

"Ah, eh? What's the matter?" Xia Shiyu's voice sounded a little absent-minded.

Jiang Chen frowned in confusion, and said in a concerned tone: "There's something wrong... I feel like there's something wrong with your condition. Do you have a cold?"

"No, it's nothing, just a personal matter." Xia Shiyu replied perfunctorily.

Her family actually asked her to go on a blind date, saying that it would be difficult for a girl to get married as she got older. The man was also working hard in Wanghai City and had opened a company with very good conditions... all this... What era is it

Xia Shiyu has been worrying about this matter for the past two days.

Unable to resist her parents' insistence, she finally agreed to take a leave of absence and come back.

The right thing is to make the old man happy.

As for the blind date, she had already unceremoniously sentenced him to death in her heart.

For some reason, even though there was no relationship, she still didn't want Jiang Chen to know about it. What's even more embarrassing is that when she thinks about getting married, the events of that night will appear in her mind unconsciously.

That day, the distance between their lips was only a few centimeters.

If we kissed that day...

After listening absently to Jiang Chen about the donation, Xia Shiyu hung up the phone.

Sighing again, she held the phone in front of her chest.

The bright red thin lips were rarely raised slightly like a little girl.

As if gibbering, she murmured something unknown.

"Fool... ... "()