At the dinner table, Luo Xingchuan's grandmother, Shen Yi, actually mentioned Ye Tang, the accidental dark horse of the test.
The old man said, "I really want to see the girl with the same name and surname as Tangtang."
"It is said that she was the result of cheating." Luo Rongcheng also heard from Wang Zhiwei about the school's cheating at No.87 Middle School. Wang Zhiwei was the head teacher at any rate, calmer, not as excited as Sun Kang, but he also firmly believed in this matter. No doubt.
Luo Rongcheng was also a little surprised when he learned that the other party was called "Yetang", but his thoughts were the same as those of others. It is not uncommon for him to have a single surname with the same name.
"She definitely didn't cheat. Lucy praised the child, saying that she had never seen such a good English composition in her years as a high school teacher. She also said that the child can play the piano well and she likes to listen to her music. Others. I don't believe anything, I only believe in Lucy's words."
Lucy in Shen Yi's mouth is Lucy.
The two of them were university classmates. When they were young, they studied in the UK together. Shen Yi's family was a better family. After getting a Ph.D. in the UK, he joined the English Department of University A as a lecturer after returning to China. Lucy, who had returned to China two years earlier, went to No. 87 Middle School as a high school English teacher.
Half a century has passed, and the two old girlfriends have been in close contact, and they will meet out for dinner when they have time on weekends. From Lucy's mouth, Shen Yi learned a lot about Ye Tang.
"Although the child has the same name and surname as Tangtang, life is very different. Her grandfather Yelaoshr is an old Chinese teacher at No.87 Middle School and Lucy's predecessor. He passed away three years ago. Lucy said Yelaoshr is also a very good teacher. an honest person… "
After listening to her mother's account, Gu Youlan asked curiously, "What did she write in her English composition?"
"I don't know about that, or should I ask Lucy to take pictures of her composition and send me?"
"No need, I'll just ask."
"If she is really wronged, the education bureau's approach is too much! Can't deny the students' grades because of the poor quality of education at No.87 Middle School. They say she cheated, can they get evidence? This approach is right? How much is a child's psychological harm?" Gu Lianyu shook his head. He is the principal of University A, but for these high school disputes, he is just a bystander.
Shen Yi also disagrees, "I heard that someone reported it. The problem is that the report also scores true and false. Their approach is to overturn a boatman with one shot."
Three educators discussed this, and Luo Rongcheng occasionally interjected.
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Luo Xingchuan did not participate in the conversation of the elders, chewing food quietly, as if he was just listening to the gossip of a passerby who had nothing to do with him.
On the eighteenth birthday of the only son, the Luo family made no announcement, but some friends who frequented them all remembered this important day and sent someone to send birthday gifts to maintain the friendship between the family.
The babysitter and the driver were so busy that they couldn’t stop with their feet. The security staff downstairs kept informing them that whoever was giving gifts was coming. Large and small exquisite gift boxes were still piled up at the door, enough to fill a whole room. .
What's interesting is that Duan's name is not on the gift list that records the names of the givers on several pages.
After dinner, Luo Xingchuan was called to the tea room by two old people to drink tea. Luo Rongcheng and Gu Youlan began to check the list of gifts. Although they did not hold a birthday party for their son, they plan to hold a charity auction banquet this weekend—weekend It is the National Day, and the Luo family will carry out customary activities to celebrate the National Day.
At that time, Luo Rongcheng and Gu Youlan will take out 10 collections from their homes-it may be a jewelry operation, it may be an antique vase, it may be an oil painting...
All the collections will be auctioned for the charity dinner. Guests participating in the banquet will bid for the higher price. All the proceeds from the auction will be donated by the Luo family to build schools in impoverished mountainous areas and support poor students and elderly people. .
The guests who bought the items won the reputation of charity without actual economic loss-the things that the Luo family can take are not vulgar, and there is no such thing as 1 million buying a plastic bead. After the charity banquet, as soon as the limelight passed, the guests changed hands and sold the things, and their money came back.
So everyone is very willing to participate in this charity banquet. The Luo family paid for it and made money for themselves. Why not
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After dinner, it was all dark. Cen Yannan went to the tattoo shop again. There was a silver-gray motorcycle parked in front of the shop. The exterior was a bit old and painted, but it was a classic Ducati model with a streamlined body. , Can't be cooler anymore.
Cen Yannan is a boy with a more restrained mood. The moment he saw the motorcycle, his face couldn't help showing ecstasy and excitement.
"Yeah, brother didn't fool you, brother's vision and taste have never been bad," Zheng Yong patted the motorcycle seat. "Brother, this car is just a bit old. The engine, fuel tank, transmission, etc. It’s a good one. Don’t look at the craftsmanship ten years ago. It’s purely handmade and more durable than it is now. You can go to Taobao and buy a can of special spray paint, silver. It’s estimated to be a hundred dollars. Spray the paint again and it will definitely look like new."
"Such a good car, do you really want to give it to me?" Cen Yannan's fingers stroked the handle and the rearview mirror. There is not much rust in these places, but there is some dust. Even if this motorcycle is put on the second-hand market, it will be sold for four. Some people charge fifty thousand yuan.
"Hurt, I said to give it away, that is, you are 18 years old today. You are an adult. On such a big day, I have nothing else to say. This motorcycle is worth taking out. Anyway, I am getting older. I won’t ride it anymore. The bike has been in my shed for several years, not to mention occupying a seat.
Zheng Yong blinked and said, "Don't be polite to your brother. If you are really moved, just tattoo your brother's name on your body and remember your brother's name wherever you go."
Cen Yannan couldn't laugh or cry. Zheng Yong always brainwashed him and got him tattooed. He wanted to turn into a big flowery arm. However, he never had the idea of tattooing. He felt that if he wanted to wear things for a lifetime on his skin, he should be careful.
Zheng Yong saw Cen Yannan's love for motorcycles, and he was very happy. It was a correct decision to hand over something he once liked to someone who would cherish it in the future. He encouraged Cen Yannan to try two laps now. Try to feel, "I filled up the car in the afternoon. Don't ride out the alley. You don't have a driver's license. If you are seen by the traffic police, we will be in serious trouble."
Cen Yannan straddled the car and fiddled with the dashboard, but did not start the motorcycle. "Try again tomorrow daytime. The alley is dark and crowded. I'm afraid that something will happen."