Chapter 781
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When it was time to hand out the report cards and assign winter vacation homework, Lin Mumu felt that the atmosphere of separation was getting stronger and stronger.
Today, the school was very quiet, the students didn't come to class. Lin Mumu, Su Xin Lan and Liu Xuan Jing were busy grading papers in the office. In the office next door, the principal, Du Ru Shu, was engraving the exam questions one by one.
The school could not afford to buy too much winter vacation homework. Every year, they would use the original offset printing method. Just like an exam, the teacher would write and engrave the paper by hand.
The example that Principal Du used was the winter vacation homework that Liu Xuanjing bought for Ah Zhu. The content of the homework was quite rich. It was mainly about Chinese and Mathematics, and there were also some other interesting knowledge.
After Lin Mumu finished grading the papers, she immediately went to help Principal Du.
Principal Du said, "Our strokes are like drops of water that irrigate the flowers of our motherland."
"En." Lin Mumu didn't refute him and quietly continued to carve the paper.
"Teacher Lin, will you come again next year?"
"He should come." Lin Mumu didn't raise her head as she spoke to him while carving the exam paper in her hand: "My husband is still in the army, I should come back next year."
"That's good, that's good. Teacher Lin, you're good-looking and you have a good temperament. The students all like you very much. After seeing you, their spirit and appearance have changed. Every one of them loves to study and knows how to be polite. Girls also know how to clean themselves up. "
"How could I be so good? It's all because of Principal Du's teaching." Lin Mumu sighed with emotion.
"If you hadn't persevered for so many years without giving up, this school would have collapsed long ago."
"Teacher Lin really knows how to talk." When Principal Du was almost done with his carving, he called out to Lin Mumu:
"Tomorrow, the students will receive their certificates. I'll get someone to take a few photos and send them to our sponsors."
"Sponsors?" Lin Mumu actually knew that this was a Hope Primary School that relied on the financial support of a certain boss to continue operating. It was just that he didn't care who it was.
Du Rushu's face was full of emotion. "Our Yun Jiang Elementary School is funded by the big boss of the capital, Mr. Zhuo. I have to report to him every year.
Mr. Zhuo selflessly contributed to the cause of education. This time, it was also Mr. Zhuo's help to invite university students to support education.
In terms of contribution, Mr. Zhuo has made the greatest contribution to our school. "
"Mr. Zhuo? Which Mr. Zhuo? "Lin Mumu's heart was inexplicably moved.
"You should have heard of him. He is the legendary businessman of Tiancheng Group."
"Old Master Zhuo Jiancheng?" Lin Mumu's voice sounded a bit strange.
"No, let me finish first. He was the second son of Mr. Zhuo Jiancheng. It was said that he was Mr. Zhuo Yaning, the boss of Tiancheng Group's Yan Jing Branch.
He's such a good man. He opened hundreds of Hope Primary Schools all over the country. "
Lin Mumu's mind flashed back to the gentle middle-aged man she met at the entrance of the hospital.
Zhuo Yaning was Zhuo Mingle's father.
Previously, Huaxia University's classmate Zhuo Mingle, because he liked to admire Lin Mumu, he found an excuse to work part-time in Greenhouse 405.
Later, when Lin Mumu came to Yun Province, he didn't quit his job even though he couldn't see her. On the contrary, he became the pillar of the shop and got along very well with Liu Yuanyuan, Qiao Hui, and the others.
Thinking of these things, Lin Mumu felt a headache coming on. She didn't know whether Zhuo Yaning had seen Zhuo Ning or not. According to her resemblance to Zhuo Ning, it was impossible for him not to suspect her, right?
Lin Mumu thought for a moment and found an excuse: "Headmaster, I still have to help a few sisters-in-law in the army buy some things tomorrow, so I won't be coming to give out the awards."
"That's really a pity."
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