The college entrance examination is coming soon!

Gao Mu can't come here every day, he comes here often. As expected, today is the last time he comes here before the college entrance examination.

And according to the schedule, the trial opening of the supermarket will be within the few days of his exam.

A great day when thousands of students are so proud, it is definitely a great day for the opening of the business.

So Gao Mu basically said everything he could think of, and then handed the bankbook he took from Manager Mao to his mother, Zeng Shufang, the financial director of Makro.

"There is some money here, which is the reserve fund for supermarket operations. You can see what is missing and make up for it as soon as possible. Don't miss this or that after opening. This will have a bad reputation for our Makro brand."

"I'm about to take the college entrance examination, so you don't have to worry. I didn't go to Shanghai in vain. Basically, there's no problem at all if I take the college entrance examination. You just need to rest assured and prepare to open for business. We each perform our duties and strive to have a successful business."

Double happiness."

…

After leaving the supermarket, Gao Mu contacted Boss Ding, who was engaged in decoration, went to the bank with him, and transferred more than 60,000 yuan to him for the project.

I took some cash and put it in my bag for emergencies.

Boss Ding was so excited that he repeatedly asked for a treat, but he politely declined.

"Eating is free, and there is still some finishing work to keep an eye on the quality. In addition, according to the contract, you will be responsible for any problems with the decoration within three months."

"Boss Xiao Gao, don't worry, I, Old Ding, still do things according to rules."

"Okay, we will continue to cooperate if we have the opportunity in the future."

"sure!"

Smile like a flower.

Business people like to cooperate with each other next time, especially those like Gao Mu who are quick to pay. Lao Ding is really looking forward to the next cooperation. Gao Mu makes money comfortably.

After waving goodbye, Boss Ding also made a special trip to Makro. While having a laugh with Gao Jianguo, he also told his workers to do the finishing work well and carefully.

On the third day, the last mock test before the college entrance examination began. Everything was conducted in accordance with the college entrance examination model, rules, and regulations.

All the teachers who invigilated the exam were replaced by teachers from other grades, and all the teachers in the third grade of high school collectively avoided the exam.

At the same time, the seats for the exam are also arranged according to one person, and the students in each class are completely disrupted, giving a full sense of reality.

The only difference is that the two-and-a-half-day exam takes one day and one night.

After finishing the last English test in the evening, Gao Mu was stopped by the invigilator and told him to go to the teaching office.

He knew that the meat show might be coming.

"Director Yu, are you looking for me?"

The double door of the teaching office is half open, which is left very deliberately.

"Classmate Gao Mu is here, come in." He said in a normal manner, without hearing anything unusual: "Close the door."

"Director Yu, do you have something to do with me?"

"Well, just stand there and wait for a moment while I handle the documents in my hand."

and obvious intimidation, which are also his usual tactics to deal with students on a daily basis.

"Oh, okay, Director Yu is busy first, I have time to wait."

Gao Mu was not stupid. He heard through his tricks immediately and knew what he would do next.

He would not accompany the other party to perform such a childish game.

Her words were polite, but her feet were not polite at all. Her ears acted as if she didn't understand. She sat down on a long wooden armchair nearby, picked up a copy of "Reference News" and started to refer to it with relish.

In the middle of the night, he had a bunch of documents to deal with. Director Yu's purpose was to give Gao Mu some time to dry up and give him some psychological pressure so that he could easily gain the upper hand in the subsequent conversation.

It's a pity that his routine, which has worked well for other students and won many battles, seems to Gao Mu to be outdated and should be buried in the ground.

It doesn't work at all.

"You..." His undisguised annoyance made him put down a pile of unknown documents and notices in his hand: "Did I let you sit down?"

"Ah, is Director Yu usually so fast? Your hand speed is pretty good. You finished it so quickly. It's so efficient."

Gao Mu put down the newspaper in his hand and casually said "praise"!

No matter what the other party's purpose is, the administrative teacher is also a teacher, and he is a student, so he still needs to have the respect he deserves, so Gao Mu stood up leisurely.

He was praised inexplicably. Although it felt strange, it did mean that he was great.

As a result, the anger on his face also subsided, and he changed into a calm look again.

Surprised look: "Do you think it is so easy to manage a school as big as ours? Especially for me, I have so many miscellaneous business matters to deal with every day. Can it be done if the efficiency is not high?"

If he doesn't follow Gao Mu's words and say a few words of praise about himself, he will feel sorry for Gao Mu's praise.

"Yes, yes, I always thought that in our No. 2 Middle School, Director Yu, you should be the busiest teacher. Look, there are 12 classes in three grades in the general high school, with six to seven hundred people, plus the four in the vocational high school.

Five hundred students? The more than a thousand good students in our No. 2 Middle School are all managed by you. The other teachers are okay, they just take good care of their own courses and manage their own one-third of an acre. Only you can handle any trivial matters in the school.

All the little things need to be handled by you in the end. Speaking of hard work, you are definitely the hardest working person in our No. 2 Middle School."

Aren’t you just wanting to hear good things, and aren’t you just flattering?

Most students are not capable of this kind of thing, but an old man like Gao Mu, who has been at the bottom of society for decades, can talk about it.

Even if it was a connotative compliment, Director Yu couldn't hear it at all.

"Hahahaha, I can't believe it, I can't believe it. There are more than a thousand teachers and students in our school, but you can see it most clearly."

Director Yu, as the teaching director, is destined to be in opposition to students, and he does not even have much good relations with other teachers.

On weekdays, the things I heard were scoldings about him, not only in person but also behind his back.

This was the first time someone had praised him in person like this. To be honest, this sudden praise made him a little surprised, even a little excited.

But after recalling Gao Mu's words, he felt that everything was true. He was such a conscientious dean who worked hard for the school and the students.

"I believe that most students have sharp eyes. They can clearly see what kind of person Director Yu is, but they just don't have the right opportunity to express it."

"Well said, well said!"

Director Yu was happy both physically and mentally, both internally and externally. He opened the drawer with excited hands and took out a packet of Double Happiness, ready to take one to calm his shock.

"Director Yu, smoke mine. Try this foreign cigarette and see what it tastes like."

Gao Mu casually took out a pack of Marlboros, opened them quickly and skillfully, took out one and handed it to Director Yu.

Before he could fully react, he picked up the lighter on his desk and lit it.

This snap was the charge of an old smoker. Director Yu habitually approached it with a cigarette in his mouth, and also blocked the wind from the ceiling fan.

It wasn't until he squinted his eyes and took a deep breath, exhaling the smoke for a long time, that he frowned in realization: "You smoke?"

Smoking and puppy love have become popular among students in recent years, and have gone beyond school violations such as fighting.

Director Yu now catches a student secretly smoking every now and then. The most in his drawer are cigarettes confiscated from students, so he is still very sensitive.

"I don't smoke. This pack of Marlboros was given to me by someone when I went to Shanghai this time. You see, this pack is still new. I just opened it in front of you. Besides, if I smoke, how can I still smoke?

Use your lighter? So, I don’t smoke.”

Using details to prove his innocence, Gao Mu played very smoothly.

At first glance, it sounds reasonable, but I always feel that something is wrong. Is the detail of removing the cigarette and passing it on, lighting the ignition...

"Director Yu, I don't know how to smoke, so I'll leave this pack of Marlboros to you. Just in case I end up studying documents so late like today, I can relieve my sleepiness and relieve my fatigue."

Gao Mu casually threw the newly opened Marlboro in front of Director Yu and tried to flatter him again.

Well, that's pretty much it. It seems like he is indeed a good student who doesn't know how to smoke. He just thought too much.

One hand quietly pressed on the Marlboro, and with a skillful pull, the whole pack of cigarettes was slipped neatly into the drawer without leaving any trace.

"Sit down!" He pointed to the wooden bench where Gao Mu had been sitting with a serious look on his face: "I came to you today because I have something to ask you."

"Director Yu, ask whatever you want, and I will tell you everything I know. I guarantee you will be satisfied."

Gao Mu sat down calmly, waiting for this moment.

"Today is the final mock test. How do you feel about the test? Are you confident that you can meet the requirements set by the principal?"

Smoking Gao Mu's filial foreign cigarettes and smoking the soft-spoken Director Yu, his attitude has changed significantly, and his questioning has become much gentler.

"Personally, I think it's okay. I should have performed to my level normally. But things like ranking are not entirely decided by me.

It depends on everyone’s performance. So, if you ask me if I have confidence in this, I can only say no!”

Super crisp!

"That's right. It's really hard to judge this."

Director Yu agreed with Gao Mu's statement. If he were in Gao Mu's current position, it would be difficult for him to judge. My destiny is determined by God. It's easy to say, but it's difficult to do it like becoming an immortal.

"Yes, I regret it very much now. I shouldn't have agreed to the principal's bet in the first place. Now I don't know what to do."

Gao Mu's face was full of sorrow.

"Young people are easily impulsive." Reluctant to waste a little bit of spontaneous combustion, the smoke in Director Yu's mouth did not stop: "Tell me honestly, why did you go to Shanghai for so long?"
To be continued...