One second, two seconds "Ah!" With howling, Qin Hao really started to cry. The students in the class were stunned at first, and then laughed wildly. The pink shirt could only turn around and not look there. So the image that Qin Hao had worked hard to maintain in three years of high school was completely destroyed in this moment. And the shadow in his heart was very likely to accompany him for life.

Xu Qiang and Xie Chunhe wanted to make moves, but they really didn't dare. So Wang Qibu's voice sounded again as Qin Hao sobbed and rose to the middle of the middle of the year, "Okay, you can laugh at him every time you get a high school class reunion in the future. Of course, if Mr. Qin is still embarrassed to go. Now, back to our topic, the winner of the special recruitment of the Military University Special Recruitment is Tang Ju. Let's congratulate him with applause." After saying that, Wang Qibu took the lead and applauded. But the effect of taking the lead was not good, because the podium was already in an uproar again. No, it should be said that everyone was crazy this time. What's the situation? Who was he just talking about? And Tang Ju, who had been sitting in the corner and playing soy sauce, was directly petrified.

"Uh, this chief, may I ask if you made a mistake?" Xu Qiang, who was excited for a moment, was also very stupid because principal Xie Chunhe was also stupid, so he had no time to glar at him, so he blurted out this question.

"It's not wrong. The one who won the special recruitment quota this time is Tang Ju. What? As a teacher, shouldn't you congratulate him?" After Wang Qibu responded to Xu Qiang's stupid question with great interest, he shouted directly to Tang Ju in the corner, "Student Tang Ju, please go to the podium now to receive the special recruitment certificate and some extra rewards."

"Uh, it's me? You probably got it wrong." Tang Ju, who had recovered from the petrochemical state, asked uncertainly without moving his butt.

"Don't ask questions like mentally retarded, come up now." Wang Qibu said. Xu Qiang was shot again.

"But why? Why is it me?" What surprised Wang Qibu a little. Tang Ju didn't come over immediately under his own momentum, but was able to ask this question.

"What? I heard it clearly outside just now. When someone sneered at all, you didn't refute it at all. Why did I get harder?" Wang Qibu was so funny. Xu Qiang was shot for the third time.

"That's different. I didn't refute just now because I didn't want my parents to worry. Now I want to figure out what's going on. These are two things." Tang Ju said that the little man was determined. When he looked at Wang Qibu again, he really smiled. It was not that kind of sneer, but a satisfied smile. Then he softly said a string of characters that made everyone in the classroom confused. Then he said, "Now you understand. Don't talk nonsense, come and receive the prize."

After Wang Qibu finished speaking the string of characters, Tang Ju really understood. His face showed mistakes, excitement, nervousness, etc., but the steps under his feet immediately took off and walked towards the podium. Looking at Tang Ju's entangled look, Wang Qibu laughed and said with anger, "What's your expression? The opportunity to win glory for the country is here." This sentence made Tang Ju, who was already struggling, immediately excited. Every hacker in China has a red heart. This sentence is what Tang Ju, who has become a hidden boss in China in many years, left on the homepage of the national portal website for every confrontation with China.

"I" Tang Ju really wanted to say something about Wang Qibu, a very mysterious existence now. Wang Qibu just directly stuffed the special move certificate into the other party's hands. Then he turned around and said to the whole class, "In addition to this special move certificate, the relevant state departments also decided to award a reward of 5 million yuan to Tang Ju, a classmate who made outstanding contributions in his professional field and achieved outstanding results." As he said that, Wang Qibu really took out a check book from his arms, signed the name on the check with a quota of 5 million in a chapter, and then tore it off and handed it to Tang Ju.

There was a burst of exclamation under the podium. Xu Qiang was already leaning against the windowsill, and Xie Chunhe felt a little dizzy. Even Zhao Xinquan, who was standing beside him, breathed a little rapid. This is five million! What was the concept of five million in 1998? At least it was okay to buy dozens of houses in the city. And what exactly did Tang Ju do to be able to afford such a huge reward from the country?

"This, this" took the check with a trembling trembling, and Tang Ju was obviously a little excited.

"Didn't you want this? You can't ask?" Wang Qibu and Wang Qibu was a little surprised, and asked with a little pain. The reason for the pain was that in general, he did not like the high-style characters in the model drama. After all, those characters used their actual actions to hinder the development laws of the capital market, and objectively hindered China's fundamental process of entering a prosperous and prosperous society.

"No." Tang Ju, who quickly put the check in his pocket, said, "What I want to say is that this can really withdraw money?"

"Yes, classmate Tang Ju. Don't question the richest person on this planet on the issue of money." Wang Qibu described a fact in a teasing tone, and then said, "Now you can pack your schoolbag. I will go to your house with Director Zhao and the principal of your school to explain the situation to your uncle and aunt. As for whether you will come back to class, it is up to you to decide."

"Forget it, let's go directly. As for the schoolbag, you don't have to clean it up. When you are in the third year of high school, you will know that there is a kind of person who can't bring his schoolbag home at all." That is, the self-mockery that was almost the same as the previous one exploded on Tang Ju's white face. But unlike the previous one, this self-mockery suddenly became a ridicule for everyone in this room except for Wang Qibu and Zhao Xinquan. The most fundamental ridicule.

"Haha." Of course, Wang Qibu, who had been to the senior high school, could she say anything besides Xiaoxiao? She asked at the end, "Don't you say anything to the female classmate wearing a pink shirt? You know that the most exciting part of this farce just now was you, Master Qin who was crying, and the eye contact between that girl."

Xie Chun and his head were covered with black lines. At this time, he had an impulse that was very similar to Xu Qiang before, which was to stop this guy from talking nonsense on the podium and pass it on to students, at least in their opinion, an incorrect outlook on life and values.
Chapter completed!