Chapter 332: Sharing Experiences.
âLao Yu, stop calling me with your damn pet phrase.â
Guantongâs strange voice sounded apathetic, like a male duck who had been strangled and was struggling to scream.
Yu Jiangu glared at him bitterly, warning, âYou rotten boy, donât bring bad influence to Xiao Luo. If you dare, I will castrate you.â
âThatâs just wrong. I probably donât even need to influence him at all. Zhang Dashanâs soul is so âholy and taint-free,â it âcertainlyâ didnât rub on Xiao LuoâŠâ Guantong puffed his nostrils.
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âAchooo âŠâ Meanwhile, thousands of miles away, in Luo Fangâs headquarters, Zhang Dashan who was sitting in the office reading documents, sneezed, âDamn, which beautiful woman is thinking about this brother?â
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ââŠâ Xiao Luo was speechless.
Yu Jiangu directly gave Guantong a smack. âDo you think Xiao Luo is just like you, and only knows how to muddle through all day long? I still remember clearly that his comprehensive results are among the best in his class. He also won a school-level scholarship. Am I right, Xiao Luo?â
âItâs all a thing of the past. I didnât think Mr. Yu still remembered it.â
Xiao Luo also secretly admired Yu Jianguâs memory. He still remembered that he (Xiao Luo) took the scholarship. Though later on, because of his work-study condition that led to moderate grades, his scholarship was revoked.
âThatâs because students with good results and those with poor results can impress us teachers most. By the way, how is that boy, Zhang Dashan, doing now?â Yu Jiangu took the initiative to mention Zhang Dashan.
âHeâs doing fine. Weâve opened a company in Jiang City.â Xiao Luo said.
Although Luo Fang was technically his, it was more or less Zhang Dashanâs. He was more like the equivalent to Luo Fangâs major shareholder.
Yu Jiangu was astonished. âThat smelly boy can actually run a company in an economically developed city like Jiang City? Very Good. Also, you have such a good relationship with him. Surely your position in the company is not that low?â
âI at least have some sayâŠâ Xiao Luo vaguely replied.
âNot bad, not bad. I was very optimistic about you two in college. And indeed, you two didnât disappoint me.â Yu Jiangu clapped Xiao Louâs shoulder in appreciation.
Guantong suddenly interjected, âLao Yu, I seem to have remembered that last time youâve also said the same thing to other students who came to see youâŠâ
Yu Jiangu once again smacked Guantong on his head. âNo one will think youâre dumb if you donât talk!â
âLao Yu, I curse your baldness.â Guantong retaliated against the injustice heâd suffered.
Upon hearing the word âbaldnessâ, Yu Jiangu went on the rampage. He was like a cat that had its tail stepped on. His face became flushed red as he said to Guantong, âYou boy, no wonder why my hair is falling fast recently. It turned out that you are cursing me. Believe it or not, this boss will kill you!â
âCalm down, calm down⊠With an anger of that magnitude, youâre more likely to have alopecia than baldingâŠâ
âYou little⊠What else besides hair loss, huh? Iâll really kill you!â
Yu Jianguâs anger flared and he no longer had the appearance of a gentle teacher.
âHello, Mr. Yu!â
At this time, three girls passed by and greeted him.
Yu Jiangu immediately recovered from his outburst, adjusted his collar and nodded with a smiling face. âHello.â
Seeing this, Xiao Luo was distressed. Had Yu Jiangu always been such a funny person?
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After the three had dined together, Yu Jiangu said to Xiao Luo, âXiao Luo, you have graduated for almost four years now and have accumulated some social experiences. Later, there will be a class meeting. Please do share your experiences to your younger brothers and sisters so that they will be prepared when they enter society.â
âTeacher Yu, this âŠâ
Xiao Luo was very embarrassed. He really wasnât that kind of person, and he didnât like talking to people. He would talk less if he could talk less. But suddenly, he had to give a speech with 50 to 60 people⊠It would be difficult for him.
âDonât pressure yourself. Youâre just meeting with your junior brothers and sisters. Just tell them about some of your memorable experiences in society. That way, theyâll know that our engineering department is not an unpopular major.â
Yu Jiangu smiled as he put his hand on Xiao Luoâs shoulder. His eyes were sincere, âJust do me a favor. They always jump on to things hastily. They didnât even listen to what I, the head teacher, had to say. However, if I were replaced by a senior with a successful career, the effect would definitely be different. I sincerely hope that they can make vigorous careers in the future. In this way, my face will also lighten, unlike a certain someone who only drags me down.â
Speaking of which, he profoundly looked at Guantong, who smiled foolishly.
Guantong was stunned and gave a glare as he realized what Yu Jiangu had just said. âLao Yu, what do you think Iâm doing? What do you mean? Are you saying that Iâm bringing you down?â
âMr. Guantong, this humble teacher is very gratified that you have self-awareness.â Yu Jiangu patted him on the shoulder twice with profound meaning.
âWhat weak soul? The only one whoâs weak is âoldâ Yu!â
Guantongâs face darkened.
Xiao Luo laughed as he watched the two bicker. In the end, he really had no heart to refuse the invitation. After all, Yu Jiangu was his head teacher during his four years in college.
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At two oâclock in the afternoon, Xiao Luo and Guantong followed Yu Jiangu to the engineering department class that would be graduating this year.
Guantong was a veteran always had a name in the engineering department, so he was required to attend the class meeting.
Yu Jiangu told Xiao Luo to go in. After he had finished telling the students some things he wanted to talk about, he introduced Xiao Luo: âBoys and girls, this is your senior who is four years older than you. His name is Xiao Luo. He is now one of the founders of a pastry baking company in Jiang City. He came to Xia Hai this year and plans to set up a branch in Xia Hai.â
Listening to his introduction, the boys and girls in the class each gave different expressions; some showed worship, some were curious, some were surprised. Of course, some scoffed.
âNow, heâll talk about some of his experiences⊠Class, let us all welcome him!â Yu Jiangu took the lead in applauding.
One by one, the students clapped enthusiastically.
After the applause, someone started whispering.
âFour years older than us, wouldnât he be the same as eight years?â
Many people looked at Guantong, who was sitting in the last row playing with his cell phone. âEight yearsâ was the nickname everyone gave him, laughing at the fact that it would take him eight years to graduate college. Of course, there was still a possibility that it might change to nine or ten years, or more.
Xiao Luo stood on the platform, looking at each of their immature faces. Honestly, he was deeply touched, because he too also had sat in their place before. It really was a strange but wonderful feeling.
He smiled and said calmly, âIn fact, I donât know what to tell you at all. So Iâll just share some of my regrets while working hard for several years.â
âSenior Xiao, arenât you a successful person? How can there be regret?â
It was Guan Yilin, a student bully in the class, who asked the question. Her question seemed to be ordinary and typical, but she put heavy emphasis on âsuccessful personâ, which gave off some sarcasm intention behind it.
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