Chapter 434 Teacher, He is My Dad

Chapter 434 Teacher, He is My Dad
Regarding the amusement park project, Zhou Jing had a smooth discussion with the deputy mayor of Yulin City and director of the Investment Promotion Office.

Knowing the deputy mayor's thoughts, Zhou Jing did not beat around the bush and said tactfully that the company had a lot of projects recently and many project funds had not been recovered. He would first invest 5 million in the amusement park project and borrow the rest from a local bank.

The deputy mayor and director of the Investment Promotion Office agreed readily and promised that Zhou Jing would negotiate with the bank on behalf of the Municipal Party Committee to provide the most favorable loan policy to Bowei Network Technology Co., Ltd.

"Thank you for the strong support from Vice Mayor Wang. In the next three to five years, if there is an opportunity, our company would like to invest in comprehensive shopping malls, snack streets and other projects in Yu City. I hope Vice Mayor Wang will continue to support us."

Zhou Jing further expressed his future investment intention in Yulin City.

If Zhou Jing really wants to invest, he is also making a pledge. Once he is deeply bound with Yulin City, Zhou Jing will definitely be able to obtain more projects and resources from Yulin City. In this way, the basic foundation of Zhou Jing's company can be greatly strengthened.

With the full support of Yulin, the second most economically developed city in the province, Zhou Jing can develop his company into a well-known enterprise in the province even if he is not doing well.

"I support it. The municipal party committee and I will give it our full support. Yu City needs entrepreneurs like Mr. Zhou. The city is planning commercial and entertainment projects. We will send Mr. Zhou the specific information after the municipal party committee has reviewed and approved it."

The deputy mayor and director of the investment promotion office said enthusiastically.

"Thank you very much, Vice Mayor Wang."

Zhou Jing didn't say much nonsense.

The next step is to sign the formal investment letter for the amusement park project.

Special matters are handled by the government on a special basis. After the deputy mayor and director of the investment promotion office reported to the mayor, he notified the heads of relevant departments and the president of the local development bank to meet at the People’s Building Hotel at 12:30 noon.

It was still early, so Zhou Jing went to the People's Building first. The Investment Promotion Office booked a room for him.

Yulin City has been improving its investment environment in the past two years and has treated investors very well.

Near Shahe Road, a cylindrical building more than 20 stories high stands on the ground, quite majestic. Above the main entrance of the building, you can see four large golden characters "People's Building".

Mr. Zhou had heard of this hotel a long time ago. It was the most luxurious hotel in Yu City. When he was in high school, he was very curious about how many stars it was. Until now, he didn't know how many stars it was. He only heard that the ** inside cost more than two thousand a night.

The staff at the reception desk of the Investment Promotion Office drove in front to lead the way, and Zhou Jing followed behind.

After parking the car in the hotel parking lot, Zhou Jing looked up after getting out of the car. This hotel is indeed very grand. There are not many hotels as grand and majestic as this one in Tangdu.

"Please come in, Mr. Zhou."

The staff member who led the way came to Zhou Jing's car and spoke politely.

"Okay, thank you."

Zhou Jing nodded and followed.

When they arrived at the hotel entrance, the waiter opened the door to greet them. After the staff at the reception desk of the Investment Promotion Office showed their work badge, the waiter became more respectful. He took the room card and personally escorted Zhou Jing to the room, and notified other waiters to prepare tea.

Arriving at the room, Zhou Jing glanced around. It was a suite with a living room and a bedroom. It was a business style room. The interior environment was impeccable. It was worthy of being the most luxurious hotel in the area.

"The tea will be delivered in a moment. If you need anything, please let me know. This is the front desk number."

The waiter said as he picked up the phone card next to the landline.

"Okay, thank you."

Zhou Jing said politely.

"Then I won't bother Mr. Zhou for now."

After the waiter left, Zhou Jing sat on the sofa and looked through the detailed information of the amusement park project. The planning book contained a rough layout of the amusement park, which showed the locations of all the projects and shops that were to be built in the amusement park.

After a while, the hotel waiter knocked on the door and brought tea, fruit plate and simple pastries.

Zhou Jing opened the door and asked the waiter to bring the food into the house. After the waiter left, Zhou Jing tasted the pastries. They were not bad and delicious.

At twelve o'clock, all the people who needed to cooperate in signing the project book came to the hotel room to sign and go through the formalities. All the procedures for the amusement park project were completed in one afternoon. The president of Yulin Development Bank personally accompanied Zhou Jing to complete the transfer business. Five million cash was deposited into the special account for the amusement park project, and then they went to the bank to complete the loan procedures.

The project cost 15 million yuan. Zhou Jing invested 5 million yuan in cash and took out a loan of 10 million yuan, with the loan collateral being the certificate of the amusement park project.

After the amusement park project was settled, Zhou Jing went to inspect the project that Bowei Network Technology Co., Ltd. was constructing in Yulin City. During the surprise inspection, Zhou Jing mainly checked safety, equipment and other materials, and carefully checked whether the important equipment used in the project was sent from the company's headquarters warehouse.

After randomly checking two items and finding no problems, Zhou Jing did not check other items. When he returned to the city and it was almost time for the kindergarten to finish school, Zhou Jing called Yang's mother and told her not to come out. Zhou Jing would pick up the little girl at the same time.

Zhou Jing arrived outside the kindergarten early. There were less than ten minutes left before school was over, and many parents were already waiting for their children outside the kindergarten.

Most of the people picking up their children were old ladies and mothers. Zhou Jing looked around and passed by the charming young woman. He couldn't help but look at her twice more. No wonder some men like to pick up their children from school.

The kindergarten requires ID to pick up the child, and the guardian has to apply for the ID at the school. Zhou Jing did not bring it with him, so he asked Yang Wenwen to call the girl's class teacher to explain the situation in advance to avoid trouble after school.

There were snacks and toys for sale outside the kindergarten. Zhou Jing didn't buy anything at first, but waited for the little girl to come out and see what to eat.

At five o'clock, the bell for the end of get out of class rang in the kindergarten, followed by the cheering voices of children from the campus. This reminded Zhou Jing of when he was in kindergarten and elementary school. He could not sit still as if there were nails stuck in his buttocks before the get out of class was over, but he felt liberated after school. As a result, he was often asked by the teacher if there were nails stuck in his buttocks.

After school, the children lined up at the school gate under the guidance of their class teacher and assistant teacher. Each class stood in a row. The class teacher held a list of students and called out the parents' names, handing the children over to the parents one by one.

"dad."

The cute kids were very excited to see their parents and were stopped inside the school gate by the assistant teachers and security guards who were maintaining order.

When CC saw Zhou Jing, she waved her hands and shouted "Daddy, Daddy" loudly. Zhou Jing waved his hand and told the little girl to wait there.

"Yang Wenwen."

"Hello, teacher. I forgot to bring my ID."

Hearing Yang Wenwen's name, Zhou Jing walked over and said with a smile.

"What's the child's name?"

The little girl's head teacher looked up at Zhou Jing and said.

"Yang Xin."

"Teacher, he is my father."

The little girl said cutely to her head teacher.

Hearing this name, the head teacher looked a little strange. Yang Xin's mother was 30 years old, Yang Xin was 5 years old, and 6 years old in lunar age. The father in front of him looked less than 25 years old, which meant that the boy in front of him had a child with Yang Wenwen when he was 18 or 19 years old. However, Yang Xin's school information was registered as a single parent, and the copy of Yang Wenwen's household registration booklet showed that she was unmarried.

Without thinking any more, the head teacher looked at Zhou Jing and continued to confirm: "What's your name?"

"Zhou Jing."

"Student Yang Xin, come out."

Only after confirming that everything was correct did the head teacher release the student.

"Dad, I'm hungry."

The little girl ran out of the school gate and threw herself on Zhou Jing and acted coquettishly.

Zhou Jing took her hand and asked as they walked: "What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat marshmallows and yogurt."

The little girl stopped in front of the tricycle selling cotton candy.

"You can only eat one thing, what should you choose?"

Zhou Jing pinched the little girl's cheek and said.

"Hmm." The little girl was in a dilemma. Her big eyes wandered between the cotton candy and the yogurt stand next to her. After thinking for three or four seconds, she pulled Zhou Jing's arm and said, "I'm hungry and thirsty."

In the past, when Yang's mother and Yang Wenwen picked up the little girl, they would buy only one thing at most. It was a rare opportunity for Zhou Jing to act like a spoiled child.

"Then go back and eat well."

Zhou Jing rubbed the little girl's head and said.

"Ah."

The little girl nodded vigorously.

Unable to resist the little girl's coquetry, Zhou Jing bought some marshmallows and yogurt.

The little girl held up the cotton candy and asked cutely, "Daddy, do you want some?"

"Daddy will give you the yogurt. Have a sip first."

Zhou Jing licked the marshmallow gently, inserted a straw into the yogurt, checked the production date to make sure it was OK, and fed it to the little girl.

"Thank you dad."

The little girl held the cotton candy in her right hand and ate it, while holding Zhou Jing's finger with her left hand. Zhou Jing looked down at the little girl and asked, "What did the teacher teach today?"

"Arithmetic, Pinyin, and he also taught us to sing Little Donkey."

The little girl paused and took a sip of the yogurt in Zhou Jing's hand.

"Little cutie, you must study hard and make progress every day."

Walking to the car, Zhou Jing first opened the passenger door, held the little girl in his arms, fastened her seat belt, then got in from the other side and drove home.

Yang's mother prepared dinner, and when Zhou Jing got home, he took the little girl to the bathroom to wash her hands before eating.

“How many words did C learn today?”

Mother Yang touched the little girl's face and said.

"One, two, three, four, fifty-seven."

The little girl counted on her fingers.

"It's getting better and better."

Mother Yang smiled and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Dinner was shredded pork noodle soup. Yang Wenwen didn't come back to eat, so Zhou Jing, Yang's mother and the little girl ate together.

"Dad, after dinner, can we go find mom?"

The little girl slurped a noodle into her mouth and said.

"Has the teacher assigned homework?"

Zhou Jing looked at the little girl and said.

The little girl twisted her neck and said, "I don't want to do my homework."

"Then let the teacher spank your palms tomorrow."

Mother Yang pinched the little girl's nose and said.

"Dad wrote it for me."

"Dad wrote it but you still couldn't learn it, and you still got beaten. I forgot what I said yesterday. Dad will reward you for getting a red flower and a certificate. How can you learn well if you don't do your homework?"

Zhou Jing could understand the little girl's feelings. He felt the same way when he was a child.

Zhou Jing still remembers that when he was in first and second grade, a boy in his class asked his brother to do his math homework for him. In order to finish the homework faster, the brother simply did it for the boy. The result is predictable. The boy's academic performance was a mess and he was often scolded by the teacher. The boy stopped going to school in third grade, so the teacher decided not to do homework for him.

After dinner, Zhou Jing took the little girl out to play in the community square until around seven o'clock, then went home to do homework.

The kindergarten teacher will mark the assigned homework in each student's homework book. Zhou Jing opened the little girl's homework book to check the homework, and then turned to the corresponding position in the textbook and let the little girl start writing.

"Dad held my hand as I wrote."

The little girl pulled Zhou Jing's hand and said.

"No, you can do this when you're practicing, but not when you're doing homework. You have to write it yourself."

Zhou Jing would not spoil the little girl when it comes to doing homework. Children can only write well if they learn to write slowly and go through a clumsy stage.

She could only write by herself. The little girl held the pencil and wrote each stroke according to the Chinese textbook.

Watching the little girl's hands moving, which couldn't even hold the pen firmly, Zhou Jing felt awkward and magical. An adult might not be able to write with the same feeling as a child if he or she holds the pen in the same way as a child.

After finishing her Chinese homework, the little girl started her math homework. She learned addition and subtraction of two-digit numbers within 20. Zhou Jing would not tell her the answer directly if she didn't know the answer, but taught her how to calculate.

"Using this calculation, how many candies did Dad give Xiao Ming?"

Zhou Jing took the little girl's candy jar, poured a pile of candy on the table and said.

"12."

The little girl answered while looking at the book.

"Count twelve out of it."

"1, 2, 312."

The little girl counted them one by one.

"How many candies did mom give Xiao Ming?"

"Five."

"Count five more."

“1, 2, 3, 4, 5.”

"How many candies does Xiao Ming have now? What is 12 plus 5?"

"17."

The little girl counted and answered.

"Xiao Ming gave Xiao Dong, who was playing with him, three candies. Should he add three or subtract three from this?"

"Minus three."

"How many are left?"

Zhou Jing took three candies and said.

The little girl counted again, 14.

"Isn't this calculated? When there were no candies, didn't your teacher teach you to draw bars? Draw twelve bars for twelve candies. Mom drew five more for five candies, gave three to her friend, and erased three."

Zhou Jing demonstrated it to the little girl.

After helping the little girl with her homework, it was getting late, so Zhou Jing played with her for a while. After nine o'clock, he coaxed her to sleep and then went to Experimental Middle School to pick up Yang Wenwen.

“Is it too cold to wear short sleeves at night?”

Yang Wenwen said after getting in the car.

"It's a bit when the wind blows. Are you tired?"

Zhou Jing hooked Yang Wenwen's side bangs on her cheek with his finger and smiled.

"I'm used to it. It was very tiring to teach senior high school for the first time, your class."

Yang Wenwen said as she fastened her seat belt.

There are classes six days a week in the senior year of high school. The head teacher has to stay in the school almost all the time from Monday to Saturday. Classes are held as usual on Sunday morning, and there is a half-day break in the afternoon. From September to June of the following year, there are more than 270 days. The students cannot stand the loneliness and the head teacher also cannot stand the loneliness and suffers a lot.

Yang Wenwen didn't take a shower after the second round last night. She took a shower when she got home in the evening. Zhou Jing took a shower with her. They had a great time last night. Today Zhou Jing didn't bother with it. He took a shower and had a good sleep. In the dead of night, the two of them had a good chat.

"Next time you come back, maybe after National Day?"

Yang Wenwen stroked the boy's cheek and whispered softly.

"Come back after the 10th to discuss the information system projects for Qingxian Xincheng County Hospital and the Municipal High-tech Zone Hospital."

Zhou Jing hugged Yang Wenwen and pressed one of her legs on top of him.

"The school anniversary is on October 15th."

Yang Wenwen said with a smile.

Zhou Jing opened his mouth wide and bit her cheek and said, "Then I'll be back on the 13th."

"Try to avoid running back and forth unless it's important, especially when the weather is bad."

Yang Wenwen missed and worried about the boy when they couldn't see each other. She would feel uneasy if she didn't receive any news from him for a long time while he was on the road.

"I know. My husband will be careful about his safety."

He picked up Yang Wenwen's phone and checked the time. It was less than half past ten. Unable to sleep, Zhou Jing couldn't keep quiet, so he asked Yang Wenwen what she wanted to eat.

(End of this chapter)