In the blink of an eye, one and a half months passed.

Han Yu took the old comrades from the branch on four business trips, and he can rest for half a month. Western countries are celebrating Christmas, and even if they go on business trips again, they may not be able to find people.

The work of the branch is in order, and with Chen Zikun here, he hardly needs to worry.

Since I couldn't eat decent food abroad, I originally planned to go to Sichuan to improve the food. However, Aidong and Hongmei went to Donghai to stare at the decoration of the new store. Han Yu simply went to the vegetable market to buy some food.

I brought the hot pot ingredients back and cooked the hot pot at home.

Han Xiangning rushed home from work and smelled the enticing smell of hot pot. She couldn't help but smile and said, "Eating hot pot tonight?"

"The dishes are all washed and waiting for you."

“And shiitake mushrooms!”

"Hurry and wash your hands."

"immediately!"

I have been traveling abroad frequently during this period, and I didn’t bring any gifts to Hanhan this time.

Han Yu took advantage of the time when his senior sister was washing her hands and changing clothes, opened her wallet and put the saved US dollars on the table, sat down and said with a smile: "This time I am going abroad for a short time, I only save 423 US dollars, you have time to go

Change the bank."

Han Xiangning liked it when her juniors went abroad. After changing her clothes, she picked up the money and asked with a smile: "How many more business trips can I take?"

"twice."

"Just two more business trips and it's all over?"

"It's really tiring to travel on business. Besides, we can't always take advantage of the public." Han Yu turned on the induction cooker and poured Coke for the senior sister. He smiled and said: "This time we were transferring at BJ and stopped by Bureau Ding.

He said that when this series of foreign-related cases are settled, we will be evaluated and awarded. A second-class meritorious person will probably not be able to escape, and there will be a bonus when the time comes."

Han Xiangning laughed and said: "Chu Bureau said that I can also be evaluated as a second-class meritorious person this year, and I will also get a bonus by then."

Although he had to repay the mortgage and pay his father-in-law to buy a car, Han Yu didn't want to talk about money all the time and immediately changed the topic: "Will Hanhan come back on New Year's Day?"

"If you don't come back, mom called and said that she not only has to participate in the school's art performance, but also the district's art performance." Han Xiangning put away the money, picked up the chopsticks, put the mushrooms into the pot, and complained: "Study is not necessary.

I'm so good at singing and dancing, how can I keep doing this?"

My daughter's grades are indeed a problem.

Han Yu really didn't want to be called by the teacher to have a heart-to-heart talk again, but he had no other solution. He could only perfunctoryly say: "Hold on for two more years. When the Yangtze River Bridge is completed and opened to traffic, you can go to the East China Sea and keep an eye on her."

"There are also problems with education in Donghai. School ends at 4:30 in the afternoon, and there are not even homework assignments." Han Xiangning picked up the cup and took a sip of Coke, then said: "Yuzhen called me the day before yesterday and said that Little Crocodile's school

Even more exaggerated, school ends at 3:30 in the afternoon. She thinks the teacher in Linghai is still responsible and plans to transfer the little crocodile back to school."

"Is it getting better?"

"It's not difficult to get the little crocodile to come back and read."

When it comes to basic education, the basic education level of Binjiang districts and counties is well-known throughout the country.

The quality of education in Linghai Senior High School and Dongqi Senior High School is really good. Although they are county high schools and unlike key high schools in other places that can recruit students from across districts, more than ten students from Tsinghua University and Peking University are admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University every year.

I even passed more than thirty exams!

In fact, good education quality is not limited to high school, but starts from kindergarten. Without the foundation laid by kindergarten, primary school and junior high school, it will be difficult for high school teachers to cultivate so many outstanding students no matter how responsible they are.

Han Yu knew very well why Binjiang's basic education was so good, but he still couldn't help but said: "If it doesn't work, we will transfer Han Han back to school."

"late."

"Why is it too late?"

His daughter knew this, so Han Xiangning said helplessly: "If I don't have a good foundation, I won't be able to keep up even if I transfer back. Hanhan can barely keep up in Donghai, and her grades are barely in the middle of the class. If she really transfers back, she won't be able to keep up."

I will definitely be at the bottom of the class, and I won’t even want to study when the time comes.”

"That's true." Han Yu nodded, feeling very uncomfortable.

"It's all my parents' fault. They are too doting."

"It's not entirely their fault. Learning such things depends on talent." Han Yu really envied other people's children with excellent morals and academics, and asked curiously: "How are Yuanyuan's grades?"

"It's okay." When talking about Yuanyuan, Han Xiangning suddenly remembered something: "Elder brother and Sister Zhang Lan have changed their minds again. They don't plan to buy a house in Donghai for the time being. They just returned to Linghai last week and bought a commercial house. 3000 per square meter, a total of

It’s 98 square meters and cost nearly 300,000 yuan.”

Han Yu asked in confusion: "What kind of house did they buy back in Linghai?"

"In order for Yuanyuan to go to school, the quality of education in Lingzhong is good. I don't know how many leaders want to send their children to Lingzhong. This phone call, that greeting, no one can be offended. Secretary Qian has no choice but to do it across the board. Now I think

In Shanglingzhong, you must first have good grades, and then you must have a house in Linghai."

"So the commercial housing in Linghai is very popular?"

"The two communities near Lingzhong are very popular, otherwise the house prices in a small county could be so high." Han Xiangning took a bite of tofu and continued: "In the past, merchants only needed to invest 20 million in Linghai, and their children could go to school.

Lingzhong. The total investment now cannot be less than 50 million, and the high school entrance examination scores must reach the admission score of Lingzhong before you can enter."

"What if it's a little bit worse?"

"You can pass even if you're just a little bit close, but you have to pay a sponsorship fee. If you're short of one point, you'll have to pay 10,000. The maximum is ten points lower than the admission score. If you're more than ten points, you won't be allowed to pass. Because if you can't keep up with your grades, it will affect the future.

The college entrance examination scores in.”

Han Yu figured out the whole story and asked with laughter and tears: "So, when senior brother and Sister Zhang Lan returned to Linghai to buy a house, they just helped Yuanyuan buy the qualifications to apply for Lingzhong? What if Yuanyuan's high school entrance examination score does not meet the admission score of Linghai?

, when the time comes, you will have to spend money, and you may not even be able to afford it?”

"It's almost the same, but Linghai doesn't just have Lingzhong, there are several other high schools in Linghai, which are not bad compared to the high schools in the city."

Han Xiangning sighed softly, and after thinking about it, she said with great envy: "Xunxun still strives for success. He was admitted to Lingzhong on his own merits without letting his eldest brother and sister-in-law spend a penny more. Your father called a few days ago and said, Xunxun

Xun has just been assigned to a key class, and the key classes are all top students. In the future, they will be either Tsinghua University or Peking University."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Han Yu was also very envious and muttered: "Eldest brother and sister-in-law must be very happy."

"If it were me, I would be just as happy. Your dad said that my eldest brother has given thousands of gifts to teachers alone, not just this year, but next year as well."

"Must give it?"

"They don't give it to other people. Now the trend is getting worse and worse. Teachers may not remember who gave it how much, but they definitely remember who didn't give it."

"Forget it, let's just let Hanhan stay in the East China Sea. I don't have that much money to give gifts to the teacher."

Although Han Yu said this, he was thinking in his heart that if Han Han's grades were as good as Xun Xun's, it would not be impossible to give some gifts to the teacher. After all, this is related to Han Han's future.

While I was feeling depressed, my phone suddenly rang.

Looking at the caller ID, it turned out to be Sheng Baocheng, director of the Political Department.

Han Yu knew very well that there was nothing particularly important and Lao Sheng didn't know how to make calls. He quickly pressed the call button, raised the phone to his ear and asked: "Director Sheng, Han Yu, what's the matter?"

"Bureau Han, Political Commissar Wu got into a fight with someone and is at the South Street Police Station right now!"

"Commissar Wu is fighting with someone?"

"I don't know the specific situation. Bureau Han, I'm not familiar with the South Street Police Station. Why don't you go and have a look?"

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

Comrade Lao Wu is a man of culture. How could a man of culture fight with others?

Even if there was a big fight, he would only fight with Deputy Director Ding of the Political Department of the Changhang Public Security Bureau and Director Qiu of the Publicity Department...

Han Yu thought it was ridiculous. Considering the negative impact this matter would have if it spread, he didn't dare to waste a moment. He didn't even bother to eat hot pot anymore, so he hurried downstairs and drove Lao Ge's discarded scooter to the South Street Police Station.

When I rushed to the police station, I saw Comrade Wu sitting angrily in the deputy director's office being questioned. It seemed that he had not suffered much, at least he didn't have a bruised nose or face.

The deputy director on duty, who was taking notes for Comrade Lao Wu, stood up and greeted with a suppressed smile: "Bureau Han, why are you here in person?"

"I was passing by and heard that Political Commissar Wu was here, so I stopped by to take a look." Han Yu didn't want to affect others' handling of the case, so he walked over and patted Comrade Wu on the shoulder and said, "Zou Suo, you continue."

"Okay, then you sit down for a while."

Not to mention how embarrassed Wu Guoqun was, he wanted to explain to Han Yu, but now was not the time, so he could only continue to accept the questioning honestly.

Weird things happen every year, but today there are especially many.

A group of leading cadres were drinking and actually got into a fight while drinking. If the media reporters knew about it, it would definitely become big news in Binjiang.

Zou Suo found it very funny and asked calmly: "Political Commissar Wu, who made the move first?"

"I!"

"Why did you do it?"

"Xiang Hongwei is not a thing, his quality is too poor. After two drinks he would talk shamelessly and shamelessly about dirty jokes. I thought he was also a cadre, so I could only endure it and ignore him. I didn't expect that he would go on and on.

Put your arm around my shoulders and call me my lover, Director Han."

Han Yu was stunned and stared at Comrade Wu for a while, not knowing whether he should avoid it or not.

Zou Suo didn't expect that the fight at night would also involve the deputy director of the Maritime Safety Administration. He subconsciously glanced at Han Yu, calmed down and asked, "What did Xiang Hongwei say?"

"He is just an old gangster. First he said that Bureau Han's lover was young and beautiful, and then he asked me how big the bust of Bureau Han's lover was." Wu Guoqun knew very well that it was inappropriate to say these things, but when he got to the police station he could only tell the truth. He didn't dare to look.

Han Yu could only hang his head and mutter: "I was very angry at the time, but I tried my best to control my emotions. I told him, Xiang Ju, you drank too much."
To be continued...