"Stop, everyone, what are you doing? Why are you coming to my school for construction?"
Yu Shibei trotted over and saw the big truck filled with shiny silver radiators. He wondered in his heart that the plumbers he contacted had not yet reached an agreement because the salary was too low. Who were these people?
"Dad, this is the new principal of our school, Yu Shibei, Principal Yu."
"Hey, hello, Principal Yu, I am Zheng Yi from Pengcheng Real Estate. This silly boy is my son. He is causing you trouble."
Yu Shibei looked at him blankly. Pengcheng Real Estate is very famous in the city. The properties are being developed one after another with high quality. I heard that those who want to buy a house have to queue up at night to get a number. Are you late?
"Zheng, Mr. Zheng, is he your son?"
Among the competition talents selected by the school is Zheng Pengfei.
I passed by the classroom a few days ago and saw that he was still studying hard in thin clothes. Yu Shibei's nose felt sore and he almost shed tears.
What a good child he is? He is from a humble family and will visit his home when he has time. If it is too difficult, he would like to support him until he goes to college.
Now I see that my thoughts were too naive. Fortunately, I didn’t go to visit my home. Otherwise, I would have made a mistake, which would have been embarrassing.
"I heard from Director Cao of the Education Bureau that the No. 2 Middle School does not have enough funds to replace the radiator. Principal Yu, please don't be polite to me in the future. If you can do good things that can be given back to the society, remember me. Just leave the job to me."
Tomorrow is the weekend and we will ensure that the renovation will be completed within two days without affecting the school’s heating.”
Yu Shibei could no longer find Bei, what a simple and unpretentious parent, what a kind and generous parent, he was so excited that tears filled his eyes.
"Thank you, thank you Mr. Zheng for your timely help. On behalf of the 682 children in No. 2 Middle School, I would like to thank Mr. Zheng and Pengcheng Group for their strong support!"
When Su Jian came back with people from the design department, Lao Zheng rushed to greet her as if grasping a life-saving straw, otherwise he suspected that Yu Shibei would hug him and cry in the next second.
"Su Jian?"
"Principal Yu!"
Su Jian nodded with a smile. The principal of the elementary school was very cute. When she and Su Dan were in the central elementary school, he took care of them. He often stuffed dried prawns into their lunch boxes to help them replenish their health.
"I heard that you were admitted to the first high school. It's really good. When I was in elementary school, I knew that you were just a blockbuster."
"Principal Yu, thank you!"
The school bell rang, the students went back to class, and Principal Yu invited them into the office.
When the students who had won honors for the school came back, several teachers who had taught Su Jian came to see her.
"Where's Teacher Zhu? Teacher Zhu was talking about Su Jian a few days ago, why didn't you see him coming?" Yu Shibei asked one of the teachers.
"Teacher Zhu is in class."
"Principal Yu, I'm going to visit Teacher Zhu later. It's already frustrating for a few teachers to come see me."
"You don't have to be modest. They feel cold and they just take the opportunity to stretch their bodies."
Everyone laughed and then dispersed. Old Zheng couldn't wait to ask Su Jian, "How is it? Do you have the drawings?"
"Drawings? You mean the drawings of the entire teaching building, right?"
Yu Shibei turned his back to them and poured hot water for them, thinking that Lao Zheng was talking to him.
Looking back, I saw that the little girl with a sallow face and severe malnutrition was drawing on the paper with a pen, and soon the floor plan of the No. 2 Middle School teaching building appeared on the paper.
He was stunned.
"Uncle, routing the pipes this way will save costs to the greatest extent, and at the same time make the best use of resources, ensuring that the room temperature in each room reaches 18 degrees Celsius."
Yu Shibei looked at the thermometer on the table. The mercury stopped at five. Eighteen degrees? It must be very warm.