Then, he pointed at a beautiful girl in her twenties beside him."This is the lobby manager, Bai Xiaolu.”
"Boss, don't scold me. I'm embarrassed. Don't you think so, Little Boss?”Seeing that the other boss was a big boy, Bai Xiaolu couldn't help but take advantage of him. "You can call me Sister Xiaolu from now on, Little Boss.”
"Boss is boss. Why do you have to call me Little Boss?”Uncle really couldn't do anything to her.
"He does look younger than me! What's wrong with me calling him that, Little Boss?”Bai Xiaolu's expression towards us was like a teenage girl acting coquettishly.
It seemed that her mouth was indeed quite powerful. She casually said a few words and hooked me up. "It's okay, Xiaolu, Sister Xiaolu.”I said.
Uncle introduced them one by one. When he finally mentioned Xiao Ma, Xiao Ma's face was still red."I'm sorry, I didn't know you were the boss just now.”
I patted his shoulder and said,"You did the right thing. If it were me, I would do the same. You can call me Tianwei in the future. Everyone can call me that."”
When Xiao Ma heard that I didn't blame him, his expression relaxed a lot.
After introducing them, Uncle told them to go back to work and then pulled me to his office.
The office wasn't big. There was nothing else except for a desk and a few chairs. There were a few account books on the desk. It seemed that he was doing the accounts.
Uncle sorted out the account book and invited me to sit down. "Tianwei, I really have to thank you. The business of this bar is getting better and better. I just calculated this month's accounts and prepared to save them into the computer.”Uncle said to me happily.
Looking at this uncle of his now, compared to when he borrowed money, he was really different. He was much more energetic."This is all because of your ability, Uncle."
"Even if I had the ability, I wouldn't be where I am today if you didn't invest in me back then. I think you not only inherited your father's foresight, but you're even better than him.”Liang Tiesheng said sincerely. Then, he picked up a checkbook, wrote a check, and handed it to me."This is 40,000 yuan for this month.”
I just deposited the money in the bank two days ago. Who knew that I would get the money again so soon. I looked at it and put it in my pocket. I was already used to this kind of thing.
We talked for a long time, and from time to time, he would show his gratitude to me. Most of the time, my uncle would explain the situation of the bar to me. I listened very seriously. After listening, I realized that it was really not easy to manage such a bar.
Seeing that it was almost six o'clock, Uncle insisted on inviting me out for dinner. Seeing that Uncle's attitude was so firm, I couldn't refuse, so I agreed.
When he walked out of the office, he realized that there were already many people in the bar. Most of them were white-collar workers who had gotten off work. Some of them even greeted his uncle from time to time. They should be some old customers.
They ate dinner for an hour. When they got home, they were already very tired. They took a quick shower and fell into bed.
In the next few days, besides tidying up the house, I went to the bar almost every night and drank the wine made by Minot. It felt good. I didn't drink much in the past, but now my alcohol tolerance has become very good. Sister Xiaolu seemed to like me very much and got to know me very quickly. She still often took advantage of me when it came to talking. She got along well with other people and Xiao Ma was not as awkward as when we first met. I also felt that he was very capable.
Today was the last day of August. It was supposed to be the day for students to report to school, so I didn't go to school. In fact, the third year of high school started more than half a month ago. However, at that time, I was still recuperating in the villa by the lake. Anyway, the people in the school thought that I got in because of my father's connections. As for the high school courses, I was once a university student who took the postgraduate entrance examination. It didn't matter if I went or not.
September 1st was the first day of school. I came to the entrance of No.1 Middle School. This was the best high school in W City. If it weren't for my father, it would be a dream for a "second generation" like me to study in such a school. Three years ago, I graduated from this place and was admitted to PhD University. Things are hard to predict. Why would I think of coming back here to study three years later?
When I decided to continue studying here, my father arranged everything for me.
I was assigned to the second class. Class 1 and Class 2 were humanities classes, while the others were science classes. I chose to enter the humanities class myself. It wasn't because I had become fond of studying humanities, but because there was no need for me to study science in high school again, so I chose humanities.
When I reached the entrance of Class 2, I realized that although it was still early self-study time, the form teacher was explaining something on the podium. The students below were also listening very seriously. After all, they were the teachers and students of the graduating class of a key high school. Thinking back, I had come here like them, but today I had to return to them.
I walked into the door and called out,"Report."”
The homeroom teacher's surname was Fang. He was a middle-aged man in his forties and wore a pair of thick glasses. At this moment, he saw me coming in and interrupted his explanation. He sighed helplessly."Come in, Gao Tianwei?"
"Yes."
"You can sit there from now on." Teacher Fang pointed at the last seat on the side.
I walked to my seat, put down my bag, and sat down. Since I didn't even get my books, I had nothing to do. I didn't want to disturb the other students, so I leaned on the table.
Teacher Fang took a look, sighed, and continued to explain. Obviously, having a student like me in his class gave him a lot of headaches. After all, a "second generation" student like me would cause the average score of the entire class to drop by a lot. It was only right for me to sit in the corner.
Before the first period, I immediately went to collect my books before rushing back to class. I didn't want the teacher to sigh at me again like he did during his morning self-study. It seemed that Gao Tianwei's image in school wasn't very good.
The morning class ended very quickly. No one paid attention to me the entire morning. Only Su Yaqing, who used to be in the same class as me, who was sitting in the front, greeted me. Su Yaqing was not only a talented woman, but she was also very beautiful. She was nearly 1.7 meters tall and had a ponytail. Her delicate facial features were perfectly embedded in her fair and red face. Although she was dressed very plainly, it could not hide the youthful beauty of a young girl.
It seemed that Gao Tianwei didn't have a single friend among all his classmates. No wonder no one came to visit him at the hospital. Perhaps they didn't even know that something had happened to me. Gao Tianwei was really a failure in the past.
I didn't eat lunch in the school cafeteria. Instead, I went to the restaurant that Gao Tianwei used to go to. It seemed that I really had his style.
The first class in the afternoon was Mathematics. The Mathematics teacher was surnamed Lin. She was a female teacher in her thirties. She had attended her class before and was very strict.
The moment she came in, she said that she wanted to have a test to check on our learning situation in the past half a month.
He took the paper and looked at it. He felt that the questions were not difficult, so he started to do them casually. Soon, I finished the choice and fill in the blanks. Just as I was about to continue, I suddenly thought of how Gao Tianwei could solve all the questions with his ability. It was better not to continue. So, I put the pen aside and leaned on the table again. Teacher Lin saw that I was like this and didn't care about me. It seemed that this was more normal.
This time, high school was much easier than before. I almost lay on the table for the whole day, but I felt a little bored. Most people didn't seem to think highly of me, a " second-generation heir ". I didn't bother with them. Anyway, it was the same when I was still Li Ao. It was only when I was in university that it got better.
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