At this time, Liao Xuebing, who always claimed to be sensitive and clever, couldn't guess Bei Xiaodan's thoughts. Why did he suddenly run away like a frightened rabbit when he spoke? If you want to be shocked, you have to wait until Ye Yuhu is next to you before screaming. I am a irrelevant person and run away when I see me. This is unreasonable!

Lao Liao thought about it for a moment, but was confused, so he rushed to the Finance Department as he planned.

The Finance Department is a bit famous, and the minister is named Pang Liming. It is said that he has a bit of a nepotism with Ren Tielin, one of the board members. His second sister is Ren Tielin's eldest brother's wife. Relying on Brother Jing's care, he climbed up. He is very stingy and does not like smoking and drinking. It is such a self-disciplined and noble person who can do a good job in the Finance Department.

The office is located next to the principal, a room with a very wide one. Song Gongming is clean. The most eye-catching thing is that a letter hanging on the central wall, with the word "Mingjing" written in large regular characters. Lao Liao thought: "If you write a fair and honest person, you will become a yamen." Under the words, a thin man in a suit, with fair skin and pure eyes on his desk, and is reviewing the financial statements for the past half month.

Liao Xuebing knocked at the door: "Minister Pang, our class needs to report to your Finance Department for approval."

"What's the matter? Tell me." Pang Liming pointed at the sofa and asked him to sit down.

Liao Xuebing decided to go straight to the scene, "I am Liao Xuebing, the head teacher of Class 2 of Year 2. Today, I will check how much class membership fee is left in our class, and the other is that I want to propose it as a class activity expense."

"It is OK to check the balance, but it is more troublesome to ask. You have to follow the procedures. First, write an application form to list in detail whether every amount used for the class membership fee is discussed. Second, we will also send a dedicated person to supervise and manage it." After speaking, Pang Liming felt that it seemed a bit unkind to do this as a colleague. He explained with a smile: "A thing happened before, a class teacher embezzled the public funds of the whole class. He was deprived of less than ten years of resignation. As a result, he caused a great response among parents, which almost led to a crisis of distrust, which had a great impact on the school's reputation. Later, the board of directors decided to strictly monitor the whereabouts of the class membership fee."

"How much does the class membership fee cost? It's not that exaggerated, right?"

"Of course, the classes are different, and the funds are also different. The person who made trouble has embezzled more than 100,000 yuan. Well, your class, together with the last semester, has 63,400 yuan left." Pang Liming found the numbers on the computer and reported them.

"So much? How much does each person pay when entering school?" Liao Xuebing was shocked.

Pang Liming was very satisfied with his reaction and smiled and said, "The school's tuition is relatively high. Just the class membership fee, each person must pay 1,000 yuan per semester. If it is not used up, it will be refunded after graduation. Some students with excellent grades but poor families can be exempted from paying. If you want to apply for the class membership fee, you can write the application now. Remember to write the amount of the application."

“How long does it take to apply?”

"Of course, the principal and the finance department also need to review and agree. This process usually takes seven days. If it is urgent, you can write a simple report to explain the purpose and receive 30% of the money."

"Seven days? It takes seven days just to get a penny of money. Your style is really bureaucratic." Liao Xuebing was very dissatisfied with this answer. The beach vacation will be over in seven days. What else can I do? He said coldly: "Minister Pang, why are you embezzling all the money, so you can't take it out for the time being?"

Pang Liming's face was colder than him: The little brat asked me for help but dare to be arrogant? Didn't you see that I am the Minister of Finance? I asked you to receive this money for the rest of your life. So he said: "If there is no evidence, don't slander it randomly. Come after you write the application form." He lowered his head and looked at the report and ignored him.

Liao Xuebing left the finance department and turned to the principal's office. "Principal, I haven't seen you for a long time. I want to come and drink the Shijiao tea you made. How is the matter of Mrs. Smith?"

The principal, who was already working with great enthusiasm, immediately threw his pen away when he heard this, collapsed on the chair in disappointment and said, "Last Mid-Autumn Festival night, I looked a little bit angry, but I made me so badly that I was taught a few British greetings in the movie, and I used it when I met, but she suddenly reduced the number of times she met me. The English teacher told me that it was a more rude way of greeting the British gangsters. Oh, it was really backfiring, and I never had a chance to turn over again."

"Don't be discouraged." Liao Xuebing had known this as the result, and said: "There is no Flame Mountain in the world that cannot be reached, and there is no chaste woman who cannot be reached. Why don't you discuss it with me recently? We can take advantage of the remaining heat of the Mid-Autumn Festival night to strike the iron."

"I've been busy in recent days and I can't welcome you." The principal suddenly remembered that the Love Saint was right in front of him, and suddenly felt new hope. He looked at him with his eyes: "Since you are here, let's talk about what to do next?"

"That's right. I have a plan to stop thinking about those heavy and boring tasks. Isn't there a five-day holiday after the midterm exam? Why not take advantage of it?"

"Do you say you can catch up with Mrs. Smith on a five-day holiday? I really hope you are not talking nonsense." The old-fashioned principal still occasionally feels like he has any direct connection with picking up girls.

"Don't just listen to half of it and misinterpret what I mean. After the exam, I plan to take the whole class to the beachfront vacation. The location is set at Lost Island in the South China Sea. If Mrs. Smith is invited to go with you, what will happen?"

The principal was confused and couldn't find a clue: "What's going on?"

Seeing the principal so slow, Liao Xuebing had to use plain and vivid language to paint wonderful pictures for him, "The bright sunshine, the salty sea breeze, the soft beach, the blonde beauty in the sky, the sun umbrella, the lounge chair, ice cream, and sunscreen oil is such a romantic place. Hello, you old guy, think about it with your brain? Since I went with my students, Mrs. Smith would not be too wary, and she would definitely be happy to attend the students' party, but"

"But what?" The principal was also attracted by the seductive scene.

"But you are here at this time, hehe, do you understand what I said? Haha, just thinking about it makes you feel bleeding from your nose." Liao Xuebing smiled unscrupulously, obviously thinking of Xiao Lanluo's swimsuit and Bei Xiaodan's underwear, and An Chunchun's long legs.

"What the hell do you want to say?"

"**, can you wake up? You're going to have fun with the students on the first day, and you won't find an opportunity to ask Mrs. Smith to swim, row, fly, fly a motorboat, fishing, etc. on the next day? Can't this enhance your relationship? I've found out that she is a British nobleman who loves exotic style very much, otherwise why would she stay in China for so long? You go swimming with her, hug each other, and have a blind date for skin. If you are a woman, you will have subtle feelings for you. Don't you understand?"

The principal was awakened and shouted, "I understand, I understand, you are truly the saint of love! But, what do you need me to do about this beach vacation?"

"The class membership fee is required. Minister Pang just said that he had to apply for seven days, and it was too late to go."

"No problem, it's covered by me."

All Chinese and biology are required to stay at the school to correct the test papers so that the results can be announced on the afternoon of the exam, and then the whole school will have a holiday.

Although the test papers have been sealed, Lao Liao can still find Class 2 of Year 2 in the 18 classes based on his handwriting. He browsed a little bit and immediately put down his thoughts. Damn, if this exam is not more than 60, I will cut off my head and the biology score is even more cheating. Half of it is above 80, and almost everyone passes the exam.

He returned home very late, so he turned his head and went to bed. He didn't care about what strange thoughts Murong Lanluo had.

If his grades improve too quickly, it will inevitably arouse suspicion from those who are interested. The next day, Lao Liao specially found Ye Yuhu and asked him not to be too proud. The safer way is to maintain balance and only have a score above the passing line.

Finally, Ye Yuhu did not forget to ask Bei Xiaodan's attitude: "Teacher, did you ask her yesterday? What are your reactions?"

Liao Xuebing lit a cigarette: "It's strange. Even as a doctoral supervisor, I can't tell what she thinks. Well, I thought of a very important question. Bei Xiaodan and you are good friends. She is very familiar with your handwriting and writing style, but the love letter I wrote on your behalf, and it must have been seen, so her current state may be angry."

"Ah!" Ye Yuhu also thought of this extremely serious big problem. The only first love in his life was ruined by Teacher Liao. Oh my God, why did you treat me like this?

He pinched Lao Liao's neck and said angrily: "I'm done, I'm going to commit suicide, you can die with me."

Liao Xuebing's re-capture of Ye Yuhu was half a joke, and half of it was also venting. He sticks out his tongue and pretends to be uncomfortable, "Wait, don't be distracted, there is a way to remedy it."

"Oh, say it!"

Liao Xuebing poked the cigarette butt in his hand: "What do I say if you don't let go? I analyzed it. The general idea is like this. You can write a love letter to her by yourself. Literature is not important, true love is the most important thing. Don't start hard. A girl as light as Bei Xiaodan, she pursues a state of mind, so as long as she is sincere, she can impress her."

"You can't lie to me. If I'm rejected, I'll expose the fact that we've jointly stole the test papers and everyone dies."

I ran to the store below to buy a stack of fragrant colorful letter paper, returned to Lao Liao, and under his guidance, I wrote the first love letter in my life: "Bei Xiaodan, you are my quilt in winter, my hungry bread, I love you so much, Ye Yuhu."
Chapter completed!