Year: I had a good time when I was young

Chapter 985: School Notes

At the end of August, Chu Xiangqian brought Xue Jinglan, Chu Jingrong and the Jingyu siblings back to the capital.

Jingyu will start school on September 9rd, and Jingrong will arrive at school before September 3th.

School officially started the next day.

However, universities are generally short of beds these days, so Xue Jinglan, a mother, called the school while she was still in Hong Kong Island.

I took the initiative to apply for my beloved son Jingrong to live in my home, but I didn't expect that the other side would welcome Jingrong, a student from Hong Kong Island, upon hearing his name.

I agreed over the phone.

But at that time, Jingrong felt that it was necessary for him to be with his classmates.

When Chu Xiangqian heard this, he just smiled.

Although Jingrong appeared to be precocious and intelligent since childhood, he was also quite approachable when interacting with others.

But after all, he is a young master from an extremely wealthy family.

Even when we lived in Beijing, the yard of our home was about 700 to 800 square meters.

How could it be tolerated? There were 8 to 12 people living in one room with bunk beds.

Some even house 16 people.

When it was time to report, Chu Xiangqian, his biological father, drove to Zhuxinzhuang in Shahe, Changping, with him and Xue Jinglan, who insisted on going with them.

After contacting the staff who were waiting for me, I reported and was taken to visit the school.

When he saw that there were 4 to 6 people living in one room in the dormitory building, the boy's expression fell.

Without thinking, he pulled his parents who were sending him to school and said, "Dad, didn't our family donate money to the school?

Why are the living conditions still so harsh? "

A few months ago, Xue Jinglan donated 10 million Hong Kong dollars to the city.

The middle school and high school that Jingyu and Jingrong attended also donated 1 million yuan each last year to build a library and teaching building.

A year later, construction had already started.

So I thought that after donating 1 million, in a few months, it would be able to improve the living and teaching conditions of my son's school.

Seeing that the single room could accommodate four people, Xue Jinglan, as a mother, was not willing to do so.

Without thinking twice, I advised Jingrong to go home every day.

The comrade in charge of reception hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Living off campus is no problem, but many of our teachers take the bus every day, and it takes three or four hours to go back and forth."

After saying this, the man thought about how when this family came, they drove a big car that he had never seen before.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Besides, this place is outside the Fifth Ring Road. Even if you drive yourself, it will take at least two hours to go back and forth every day.

Having to wake up before 6am and getting home late at night can be tough.”

Xue Jinglan began to hesitate again at this time.

You can have a driver pick you up every day, and the people who secretly protect this kid also have to stay around him.

As for buying a house near the school, houses cannot be bought and sold these days.

Fortunately, renting a house is not a problem.

After hearing that there was a vacant small building outside the school, Xue Jinglan wanted to rent it.

But Chu Xiangqian was worried about his beloved son living alone, so he still lived in the North Fifth Ring Road.

The public security in the mainland these days is not as good as it will be a few decades later.

Chu Xiangqian patted his beloved eldest son on the shoulder, and said with a smile that showed some gloating, "Be a good boy and live in the school with your classmates.

When the school gets a budget someday, maybe we can move to the city.”

Jing Rong couldn't help but mutter to himself that by the time the school's new campus is built, he will probably have graduated.

So the guy changed his mind and thought, since he had money and no shortage of opportunities and conditions to put it into practice.

Just stay in school after school starts if you can get used to living there.

If you are not used to living here, then find a script, apply to the school, and form a team to make a movie.

He even thought about the filming company, which would use Aunt Fen's film company and cooperate with the school's Qingying Studio.

Otherwise, when making a movie, you will be restricted by mainland film studios.

But Chu Xiangqian wanted his beloved son to stay in school honestly for four years.

After all, this kid is only 16 years old, so there is no need for him to be so anxious to go out and explore the world.

But Chu Xiangqian still underestimated how much money Beijing Film Academy needed at that time.

After learning that the stupid son of Chu Jingrong, the boss behind the largest film company, largest cinema chain, TV station and cinema in Hong Kong, had applied for his own school.

School leaders, I don’t know how many meetings we held this summer.

Not to mention that Jingrong himself had the idea of ​​making a movie, even if he didn't, the school would definitely continue to guide him to come up with this idea.

And as long as the money is in place, other schools will help Jingrong get everything done.

Shooting qualifications, crew, behind the scenes, actors, it's a complete one-stop service.

Even if it’s a short film, the school can help take care of everything.

In particular, in the latter part of the summer vacation, I learned from several foreign documentary directors that Jing Rong was a frequent guest at the three major European film festivals when he was a teenager.

There is a boss behind a cinema and film company in London who has a close relationship with this guy.

The school cares even more about this kid.

As for Chu Xiangqian, the school wanted to contact him, but a senior leader gave instructions, so they gave up.

But people are very curious, and many people couldn't help but ask other connections about it.

It was soon discovered that Chu Jingrong's grandfather was actually a high-ranking official in Beijing.

My great-grandfather was even more powerful, as he could enter and leave the palace at will.

Sometimes, you can still see him on TV.

As for relatives like uncles, aunts, cousins, and second uncles, they are all leaders of high status.

Finally, it is said that his biological father is one of the richest people in the world.

No wonder Chu Jingrong’s biological mother donated 1200 million to the city before his biological father showed up.

When they heard that she had a younger sister who was in the second grade of junior high school, some people immediately thought about how they could recruit this girl into the school's performance department.

Then, students in the school will definitely have no shortage of funds to shoot short films, experimental films, and graduation films in the future.

Tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of yuan is a considerable amount for a school.

But for other people, it may not be as much as pocket money.

Chu Xiangqian left two level 20 sparrows and a level 30 tabby cat at the Beijing Film Academy to protect Jing Ronghou.

He took Xue Jinglan into the car and went home.

Chu Jingrong looked at his parents who left in a flash, and couldn't help but complain in his heart. Did they dislike him as their son and prevent them from having a happy life as a couple?
Thinking of this, Chu Jingrong gritted his teeth and threw all his luggage and other things on the bed.

I said hello to my two roommates, put on my LV backpack and left the school.

I took the bus and went to the Drum Tower to find Qiao Sanli.

It has been almost 20 days since he came back. Given Jingrong's personality, he has already gone to see Sanli several times.

He even avoided Simei, the light bulb, and secretly went to the movies twice.

And the scumbag father Qiao Zuwang saw Jing Rong driving the convertible Porsche 911 that his biological father Chu Xiangqian left in Beijing and parked it near the Drum Tower a few days ago.

After walking to Caochang Hutong to find Sanli, Qiao Zuwang wished that his third daughter would stop studying.

Marry Jingrong directly and try to have a grandson next year.

Even if possible, he, as a father, would have no objection if the four beauties married Jingrong together.

It can be seen that this guy is indeed unreliable. But from the perspective of future generations, the two sisters became the daughters-in-law of the Chu family together, which is definitely a big profit.

And you earn double the money.

Given Chu Xiangqian and Xue Jinglan's personalities, any time a grandson or granddaughter is born, they will be given a house, a store, or even a building.

In Chu Xiangqian's mind, he will have to pay taxes when giving away buildings and shares in the future.

That would naturally mean purchasing more real estate in the names of children and grandchildren in advance.

If you are worried about wasting money, the worst that can happen is that you entrust these properties to a family fund.

So as soon as Jing Rong arrived, Qiao Zuwang immediately went out to buy groceries.

In the evening, he even pulled Jingrong out for a drink, which made Qiao Yicheng, the eldest brother, and Sanli feel very distressed and blame their father.

But Jing Rong is not an ordinary person. His physique is five times stronger than that of an ordinary person.

Not to mention that drinking alcohol is like drinking water, two or three pounds of Erguotou is just a warm-up for him.

Qiao Zuwang, who could only drink seven or eight times as much, was drunk by Jing Rong alone in half an hour.

Look at Qiao Yicheng, Qiao Erqiang, Sanli and Simei.

Even the fifth brother Qiao Qiqi, who was called over from the second aunt's place to eat together, and cousin Qi Weimin were all stunned.

Qiao Erqiang even put his arm around Jing Rong's shoulders and made sure that he was fine after drinking a bottle of Erguotou.

He said excitedly, "You can actually drink so much. Next time there's a drinking party, you have to accompany me so that my friends can see what it means to be able to drink."

As soon as Qiao Yicheng finished speaking, he shouted, "Erqiang, what are you talking about?"

After that, he smiled and said to Jing Rong, “Don’t pay attention to Erqiang, his buddies and classmates are all stupid boys who will grab the wine when they have it.

Even if you can drink, once they hear that you and Sanli are dating, they will definitely force you to drink."

When Jingrong heard this, he couldn't help but look at Sanli.

The little girl's face was already blushing with embarrassment, but in Jingrong's eyes, she was gentle and lovely.

The more I look, the more I like it.

After thinking about it, he picked up the Erguotou bottle and shook it a few times and said, "Brother, I can actually drink quite well."

Then he explained, “I probably inherited my father’s talent for drinking.

Five or six bottles of this wine won’t make me drunk.”

The brothers and sisters of the Qiao family were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.

Qiao Simei quickly asked, "Brother Rong, how much can your father drink?"

When everyone heard this, they stared at Jing Rong.

Jing Rong said with some pride, "Seven or eight years ago, when my Master Jiang turned 80, many guests came that day.

I remember my mother and my second mother complaining that my father had drunk more than a dozen bottles of 50-proof tiger bone wine halfway through the banquet.

But when I looked at my dad at that time, he didn't look drunk at all.

He pulled a few friends who refused to drink anymore, saying that either he would fall down, or all of his friends would go home lying down.

In the end, it seemed like the whole group of people were really drunk.

My dad, however, acted as if nothing had happened and got up at six the next morning to practice martial arts.

He also supervised my and my second brother’s martial arts training.”

Now, the Qiao brothers and sisters and Qi Weimin were extremely impressed by Father Chu, whom they had never met before.

Then Simei asked again, muttering, "Brother Rong, is that tiger bone wine made from tiger bones?"

Jing Rong now admired the little girl Simei's way of thinking.

Everyone else was thinking about how powerful their fathers were, but only this little girl would ask what tiger bone wine was.

After thinking about it, he explained, but Jingrong only said that this wine was from his father who practiced martial arts for many years and studied Chinese medicine with Grandpa Jin.

Homemade medicinal wine.

Next time I come, I’ll bring a few bottles for everyone to try.

After that, he said to Sanli, "Lili, this wine is good, my mother drinks it often.

Now he looks like he is less than 30 years old."

The brothers and sisters immediately became interested.

Sanli and Simei's eyes lit up.

We had a lively meal until 8 o'clock and then cleaned up the dishes.

Jingrong wanted to stay with Sanli for a while longer, but he thought that tomorrow was the first day of school and he had to get up early to catch the bus.

I could only stand up and say goodbye.

After Sanli sent him to the entrance of the alley, Jingrong immediately asked Sanli to go back quickly, otherwise it would be unsafe if it was too late.

But Sanli's heart is now filled with Chu Jingrong, and when the two of them secretly went to the movies, they were holding hands.

If Sanli hadn't been embarrassed, she would have been kissed by this boy.

Naturally, he is not willing to go home so soon now.

The two stood on one side of the alley, muttering to each other as if they had endless things to say, until Qiao Yicheng and Erqiang saw that Sanli had not returned home for so long.

He came out to find her, and the two of them parted reluctantly.

Jingrong planned to walk home. After all, the Drum Tower was only about ten minutes away from the big courtyard of Shichahai.

But he didn't walk far before a car stopped next to him.

Jing Rong looked down and saw that it was his second uncle. He immediately guessed that he was coming here. His second uncle must have known about it a long time ago.

My face turned red.

He got into the car awkwardly and asked with a smile, "Second uncle, what a coincidence."

Xue Jianguo said angrily, "What a coincidence, I did it to avoid being blamed by your mother or having your father find a chance to laugh at me.

Your second uncle didn't even have dinner and was waiting outside the alley."

After saying that, he glanced at Jing Rong who looked a little embarrassed, and thought to himself that this boy was really in love.

I parked my car about ten meters away from the entrance of the alley. The boy and the girl were so busy talking about love that they didn't pay any attention to the situation around them.

This is very different from Jingrong's past performance.

As the eldest son of the Chu family's main branch, Chu Xiangqian, as a father, really cares about his son very much.

Not only did he teach him many ninja skills, he also threw him to Kumiko and Olivia to train intermittently for several years.

As for Kung Fu, he would teach anyone who wanted to learn it, and he would often serve as a sparring partner and fight with this kid.

Chu Xiangqian taught him everything, including boxing, weapons, bows and arrows, pistols, hidden weapons, stealth, anti-tracking, etc.

Even Ozunu's flash step, after four or five years of training, has been able to instantly cross a distance of three or four meters in a short distance.

If he had a knife in his hand, he would cut off the opponent's neck before he could react.

However, although he taught him, Chu Xiangqian never let him actually kill anyone.

Just hunt wild animals instead of seeing blood.

Two years ago, he was handed over to Xue Jianguo, who looked for professional talents to train him in agent skills.

It can be said that although Jing Rong has no practical experience, his self-protection ability is actually very strong.

But no matter how capable you are, you can't resist a head full of raging hormones.

In fact, Chu Xiangqian had already known that the boy was going to see the girl through the two sparrows and the tabby cat, whose fighting power was several times more ferocious than that of a tiger.

As for Xue Jianguo, the second uncle, and the people he arranged around him, Chu Xiangqian never cared about them.

(End of this chapter)