If you were reborn, would you hook the school beauty and turn her into a black bass?

Chapter 107: You can’t wear my little cotton-padded jacket!

In this era when surveillance is not yet popular, Su Hang produced a real-time surveillance video, which was like dropping a nuclear bomb.

What happened afterwards had nothing to do with him anyway.

When Tang Guoqiang and I arrived at Professor Wang Haiping's house, it was already past midnight.

However, this time it was not Wang Yuman who opened the door, but a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt and a woolen waistcoat.

He looked like the kind of man who was intimidating without even getting angry. He was in his forties or fifties and an official. His executive jacket was hanging at the entrance, so he was undoubtedly an official.

"Lao Wang? How come you have time to come back?"

Wang Zhiyu is Wang Haiping's biological son.

"Look at what you're saying. It's my dad's house, can't I come back to visit? This is..."

Su Hang had never dealt with officials in his previous life, and he didn't know what the other party's position was, so he simply acted a little restrained.

"Hello, my name is Su Hang, and I'm Professor Wang's student."

Although Wang Zhiyu was confused, he still politely invited everyone in.

"Hey? Yuman was just watching TV. Where is she? Girl?"

"Dad, I'm here."

Wang Zhiyu saw his daughter coming out of the bedroom and changing her pink home clothes into jeans, sneakers, a red sweater, and her hair tied up?

this...

He looked at his daughter, then casually glanced at the young man named Su Hang, and secretly made up his mind.

Is this happening?

"Su Hang, long time no see, happy New Year."

Wang Yuman waved her hands slightly in front of her chest, looking a little shy.

Su Hang sighed in his heart, Miss Wang, you are trying to kill me. Why are you doing this in front of your father? I have nothing to do with you.

"It's been a long time since we last met. I hope you're happy too."

Soon, Professor Wang, wearing an apron, poked his head out of the kitchen. His wife was still busy inside.

"Guoqiang and Xiaosu are here? They'll be here in a moment. I'll cook for you myself today and have a New Year's Eve dinner. As an old man, I know my own limitations and will definitely not take up your precious time in the evening."

Wang Zhiyu called Tang Guoqiang into the bedroom and said that he had something to discuss with him.

As soon as he entered the door, he couldn't wait to ask: "What's going on between this young man and my daughter?"

Tang Guoqiang glanced at him unhappily, "You are such a high-ranking official in charge of so many people, but in the end, you don't even take care of your daughter. Don't you think you've failed in your duty?

Isn't it obvious that Manman has a crush on Xiaosu? "

"but..."

"But what?"

"But Xiao Su seems to have a girlfriend, so Manman probably won't get what she wants."

Wang Zhiyu snorted coldly, "I'll see how talented a young man is later. He can defeat my daughter, Wang Zhiyu. The old man is really making connections. I guess he was the one who brought the person home. He just told me there's a very talented young man. He's only a sophomore or junior, right? How can he see further than us?"

Tang Guoqiang laughed and said, "No, he's a freshman. Are you worried now? Old Wang, I'm not saying anything harsh on you, but look at the life you're living now. Your wife is working in another city, and your daughter is studying in a local school, and you don't often care about her? Let alone your own father, I, a student, come here more often than you do. Is the city government really that busy?"

"Freshman???"

......

In the living room, Wang Yuman peeled an orange and said, "Eat it. My dad is restraining you."

Su Hang politely took it and left it there without eating. "I've been having a sore throat lately. Thank you. I think you're wearing this sweater inside out. Doesn't it feel tight around your neck?"

Wang Yuman was stunned for a moment, slowly lowered her head and took a look, where was the pattern!

Where's the bear pattern on her sweater!!!

The next second he ran into the bedroom as if escaping.

Soon, the small dining table was filled with plates.

The teacups were placed against the edge of the table.

Wang Haiping picked up his chopsticks and said, "What do you do when you eat at home? Come on, Xiao Su, eat more. There are not so many rules at home. You have come here more than once or twice, so don't be restrained. You should know me. My son is the mayor of Linjiang City."

"Pfft~"

Su Hang really couldn't help it. He could see that Wang Haiping had some complaints about Wang Zhiyu, but he didn't expect him to introduce him like this.

Wang Yuman kindly handed over a tissue.

"Thank you."

Wang Zhiyu was furious when he saw his daughter's attitude of throwing herself at him. Doesn't he have hands?

Can’t hold a tissue yourself?

"Xiao Su, my dad told me you have quite a few insights into international finance. It's true that heroes emerge young from the earliest times. I'm wondering what you think of the domestic economy? For example, what are your opinions on the various aspects of our government work?"

Su Hang put down his chopsticks and sighed in his heart. As expected, no father wants to hand over his little cotton-padded jacket to someone else.

Even though he is not the kind of person who wants to wear a little cotton jacket.

Mayor Wang, you are being quite targeted. I just come here to have a free meal, but the key is that I already have two!

After pondering for a moment, Su Hang said, "Mayor Wang, I don't have any opinions, but I do have a suggestion, but they are just my personal opinions."

Wang Haiping watched his son and Xiao Su compete with great interest.

Tang Guoqiang also kicked Su Hang, hinting him to stop talking nonsense.

Su Hang said calmly: "Then I will tell you what I have seen and heard."

Wang Zhiyu also put down his chopsticks, with a slight curl of his lips, as if with a hint of sarcasm, thinking to himself, let's see what 123 you little brat can say.

"At home, speak boldly."

"Please don't be offended if I'm wrong.

First, our Jiangsu Province isn't exactly south, but its economy is indeed developing well. We have many migrant workers who come to build our cities, but their children are often left behind. Every year, how many children are left behind in their hometowns and suffer accidents? I'm sure you know the data more accurately than I do."

"My suggestion is that Linjiang take the lead in implementing educational reforms, allowing children of migrant workers to transfer their schooling here. This will not only give them a sense of belonging but also relieve them of worries. Furthermore, since they can basically spend all their earnings here, I think most people will choose to live permanently in a city with open-minded government."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone at the dinner table fell silent.

Seeing that no one was eating, Wang Yuman bit the end of her chopsticks and looked at the adults' expressions. Did Su Hang say something wrong?

This idiot, talking nonsense in front of his father, if you don't understand, don't mess around...

Bang bang bang~

Wang Haiping actually clapped his hands lightly, "Xiao Su, do you know why I keep inviting you to my house for dinner?"

Su Hang shook his head. "I really don't understand this. Logically, I only met you during that class, but we weren't that close. It might not be appropriate for me to say this, but I don't like lying, so I'll just tell you the truth. Please don't take it personally, Professor Wang."

"Hahaha, good boy, I like honest people. Well, actually, the reason I invited you to my house for a deep chat was because I had an economic seminar coming up soon. What you said at the time was actually pretty much the same as what I thought.

I just wanted to test you. Is this something I heard from my family? I didn't expect you to have something in your belly. I have lived my whole life to cherish talent. I want to formally accept you as my student, but I have never found a good opportunity. Today, I am shamelessly asking, are you willing to be my last disciple? "

Tang Guoqiang secretly kicked Su Hang again.

Teacher, teacher, why didn’t you inform me in advance?

It would be so embarrassing if Xiao Su couldn't figure it out and refused.

Su Hang immediately stood up and said, "This is an honor for my students. I will offer tea instead of wine to you, teacher."

Seeing Su Hang kneeling down and kowtow three times, Wang Haiping personally helped him up and drank the cup of tea that Su Hang had drunk in one gulp.

"Okay! Okay!"

Everyone was happy, except Wang Zhiyu, who seemed to have a sullen face. He thought for a long time, how did Su Hang know about the decision that the central government had not yet announced?

In fact, this suggestion has been decided internally long ago and will be implemented nationwide after the Spring Festival.