Gao Sheng naturally agreed to all of Ling Yi's conditions.
"Contact me once things are settled at the new company," Ling Yi said to Gao Sheng at the restaurant entrance.
"Okay, it should be done by the Acquired at the latest," Gao Sheng nodded.
"Well then, buddy, I'll head back to school now."
After saying that, Ling Yi got into the car, started the engine, and slowly drove away.
"Does this guy really have that much money? Didn't Aunt Yao say that Ling Yi's parents are just ordinary people?" Gao Menglan asked, puzzled.
"Ordinary people? How could ordinary people know about hospital pharmacy supplies? How could ordinary people know that an airport is going to be built on that neglected, abandoned land in Ruyi District?" Gao Sheng shook his head.
"Your Aunt Yao has probably misjudged you this time!"
The Aunt Yao that Gao Menglan mentioned is Yao Hongyuan.
Yao Hongyuan is Gao Sheng's sister-in-law; they are relatives.
Unlike Gao Sheng's approval of Ling Yi, Yao Hongyuan lost interest in Ling Yi Ling Yi investigating his family background.
After returning from her trip to Caoyuan, Yao Hongyuan never contacted Ling Yi again.
In Yao Hongyuan's view, Ling Yi probably knew about the hospital's pharmaceutical supply chain by chance, and he probably overheard the news from somewhere.
Yao Hongyuan admitted that Ling Yi was a bit different from others, but in her opinion, he was just a bit more mature and steady.
"Besides, whether they're ordinary people or not, we'll know the Acquired when we see if the money arrives in our account."
When Ling Yi returned to school, it was already past 1 p. m.
When I got to the dormitory entrance, I found that the door was locked from the inside.
Ling Yi frowned. Was no one in the dormitory? He turned to leave, but then heard a noise coming from inside.
Although the noise wasn't loud, Ling Yi's Ling Yi were incredibly sharp now; he could hear even the panting of a fly as long as he perked them up.
"What the hell are they up to now?"
Ling Yi knocked on the door, waited for a long time, but no one answered, which made him quite angry.
"Open the door, or you'll face the consequences," Ling Yi said coldly.
Seeing that no one came to open the door, Ling Yi cursed it as childish and kicked it.
The dormitory door was kicked open with Great Strength, leaving a large hole.
With a second kick, he hit the latch, smashing half the door open. Ling Yi stepped inside and saw Li Liang's terrified face on the bed.
It really was this guy! He never learns his lesson!
Your main tactic is to bully the weak and fear the strong, then become weak and then continue to court disaster, right?
"Brother, if I said I was asleep and didn't hear it, would you believe me?" Li Liang was filled with regret.
The view from his upper bunk was indeed good; Ling Yi saw it just as he arrived at the dormitory building.
Thinking about how Ling Yi bullied her that morning, she felt incredibly frustrated, so she came up with this terrible idea: she locked the dormitory door from the inside and blocked Ling Yi outside.
Ling Yi was right to curse. What is this if not childishness? Do they think they can escape the consequences just because they can't escape them forever?
Isn't this just asking for a beating?
When Ling Yi saw Li Liang's timid and submissive demeanor, his anger suddenly vanished, and he inexplicably found it very amusing.
"I'll give you two choices: either move out of the dorm, or fix the door before dinner."
In Ling Yi's opinion, Li Liang will most likely choose the former.
However, Ling Yi couldn't understand Li Liang's choice. That afternoon, he somehow found two people and replaced a door in the dormitory.
Yao Yunhe and Jin Xin had already returned and learned the whole story. They were also quite disgusted by Li Liang's behavior.
But it's not a good time to say anything now.
"Come on, tell me, why did you choose to stay in the dormitory?" Ling Yi asked Li Liang.
"Ahem, bro, you've practiced Kung Fu Hustle, haven't you? I'd like to learn Kung Fu Hustle from you."
Ling Yi was dumbfounded. He never expected that the reason Li Liang stayed was this.
Do you think that even if I know Kung Fu Hustle, I'd be able to teach you?
"Elder brother..."
"Alright, if you want to stay in the dorm, go take off your earrings and dye your hair back to its original color. It's 4:30 now, you have one hour."
"Okay, bro, I'm going right now, bro!" Li Liang turned and left without saying another word.
After Li Liang left, Jin Xin frowned and said, "That guy, he's really shameless."
Yao Yunhe: "Not only is he shameless, but he's also a bit stupid. He just got a beating this morning, and now he's courting disaster. Unbelievable."
" Ling Yi, you should kick him out."
Ling Yi sneered, "You brat, one beating will do the trick. If one isn't enough, give him two. If that doesn't work, beat him every day."
"Anyway, I'm just idling around."
Upon hearing Ling Yi's words, Yao Yunhe and Jin Xin couldn't help but laugh.
"Let's go out for dinner tonight, it's on me," Ling Yi said.
"Alright, it's fate that we've gathered together from the South Sea, we should celebrate," Jin Xin said.
"How's your alcohol tolerance?" Yao Yunhe asked, glancing at the two of them.
Ling Yi extended one finger.
"A bottle of baijiu?" Yao Yunhe asked.
Ling Yi shook his head.
"It's not just a bottle of beer, is it?"
"No, I drink it all the time."
"Wow, really? How about this, tonight whoever's standing last is the boss, okay?"
"No problem," Ling Yi said with a smile.
Ling Yi knew that Yao Yunhe and Jin Xin were actually both heavy drinkers. In his previous life, he had been bullied by these two adopted sons at drinking parties quite a bit.
Ling Yi's alcohol tolerance is really bad; no matter how much he practices, he can't hold his liquor. One bottle of beer makes him dizzy, two bottles make him pass out, and three bottles make him need to be carried.
But now, hehehe!
Tonight, I'll get my revenge for everything I did in my past life.
"By the way, Ling Yi, do you really know Kung Fu Hustle?" Jin Xin asked at this moment.
"He's naturally strong!" Ling Yi shook his head.
He doesn't actually know Kung Fu Hustle. The Martial Power Card increases strength, reaction time, Perception, and muscle control, but it doesn't teach Kung Fu Hustle moves.
Of course, Ling Yi can Imitation most of the moves in Kung Fu Hustle TV dramas if he wants to.
Yes, it's the kind of legitimate Kung Fu Hustle, without special effects.
Anything with special effects is definitely doomed.
"You're incredibly strong! You lifted someone up with one hand and kicked the door down. With that kind of strength, why don't you apply for a sports-related major? You might have been able to get into a university!"
Sports recruitment refers to the recruitment of Longevity.
If you excel in sports, you can apply to sports colleges, such as the Beijing Sports School, and you can get a bachelor's degree after graduation.
I hadn't thought about it that way.
If Ling Yi Revive a month earlier... well, he wouldn't have been able to take the path of special sports admissions.
Just a few Learning Card and he's a top student? Wouldn't it be even better to be the top scorer in the college entrance exam?
Around five o'clock, Li Liang returned to his dormitory.
I removed the earrings and dyed my hair back to black; it finally looks much better.
"Let's go, let's set off!" Ling Yi waved and led Jin Xin and the other two out of the dormitory.
Li Liang was confused and could only follow along, looking bewildered.
The four of them didn't go far; they ate at a barbecue restaurant next to the dormitory.
By the time I got back, it was already past nine o'clock at night.
Of the four people, two and a half were drunk out by Ling Yi, Old Yao could barely walk, Yu Jin and Li Liang, Ling Yi had to carry them all the way back.
Ling Yi, the leader of dormitory 402, is someone you can control.
The next morning, Ling Yi received a call from Zhu Yueting.
They were notified to go to class, and they arrived at their first class at the School of Finance and Economics.
Junior college is actually similar to high school; each class has its own classroom, a homeroom teacher, and subject teachers.
There are no majors or electives, and no concept of credits.
Unlike undergraduate universities, which do not have fixed classrooms, students have to go to designated multimedia classrooms for their classes.
The Computer Engineering Application major at Baihai City College of Finance and Economics has only two classes in total.
Ling Yi and his classmates were in Class 1, with 45 students. There was also Class 2 next door, with about the same number of students.
The School of Finance and Economics and the University of Finance and Economics differ by only one character, yet they are worlds apart.
The entire School of Finance and Economics has fewer than two thousand students in total.
They don't even have as many students as a single regular high school student.
On the first day of class, there were no self-introductions or any unnecessary chatter. The main activities were distributing textbooks, electing class officers, and then receiving military training uniforms.
" Ling Yi, do you want to be the class monitor?" Zhu Yueting asked Ling Yi from the podium.
No, is it really that casual?
Ling Yi shook his head. "I don't have time, class monitor, give it to Yao Yunhe!" Ling Yi pointed to Yao Yunhe next to him and said.
"Okay, then Yao Yunhe will be the class monitor," Zhu Yueting nodded.
That's just how straightforward it is.
This place is completely different from my previous life. In my previous life, I was a student who volunteered to be the class monitor.
Of course, the homeroom teacher in the previous life was not Zhu Yueting, but Shi Yun.
As for Shi Yun, she became the homeroom teacher of Class Two.
As for where the original class teacher of Class 2 went, I don't know.
In my previous life, the class monitor was Cong Fei, a selfish and petty person.
Unlike in high school, where the class monitor is just a gofer for the teacher and has no real power.
However, in the School of Finance and Economics, the class monitor wields considerable power.
The class monitor is responsible for almost everything, including subsidies for students from impoverished families, scholarships, and class funds.
In particular, the subsidy for students from impoverished families was Wu Bai yuan a month, which was quite a lot back in 1999.
For many children from impoverished families, this is enough to cover their basic food expenses for a month.
Cong Fei, however, orchestrated a scheme behind the scenes, demanding half of the subsidy and deciding who would receive the quota.
Each class can have a maximum of ten scholarships for students from impoverished families, which is 5,000 yuan per month. Cong Fei is one of them, so he receives 2,500 yuan per month.
Damn, this income is higher than most people's wages.
If you don't give me this half, then I won't get the other half either.
He embezzled not only subsidies, but also scholarships, class funds, activity funds, and so on. Over three years, he embezzled nearly 200,000 yuan.
Ling Yi would never allow such trash to be the class monitor.
"Teacher, isn't this unfair?" a voice rang out from the back of the classroom.
As expected, it was Cong Fei who spoke.
A dangerous glint flashed in Zhu Yueting's eyes as she asked, "What's your name?"
"Class teacher, my name is Cong Fei."
" Cong Fei? Cong Fei from Dafeng City No. 7 High School?"
"Uh, yes!"
Cong Fei's eyes widened. This class teacher actually knew him? He suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Then tell me, how can it be fair?" Zhu Yueting asked, squinting her eyes.
"Exam results speak for themselves!"
Zhu Yueting shook her head. "No, I never look at grades when choosing a class monitor."
"If we don't look at grades, what do we look at?"
"Sit down, it depends on my mood!" Zhu Yueting said in a deep voice.
"I refuse to accept this!" Cong Fei shouted in dissatisfaction.
"If you're not satisfied, go complain to the principal. Either sit down or get out!"