MTL - American Entertainment 1982-Chapter 49 Qucai's principal

  Chapter 49 Qu Cai's Principal

  Just returned to Warwick City, standing outside the main entrance of Lincoln High School, Tommy Hawke issued the latest action instructions to his two buddies.

  Seeing the principal, vice-principal, and provost, Tommy Hawke said:

  "History has taught us that if there was no accident in Princeton, the principals would never bow down to us and welcome us back to school with the attitude of welcoming Lincoln."

   "Tommy~" Otilia reminded from the side.

  Tommy ignored the reminder from the beautiful teacher, and continued: "So, prepare for the worst, without Princeton, without support, we will continue this summer camp."

   After finishing speaking, he threw the list of requirements that he had prepared a long time ago to Dennis:

"Dennis, you are responsible for getting the most basic fundraising, textbooks, sports equipment, etc., and mobilizing your connections and charm in the local high school circles. I just want to see the final number! Don't tell me that it can't be done, American Youth Student Leader and St. Vincent Mr. Honorary Citizen and Chief of St. Vincent National Police! One last thing to remind you, when you do this, you don’t have any financial support! This is the most basic, even if you don’t come to your door, you still need to prepare.”

"Are you sure? I even saw on it that you wrote a **** 120 American high school curriculum textbooks!" Dennis took a look at the dense demand on it, and said to Tommy: "This is not my high school. You can do it! Do you know how expensive a textbook is? More expensive than a **** sack of hemp!"

   "Then forget that you are a high school student, use your brain, and display your unique wisdom as the American youth leader praised by Prime Minister Madouf!" Tommy didn't even look at each other, and turned to look at Pam on the other side.

  Dennis gave Tommy the middle finger, turned around with the list, cursed and left, and did not enter the school.

Pam was still flipping through Carly's photos. To be honest, Tommy felt that Carly might be hungry. Maybe she hadn't seen a white high school student for a long time, so she had a relationship with Pam, an otaku who didn't have a female physiology club in American high schools. become friends.

"Pam! Don't stare at Carly's photos crazy! Take the photos you took before, documentaries, I don't care if you know photography technology or design, but there are related clubs in the school, you try to persuade them to help you, sell your **** It’s fine, it’s fine, anyway, I need to see a promotional page and a promotional video as soon as possible, and I will provide you with the content later! And you are luckier than Dennis, you have a financial support of up to 50 yuan!” Tommy Hawk patted Pam on the shoulder, snatched the photo of the little beauty Carly from his hand, and said loudly:

"You'd better get it done, or I'll be your rival in love, pursue Carly, and send some intimate photos with her to your good friend for appreciation! Let you send blessings to us with tears in your eyes !"

  Pam reached out to **** the photo back, cursing repeatedly: "Of course! F*ckYou Tommy! I will do my best so that Carly doesn't get caught by you bastard."

   Then he looked up at the three principals who were getting closer, turned around and walked towards the campus along the side path, apparently in the direction of the photography club.

"That's it! Get this done, guard your Carly, or I'd be absolutely interested in telling Carly how Dennis' **** swelled up! Convince her that you and Dennis are gay! And then with me Let's wish you and Dennis a happy bed together!" Tommy said behind Pam.

   Waiting for Pam to leave, Tommy Hawke looked at the three principals who were a few meters away, and said to Ottilia beside him:

   "I bet they'll pretend they didn't hear what I just said."

Sure enough, after walking the last few meters, Mr. Mendes, the principal, said with a kind smile, "Miss Farrell, Tommy Hawke, I'm glad to see you have returned safely, and we have a surprise for you. "

  …

"You told Holy Cross High School and several other high schools that are better than our high school? Is this a surprise? I thought you would give us a checkbook for five or ten thousand dollars." Principal's office Inside, Tommy Hawk stared blankly at Mr. Mendez, the headmaster of his high school who was trying to maintain a serious and majestic attitude, but couldn't help but curl up his lips.

  The principal directly ignored Tommy’s question about financial support in the second half, and only answered his first question:

"In fact, it's more than that. I called those high schools that had held exchange competitions with our high school before and humiliated us by winning big scores without being a gentleman. I called them and told them that the professor from Princeton University is coming to participate in our Lincoln High School. Summer camp, guess what, they had the same tone as when I was humiliated."

   "But we haven't contacted Princeton yet, and we don't know whether the other party will see our plan and whether he will actually attend." Tommy frowned in confusion.

The principal hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Son, this is the problem. After I calmed down, I thought for a long time and realized that if I wasn't crazy, then that unknown professor at Princeton was crazy. So I called those guys first to get angry with those guys, after all, they used my grades to humiliate me severely, so even without the professors from Princeton, we would not have gained nothing."

Tommy Hawke looked at Ottilia next to him, and said to the principal: "We need to confirm some information, Mr. Principal, before we can judge whether it is true. Please give me and Miss Farrell ten minutes. "

   The two left the principal's office and returned to Otilia's office.

  Tommy told Otilia his guess.

   "You mean, I'm being self-indulgent? My godfather didn't actually help us?" Otilia's eyes widened: "Is this what Dennis said?"

  Tommy Hawk nodded: "I think it is, at least higher than 50% possibility, maybe 55% or 60%? The you back then are no different from the you now. You are just being passionate."

   "You mean my godfather only has 40% love for me?" Otilia glanced at Tommy dissatisfied.

  Tommy tilted his head and gestured to the phone on the table: "Call your father or your godfather, and we'll know how much they love you."

"Tommy, I think you are disrespectful to my godfather, and I called before. Although they didn't admit it, we couldn't find any other reason." Although Otilia was dissatisfied, she still picked up the phone and dialed Called his godfather's phone number.

  A female voice without emotion rang on the phone: "This is the Office of the Rhode Island Superintendent of Public Education."

   "Oh..." Otilia was a little nervous, covering the receiver and whispering to Tommy: "This is the first time I've called him during working hours."

   "Miss?" The other side of the phone asked.

  Otilia let go of the hand covering the receiver: "This is Otilia Farrell, the admissions counselor at Lincoln High School in Warwick, and I want to speak to Mr. Frank Chaffee."

   "Do you have an appointment?"

"No."

   "Business or personal?"

"private phone."

"Then I'm afraid that Mr. Frank Chaffee can't take your call for the time being. He accompanied the Secretary of State to Switzerland for a week-long visit earlier today. I can register your phone number and wait for Mr. Frank Chaffee to come back. Tell him again."

   "Okay, thank you." Otilia hung up the phone and looked at Tommy Hawke: "He accompanied the Secretary of State on a visit abroad."

   "But I can still call my father. I think if my godfather helped me, he must know about it." Otilia thought for a while, said to Tommy, and dialed another number.

   Soon, a gentle female voice sounded over there: "This is the office of the president of Haixian Shipping Industry."

   "Daisy? I'm Otilia." Hearing the female voice, Otilia asked, "Is my father there?"

   "Of course, he is looking at the documents, but I don't think he will refuse your call from Miss Farrell. Mr. Farrell, your daughter is calling, line 1." The secretary cut off his own line after helping to connect.

   "You rarely call during my working hours, Ottilia, what's the matter?" Father's voice quickly rang on the other end of the phone, with the sound of paper when flipping through files quickly.

  Otilia said: "I know you are working, Dad, but I have something to figure out now. I... I sent an application to my godfather's office a few days ago."

"And then you didn't say to me, give that high school kid a chance to trade right? You didn't edit it, you sent it directly to your godfather, yes, he called me before to inquire about the situation, I regret the trade It was not achieved, but your godfather said that you can still provide you with some necessary support. After all, Lincoln High School is too stingy. I’m sorry that I didn’t admit it when you asked me last time. I think, since you didn’t do what I said, I I don't want to spoil the enthusiasm of you and the students." Farrell said while flipping through the documents.

"But what my godfather did was too exaggerated, Dad, you scared me and my students." Ottilia got her father's affirmative answer, and looked at Tommy with her eyes as a demonstration, as if she was still concerned He questioned her father and godfather's favor and was dissatisfied.

  Mr. Farrell obviously absent-mindedly said: "I understand that the poor boys in public high schools will indeed be scared, but shouldn't you thank your godfather? It's not me who supports you."

   "I'll call again to thank him, Dad, you know between public high schools and Princeton..."

"Daughter, I have an internal meeting in five minutes. I need to use this time to finish reading the materials, and then I have to fly to the yacht show in Miami to meet customers. You can call your godfather to thank him. I am officially coming in the summer vacation. I was a little busy before, after all, rich people are busy buying yachts and starting their vacations during this time..." Seeing that his daughter was about to continue chatting, Farrell could only confess that he was very busy at work.

   "Okay, Dad, goodbye." Otilia hung up the phone tactfully.

   "Haixian Shipping Industry? Wow." Tommy Hawke heard it clearly from the side, and said with emotion at this time.

He is no stranger to this brand now. The two boats in Bethea’s foster family are both products of this company. Tony also helped to adjust them. One is a leisure boat for playing in the river, and the other is for boats. The offshore motor sailboat that the whole family goes fishing for a joyride is a relatively well-known leisure boat company in Rhode Island and Massachusetts.

"It is now certain that the Princeton incident is related to my godfather? My father admitted it." Otilia lowered her head and exhaled, looking at Tommy: "Although you suspected them just now, Tommy, I still want to say, I I won't change your application, it's your idea, and you heard that although my father was arrogant before, he didn't insist on writing my name on it just now."

"I'll go and work out a detailed and complete plan first." Tommy Hawke walked out of Ottilia's office, pondered over the information he had obtained, subconsciously took out a cigarette and lit it in the corridor: "I always feel that certain links It must be different from what we think."

  The serious dean just passed by and saw Tommy Hawke standing and smoking in the school like a skilled old smoker.

   "Sorry, Mrs. Wharton..." Tommy frantically dropped the cigarette on the ground, trying to explain.

Mrs. Wharton looked at Tommy blankly, then turned around and walked back the same way: "Student Tommy Hawk, if the proposal attracts a university professor, you and the cigarette on the ground will be included in the school honor." room, that's your mature performance, but if you don't succeed, I will arrange the strictest youth psychological growth teacher to take care of you and teach you what it means to abide by school rules."

  At this time Otilia also walked out of the office: "Tommy, I seem to know what the principal said about the surprise."

   "What?" Tommy picked up the extinguished cigarette on the ground, held it in his mouth and lit it again.

Ottilia took the note she had just recorded: "The administration office called me and asked me to ask for the introduction of the summer camp, because some parents of the schools that the principal called to show off called the administration office to inquire about our summer camp. "

"The principal leaked it on purpose?" Tommy's eyes lit up: "Yes, the principal taught me a lesson. It doesn't matter whether the Princeton professor comes or not. It's the best if he comes. If he doesn't come, he must make money, and earn money from those who have been humiliated. The money of the high school students in those schools that passed him, Mr. Mendez is not good enough to be the principal, if the president asks him to be an economic consultant, the US economy may be better."

Seeing some readers talking about conspiracy or business transactions, I want to say that this volume is actually an absurd campus comedy story, not too complicated, not brain-burning, not tragic, and everyone has been too tired in the past two years , it may be more suitable to watch a happy and hopeful story.

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  (end of this chapter)