Rebirth of the Soft Rice King

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Fang Tian immediately walked towards the principal's office.

"Boom!" Fang Tian knocked on the door.

"Come in!" An old but loud voice came from inside.

Fang Tian pushed the door open and went in, only to see that Principal Chen Wenshan was writing something with a brush in his hand.

"Principal, your express mail?" Fang Tian put a box on the table.

Chen Wenshan didn't raise his head, but still looked at the rice paper: "Just leave it with the guard, there is no need to send it in..."

Feeling that the courier brother's voice was so familiar, Chen Wenshan was taken aback, looked up, and immediately laughed: "Boy, why did you pretend to be a courier and get in here?"

Fang Tian smiled: "Who am I, do I need to impersonate?"

Chen Wenshan patted him on the shoulder: "You kid is getting better and better, you don't even pay attention to the principal, do you?"

"How could it be? You will always be my most beloved principal." Fang Tian put away his smile, and his face was very sincere: "There is a reason for delivering the courier, and I also want to come to visit you, the principal, by the way."

Chen Wenshan was a little moved: "Finally you haven't forgotten your roots."

After running such a long distance, Fang Tian's legs were a little tired, so he sat down and picked up the teapot to pour tea for himself very familiarly.

Come to the principal's office, so casual, he is the only one in the whole school.

Chen Wenshan opened the package to check, nodded, yes.

Fang Tian smiled and asked, "Principal, what did you buy? Dog skin plaster or super beriberi water?"

Chen Wenshan said, "Tea tea."

The principal is also very trendy. Qianjin Supermarket went online today, so he placed an order to buy it.

"Principal, are you also shopping online now?"

"No. My son bought it for me. He said it was online. It should be said that you kid's online store has a discounted price, so you bought it for me." Chen Wenshan smiled and took out the tea pot inside.

"Huh?" Chen Wenshan felt strange: "My son told me that he only bought one can of tea, how come there are two cans?"

"Oh? Really?" Fang Tian pretended not to know: "Maybe it's a promotion in the mall, buy one get one free."

His expression fell into Chen Wenshan's eyes. The headmaster is a man who has lived for more than 60 years. He is very good at observing words and expressions, and he immediately understood.

He was about to speak when Fang Tian waved his hand: "It's good to understand, principal, I haven't visited you for a long time, so let this be a small gift for you."

This kid usually looks heartless, but in fact, he is very affectionate.

"Willing." Chen Wenshan felt relieved.

Binhai University has cultivated this top talent, and his character is quite good.

Chen Wenshan immediately brewed a pot of tea, and the fragrance of the tea wafted over.

Fang Tian looked at the electric kettle in his hand, it showed 85.

The best temperature for making green tea is 85 degrees, which can ensure that vitamins and amino acids will not be destroyed.

He really deserves to be the president of the university. He is cultured and knowledgeable, and he is so particular about making tea.

Chen Wenshan sat down and said, "It's just in time for you to come back, so go to the auditorium to give a speech later?"

Fang Tian drank his tea and said, "I feel so sudden when you tell me that."

Chen Wenshan said: "University Elite Leaders Association, those who have graduated from this university and have achieved success outside, will come back to school today to give speeches in the university auditorium and share their successful experiences."

Fang Tian shook his head and sighed: "Hey, principal, with my achievements, don't make me lose face on stage."

Chen Wenshan smiled, really wanted to slap him on the shoulder. "The school's school rules need to add one more, no pretense!"

Fang Tian is speechless, and there are such school rules. "What if you pretend?"

"Pretending to be aggressive, sweeping the floor!"

Isn't this more pretentious?

Fang Tian said with a serious face: "Perhaps, in the eyes of others, I have already succeeded. But, I think I am not successful enough. How should I say this?"

"When I was in college, I was thinking, if I can work in the society and earn more than [-] yuan a month, even if I succeed, my life will be beautiful."

"When this goal was achieved one day, I realized that it was far from enough. Because, when I was making money, the soaring housing prices were devouring my money every second!"

"Back now, it seems that my company is very large, but I am a person with a sense of crisis. This scale is not enough for my company to survive well."

"So, I really didn't pretend, I really didn't feel like I was successful enough."

The principal was speechless for a while.

Taking a sip of tea, Chen Wenshan said: "Your soft cloud technology is promoting the progress of human society? You are not considered successful, who can be more successful than you?"

Fang Tian said lightly: "Not so great? Founding a company is just to make life better for me and my family."

"In fact, what you have done is indeed promoting the progress of human society." Chen Wenshan said seriously: "Your e-commerce has changed the entire distribution and sales system in China, bringing convenience to many people. , Let the express delivery industry, which was dying, reinvigorate its vitality, and your promotion of social economy is huge!"

For a moment, Fang Tian didn't know how to respond.

Chen Wenshan patted him on the shoulder lightly: "You are a talent cultivated by our school, and you are the glory of the university. Even if you don't give a speech, go to the auditorium and have a look."

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After a cup of tea, Fang Tian said goodbye to the principal, got up and left.

Walking out of the principal's office, the first thing I saw was Lin Mengting.

She leaned on the guardrail with one hand, sweat dripped from her forehead, and drank soda.

Just now, she experienced what it's like to be a courier.

"What? Are you so tired?" Fang Tian looked at her and said.

"It's so tiring—it turns out that being a courier is so hard." Lin Mengting took a few breaths.

Fang Tian chuckled: "From now on, you must be considerate of our courier's work, and don't complain at every turn."

Lin Mengting hummed.

Afterwards, Fang Tian walked towards the stairs.

"I can't walk anymore." Lin Mengting said.