While speaking, he walked over to open the door.

If it were another student, let alone three years later, even if it was a month later, Uncle Zhang might not be able to call out his name. But the relatives of Principal Liu Xiahui are naturally different. In the three years of junior high school, Uncle Zhang deals with Liu Xiahui every day and is naturally very familiar with him.

When Uncle Zhang opened the door, Liu Xiahui handed over a gift in his hand and said, "Uncle Zhang, today is Teacher's Day. We are here to visit the teacher. This is a small gift for you!"

Uncle Zhang refused with a smile on his face: "Take the gift to your teacher, why do you give it to me, old man!"

Liu Xiahui smiled and said, "Uncle Zhang, please accept it. We are also prepared for teachers!"

Uncle Zhang smiled and said, "Okay, it's rare that you still remember me, the old man, so I'll accept it!"

Liu Shanshan and others looked at Liu Xiahui in surprise, but they didn't expect that he and the guard Zhang were so familiar with each other.

At this moment, Zhou Wenyang and the teacher Chen also walked to the school gate.

"Happy holiday, Teacher Chen!"

After seeing this, everyone greeted him one after another!

Zhou Wenyang said in a very excited voice: "Liu Xiahui, Liu Shanshan, Chen Qingyang, Lian Yunfu, Jiang Huilan, Chen Chunli, Zhou Ziping, I haven't seen you for three years, you have changed a lot!"

Speaking of this, Zhou Wenyang looked at Liu Xiahui and said, "Especially you, Liu Xiahui, if you were not with them, the teacher would almost not recognize you. The change is really too big!"

"We have changed. Teacher, have you not changed at all, or we are familiar with each other!"

While speaking, Liu Xiahui handed over one of the gifts in his hand and said, "Class teacher, if you hadn't been your teachings back then, I wouldn't be like today. This is a holiday gift from students. I don't feel respectful!"

Others also handed out their own gifts.

"Class teacher, thank you for your teaching back then, a little gift, I wish you a happy holiday!"

"Class teacher, this is mine. I wish you a happy holiday!"

"Class teacher, my score in the middle school entrance examination really disappoints your expectations for me..."

"Teacher Chen, this is yours. I wish you a happy holiday!"

Zhou Wenyang said with a little touched touch: "You guys, it's enough to think of the teacher and come to see the teacher. What other gifts should I bring!"

"Class teacher, please accept it quickly. It's not something valuable, it's just the students' wishes!"

"Yes, head teacher, please accept it quickly. There are also Teacher Chen, please accept it quickly. There are several other teachers here!"

"Okay, okay, then I'm ashamed of my responsibility. Don't stand here. Let's sit in my dormitory first!" Zhou Wenyang said after taking the gifts from several students.

Liu Xiahui said: "Class teacher, I will also visit my cousin. I will come to find you later!"

Zhou Wenyang asked, "Liu Xiahui, your cousin is also a teacher here?"

Uncle Zhang kept watching from the side and interrupted, "Teacher Zhou, Liu Xiahui's cousin is our principal!"

Zhou Wenyang said in surprise: "Liu Xiahui, the principal is your cousin? Why haven't you heard you mention it before?"

Liu Shanshan and others were also stunned when they heard this. Obviously, they didn't expect that Liu Xiahui would be the principal's relative. Although it seems that the principal of a mere middle school is nothing great now, the principal was the most awesome when he was studying in the school.

Liu Xiahui laughed and said, "I have poor grades and I don't have the shame to see me, my cousin, so I will naturally not mention it to you!"

Zhou Wenyang smiled and said, "You were harmed by those martial arts novels at the beginning, but it was a blessing to have a mistake. Now you look good..."

Liu Shanshan immediately responded: "Class teacher, Liu Xiahui is not just doing well. You don't know yet. He is now the richest man in our town!"

Zhou Wenyang lost his voice when he heard this, "What? The richest man in the capital?"

While shocked, he also remembered that a teacher just mentioned that a student came in a car. Could it be that the car was driven by Liu Xiahui? His student became the richest man in the town?

Teacher Chen and Uncle Zhang next to them both widened their eyes at this time, wondering if they had heard it wrong!

Liu Xiahui, who just graduated three years ago, is already the richest man in the town?

Why does this sound so mysterious?

"What is the richest man or not the richest man? Okay, I'll go to my cousin first. Uncle Zhang, this is the third brother's gift, I'll put it here first. The head teacher, this is the gift of other teachers. You can help you with it first and come to you later!"

"Okay, go quickly!"

At this time, there were four buildings in No. 2 Middle School, and the largest building in front and the teaching building was the teaching building.

Behind the teaching building are three buildings side by side, two teachers' dormitory buildings and one student dormitory building.

Yes, there is only one dormitory building in No. 2 Middle School, and boys and girls are in the same dormitory building.

Among them, the floors where the girl is located are 4th and 5th floors, and the floors where the boy is located are 1th, 2th and 3rd floors. They are separated by an iron door in the middle, and the key is in charge of the third school police officer.

Back then, Liu Xiahui had a very good relationship with the third school police officer, so the third brother directly handed the key to Liu Xiahui, and asked Liu Xiahui to be responsible for locking and opening the door.

That is, at that time, Liu Xiahui's thoughts were all in martial arts novels and did not put them on girls at all. Otherwise, with his convenient conditions, something indescribable might happen...

There are two teachers' dormitory buildings, one new and the other old. The class teacher's dormitory building is in the old teacher's dormitory building. As the principal, Liu Xiahui naturally lives in the new teacher's dormitory building.

Although I haven't come after more than ten years, the new teacher dormitory building is one elevator and two households. My cousin is on the right side of the second floor. Liu Xiahui has lived here for three years, so he naturally remembers it clearly.

Originally, this time councillor should not be at home, but in the principal's office.

However, after all, it was a bit inconvenient to go to the principal's office with a gift, so I simply delivered the gift to my home. Anyway, my cousin's aunt should be at home.

Sure enough, when Liu Xiahui came to the second floor and knocked on the door, it was his cousin's aunt who opened the door.

During the three years when Liu Xiahui was studying, my cousin's aunt had been helping sell vegetables in the school canteen.

In that era, the dishes in the canteen of No. 2 Middle School were very single, and the meat was basically braised pork and pig ears, which remained unchanged for thousands of years, and there was only one type of vegetable, which changed with the seasons.

At that time, the cafeteria collected vegetable tickets, one vegetable ticket cost 30 cents, and two vegetable tickets could get a piece of pork or a piece of pork ears, and a little vegetables.

As we all know, the best pork belly with fat and lean pork belly, but not all pork belly is so good. Some of the pork chops are so fat that they dare not bite.

For ordinary students, once they hand over the food tickets, they will leave it to fate. If they are lucky, they will get a piece of pork buckle with fat and thin weight. If they are bad luck, they will be difficult to swallow.

However, for Liu Xiahui, there is naturally no trouble in this regard, which is beneficial to the cousin's aunt selling vegetables in the cafeteria. When it comes to mealtime, Liu Xiahui will directly bring the lunch box into it and choose it by himself.

I don’t know how many friends I envy this treatment.

At that time, Liu Guihua and others handed the vegetable tickets to Liu Xiahui and asked him to help buy vegetables.

After three years, it is difficult for Liu Xiahui and his cousin to be unfamiliar with each other.

Seeing Liu Xiahui arrive, her cousin's aunt was naturally very happy. As a relative, she certainly knew the miracle that her cousin had created over the past three years.

"Xiaohui, sit down and eat some fruit first. I will call your cousin to come back immediately!" The cousin's aunt took the gift from Liu Xiahui and said enthusiastically.

Liu Xiahui waved his hand and said, "Cousin, stop busy. I came to visit the class teacher with a group of classmates. I will come up to see you first. I will meet with the classmates soon!"

My cousin said, "That's the case, then you go to the head teacher's place to sit and come to my place for dinner later?"

Liu Xiahui shook his head and said, "Cousin, there is no need to worry. I haven't seen my classmates for three years. It's rare to get together this time. I guess I'll have to have a meal with them!"

"Okay, anyway, we are relatives, so there are many opportunities to meet. Since you want to accompany your classmates, then go and accompany them!"

"Well, I will definitely try your skills when I come next time I come!"

...

After leaving his cousin's house, Liu Xiahui came to Uncle Zhang to find the third school police officer with gifts.

There is no need to mention the relationship between the third brother and Liu Xiahui. During the junior high school period, Liu Xiahui lived in a small stairwell in the student dormitory with Liu Guihua, Chen Huihuang and other friends.

Although the location of this stairwell is small, the people who live in the best friends, so it is naturally much better than the 20 boys in the class who are crowded in a dormitory.

When taking a bath and washing clothes, others went to the public toilet, but Liu Xiahui only enjoyed the third brother's dormitory.

Because the third brother doesn't live in the dormitory, his dormitory is basically used by Liu Xiahui. He not only bathes and washes clothes here, but also often cooks instant noodles or noodles here at night. His life is much more comfortable than other students.

"Third Brother!" When he arrived at the third brother's dormitory, Liu Xiahui shouted from afar.

"Who?"

The third brother walked out of the dormitory on the first floor and saw Liu Xiahui and couldn't help but smile and said, "It's Liu Xiahui. I haven't seen you for two or three years. You kid are getting more and more handsome as you grow older!"

Liu Xiahui handed over the gift in his hand and said, "No, I brought you some good things!"

The third brother was not polite, and took it over and said, "What good thing?"

Liu Xiahui laughed and said, "You can see what good things yourself. I'll go to the head teacher's place first and have dinner together later!"

The third brother nodded and said, "Okay, go, let's talk later!"

...

When Liu Xiahui went to his cousin's house to find his third brother again, the three girls in the class teacher's dormitory, Liu Shanshan, Chen Chunli and Jiang Huilan, had already told Liu Xiahui's glorious deeds in words and words.

Only then did Zhou Wenyang realize that the student who was addicted to martial arts novels and could not extricate himself had really created a huge miracle in just three years. He is now a billionaire with a net worth of billions and the undisputed richest man in Bainiu Town.

When three female classmates praised Liu Xiahui to their class teacher, Zhou Ziping felt uncomfortable. He hated Liu Xiahui when he was in junior high school, and always felt that his person was too fake.

Although I have graduated for three years, the two of them have only had a fight at the beginning, but they have never taken action. Times have changed, so I should have given up the little things from that year.

Moreover, Liu Xiahui is now a billionaire, and it is completely a fool to be angry with him.

But this is how people hate someone. When they feel annoying no matter what they do.

In addition, Zhou Ziping is still young after all, he just graduated from high school and has not experienced the beating of society. He has no idea what it means to represent billionaires.

Zhou Ziping thought, I don’t rely on you to make a living anyway, so how much money do you have to do with me?

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he couldn't help but speak out a few sarcastic words.
Chapter completed!