After Lin Yue put on the fitted clothes that Wang Yu bought, she seemed to remember many drunken scenes. She was so embarrassed that she couldn't raise her head and didn't even eat breakfast. She hurriedly said goodbye to Wang Yu, saying that she wanted to go back to Linjiang, and the children in the welfare home could not live without her.

Wang Yu didn't force her. He knew her thoughts. Besides, she would leave, so as not to find someone to apply for welfare funds in the provincial capital. The orphanage in the North District is private and was later incorporated by the Linjiang Municipal Government. However, no one cares about the stepmother's child. Any policy is to take care of the public welfare home in the South District.

Although Wang Yu often donated money to the North District Orphanage, Lin Yue was stubborn and refused to accept it when he saw that he had donated a lot. So Wang Yu had to secretly donate it, disperse it, and ask someone to donate it on his behalf. Since the relocation of Xinlanyuan, Wang Yu has invested more than one million in it.

When the old lonely home was demolished, Lin Yue received a huge demolition fee, but she had already made up her mind that the money would only be used to build a new welfare home, add new equipment to the welfare home, add new beds and new toys for the children... In short, her life was as tight as before.

Wang Yu learned about her purpose of coming to the provincial capital through Ma Haitao's investigation. From the Civil Affairs Bureau of Linjiang City, he learned that the province had a fund support plan for the Children's Welfare Home, so he went to the city to apply. The head of the Civil Affairs Bureau shirked the responsibility and said that they could not apply. The fund was under the jurisdiction of the provincial government. If she wanted to apply for it herself.

It happened that Lin Yue had a college classmate working in the Provincial Department of Civil Affairs. After inquiring, her classmate He Chen was willing to contact her, so she got the dinner yesterday. He Chen was not upright and had chased Lin Yue before, but this time he was not kind. One was to give Lin Yue to Director Fang Zhigen, and the other was to take the opportunity to take advantage of her. Director Fang eats meat, and he wants to make some soup.

But when he met Wang Yu, He Chen's plan was not completed, and he was beaten up by Wang Yu. At the same time, Fang Zhigen was disappointed and arranged for He Chen to the typing and copying room, which was also retribution.

Ma Haitao was able to find out about this in such a short time. It seems that he is not deaf and blind in the Public Security Department, and he can still win over a few subordinates. However, he can only do this. If Ma Haitao was in real position, he would have missed a few words to the relevant person in charge while inquiring. Someone in the Civil Affairs Department would have come to visit him and begged for financial support to the North District Welfare Institute.

Wang Yu went to the big classroom to attend class without changing his clothes. It was a little late. When he arrived at the door of the classroom, he saw the old professor walking slowly from another staircase with his lesson plan in his arms.

However, someone stopped him at the door. This person was the squad leader of Wang Yu's squad, named Zhu Quan. He was in his thirties and came from the same place as Wang Yu. He was a little arrogant and showed off.

"Wang Yu. You are late today! According to the regulations, I have to record it for you in the attendance record." Zhu Quan said sternly, word by word, trying to put pressure on Wang Yu.

"The professor hasn't arrived yet, so he's not late. Haha. Brother Zhu's face is not very good today. Are you tired? I'll treat you at noon. Everyone is a fellow villager, so don't record it?" Wang Yu didn't want to have a conflict with him. During this month, the squad leader has some power. If he deliberately goes against you, there will be a lot of unnecessary trouble.

"You are the squad leader, I am the squad leader? If you say you don't want to record, I won't record it? Let me tell you, don't bribe me with bad work style at work! Who cares about your meal?" Zhu Quan scolded Wang Yu sternly while recording, brushing a few strokes, and recording Wang Yu in the late board.

He hasn't remembered that anyone was late for half a month, and Wang Yu's name is the first one to be late.

Wang Yu's smile slightly constrained, and he saw that the other party was deliberately looking for trouble, so he hurriedly used the owner's system to check his inner activities.

At this moment, Zhu Quan was thinking, "Hmph, I was drunk yesterday and beat my cousin He Chen. If my aunt hadn't called me, I wouldn't know about this situation. He Chen then called and said your name, and said you are from Linjiang. Then I thought of you! Boy, I will ask you to pay a price today."

When Wang Yu saw this information, he was amused and laughed. What's the matter? He originally planned to spare He Chen and no longer ask anyone to deal with him. This is fine. Before he could take action, He Chen started to contact relatives and friends and cause trouble for himself.

"Zhu Quan, if you record randomly, I will complain to the counselor. Haha, in full view of everyone, you dare to exercise your rights randomly. Being an official is also a corrupt official. I will ask witnesses to complain to the counselor." During Wang Yu's speech, more than a dozen students had walked in from outside, but there was no record of Zhu Quan.

"You can just complain, see if the counselor believes in you or me, Zhu Quan." After saying that, he had seen the old professor and hurried back to his own wèizhi.

Wang Yu was about to find a seat casually, but saw Ding Bing waving to him, meaning that he would sit down.

It’s the same wherever you sit. Since Ding Bing has an empty seat, Wang Yu was not polite and walked over and sat next to Ding Bing.

As soon as he sat down, Ding Bing asked, "What did that guy Zhu Quan ask you for? His face was wrong. Do you want to cause trouble for you?"

"I don't know where I offended him, so he recorded a record of lateness for me. These two guys were holding chicken feathers as command arrows, and three or five late party schools would not be written into the file." Wang Yu explained casually, and then listened to the old professor's lecture attentively.

This is an economics professor who only teaches the cadre class some economic foundation. He knows that the course is short, so he doesn't even introduce his own name. He is arrogant and has real information in his belly. He is a real economic expert.

"In the last class, we talked about the difference between the rural economic structure and the agricultural economic structure, as well as the particularity and importance of the rural economy in my country's economic status. They are all basic things. I asked everyone to memorize some definitions. I wonder if anyone memorizes them? Originally, in the university class, I never randomly checked the memorization of students, and even gave little homework assignments. But you are different. You are state cadres. After graduation this time, a large number of cadres will go to the grassroots level and deal with rural areas. Some people may even be the first and second leaders of townships. Then the basics of rural economics I talked about can play an important role. If you listen carefully and study hard, you can achieve better results in poor townships in the future and give the Party and the country a satisfactory answer. So, I want to randomly check your learning situation..."

After the old professor said this, the class, which was originally a little bit of noise, was instantly quiet. This group of cadres seemed to have returned to elementary school years, and they were all so scared that they could not answer.

In addition to no one talking, someone else began to read the books secretly, wanting to review the knowledge points taught by the old professor before. The sound of flipping the books came into everyone's ears, adding a little tension.

"Who is the class monitor in our class?" the old professor suddenly asked.

Zhu Quan immediately raised his hand and shouted, "Professor, I am Zhu Quan, the class leader of Class 2. Do you want the list of students in our class? I just happened to have one here!"

As he said that, Zhu Quan took out the attendance assessment list and handed it to the old professor.

Among the rows of lists, Wang Yu's name is very prominent because there is a bright red word "Late" behind his name.

The old professor nodded, then put down the list and said to the students: "We must give full play to the advanced nature and role of the party members. Zhu Quan, since you are the class monitor, you will answer the first question. Let's briefly talk about what is the difference between the rural economic structure and the agricultural economic structure?"

Zhu Quan was stunned and blushed with nervousness. He thought he could frame Wang Yu once and make Wang Yu look ugly, but he never wanted to make him angry. The professor actually asked him to answer the first question.

"This...this..." Zhu Quan stood up, whispered for a long time, but couldn't put up a complete sentence, "Professor, I have been busy studying the organizational structure and leadership arts these days. I have little research on economics and can't remember it for a while."

"Then what can you remember? You can say whatever you think about economics. It shouldn't be difficult, right?" The old professor looked unhappy, but he was calm and did not give any hope to the cadre class.

"This...this...I, I...can't say it! But I come on time every class, at least not late." Zhu Quan's face was flushed, and he really didn't know how to end it. He was confused and said this sentence by a stranger, subconsciously he still wanted to make Wang Yu look ugly.

When the other students heard Zhu Quan say this, they burst into laughter and diluted the tension a lot.

Wang Yu knew that he was saying this for himself, but he was not afraid. He had absorbed a lot of economics knowledge and listened carefully to the old professor's lectures. He also found a lot of rural economic works to read after class. These small questions would not be difficult for him at all. If he didn't even understand these, how could he pass the thesis defense in May this year?

The old professor was a little angry: "I don't have the ability, so I like to play cleverness and embarrass others? If I really have the ability, I should defeat the other party with my knowledge instead of shooting cold arrows behind my back. But today I will follow your meaning and see what you are talking about as a latecomer."

After the old professor finished speaking, he ignored Zhu Quan's expression that was so ashamed that he wanted to burrow under the table and shouted: "Wang Yu, please answer the question just now."

Wang Yu stood up with a relaxed face, smiled and replied loudly: "The structure of agricultural economics refers to the composition and quantity ratio of various elements and aspects of the agricultural economy. It mainly includes the structure of the agricultural economic relationship and the structure of agricultural productivity. The former includes the structure of the economic form and the structure of production, distribution, exchange, and consumption relationship in the reproduction process; the latter includes the structure of the agricultural sector, agricultural technology structure, agricultural regional structure, etc...."

They are all basic concepts, and they are not difficult, just memorize them directly. And even if you can't remember, Wang Yu also has the killer weapon of the feeding owner system. As long as you check the old professor's inner reaction, you can retell the answers to the question.

After Wang Yu finished answering smoothly, the old professor had a smile on his face, but his eyes moved to Zhu Quan and said bluntly: "The so-called latecomers may not have not studied seriously. And I looked at the records. Is Wang Yu late today? When I entered the classroom, I clearly saw him standing in the classroom, but I was not late. Why was he late? I think it is necessary to communicate with your counselor." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!