Chapter 140: Speak again

　　 Applying a sentence pattern that became popular later, Feng Yiping wanted to ask Su Yong, "Do your parents know that you are like this?"

Furthermore, he has worked in the southern factory for a while at most, where he is rich and free, playing here and there. Now the rights and interests of workers are not as protected as later, so he will deduct his ID card when he enters the factory and is not allowed. It is common for you to leave the factory, at most you can go to the Lychee Park and take a photo with the huge portrait of the chief designer there.

　　 Showing off these things in front of Feng Yiping, which is almost the same as the classmate.

However, there are still people who are attracted by his experience. For example, Wang Jinju often keeps asking questions. Su Yong is more sexual when he sees someone join in the fun, but Huang Jingping is still unmoved and quietly changes with Wang Jinju. Seat, sat in the middle.

　　 Su Yong's embarrassment, there is still some red on his dark face, but it is not good to offend Wang Jinju, so he has to continue talking there.

　　 Feng Yiping and Xiao Zhijie laughed relatively secretly, haha, telling you to treat yourself as a person.

When applying for designers, some people finally came up with their own design plans. Mei Yiliang eliminated some that were obviously not on the stage, and sent back 13 plans to Feng Yiping—this is a taboo for Westerners. A number, of course, Feng Yiping doesn't care at all.

　　 In the evening, Feng Yiping and the three of them looked at these plans in 502. I have to say that the various "housing" of the Chinese people seemed to be brought from their bones. More than half of the 13 proposals are highly convergent with the tastes of those local tyrants in the Middle East. What is annoying is that his "ho" is not "ho" to a high level, and it seems a bit inferior and nondescript, just like I am used to seeing the long-winged black hats of our dynasties, and looking at the hats of officials in Vietnam and North Korea during the feudal era. It is very contrary to peace.

　　 Not to mention these, there are still a few copies. The overall effect Feng Yiping looked very familiar, and for a while, he couldn't remember where he had seen it. He suddenly remembered it before going to bed. I go, no wonder it's so familiar. Isn't this the appearance of the various nightclubs that are just emerging? It seems that these people are either regular visitors to those places, or they are yearning for those places.

There are only two pieces that can meet Feng Yiping’s eyes. The one is designed with silver-gray as the main tone, full of modernity. The main purpose is to reprocess the exterior walls, and the small buildings are designed to give a feeling of atmosphere and weight. I feel very professional at first sight.

　　 The other is to take another route. The overall design fits the surrounding environment and is delicate and flexible.

　　 After much deliberation, Feng Yiping chose the first one. Exquisiteness is not bad, but in this era, only a small number of people have just gotten rich, and most people have no background. Exquisiteness is really not their dish.

It's like Feng Yiping is now spending money to invite Feng Zhenchang and the others to eat high-priced Japanese food. They must be dismissive. They are so stingy, every portion is so small, and they are so pretentious. There are a lot of rules. How can we have a big bowl of rice? The dish is refreshing.

　　 So it’s the first one. It’s professional and professional, just to let those who come to the company just look at it. However, the second designer is also very talented and has to stay.

　　 Feng Yiping felt a little excited when he thought that the decoration company would finally be on the right track and stop fighting guerrillas. This was a direction he had high hopes for.

　　 He thought for a while, got up from the bed again, turned on the light and wrote a letter to Li Jia, Gao Zhiyi and the others, they still didn't find anyone at the bank. I want to ask Li Jia if they have any classmates in the University of Political Science and Law. Generally speaking, the proportion of the second generation of various officials in the University of Political Science and Law is high. Maybe there are children of senior bank officials there?

　　 During the early self-study, Wang Yumin called Feng Yiping outside to talk, "Just these two days, I will write a speech. The principal told me that you are required to speak at the opening ceremony."

　　 To these ordinary classmates seems to be a showy thing, Feng Yiping instinctively shrugged off, "Why is it me again? Let's change another person!"

"What do you kid think? It's an honor, don't you know? How can it be extrapolated, write it well, and give it to me first." When Wang Yumin said "you kid", she suddenly felt a little awkward. Unconsciously, Feng Yiping, standing in front of her, was already a head taller than her.

　　 "What good thing does Teacher Wang have for you?" As soon as he sat down, Xiao Zhijie and Zhang Qiuling asked him.

　　 "Writing a speech, I really can't write it. Hey, maybe you can discuss it with your headmaster, and you can change it!"

　　 To be honest, Zhang Qiuling really wanted to get it, as Wang Yumin said, this is really an honor for ordinary students.

　　 "Who are you sarcasm about, you can't write?" Zhang Qiuling looked at him a little angrily, "When you were in the first grade, you were very well received for temporary speeches. Wouldn't it be possible to write in advance?"

　　 Xiao Zhijie added a sentence beside him, "Just ignore him, he is showing off!"

　　 Feng Yiping raised his hand, "I was wrong, you two double swords, where did I say it!"

　　 Xiao Zhijie opened his eyes and smiled, and Zhang Qiuling was unwilling to follow the truth.

　　 However, Feng Yiping is really unwilling to do this, and he is not paid, and it may arouse people's hatred, so why bother!

　　 Since you can't get rid of it, write it carefully! Of course, Feng Yiping didn't want to write in the tone of the teachers, nor did he want to talk about spiritual chicken soup. Therefore, if you want to really touch the students, how to write this speech is still a bit confusing.

　　 The opening ceremony is again on Saturday, and the sun is very bright. Fortunately, Feng Yiping is still sitting in the first row. The shadow of the phoenix tree just covers the front rows. As for the students in the back, hehe, go to the sauna!

The process is still the same. After receiving the certificate of the learning pacesetter, the principal retained Feng Yiping. The first-year freshmen off the stage looked eager and a little envious. The second-year students looked indifferent, the third-year students. Some are looking forward to it, while others look difficult to understand.

　　 In the face of these brothers and sisters, Feng Yiping unscripted and started his last speech at Liangjiahe Middle School.

"I watched Mr. Lao She's "Teahouse", and I was very impressed with some of the settings. For example, the son of the teahouse owner ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ and later the teahouse owner, the son of the policeman, and also became the policeman and the son of a gangster , And later became a gangster."

　　Of course, Feng Yiping is also a nonsense. Of course, he hasn't watched such an embarrassing novel as "Tea House", but he has watched TV series. But, what he said, really attracted many people.

　　 "Of course, the society is different now, and there are many opportunities. It is not that dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, or carps, too.

　　 However, opportunities have always been given to those who are prepared. If we don’t work hard, then as the offspring of farmers, we generally can only take over the **** of our parents and become farmers or go to cities to become migrant workers.

　　 At present, reading is the only way we can get rid of this fate. Therefore, if you don’t want to be farmers anymore, you don’t want to be migrant workers, and your offspring are farmers, then from now on, study hard! "

　　 "I heard a classmate sing a song today, and the song said, ‘What a painful comprehension, you were everything to me’, of course it is singing love,"

Speaking of this, Zhang Qiuling in the audience raised her fist at him with a blushing face, "But this lyrics also applies to us. All we have now is reading. I don't want everyone to be on the road for life after ten or twenty years. Looking at those people of the same age who have achieved fame and success, I thought at that time that it is'what a painful comprehension' to not study hard now! Thank you everyone!"

The short speech is over. There is nothing happening below. Feng Yiping doesn’t care at all. If he can touch a few people, he will be very satisfied~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Welcome to visit and read, the latest, The fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ mobile phone users, please go to read.