Chapter 153: Sneaking in
Mei Yiliang is really busy lately, so busy that he can hit the back of the head.
Feng Yiping repeatedly told him that he wanted to focus on the future, and Mei Jianzhong always told him that the hearts of the people are endless, and you must know that you are satisfied.
He also insists on doing this. In this age of parallel imports and fakes, in this era of impetuous people, honestly still does not suffer. Now the customers waiting for the company's decoration are lined up. The three decoration teams are early. It's not enough, let alone decorate your company's office building.
While he called the family to recruit people, he asked Zhang Zuodong to find some more people, and he also asked Feng Zhenchang to call Feng Jiachong to find some people.
In front of an annual salary of 50,000 yuan, Chen Xuefeng, the designer of the original design office in the city, was a little reserved and agreed. Another outstanding college student, Ying Anjie, was also hired.
Feng Yiping’s opinion is that Chen Xuefeng is suitable for the design of those institutions and units, and the atmosphere is stable, while Ying Anjie’s style is natural and warm, suitable for ordinary people, a combination of two people, and Feng Yiping’s mind contains no There are few two knives with simple and modern styles. In the short term, they can meet the requirements of customers.
In fact, the two designers are really fine now. For the decoration of commercial houses, they basically repaired Feng Yiping’s plan and changed the color. Most people will be satisfied. The small proportion of shop decoration plans. The two of them went to the scene and took a walk, and within half a day they could come up with a design plan.
Therefore, when there are too many, they really have nothing to do. Taking advantage of the fact that the office building cannot be decorated now, they have perfected and refined Chen Xuefeng's plan over and over again.
Seeing that the two people hired by the high salary spend most of the day idle, Mei Yiliang is of course heartbroken, so he decides temporarily to let them go to do on-site supervision. Don’t say it, this way, he will be relaxed. Come down.
With time, he thought about what Feng Yiping said about buying a car, and took Feng Zhenchang to go to the driving school to sign up. It was not much time before the end of the year.
"If it goes well, we can get the driver's license just a year ago, so we can drive back this Spring Festival!" Mei Yiliang said to Feng Zhenchang.
"I don't think it is a problem, learning a car is not that difficult!" Feng Zhenchang, of course, also wants to drive back during the New Year. There is no way. Most people are like this. After all, there are only a few who can walk at night.
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Feng Yiping is not as relaxed as his father and uncle. Every day there are endless exams and endless questions.
Back to 502, after having dinner and returning to school, it took more than ten minutes to finally finish the last comprehensive problem of this math paper. I was thinking about this problem all the way just now.
He counted it, and used three pages of paper. Some of it felt like solving the determinant matrix when he learned advanced math.
"Ah, did you finish this question too? I didn't even complete the first question." Zhang Qiuling next to her was a little surprised, "Let me see, oh, don't forget it, let me think about it first."
Feng Yiping also pushed the paper to the side with a bit of disgust. For this paper, the math teacher does not ask for it. You can do what you want. The more he says that, many students want to prove that they can do it. Instead, consciously rush to do it.
There is no way, the experience of mobilizing students' enthusiasm for learning, the difference between the teacher and the student cannot be calculated.
It’s just a pity that Huanggang High School is a well-known school. I don’t know how many high school entrance exam students do the papers they produce. Except for the local students who want to get in, students from other places will probably hate it. It for a while.
Rubbing his dry eyes, he gently rested his head on the row of books on Huang Jingping’s desk in the back row. He wanted to relax. You must know that the student’s stool is the most inhumane. There is no backrest.
Just after putting it on for a while, a pair of soft hands touched him and pressed them gently on his temples, of course, only a few times, and then he heard the sound of the back seat getting up and pulling away the stool. , And then I heard Huang Jingping walking towards the back door of the classroom.
Although he always thinks of Zhang Yan at this time, he always feels a little guilty, but from the bottom of his heart, he really enjoys the feeling of being admired and cared by others.
After Huang Jingping walked for four or five minutes, he walked out with an English textbook. Although the classmates and many teachers knew that he would practice standing jumping with a girl at the river bank at this time—at least In this name, no one raised objections or objections, but they couldn't be too public.
Sure enough, when he walked to the embankment, Huang Jingping was sitting on a stone beside the embankment, quietly watching the rushing river water, his feet in white sneakers kicked one after another. He has short hair with ears, and some, flying with the wind.
This is the most pleasant time for the students to let the wind out of the day. There are a lot of students in twos and threes on the embankment and on the beach. Most of them should be first-year students. They can still be carefree at the moment. The scenery here is not tired. As for the second graders, they are under pressure now, and there are few people coming out. As for the third graders, at this time, there is no such leisure.
"You are here, let's go!"
picked a flat river beach, Huang Jingping first demonstrated, and easily jumped at least two meters. Feng Yiping jumped, only half of her grade, or about 1.2 meters.
"Why is it still like this?" Huang Jingping was very anxious and puzzled.
"It's okay, let's think of other ways then!" Feng Yiping comforted her.
"What can you think of, this item will be four to five points away from the others. How difficult is it to get four or five points more on the paper!"
Feng Yiping has some vague thoughts, but it's hard to say now. Their physical exams are conducted in the town’s middle school, and the invigilators are teachers who have been transferred from the surrounding towns and villages. When the time comes, they will find a way. There should still be some loopholes.
The wind on the river bank made her face a little cold, and when she got on the river bank, Huang Jingping was still sitting on the rock and reading. The road surface of the river embankment should have been hardened, but there was a dirt road between it and the farmland next to it. Feng Yiping took off his bare feet and stepped on it. It was a little bit cooler, but it felt very kind and comfortable.
Huang Jingping watched him walking on the dirt road once and then from the other end, feeling a little funny, "What are you laughing at? Don't you know? Walking barefoot is good for your body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He moved out Some views of the later folk "bricks".
"really?"
"Of course, otherwise, you see, in the sports field, the winners of so many events are Africans, because they play barefoot all the year round!"
"Hehe," Huang Jingping laughed when she heard, "You always make sense in what you say!"
"By the way, have you been very tired recently?" Huang Jingping asked.
"No, it's easy." Although such a day is boring and hard, it is simple. He can adapt and is tired. It is just that he can't help but want to find excuses to be lazy.
"Do you know? I still want to find time to learn Japanese!" Feng Yiping said his plan.
"Why are you learning Japanese? Japanese are so bad!" Huang Jingping was puzzled.
"So, I have to learn Japanese to earn their money, sleep..., all the high-level people do this, just a few curses can't solve the problem." It's risky, and almost slipped out that sentence.
"You, you always have the ability to speak wrong things as truth."
Haha, there is one more thing Feng Yiping didn't say. This way, when watching Japanese movies with plots in the future, you don't have to look for Chinese subtitles everywhere on the Internet.
Don’t say it, I’m really relaxed and I feel much better now.
When he returned to the classroom, it was obviously not yet time for self-study, but Teacher Wang stood at the door, as if waiting for him on a special trip.
What will happen? I've been very good for a while, OK!
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