At night, Lan Ruosi returned home.
A happy smile appeared on her face, and she said: Gu Xu.
She opened the drawer and found a stack of red paper inside, which was specially used to fold paper cranes.
She folded a paper crane with her own hands and put it in the drawer: Gu Xu, I read a sentence by Sanmao. Whenever I miss you, a grain of sand falls from the sky, and therefore the Sahara comes into being.
I don't have that much magic power. When I miss you, sand will fall from the sky.
However, when I miss you, I can fold a paper crane for you, hoping that it can bring my thoughts to you.
She thought about taking out a pen and writing on the paper: MISS, Gu Xu!
While Lan Ruosi was folding paper cranes, she was thinking about Gu Xu...
*
After Gu Xu sent Lan Ruosi home, he walked alone on the street, recalling the sweet time just now in his mind, especially when he held Lan Ruosi's hand.
He couldn't help humming as he thought about it: "I wonder if my love can be pure and harmless forever by holding your hand like this and not letting go."
He did not continue to sing the rest, as if the single was looping and he kept singing this line.
Stupid little woman!
A strong feeling of reluctance welled up in his heart, and he sang again: "I want to declare loudly that I am reluctant to leave you..."
A song, he sang here and there, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Gu Xu just opened the door, but the house was empty.
Gu Xu was a little flustered. Why hasn't my father come home yet?
In the past, no matter how busy Gu Dahai was, he would never stay home all night. Even if I was delayed by something last night, I should be back today, but I haven't come back by this time.
Nothing will happen!
Gu Xu took out his phone and called Gu Dahai...
A mechanical and beautiful voice came from the phone: The number you said you dialed cannot be connected temporarily.
Where is my dad?
Forget it, let’s fight again later.
Go to Xiao Baijie's house and see how Aunt Li is doing. Xiao Baijie is still young and she will definitely not be able to handle some things.
*
Binhai No. 2 Middle School Math Group Office.
After all the teachers finished their report, Mu Mingxi continued: "Okay, now that we have finished talking about the situation of each class, let me summarize it roughly. There are many people signing up for the science class, but not many people for the liberal arts class.
The preliminary round of the National Ideal Cup Mathematics Competition was held in early November, and now it is September. There are still two months to go, and all schools are organizing make-up classes.
In fact, No. 1 Middle School, Experimental Middle School, etc., they were already making up lessons before the Education Bureau documents were released.
Our Binhai No. 2 Middle School has never paid much attention to this competition. Especially the senior high school students think that the senior high school class hours are heavy. Adding the Ideal Cup to the competition will disrupt the teaching plan. In the past, it was just a formality.
However, I believe that the education of our Binhai No. 2 Middle School must be established in the city, even the province, and the country. Not only must we strengthen the tutoring for the ideal cup in the first and second grades of high school, but we must not give up the ideal cup of mathematics in the senior three.
In other schools, if the number of participants is small, one teacher will make up the lessons. For those with a large number of participants, some teachers will make up the lessons collectively. I asked about it, No. 1 Middle School, Experimental Middle School, these are made up by teachers of each class. Teachers here, what do you think? "
Everyone lowered their heads and said nothing.
Mu Mingxi said: "Teacher Zhang, please tell me first."
Zhang Xiaoli replied: "I think all classes can tutor together, and everyone can discuss the progress and content of tutoring together. This will be more conducive to each other's strengths and weaknesses, and at the same time save the teacher's time."
Xu Lu's mind flashed: "What Teacher Zhang said is very good. It can gather the tutoring students together."
Now that Zhang Xiaoli has spoken, let Zhang Xiaoli take over the job first. I don't believe she can make it up. If she can't make it up by then, she will be a joke.
It has nothing to do with me this time.
Zhang Xiaoli was a little surprised. Xu Lu had always been against her, so why did she agree so quickly this time.
"This probably won't work!" Several teachers in the science class immediately objected.
"In our science class, I require our entire class to participate this year. I plan to tutor my own class."
"The teachers in our science class have agreed this afternoon that we will tutor on our own, so that the grades obtained through tutoring will also be our own."
Several teachers in the science class were already working hard. Since Mu Mingxi wanted to make a turnaround, they also wanted to make some achievements.
“I didn’t expect the teachers in the science class to be so motivated.”
"Principal, if we make up the results, are there any rewards?" asked a teacher in the science class.
Mu Mingxi smiled faintly: "If you want a reward, it's not impossible. Let me put it here, which teacher's class students can win the prize, even if it is the third prize, the professional title evaluation will account for one vote, even if there is only one place, The professional title is also his.”
"Okay!" All the teachers applauded.
Mu Mingxi said and looked at the teacher of the liberal arts class: "The science classes will be filled separately. Will all the liberal arts classes be filled by Teacher Zhang?"
Xu Lian's expression was a little stiff. She knew that if she tutored alone, it would be difficult for her to even enter the qualifying round.
However, the science class has decided to go their own way, so what should she do?
If Zhang Xiaoli makes up all the grades, she has no responsibility, but what if Zhang Xiaoli makes up the grades?
"Okay, since the teacher in the liberal arts class has nothing to say, let's let Teacher Zhang Xiaoli make up for it! It's already late, let's adjourn the meeting, everyone go back and rest early, and don't be late for work tomorrow."
*
Take care of the Xu family.
Gu Xu came back from Bai Jie's house, but Gu Dahai still didn't come back.
Gu Xu called Gu Dahai again. As soon as the call was connected, he heard Gu Dahai's call coming from the door.
"Son!" Gu Dahai opened the door, "Your father, I'm back."
When Gu Xu saw Gu Dahai return home, he finally let go of the worries he had felt before.
He heard Gu Dahai's excited voice and guessed there was good news.
"Son, what you said is so right, you know everything like a god!"
"Huh?" Gu Xu was surprised for a while, "What did I say right?"
"You said that if you want to do a good job in sales, you must understand the product." Gu Dahai looked happy, and his words and deeds revealed his happiness from the bottom of his heart. "I got the sales manager of the publishing house today. At first, he refused me, but later , I am still very satisfied.”
Gu Xu nodded secretly, guessing that he had some clues about the sales materials.
"How did you do it?" Although Gu Xu could guess what was going on, in order to satisfy Gu Dahai's joy, he had to cooperate.
Furthermore, he also needs to know the details of what happened before he can take the next step.
"Guess how I did it?" Gu Dahai deliberately lied.
"You couldn't have read the information all night, right?" Gu Xu boldly guessed.
"Oh!" Gu Dahai was surprised, "How did you know?"
"Uh!" Gu Xu responded, "Because only if you are familiar with the product, others will trust you. If others say you are not familiar with the product, you will definitely become familiar with the product immediately.
Therefore, I speculate that you probably spent the whole night reading the information there and had no time to go home, and then continued the conversation this morning. "
