Wealth

Although Zhang Mei didn’t want to speak up and sent Chen Jingchu directly to the City No. 1 Middle School to teach, what Fan Wubing said is not necessarily unreasonable. Thinking of children like Chen Jingchu is just a bit of blood. Is it true? Is there anything wrong?

At the same time, Zhang Mei also wanted to use Fan Wubing to see if her authority can be passed up and down and smoothly implemented within her jurisdiction, or how far can her own will influence?

In this case, Fan Wuyi's suggestion will have the value of adoption.

Fan Wubing did not necessarily have such thoughts. Seeing that it was inevitable that he would go to Shanghai to study, then before leaving, he would disturb the undercurrent of the rock and look at his parents. Whether the scene can be held down is also a constructive work.

The prosperity of a place is related to the advanced level of local education. If you simply look at the increase in GDP figures, many places can become big cities, but the real big cities should properly address the realities of the people. The problem is that cities that meet the people's living needs to the greatest extent, instead of relying on the huge wealth of the rich, bring most of them into an average well-off state of false wealth.

Therefore, Fan Wubing would like to see what Panshi's education situation is like. Is it possible for my mother Zhang Mei to mobilize these self-contained intellectual communities?

"You can go there, keep a low profile, don't make the city full of wind and rain, in the end I can't clean up." Zhang Mei finally agreed.

"When was I so stupid?" Fan Wuyao smiled.

Then Zhang Mei went to a meeting again, a meeting on the health system. It is said that there will be a meeting on technological inventions in the afternoon, and tomorrow there will be a meeting on holding a basketball game across the province in Panshi. It can be said that the conference will be held every day. It seems that the main task of leaders is to go to meetings.

Fan Wubing secretly sympathized for his mother. I thought that Panshi wanted to develop. It would be impossible to continue this way. Sooner or later, we would need to carry out deep-level reforms. The first thing to abolish was these large and small useless meetings. Only then can we talk about serious topics such as improving government office efficiency and vigorously developing a rock economy.

As a result, Fan Wubing and Chen Jingchu are left in the office.

Fan Wubing went out and took a look. Seeing that there was no one on the left or right, he closed the door, then walked back with a smile, and said to Chen Jingchu, "Well, no one will bother you now. We can have a comprehensive exchange."

Chen Jingchu was very nervous in her heart. She always felt that there were other meanings hidden in Fan Wuyao's smile, and it seemed that the gaze he looked at him was a bit intriguing. Especially Fan Wuyao's eyes always looked around the pink legs exposed under his skirt. Makes her very worried.

"Communication what?" Chen Jingchu put his legs together tightly and covered them with a skirt. "Of course it is to have an in-depth exchange, otherwise we are not familiar with each other. When we go to the city No. 1 middle school, how can I help you talk about it? If someone asks you about my family, what would you say?" Fan Wubing did not Noting Chen Jingchu's abnormal reaction, he directly expressed his thoughts.

Uh, it turned out to be this exchange! Chen Jingchu patted her chest immediately. Xin said that she almost wanted to get crooked again.

Ugh. Mixed society is really troublesome! Chen Jingchu thought helplessly, she was a girl. To face such a complicated situation in the future, it is really a task that tests people's spirit and perseverance.

So Fan Wubing and Chen Jingchu got to know the family situation of the two in general, and finally Fan Wubing smiled and said, "Haha, it feels like two people are going on a blind date, almost memorizing the genealogy of both parties. "

"That's a metaphor, I'm my elder sister." Chen Jingchu was relieved at this time. It seemed that Fan Wuyao was really helping herself instead of attaching any other conditions. Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that Fan Wu Sick people are really good. Boys are so beautiful, but they are rare, and they speak very humorously, and they are very pleasing to girls.

It's a pity, you are a few years younger. Chen Jingchu shook his head secretly, thinking that if Fan Wuyi was a few years older, he would desperately want to chase him upside down as a boyfriend. Such a good family background and character would be hard to find.

Chen Jingchu can imagine how many infatuated girls will go crazy when Fan Wubing is over a few years later, when it comes time to talk about marriage. Alas, it's a pity that he has no fate with him.

Thinking of this, Chen Jingchu couldn't help but look at Fan Wubing again carefully, looking at Fan Wubing's angular face and deep-eyed eyes, a very vigorous short hair, a slightly mature appearance, and couldn't help being moved in his heart. , I thought that if there was actually an age difference, it was because some accident happened with him, and it was not uneconomical.

What a pity, you can't give what I want, and I can't give what you want.

Time, the greatest enemy in the world, is enough to prevent Chen Jingchu from continuing to fantasize, or to maintain a certain contact with Fan Wuyao, it is also good to be a friend of him, at least in the City No. 1 Middle School.

Chen Jingchu thought so, but soon felt a little ashamed because of his vulgar thoughts, or after he left school, he could no longer maintain an absolute peace of mind. The psychology of comparison is inevitable.

"Hehe, you eat with me at noon. In the afternoon, we will go to the City No. 1 Middle School. Anyway, I need to deal with my own school status. By the way, I will settle your affairs." He was more optimistic. He didn't think that there would be people in the City No. 1 who would not buy his own account. This was simply more ridiculous than aliens invading the earth.

"Why are you helping me like this?" Chen Jingchu finally asked Fan Wubing a very puzzled question.

Um? Fan Wu was stunned for a while, then scratched his head, thinking for a moment, and replied, "It's probably because I'm bored!"

Bored? ! Is this also a reason? Chen Jingchu was stunned for a moment, and he really couldn't figure out what Fan Wuyi's thinking mode was like.

Zhang Mei didn't go back to the unit at noon, and was eating at the subordinate unit, and Fan Heng also had a check-up dinner. Fan had no place to stay if he was sick, and just took Chen Jingchu to eat together.

Although Chen Jingchu felt a little inappropriate, he thought of relying on Fan Wubing's help to talk about items in the afternoon. Naturally, it was not easy to get Fan Wubing's meaning. So the two of them found a restaurant and ordered a few dishes to eat.

Chen Jingchu touched his small bag. There were probably dozens of dollars in it, and he didn't know if it was enough to pay for the meal. He felt a little nervous.

Fan Wubing smiled when he saw it, "This is me asking you to eat. What are you doing with your wallet?"

"You helped me, how could you invite me to dinner again----" Chen Jingchu couldn't say it halfway through. She suddenly felt a little absurd. How could she have encountered such a good thing?

As a high-ranking cadre's child, Fan is ill or will not be short of money to spend, but there is no reason to spend money on things for a girl he never knows, right? In the end, does Fan Wubing still have any attempts against himself?

Suddenly, Chen Jingchu thought of the allusion of Tuqiong Dagger, and before the last moment, no one knew whether justice and axioms were hidden behind the enthusiasm, or dirty and conspiracy!

After eating a little restlessly, the time was late, and then Fan Wubing took Chen Jingchu back to his mother Zhang Mei’s office and used her landline to call the City No. 1 Middle School, explaining that he wanted Go and handle matters about student status.

The City No. 1 Middle School has already been notified about this matter~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hearing that Director Zhang’s son is going to come in person in the afternoon, he said very eagerly that the principal would have been waiting for the matter and said Fan Wubing doesn't need to worry, he can wait until the lunch break before coming back, don't worry about finding someone to do the job.

"That's too much trouble, thank you, but I will pass on time, so I can't delay you too much time." Fan Wubing said politely and hung up the phone.

"In fact, some things are always done with the help of external forces, and the operation is much easier than imagined." After Fan Wuyao put down the phone, he thoughtlessly said to Chen Jingchu.

Standing next to him, Chen Jingchu had a weird expression. He suddenly walked over without warning. He wrapped Fan Wuyao, who was half a head taller than himself, in his arms with both hands, and then hugged him tightly.

Fan Wubing didn't react for a while, only felt that the warm fragrant nephrite made the beauty feel really good.

"Thank you, I really don't know how I should repay you----" Chen Jingchu gently kissed Fan Wuyao's cheek, and quickly jumped away. Fan Wubing had a very warm feeling in her body, which made her a little uncontrollable and almost fell in love with her.

Or, one step forward is an abyss that cannot be restored. Of course, it may also be a paradise of happiness, but Chen Jingchu is really not sure to continue.

Today’s second one is delivered. The little wolf called, doubled the monthly ticket, greatly supported, and rushed to the sky. Once again, I sincerely call for the support of the double monthly pass of Dad. It's over in one more day! !