Wealth

Fan Wubing carried Chen Jingchu back to the Bureau of Culture and Education, brought back the set of things from the City No. 1 Middle School, and after taking care of it with Zhang Mei, he put the matter of Chen Jingchu to the end.

"Things went very smoothly." Zhang Mei said with some surprise after seeing the relevant materials sent by the City No. 1 Middle School.

Zhang Mei, as the director, is somewhat contradictory in terms of thinking. She hopes that her will can be smoothly implemented in all subordinate units, and everyone can implement her decisions uniformly and outwardly. At the same time, she also hopes that the subordinate units' Leaders can be upright and upright and exercise the power conferred by their duties in accordance with the rules and regulations.

Therefore, although she was satisfied with the reaction of the City No. 1 High School, she thought that Chen Jingchu's matter was handled too hastily. How could she have to wait for her own opinions to be revealed before she could act officially? Why now she even asked for employment reports They are all finished, and have the company's official seal and Wei Jingwu's personal signature? Isn't this a bit too trivial?

"The key is that Teacher Chen is the talent they urgently need." Fan Wuyi told Zhang Mei about Chen Jingchu's lecture in the City No. 1 Middle School in the afternoon.

"Oh, no wonder Wei Jingwu is so anxious." Zhang Mei understood what was going on when she heard it, so she laughed, "Well, since it is a school need, our competent department should strongly support it. This time Even if it’s an exceptional appointment, as long as Xiao Chen works hard in the city No. 1 Middle School and achieves results, no one can say anything strange."

Chen Jingchu is very emotional today. She also didn't expect that because she met Fan Wubing, her own affairs would become so smooth and simple, and it would have been implemented in less than a day, and she couldn't believe it.

"Thanks to Director Zhang for his help, or else my business hasn't settled yet." Chen Jingchu didn't know how to express his gratitude. He kept looking at Fan Wuyi, a little bit hesitant to talk.

Zhang Mei waved her hand and said, "In fact, as long as it meets the conditions, we are still optimistic." Then he remembered something. So he asked, "By the way, Xiao Chen. English in high school. Can you teach it?"

Chen Jingchu was taken aback and asked hesitantly, "English is fine. But my major is physics."

Could it be said that Zhang Mei wants to teach English by herself? Chen Jingchu thought it was a little strange, obviously he was good at physics. If you avoid your strengths and make your weaknesses, isn't it a misunderstanding?

"Oh, I didn't mean that." Zhang Mei explained that Chen Jingchu had misunderstood, "Although your job can be in the No. 1 Middle School, the official report is in September. During this time, I think Please be my disease-free teacher and help him in English."

"Oh. That's it." Chen Jingchu suddenly remembered. Fan Wubing has obviously been in the United States for six years. Why does he need someone to help him in English? So she raised her own question. Zhang Mei explained. "English teaching in the mainland and the use of English abroad are two different things. Many Americans can't do our English test questions. Questions about grammar and various knowledge points need to be strengthened if they are not sick. I am worried about whom to find. Teach him, you happened to be here."

Originally there was no need to do this, but Aunt Ding later told Zhang Mei that although Fudan didn’t need to do anything else, he had to pass the foreign language test. Although Fan Wubing spent more than six years in the United States, But the exam is an exam after all, so it's better to strengthen it temporarily.

When Zhang Mei thought that Chen Jingchu was a graduate of this year and wanted to come to a foreign language to pass the test, he asked this question casually, and said with a smile, "My family is disease-free and rich. You help him with tuition for two months. A foreign language is worth two years of work."

Chen Jingchu glanced at Fan Wuyi, and now he was sitting there meditating on something, so he replied, "Okay."

After agreeing, Chen Jingchu suddenly felt that she was a little hopeful, and she didn't know what was going on. After hearing Zhang Mei's request to teach her disease-free English, she felt a sense of expectation about it.

Chen Jingchu didn’t know that Fan Wubing was planning to go to Fudan to suffer, but after listening to Zhang Mei’s words, it is impossible to not have any envy in his heart. After all, such a famous school is the ultimate dream of most students. Who knows Fan Wu The illness seems to be reluctant, and it really makes people want to choke him to death, and then take this place and keep it for himself.

However, thinking of being alone with Fan Wubing for two months seems to be a very good experience. Chen Jingchu has been in contact with Fan Wubing for only one day, but in this day’s time, she realized that Fan Wubing was definitely not. An ordinary official's son is not a disgusting stubborn anointing beam. In his body, it seems that there are many secrets hidden.

Seeing that Chen Jingchu had agreed to counsel Fan Wubing, Zhang Mei was in a good mood, so she asked where Chen Jingchu’s home was. By coincidence, it was only two streets away from Fan’s house, and it was very close and within walking distance. It was only five minutes, which was indeed more convenient, so she invited Chen Jingchu to dinner at home in the evening.

"This isn't so good, right?" Chen Jingchu said, as if it was the right thing to invite others to dinner, but why did it turn the other way around?

"It's just a matter of acknowledging the door. Anyway, for the next two months, you will have to come and counsel the disease-free every day. Moreover, my house is very lively and there are many people eating." Zhang Mei said to Chen Jingchu.

Chen Jingchu didn't understand what Zhang Mei meant when many people were eating. When she waited until they were eating, she found out that there are really many people in Fan Wubing's family eating, and there are only eight bodyguards!

But fortunately, the chef was already in place, and Fan Wuyi didn't need to help the kitchen. At this time, he was still sitting there, as if thinking about something.

Chen Jingchu didn't know anyone else and found it very boring, so he asked Fan Wuyi in a low voice, "What is the name of the song you sang in the car in the morning? I listened very well and felt very connotative. "

Fan Wubing was sitting there at this time, but he was really staying. No matter how genius, he couldn’t be full of national affairs. He always felt as if he had thought of something important, but he didn’t remember. What was the matter, so I was very depressed there thinking about it.

But sometimes things are so evil. The more you think about it, the more you can't think of it.

At this time, when asked by Chen Jingchu, somehow, a flash of light flashed in Fan Wuyao’s mind, and he suddenly realized that, "Haha! Thank you for reminding me! I said what is going on. Well, it turned out to be like this! Now my new Silk Road Company has been digging into a famous role!"

After Fan Wubing finished speaking, regardless of whether Chen Jingchu understood or not, he ran upstairs, grabbed his eldest brother, and started contacting Shanghai, and dialed the phone number of New Silk Road Entertainment. The company has no more at the moment. There were people, so he called Xia Donghai's home again.

"No illness? Why did your big boss suddenly have time to call today?!" It was Xia Xue who answered the phone, wishing to see the incredible phenomenon, and her tone was shocked.

"Dear Sister Xiaoxue, give the phone to Director Xia, I have very important things to ask him to do." Fan Wubing was in a good mood at this time, and he didn't pay much attention to his words.

After Xia Xue mumbled something, she handed the phone to Xia Donghai. Director Xia, can you find someone for me. Fan Wubing said to Xia Donghai.

The person Fan Wubing was looking for was naturally the Asian king, Xiaoqi, who was later called "the king of music; the role model in love. The idol in life; the power of learning."

At this time, Xiao Qi, just after his debut, was dug by Taiwan Xinge Records, and recorded his album "Running to the Rainbow", and began to enter the entertainment industry, and published a book titled "Paradise Sea". .

For Xiao Qi, his popularity came in 1996. After the release of his "Heart Too Soft" album, because of his tepidity before, he even considered giving up his artist status and switched to Sports News. Work.

Xiao Qi’s "Heart Too Soft" album has set a sales record of 26 million copies in Asia~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The title song "Heart Too Soft" is even more popular in China, and has won multiple copies throughout Asia. No one knew about the award since then, but it was not until the release of the "Sad Pacific" album in 1998 that he returned from the mainland to Taiwan, where he was born.

Prior to this, even if Xiao Qi was in Taiwan, his popularity was very low, not to mention his popularity. Fan Wubing suddenly thought of this today. When asked by Chen Jingchu just now, his mind suddenly became clear, and he thought of taking this future king under his own control.

Fan Wubing shared his thoughts with Xia Donghai, and then mentioned that he would probably return to Fudan to go to school, and that he would spend more time in Shanghai in the next few years. Xia Donghai said that this is the best way. The train runs fast and relies solely on the headband. This time the boss will guide in person, and the company will embark on the fast lane of the exhibition.

This night, Fan Wuyi slept extremely sweetly, but when he got up the next morning, he received a thank-you call from Wei Jingwu.

"What?! You mean someone really went to climb the back window of the girls' dormitory last night?!" Fan Wuyi's sleepiness was completely knocked out by the news.

Is this a crow's mouth or a foresight? Fan Wubing scratched his head and checked his watch. It was only eight o'clock in the morning!