Restart the Flying Age

While Boku Manke made a good start, Yuankang's business ushered in a new round of rapid growth.

Among them, CCTV's focus interviews have made great contributions to a series of special programs on water pollution.

After the show was broadcast, quite a few people talked about the feeling of discoloration of water pollution.

In this case, the Yuankang purified water endorsed by Andy Lau is the savior of sending charcoal in the snow, and it is immediately sought after.

Fortunately, after the year, Yuankang Company has made sufficient preparations in all aspects and is still able to handle the fast-growing business.

Seeing that Ching Ming Festival is approaching, the Shi family brothers went back and came back again.

But unlike last time, only Shi Guangyao was brought back this time.

Shi Qianxue did not finish her studies, and Shi Ziheng was faced with entering kindergarten, making it inconvenient to travel far away.

As for the rest of the ancestral mausoleum, some of the beginning and the end have been handed over to the old man in advance.

The old man was very concerned about this, and under the continuous light rain in the spring, he rushed to his house and the road to Shijiazu's mausoleum many times.

Fortunately, Wu Tao sent Song Guanghui's Santana over, which also saved the old man from falling into the car.

Moreover, there are no public buses in many places in the countryside today. Most of them are diesel tricycles, with a canvas roof **** with two long wooden slats on the side of the vehicle bucket, and they ran into operation as if they were transporting livestock.

In his previous life, Wu Tao did not ride this kind of car less.

In the rainy season, there is heavy rain outside and light rain inside, which is particularly impressive.

In the blink of an eye, a series of trivial things that should not be underestimated in the Shijiazu Mausoleum to rest and worship the ancestors passed. The Shijia brothers and Shi Guangyao stayed here for the time being.

Naturally, it is the investigation and landing of investment projects.

This matter can be trusted, but Wu Tao also blended it with ease, allowing them to come into contact with An Dingguo alone.

Counting the days, it has been half a month since Brutal Manke came out.

The reports mentioned in various newspapers are mostly positive feedback, a kind of praise, a kind of praise.

He even regards Ruoku Manke as a typical representative of Guoman.

It can be seen that Wang Yongsheng has put a lot of effort in this aspect.

Grasp the media’s right to speak and strive to establish a positive image. In order to avoid another disagreement, the end of the publication will be suspended.

At the same time, the survey feedback forms in the first issue of the magazine were also sent back to the agency.

At noon that day, Wu Tao had just received the fax of the survey results and returned to the classroom. He heard that Zhao Li had been called to the office by Lu Wei again.

"What's going on again?" Wu Tao was also helpless.

As far as the relationship between Lu Wei and Uncle Tang is concerned, I can't be too blatant to confront him, right?

What's more, how majestic the head teacher is in these days!

Whoever dared to make trouble with him, even Wu Di didn't dare to shake his edge easily.

The only way is to show the facts and make sense, and find reasons for yourself if you don't.

Sun Xiaoyu looked at some of the girls who were staying in the class and said, "What else can happen? I was reported by my dormitory roommate again!"

Yang Zili is also a rare sigh, "I thought cartoonists are more free and unrestrained. I didn't expect to draw works on weekdays, and they would never sleep and eat. Just face other people’s incomprehension, Doubt, even jealous..."

Wu Tao pointed at the two people angrily, "It's not that you two reminded me? Otherwise, would she be so desperate to rush the manuscript?"

The two exchanged glances, eyebrows were raised with embarrassment, and they didn't say anything.

Sun Xiaoyu asked in a low voice: "You must think of a way, but don't let the class teacher stifle her talent in the cradle..."

Yang Zili had an expression of undue beating. He raised his neck and said, "I don't have to ask him, I know, he will definitely not stand by."

Wu Tao is really not in the mood to take care of these two goods.

Out of the classroom door, in this expensive spring rain, he shrank his neck and slipped the umbrella in his hand, but it was not worth opening.

I picked up the fax, looked at the direction of the teaching and research section of the math group, and ran away.

In a blink of an eye, I arrived at the entrance of the teaching and research room of the Mathematics Group of the first year of high school.

After thinking about it, this old Lu really knows how to do things.

Knowing that Qiu Xiaotian had something to do with him, it was not easy to offend him, so when he criticized his apprentice, he invited him.

It is enough to give Qiu Xiaotian face.

In this case, you don't have to come forward, right? Wu Tao pondered, but did not move his feet, and stood still in front of the door and listened for a while.

It doesn't matter if you don't listen, it's really shocking when you hear it.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Xiaotian, in front of Lao Lu, couldn't stand his tongue.

No matter what Lao Lu said, he nodded and said yes, not only did not help Zhao Li, but also criticized a few words along with him.

Fortunately, Zhao Li has a strong personality, who would rather not bend, and be educated to the end, just a word.

I listened to Wu Tao about this. He taught me how to do it, so I just did it.

Yes, this is a disguised form of selling myself.

However, these two teachers suddenly became less tough when they heard their names, but their faces were a little unnatural after all.

Wu Tao glanced at the situation and immediately shouted at the door: Report! At this time, he had to come forward.

Otherwise, the two teachers won't be able to get off the stage, maybe they will hate him again.

After getting permission, Wu Tao pushed in. Lu Wei quickly beckoned: "Wu Tao, you are coming soon, I am looking for you."

Wu Tao pretended to be unknowingly running to Le Diandian, "What's the matter, Teacher Lu?"

"Yo, teacher Qiu, are you there too?"

The previous sentence was respectful to Lu Wei. With the last sentence against Qiu Xiaotian, then a little yin and yang will be strange, and the gun and the stick will be carried.

Xin said, what use is Zhao Li having you as an enlightenment teacher? It's nothing at the critical moment!

Qiu Xiaotian was so embarrassed by him that he touched his head.

Wu Tao probably understands that. It's nothing more than his own feeling that he is indeed not as good as Lu Weihun now, he has status and a sense of accomplishment.

Even if he understood, Wu Tao still didn't look at him straight.

"Wu Tao, what do you think of Zhao Li's drawing of cartoons?"

"Ms. Lu, I think this hobby is quite good, and it is in line with the quality education spirit of our school."

Hey~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I'm pulling a banner here. When Lu Wei heard it, his tone was not polite, "To draw comics, it will delay my study, and it will also affect other girls in the dormitory. Is this appropriate? Besides, I will not go to university in the future to get a diploma, just rely on it. Can I draw comics as a meal?"

After Lu Wei finished speaking, he was domineering and consciously occupying the commanding heights of reason. Wu Tao could only bow his head and admit his mistake.

Unexpectedly, Wu Tao said suddenly: "Yes! Teacher Lu, this thing can really be a meal."

Lu Wei was so angry that he could not speak, but his expression was self-explanatory.

Didn’t you carry it?

Don't think that if you usually get good grades, I will give you face.

Besides, I give you face, have you given me face?

When Zhao Li saw him openly confronting Lao Lu for herself, her pretty face was full of joy.

This feeling of being cared for by someone is so good, it's like when he came down from the sky in the despair a year ago, he was so wise and martial, she would never forget it in this life.