Duan Yun and Cheng Qingyan also studied very seriously, and they were very attentive throughout the whole process.

Cheng Qingyan's personality is like this, she is very focused and serious in everything, and Duan Yun seems to have regained the feeling of taking classes in college in her previous life, and the subject they are currently studying has never been exposed to by Duan Yun before, so it feels very fresh.

From seven o'clock in the evening to half past nine o'clock, the class was very orderly for two and a half hours, except for the sound of the lecturer lecturing, only the rustling of books and the slight sound of the tip of the pen rubbing against the notebook.

At the end of the lesson, the teacher also gave each other half an hour to discuss and review.

Taking advantage of this time, Duan Yun met a few classmates sitting next to him.

Because the age difference between Duan Yuncheng Qingyan and the others is a bit big, Duan Yun opened his mouth to call his elder sister and aunt non-stop, and these people in the same class were also very enthusiastic and introduced each other and chatted with each other.

The classmates in the class are all working without exception, many of them have pens from various units, and they are all literate when they speak, which makes Duan Yun and Cheng Qingyan feel very interesting.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the school ended on time, and everyone left the classroom.

It's easy to come in, but it's a little troublesome to go back.

Through the chat just now, Duan Yun learned that there are a total of 28 people in the class, among which except for the squad leader Jiang Zhipeng's family in the urban area, the situation of the other students in the night class is similar, and some students work in the mining area or even the meat factory dozens of kilometers away.

They either came by bicycle or crowded the bus, but they couldn't do it, so they rented a small house near the school to make do and sleep, and had to rush back to work the next day.

Although Duan Yun does not live in the city, he is much luckier than them, he has a motorcycle, and it takes less than an hour to go back and forth from the factory to the correspondence station.

Although most of the students in the class gritted their teeth, they could still afford Duan Yunqi's 400 yuan nephew, but they couldn't afford to burn the gas money, and the nephew was famous for spending oil, especially if he lived in the mining area, he would have to pay at least one to two yuan for a round trip, such a high price was ridiculously expensive compared to the fare of five and eight cents of the bus, and it was definitely not something that ordinary people could afford, but for Duan Yun, this was just a small amount of money that was not worth mentioning.

Although Duan Yun didn't mention money to Cheng Qingyan, the careful Cheng Qingyan took this issue into consideration for him.

"Duan Yun, how much gas does your car cost a month?" After getting into the car, Cheng Qingyan asked Duan Yun.

"Why are you asking this?" Duan Yun asked with a smile.

"I can't ride your car for nothing every day, right?" Cheng Qingyan bit her lip lightly and said, "Besides, your salary is not high......

Although she was also admitted to university, Cheng Qingyan's salary was much higher than Duan Yun's, when she first entered the factory, she was already a fourteenth level of technical salary, which is equivalent to the level of an intern college student, which is much higher than Duan Yun, who was still an apprentice at the beginning, and Cheng Qingyan's parents are also cadres in the factory, compared with Duan Yun's single-parent family, the income is many times higher.

It's just that Cheng Qingyan would never have thought that Duan Yun is now the 'richest man' in the whole factory with a net worth of more than 60,000 yuan, even if it is the salary of the factory director, it is less than a fraction of his monthly income!

"That's what you mean. Duan Yun pursed his lips when he heard this, and then said: "Even if I don't take you, I still have to ride this motorcycle to school, and the oil is a lot of burning! Didn't we all say it before, if I slip away in the unit in the future, you will turn a blind eye, if you still don't want to go, I don't mind if you call me a ** uncle......

"Poof. Cheng Qingyan laughed out loud when she heard this, and said to Duan Yun after a while, "By the way, to be serious, you promised me to help me see the design drawings of the powerful shot peening before." ”

"Then give me the drawings tomorrow. Duan Yun replied very dryly, and then said, "But I also have something to ask you for." ”

"What's the matter?" asked Cheng Qingyan.

"That's the case, I want you to be a model and help me take a few photos......" Duan Yun originally wanted to find other excuses to let Cheng Qingyan take photos of his products, but he felt that it was a little inappropriate to do so, after all, Cheng Qingyan Bingxue was smart, and once she found out that she had lied to her in the future, it would undoubtedly affect the friendship between the two, so Duan Yun decided to tell the truth.

"Model?" Cheng Qingyan was stunned when she heard this.

Although some garment factories in the south have sporadically had several of the earliest model teams in China, for the vast majority of Chinese people, they are still full of curiosity about this profession.

"It's just a matter of taking a few pictures. Duan Yun added.

"It won't be that simple, right?" Cheng Qingyan said with a slight frown.

"It's really that simple, as long as you go anywhere, you can shoot it in no time. Duan Yun smiled slightly, and then said: "Of course, if you can dress up as beautifully as possible, after the shooting, you can wash a few more photos for you." ”

"What's the use of taking these pictures?"

"It's used to promote some of the small electronic products I make, and the products are too monotonous, so I want you to match them with the products, just like watching TV commercials like this. Duan Yun explained.

"Okay. Cheng Qingyan nodded when she heard this.

"Then let's decide, I'll help you with the modification of the drawings, and you will be my model. Duan Yun said with a smile, then started the motorcycle and quickly left the gate of the night school......

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At the same time, on the kitchen veranda of Cheng Qingyan's house, Cheng Changlin looked at the intersection of the community in the distance, smoking cigarettes one after another.

"Lao Cheng, the footwashing water has been poured for you, you can wash and get ready for sleep. At this time, Cheng Qingyan's mother, Yang Xiufang, also came over and said to her husband.

"Hmm. Cheng Changlin responded, but his eyes were still looking directly at the intersection.

"Smoking too much is not good for your health, you don't have to wait so blindly, isn't there a kid from Duan Yun to send her on a motorcycle in the afternoon? Yang Xiufang saw her husband's thoughts and said to him.

"That kid is unreliable! I'm a little worried about letting him take our daughter to and from school. Cheng Changlin said with a frown.

"I think Duan Yun is a good young man, I didn't know him before, but his performance in standing on the stage and giving a speech at the National Day Model Worker Commendation Meeting is still very good, it is completely an off-script speech, and his performance is quite generous......" Yang Xiufang is the head of the propaganda section of the factory, and often organizes the performance training of the factory's art team, so with her professional stage experience, it is indeed not easy for Duan Yun to speak so well on the stage for the first time.

"What's the use of a good speech?"

"But isn't Duan Yun also admitted to college now? Yang Xiufang said.

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