The first Monday of November came on the day of the beginning of winter.

The weather is very cold, the maple leaves next to the campus path are already red and charming, there is always a bleak wind, there is also withered yellow grass, under the red maple leaves is mixed with a group of young students wrapped in blue school uniforms, three or five groups, hooked shoulders and backs, just walk forward side by side, making people feel that the days seem to be slowing down in the jointed youth.

Zhang Yunqi is very different.

When it's cold, he only likes to take a nap, make strong tea, read books and make money, and he has no interest in the gambling and games, dinners, and bundling of his peers, but sometimes, he walks around the campus with Ji Ling between classes, watching her holding juice, under the slowly scattered maple leaves, the brisk pace of jumping, the clear little face that is hidden, and the delicate and neat short hair, I feel that the withering world is also full of vitality.

Ji Ling never seems to grow up, and when he is bored, he always likes to smile and squint to scratch Zhang Yunqi's hair messily, and then run slowly in front.

The results of the mid-term exam that ended last week are about to be released, and the atmosphere in the class is naturally tense, and the students discuss the scores from morning to night, and answer each other, and if they are wrong, they will be annoyed for a long time. Such words, Zhang Yunqi's ears were almost calloused, even Kaizi Wang Xiaokai, who had no pursuit of life ideals, had been pulling Zhang Yunqi to evaluate the answer score at this time.

Zhang Yunqi was really not interested in this thing.

I've finished the exam, right a chicken feather?

Anyway, it's all crooked, so why bother to make yourself uncomfortable before the results come down?

On this day, the test papers of each subject were distributed in turn, and the highest score in the six subjects was always Chujian, and she never fell behind, and her English was even perverted with a perfect score of 150 points. The big guys are not surprised by this, and the psychology of envy and jealousy can't be aroused, probably too far away.

is at the same table as Li Yufei at first sight, her grades in various subjects are also very good, and the top ten in the class are extremely stable, but compared to the first meeting, which is very likely to reach the top three in the school, it is still a little dwarfed. After the teachers of each subject sent the test papers down, Li Yufei directly stuffed the test papers into the desk, and would not discuss them with her peers like other students. And the first time I saw it, it was just a person quietly engaged in learning.

The most tense moment of the day was in the last self-study class, after the head teacher Wang Mingzhen came to the classroom, everyone knew that the results would be announced next. This is also the first battle after the sophomore division of high school, the results are about to be announced, and the classroom is as quiet as a grave.

Wang Mingzhen stood on the podium, looked at the eyes staring at him under the podium, but said: "Sometimes I often feel that as a student of the No. 1 Middle School in the city, it is not necessarily a good thing, because from top to bottom, from students to teachers to leaders to parents, all regard scores as too important, but we have to look back and think about how much we usually pay? What kind of efforts have we made? This is more important than scores. ”

This sentence was applauded by a large number of students at the back of the classroom, and instead of announcing the results of all students in the class, Wang Mingzhen probably did not want to hurt the self-esteem of students with poor grades.

In fact, the living environment of the city is very relaxed, generally speaking, the teacher is less involved in the life of the students, can have relatively full freedom, compared to those closed schools with strict management, this place is absolutely heaven, but at the same time, the learning competition environment here is extremely cruel, everything has to speak by grades, students with bad grades, probably grandma does not love uncle, absolute marginal people, it is easy to have an inferiority complex, plus the school management is lax, the game hall video hall outside is indeed attractive, once the poor student gives up on himself, it is difficult to turn back。

Looking at the entire city No. 1 Middle School, Wang Mingzhen is indeed a maverick and good teacher, at least he never judges students by their grades.

On the podium, Wang Mingzhen named several students, the last one was Zhang Yunqi, he took the report card and asked Zhang Yunqi to come up and take it down, before he said with a smile: "I thought this was a good example, not only his grades, although his grades were also excellent enough." ”

In fact, everyone understood what Wang Mingzhen meant, and the applause also rang out, Wang Xiaokai was the most energetic, this little fool hat has always been proud of being Boss Zhang's number one dog.

When I first saw it, I was also pursing my lips and smiling, my little face was red, and I really wanted to look back at Zhang Yunqi.

Li Yufei glanced at the expression of the first sight, and immediately turned her head to the podium, and a slit opened between her red lips.

After the last self-study class, Zhang Yunqi still had something to do, as soon as the bell rang, he left the classroom alone with a thief and a cool mood, Li Yufei, who was sitting in the front row of the classroom, had something to find Zhang Yunqi, she saw Zhang Yunqi so fast, and immediately followed with a pink schoolbag, but when she walked to the staircase, Zhang Yunqi was gone, probably gone.

Li Yufei's little face was slightly annoyed.

Xiao Xuemei, who usually came home from school with her, saw this scene and rushed over and was surprised: "Yufei, are you chasing Zhang Yunqi?"

The air suddenly froze.

When the students who came out of the classroom with their schoolbags on their backs heard this, their faces were full of shock.

Hold the grass? didn't make Nima's international jokes, Li Yufei was chasing Zhang Yunqi?!

Li Yufei blushed: "What nonsense are you talking about." ”

At this time, Xiao Xuemei finally realized that what she said was extremely ambiguous......

When Zhang Yunqi arrived at the school gate, Wang Guibing had been waiting for a long time.

Zhang Yunqi plans to meet Li Jilin today, and the meeting place is at Wang Guibing's house. Wang Guibing specially drove to pick him up at the No. 1 Middle School in the city, and when the two rushed to Wang Guibing's home in the Longjingyuan Canning Factory, Li Jilin was already there.

Zhang Yunqi met Li Yufei's father Li Jilin for the first time. can give birth to such a beautiful daughter, Lao Tzu is naturally unlikely to be too bad. Chinese character face, tall and thin, when he was young, he should be a standard handsome guy, and he has a sense of speech.

It's just that when Wang Guibing introduced Zhang Yunqi, Li Jilin's expression was particularly surprised, he should have thought it was a bit ridiculous, Zhang Yunqi, the big boss of Lianzhong Trade he wanted to meet, was such a young man?

However, soon, he found that this young man was completely different from the peers he usually saw, simple, direct, calm and imposing, but not the kind of domineering young man, the first thing he said was: "Hello Director Li, your idea Wang has always mentioned to me, it is not difficult to come up with ideas to help the canneries open up sales channels and sell the backlog of cans." ”

Zhang Yunqi went straight to the point, Li Jilin didn't have a chance to be polite, but when he heard him say this, he was very excited, and immediately said: "That's great, Mr. Zhang, you should have learned about the situation of the cannery now, and I don't know what your idea is?"

Zhang Yunqi smiled and picked up the teacup and said, "Drink tea first." ”

Li Jilin is not stupid, he immediately understood the meaning of Zhang Yunqi's words, this guy is not Wang Guibing, Wang Guibing is a child of workers, he grew up in the Longjingyuan canning factory, and he can play the emotional card, but Zhang Yunqi is not, Zhang Yunqi is here to talk about business, there is no emotion to talk about, and how much benefit he can bring to doing this is the key point. But in fact, he didn't have any bottom in his heart, what benefits could Zhang Yunqi give to Zhang Yunqi if the cannery had fallen into such a field as it was now? But in any case, since Zhang Yunqi could come to see him in person today, he naturally had ideas.

"Mr. Zhang, are you very confident in this matter?"

"My confidence is not only to sell the cans, but also to revitalize the entire cannery. ”

Hearing this, Li Jilin understood what Zhang Yunqi meant.