In order to know that the newspaper office has been very lively recently, Xu Qingyi asked several reporters who originally ran errands to write newspapers to clean up the small building, and the hall was put on three bookshelves according to Zhou Dong's suggestion, and visited some tables and chairs, and the position of each table was relatively empty, and hot tea was provided, and the fee was charged by the hour, and one penny of silver per hour, that is, a dime.

"How is the newspaper selling this time?" asked Fang Yanqing when he saw Xu Qingyi.

"Although the sale is not very good, it is much stronger than the previous one," Xu Qingyi said, and went up to the second floor with a dialect, and now the second floor is divided into several private rooms. ”

"It's normal to not have much profit in the early stage, and it's good to stand up for the reputation in the later stage," now the newspaper is still facing two major problems, not much is known, and most of what is known is through lace news," I thought about it for a while, this road of lace news still can't be left behind, this weekly report Uncle Xu can follow up in person, and then Uncle Xu can pick two people who can rest assured to be in charge of another lace newspaper, the first and second pages will publish some small stories, and the third and fourth pages will publish some lace news, but these lace news can't be made up, nor can it be malicious speculation, and it can't be an insult. ”

In fact, the little story was mentioned by Qing Yatou, but Fang Yanqing thought about it and thought it was appropriate, the fame of the lace news road is here, it's a pity not to use it, Fang Yanqing also read some other lace news newspapers on the market, mostly random yin guessing or something, Fang Yanqing didn't feel comfortable reading it, and wanted to use this line, and didn't want the newspaper under his hand to become like that, so Fang Yanqing made this request.

Xu Qingyi pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "I know, the rules have to be set, and it is also for the good of our newspaper." ”

On the first floor of the small building, the curtain was lifted from behind the counter to the small courtyard, there were two rooms on the left and right sides of the small courtyard, Xu Qingyi cleaned it up and made it into an office, while giving it to the weekly newspaper for the knowledge and the lace newspaper, about the name of the lace newspaper, Xu Qingyi originally took it to Fang Yanqing to get the idea, but Fang Yanqing held the pen for a long time, and finally couldn't think of it, so he had to ask Xu Qingyi with a discussion, or I feel that it is called the name of this newspaper, and it is easier to understand, in fact, Fang Yanqing was originally so nonsense, I didn't expect Xu Qingyi to take it seriously, and pulled the three editors below to say, in the future, our newspaper will be called a lace newspaper。

Fang Yanqing deeply felt the consequences of the disaster, but it was not easy to refute it in person, so he simply forgot it.

After a few days of review at home, letters from various schools were also received, Changya Girls' Middle School sent a letter, refused, Anqing National Middle School did not reply, but thinking of the attitude of the day, it seems that it is not so strange that there is no reply, even if he replies to the letter, he does not want to go, Fang Yanqing patted the bed with some indignation, and the feeling of superiority in the nostrils is really infuriating. Changde Girls' Middle School's reply to herself was something that Fang Yanqing did not expect, didn't it say that it valued recommendation letters very much? Shanghai Xi'an Jiao Tong Middle School is the most famous of the five schools, and I heard that there are places for expatriate students every year.

"Today's light snow, put on the cotton clothes. Wei Chao stood in the living room to sort out his coat, and when he saw Fang Yanqing coming downstairs to eat, he instructed.

As soon as Fang Yanqing woke up, he was still a little dazed, and he heard the word snow, looked up at the window, and turned his head to look at Wei Chao strangely, "It's not snowing?"

Wei Chao looked at Fang Yanqing's confused appearance, a little funny, so he had to say again, "I said solar terms, today is Xiaoxue, you can eat quickly, I will send you to the exam later." ”

"Oh. Fang Yanqing nodded, it was a little snow so soon, no wonder I felt that my body couldn't help but tremble when I wore a coat today, today's breakfast was rice balls, and Fang Yanqing had already placed a bowl in front of him.

After eating, and changing into a thick cotton coat, Fang Yanqing took Yue Yao and took the small leather bag he had prepared for himself and sat in the car.

"Is it a stop here or yours? Fang Yanqing looked at Wei Chao, thought for a while and said.

"I just want to accompany you, I'm afraid you'll be nervous about the exam. Wei Chao said with a smile, rubbing Fang Yanqing's head, "Let's go, there are still forty minutes, don't be late." ”

Fu'an Middle School is located at No. 72 Xinhuai Road, Sanlin, three streets away from the Weizhi Newspaper Office, so it would be convenient to teach at this school in the future.

The school gate is an iron-framed gate, the security guard waved his hand to prevent the car from going in, Fang Yanqing got out of the car, waved his hand at Wei Chao, and was about to walk in, just walked a few steps and was stopped by Wei Chao, watching Wei Chao call himself over, Fang Yanqing frowned, is it to tell himself something, as soon as he walked in, Wei Chao hung the scarf around his neck on Fang Yanqing's neck, and whispered, "Exam refueling." ”

The warm breath hit his ears, Fang Yan couldn't help but be a little itchy, his ears were red, he nodded, said good, and walked into the school.

Took the letter sent from Fu'an Middle School and showed it to the security guard, Fang Yanqing was put in, the school is not very big, and there are students running on the field, "You have to go to Jingsi Building, keep going forward, just turn left." ”

Listening to the words of the security guard, Fang Yanqing nodded, poured a thanks, and looked at the campus while looking at the students walking around, the stadium, the running ground, and a bunch of strange things, the first long building said Siguo Building, the second building said Bosi Building, and walked forward for a while, and finally saw the third one, that is, the Jing Si Building, along the way, I saw all the boys, but the girls didn't see it, could it be that this is a boys' school.

The paper says classroom 103, Fang Yanqing has not yet begun to count, I saw a room outside the standing people waiting, presumably these are also the same as themselves to test the teacher, it is a little cold outside, I don't know how long these people go in, the time is an hour, make a set of papers, the content is not very difficult, but some of them have not read, such as what physical training time, and measures to enhance physical fitness, fortunately there are not many of these topics, otherwise they will probably be wiped out, collected the papers, the invigilator threw a sentence and other notices, a week later did not receive a letter to find another house and left。

Several people behind him were discussing the answer to the paper, Fang Yanqing shook his head, and asked himself to quickly remove this paragraph, after all, there is an exam tomorrow, and the time of Changde Girls' High School and Shanghai Xi'an Jiaotong collided, Fang Yanqing thought for a while and then failed, and went to consult Wei Chao with questions, and finally said his thoughts with Wei Chao's mouth, or want to take the Shanghai Xi'an Jiaotong exam, although it is very likely to fail, but Fang Yanqing still wants to try.

The original intention of the girls' middle school is good, so that girls can also receive education, but Fang Yanqing always feels that this way is weird, why can't they be educated together, but they want to be separated, when they were studying, their father also thought about sending themselves to a girls' school, but Fang Yanqing refused to live or die, and finally his father fulfilled Fang Yanqing's wish and let Fang Yanqing choose his own school.

"You see, they all have to be familiar with women's rings and women's virtues. Fang Yanqing pointed to the words on the letter paper and said angrily, "Is it teaching and educating people or cultivating wives?"

"As far as I know, they still want to raise their wives. Wei Chao looked at Fang Yanqing's fried hair, and said lightly, while following the hair, "Ran Ran studied in a girls' middle school before, and she also had to learn flower arrangement, tea art, Miss Guan learned, they will not fall behind, but there are also different girls' middle schools, and then Ran Ran changed to a school It was not bad." ”

"Alas," Fang Yanqing sighed and said vicissitudes, "some give me a headache. ”

"I'll give you a soft touch?"

"Will you?" Fang Yanqing narrowed his eyes and watched Wei Chao reach out and gently put it on his head, slowly holding it down and drawing circles.

The driver in front looked at his young master in the back seat rubbing his young grandmother's head, sensibly reduced the speed of the car, and drove home smoothly.

Wei Chao's strength is well controlled, Fang Yanqing is very comfortable to be served, his eyes narrowed, he couldn't help but want to take a nap, looking at Fang Yanqing relaxed, Wei Chao's eyes bent, since he went from Rongcheng to Shanghai, Fang Yanqing's temperament has come back little by little, the previous Fang Yanqing is back again, looking at Fang Yanqing who was coming by himself, Wei Chao suddenly had a sense of accomplishment from his heart, "Little rabbit, don't hibernate, I'm home." ”

Listening to Wei Chao's smiling words, Fang Yanqing was not to be outdone, and retorted, "Can Brother Fox hug me?" I don't want to move. ”

Xiao Zhang, who was sitting in front, lost control at his feet, and the car turned off, but fortunately he had arrived home, so that this unexpected flameout did not seem so strange, and the maid outside helped Wei Chao open the car door, Wei Chao got out of the car and turned to look at Fang Yanqing, and stretched out his hand to hug it.

"Don't, don't, I'm kidding. Fang Yanqing didn't plan to let Wei Chao really hug him, he would have to get married in two days, so he would be like a husband so soon.

Wei Chao saw Fang Yanqing's hurriedly refusal, a little panicked, and his face was a little smiling, "Really?"

Fang Yanqing hurriedly shook his head and walked out of the car by himself, grinding his teeth and saying, "No." ”

Before he walked in the door, Fang Yanqing saw a person suddenly pop out, "Good Yanqing, I want to kill you!"

"Ranran, you're here. Fang Yanqing happily hugged the person who threw himself on him and said.

Feng Ranran smiled, "I heard that your wedding is approaching, of course I have to come in advance to help, my father and my mother came a day early, I, I miss you so much, so I came today." ”

Fang Yanqing listened to Feng Ranran's words and squinted his eyes, "If I'm not mistaken, it seems to be the time for class." ”

"Don't delay, I don't have classes tomorrow. Feng Ranran smiled and took Fang Yanqing's arm, pulled Fang Yanqing and walked into the house, "By the way, why didn't you see Xiaoqing, Xiaoman wanted to play with Xiaoqing, but he didn't find it." ”

"Oh, I sent Xiaoqing to the newspaper office, I'm looking for something to do now, so I don't need Xiaoqing to serve, so I want to give Xiaoqing a job. Fang Yanqing explained, sat on the sofa, and made a large pot of fruit salad in front of him, which was indeed Feng Ranran's handwriting.

"Newspaper?" Feng Ranran handed Fang Yanqing a fork, nodded the fruit in the pot to Wei Chao, watched Wei Chao wave his hand upstairs, and continued to ask, "Is that the one you wrote to last time?"