The moon sets and the sun rises, and it is another mediocre and cold day. At about 6:40 in the morning, the sky was just dawning, but Wang Bin was already wearing a cotton shirt and sitting on the edge of the bed smoking. It's not easy for a person to learn well, but it's obviously easy to develop certain bad habits. The cigarette was given by Mr. Jiang, and how to smoke it was also taught by Mr. Jiang, and it was only a month, Wang Bin felt that he had become an old smoking gun, but this was not the point. The point is that he can meet his current boss in night school, Wang Bin feels that this is God's reward for him.

In the area of Santiao Lane, he may be the only guy in the dozens of buildings nearby who did not get admitted to the general high school after graduating from junior high school, but turned his head and went to the night school of the technical secondary school. In the first few days, many people in the community laughed at him for wasting time and money, but after Wang Bin insisted on going for half a month, no one mentioned it again. Especially in recent days, everyone gradually learned that he met Lin Guorong's brother-in-law when he was in school, and became the director of the construction department of Jianghai Fangkai, with a monthly salary of up to 1,500 yuan, which is twice the salary of the director of the neighborhood committee of the community.

For such a change in his neighbors, Wang Bin felt that it was expected.

If reading and studying will become a matter of ridicule, then this society will really be finished. In Wang Bin's view, the ridicule in the first few days is just that the weak chickens don't want to see the people around them live a good life, and the pure mentality that everyone wants to die together. Although his academic performance is really not good, he is really not a bad pen. So naturally, Wang Bin naturally could guess that as long as he could get his diploma smoothly, those noisy voices would no longer be there.

It's nothing more than a matter of enduring for a few months.

Night school, the teaching progress is very fast.

This is not a blink of an eye, and 2 months have passed......

In two months, it's time for the graduation exams.

Grandma's, Chengjiao's secondary school diploma is really easy to get.

After Wang Bin finished smoking, he quickly dressed and went downstairs, and walked to the road, where ninety percent of the shops outside had not yet opened. He used to work as a newspaper seller, and he had always gotten up early, but now he goes to work on time every day, goes to bed early at night, and gets up at 6:30 in the morning, in fact, he feels that he has fallen a lot. Walking to the breakfast shop opened by my parents, eating a bowl of glutinous rice in the empty store, Wang Bin told my parents that I went to work, and walked out.

When I went out, I met two primary school students who came in with a yawn, and Wang Bin said with a smile: "I know how to play every day after school, and I write my homework until more than 9 o'clock or 10 o'clock at night, and I can't sleep well at night, and I can't get up in the morning, and my exam results are getting worse and worse!"

Most of the people who came to eat were neighbors nearby, and the two elementary school students were obviously familiar with Wang Bin, and made a disdainful grimace at Wang Bin.

Out of the door, Wang Bin walked to the Jianghai Fangkai headquarters on Wangjiang Road. This section of the road is actually not short, if you walk slowly, it will take more than half an hour, and it stands to reason that you should take a car. But Wang Bin felt that there was no need for this. The company's morning work time is half past 8, this point to go out, even if you walk over, there is still plenty of time, there is no need to spend more than that piece of five buses, even if the income is high, it is not a reason to spend money indiscriminately. In addition, it is good to walk a few more steps in the morning, and you can also exercise by the way, and watch the city gradually change from quiet to lively.

More than half an hour later, Wang Bin was the first to come to the company as usual under the light of a fiery red sun.

opened the lock and entered the door, and under the crack of the door, a copy of "Dongou Daily" had been stuffed.

Wang Bin bent down to pick it up and smiled slightly.

In recent days, the company has stopped all its business for various reasons, in fact, it is okay if he doesn't come, but he always feels that he can't take the salary that Mr. Jiang gave him in vain. Although the work has stopped, the attitude of going to work cannot be stopped.

It's just that it's really fine in the morning, and it's still hard to sit and sit.

But now that I have a newspaper to read, it's much better. According to his reading speed, the content of the 16 pages of "Dongou Daily" every day, he can almost see it from one or two o'clock in the afternoon in the morning, and it is almost a few hours before Mr. Jiang goes back to pick up Mr. Zhang at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Open the window, wipe the table, and clean Mr. Jiang's room.

At 8:20, after Wang Bin finished his work like a newcomer, he poured himself a large vat of boiled water, sat down at the empty desk, and just opened the newspaper, the young and lovely company front desk Xiaoli hurriedly walked in.

After a simple hello, Wang Bin continued to look down at the newspaper without any extra thoughts about Xiaoli.

First read the latest serialization of my favorite "Seeking Immortals", just more than 2,000 words, it took me five or six minutes to read it, and I was satisfied after reading it, and then turned to sports news and entertainment news, and then international current affairs, until it was early 10 o'clock, and the water in the enamel jar was drunk to the end, and he slowly flipped to other sections where he was not interested in the slightest, and then suddenly found that on the tenth edition, there was a photo of a child in the Santiao Lane community. Below the photo is written introduction: Huang Gaowei, who is studying in the third and eighth classes of Dongou No. 2 Middle School, seems to be answering what he said in the interview.

"Writing is my daily hobby, of course there is more than one hobby, there are many other hobbies, but writing is really the most rewarding of all of them. Just like this competition, in fact, I just had the mentality of trying it out, and submitted a manuscript to "Red Seedling", but I didn't expect that the editor-in-chief Kobayashi had a discerning eye, so I was shortlisted. I feel that strength and luck are open, I am quite satisfied with my writing level, and I feel that at my age, there are really not many people who write better than me.

Yes, I said this from the school of Dongou No. 2 Middle School.

In the next finals, of course, I should go all out, but it doesn't make me feel nervous, just play normally, and the elimination rate is 50%, either I'm the better one, or I'm the worse one, but if it's better than writing an essay, only others will convince me. My goal is not only to win the first prize, but also to win the first place, and I hope that in the finals, the editor-in-chief will continue to carry forward his meritocratic style.

Lin Miao, I didn't win the special prize of the National Primary School Student Essay Competition, and that was because I signed up to participate. But now, I'm going to tell you that someday, soon, one day, I'll write a better book than "Seeking Immortals". Don't be stressed!"

When Wang Bin saw this, he couldn't help but pouted and smiled.

The guy who doesn't think he can afford to dare to call Lin Miao in the newspaper......

can't be in the newspaper, this kid is not easy.

Wang Bin looked at the newspaper, read it in his heart, and then picked up the cup with his hand, wanting to drink saliva, and the enamel jar was in his hand, but he felt a little floating. He couldn't help but look up and find that someone in the tank had already drunk dry, so he had to get up and pour water again. It was only when I stood up that I found that the environment was weird. Looking around the company, looking at the room of more than 100 square meters, only the front desk was still sitting.

"Dog, don't you even come to work?" Wang Bin scolded with a smile.

Xiaoli at the front desk said: "It's still a fart class, the boss's boss is about to collapse." Lin Guorong's house was posted with a big-character poster yesterday, saying that he was corrupt and bent the law, and he couldn't get in one day. ”

Wang Bin couldn't help but wonder: "What kind of corruption perverts the law?"

Xiaoli said: "I don't know, there are all kinds of things to say, it seems that he asked his son to be a judge, and the people who won the awards are all predetermined, and I can't remember clearly, anyway, it suddenly spread last night, and I heard people talking about it when I went shopping." ”

"What a fart! Obvious rumors!" Wang Binshui didn't fall anymore, turned his head and took the "Dongou Daily" to Xiaoli, pointed to Huang Gaowei above, and said, "This kid lives next door to my house, he's a disabled person, he can't move his legs, and he picks up some small handicrafts at home to live, and his father drives a taxi, and he is more ordinary than ordinary people, if they can really go through the back door to win a prize, I am happy, the state and society take care of these children from poor families! Do this kind of good deed and make people scold, are those who spread rumors stupid?"

"Really......" Xiao Lihu suspiciously took the newspaper and read it carefully.

Wang Bin shook his head and said: "Believe it or not, I work for Mr. Jiang, not for Lin Guorong, am I lying or someone else is lying, the reporter can find out if he just checks it out, he can't a good person, deliberately broke his leg for my words, right?"

Xiaoli snorted and then giggled.

The morning passed quickly, Wang Bin went out to eat a bowl of noodles at noon, slept until 1 o'clock after lunch, and continued to read the rest of the newspaper. Seeing the two o'clock, Mr. Jiang finally appeared, and brought a white fat man with a plaster cast on his right hand. The two of them went straight into the general manager's office, and after opening the door and signing a document, Jiang Yang walked out, only to find that Wang Bin had actually come to work, and smiled quite unexpectedly: "Abin! Come and meet the new boss of the company, Mr. Guo, who will be one of the major shareholders of the company in the future!"

Wang Bin didn't know about the change of the company's equity, and hurriedly bent down to shake hands with Guo Fengxiang, Jiang Yang told him: "The other shareholders of the company have temporarily withdrawn their shares, and now there are only four bosses left, one from Mr. Guo, one from Mr. Wang, and me, and you know ......."

"Mr. Xiaolin!" Wang Bin said with a smile, and then said, "Teacher Lin seems to have a lot of messy things recently......"

"It's going to be over soon!" Guo Fengxiang was full of confidence, "Those who go away are stupid, you work hard, we worry about big things, you do small things well, and the company's future is very good!"

Wang Bin laughed when he heard it.

Jiang Yang raised his hand and looked at his watch, and gave Wang Bin a holiday: "It's okay for the past two days, you can rest at home, there's no point in running over and sitting, I'll notify you when the construction site resumes, you get off work." ”

"So early?" Wang Bin said in surprise.

I heard Jiang Yang say to Xiaoli again: "Xiaoli, you are also off work, this week is all on holiday, and the front desk is no longer available!"

"Ahh

Jiang Yang nodded with a smile and said, "Fa Fa Fa, wait for the project to come down, and give bonuses for the New Year!"

Xiaoli shouted: "Mr. Jiang, I love you!"

Jiang Yang smiled: "It's late, Mr. Jiang will get married next year!"

Wang Bin stood aside, envious and convinced.

In addition to Mr. Jiang's not very good-looking, in other aspects, he can be called the dragon and phoenix among people......

After a while, he followed Jiang Yang to lock the door of the company and went downstairs, and Wang Bin and Jiang Yang said goodbye downstairs. The way home is still walking, and the sun is warm on his body in the winter afternoon, and Wang Bin feels so happy that he can't even walk.

Before 3 o'clock in the afternoon, when I returned home, my parents, who were busy working from more than 3 o'clock in the morning to resting after lunch, were all sleeping in the room. Wang Bin closed the door of his room lightly, turned on the TV and watched it for a few minutes, feeling that it was not interesting, and took out the night school questions to review. After four o'clock, his parents woke up, and when they saw Wang Bin getting off work so early, they couldn't help but ask a few more questions, for fear that Jianghaifang would go out of business. The negative news about Lao Lin has obviously also spread to the area of Xueyuan Road, and it is simply pervasive.

Wang Bin took out the "Dongou Daily" ordered at home again, flipped to the version of the interview with the finalists, and pointed to Huang Gaowei to tell his parents about the neighbor's house, Wang Bin's parents looked at it and finally relieved, and then condemned those bastards who spread rumors with Wang Bin.

The family had dinner at five o'clock, and sat in Wang Bin's room to watch TV together.

After watching the news broadcast, followed by "Dongou News Network", within a few minutes of broadcasting, Jiang Xiaohong's face appeared on the screen.

In the face of an interview with a reporter from Dongou TV Station, Jiang Xiaohong was generous and talked eloquently: "In general, the quality of students' submissions in this competition is quite high, and many children are not only good at writing. Our editorial department of "Red Miao" has a certain understanding of the background of many finalist children, and found that these children are basically excellent in character and learning, and their academic performance is very outstanding, even if they do not participate in our competition, they are very promising to be admitted to Dongou Middle School by their own strength, and they can only say that excellent children are excellent in all aspects, fortunately, our jury is also very powerful, otherwise it is really difficult to convince these children. After all, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts.

In the next finals, in order to reflect the principle of fairness, fairness and openness, our competition system has been changed, not our judges and teachers to select, but to give the right to vote to the citizens of the city, everyone can vote for us, the ballot is printed in the newspaper, in order to ensure the privacy of the voting citizens, the use of secret ballot, because considering that the parents of some classmates, if they give their children, may be discovered, they will feel embarrassed, but it doesn't matter, the rules are also allowed, we "Red Seedlings" Essays, fancy is the child's writing ability, everyone is virtuous, welcome the city's citizens to vote, we also sincerely accept the supervision of all citizens......"

"See! See! It's all so fair and open, and some people say that Mr. Lin is engaged in black-box operations! Those people are just doing things!" Wang Bin, a student who is a diehard fan of Lao Lin, couldn't help but be excited and excited when he heard Jiang Xiaohong talking on TV.

"Okay, okay, aren't things clear......" Wang Bin and his father said with a smile.

In fact, whether Lao Lin cheated or not, he didn't care at all.

As long as the company opened by his brother-in-law can continue to run well......

In half a decade or twenty years, Wang Bin will be able to get a pension when he retires.

In recent years, there are really not many private units willing to provide social security for wage earners.

The two of them will get up at three o'clock tomorrow morning, and they will go to bed early without waiting to finish the news.

Wang Bin was excited for a while, raised his hand and looked at the time, and saw that it was more than 7:40, and it was only ten minutes before class, so he picked up his schoolbag and walked downstairs quickly - the place where the night school was held was in the Chengjiao College of Ouda, 300 meters away from his home.

10 minutes is enough to walk.