As New Year's Day approaches, Anseong is getting more and more lively. The streets are already full of colorful flags, and with the festive atmosphere of New Year's Day, there is a feeling of a big party in the city.

It is said to be a marathon around the city, but it is impossible to really run a lap around Anseong County, the first thing to consider is the distance, and the second is to consider the road conditions. The marathon starts from Guishan Park, along the main road out of the city, to the suburbs 15 kilometers away, there is a famous tourist attraction here, and it is also the end of the half marathon, and the whole marathon is to turn a corner and run back, and finally return to Guishan Park, which is also considered to be around the city.

Now the roads in Anseong are very clean, and there are a few people with red armbands patrolling every intersection, and as long as they see the garbage, they immediately rush up, first for an education, and then ask you to pick up the garbage, throw it in the garbage bin, and finally pay a fine. Fines are omnipotent, so the citizens of Ancheng have "developed" the good habit of loving hygiene and stressing civilization.

There are three weeks left before the final exams, and everyone is busy revising. Even Xu Qingqing didn't have time to pay attention to him, the New Year will be over soon, whether the final exam is good or not is related to whether this year is good or not, and how many red envelopes there are.

Yang An was also busy, but he was busy helping in the store, all kinds of promotional supplies, all the people canceled their vacations, and they all asked Yang An to go back to study, but Yang An couldn't stand it and took the initiative to ask for help. At the same time, he is also a little proud, he has a good memory, and he basically memorizes everything, as long as he consolidates it.

Lin Chunmei was busy with the things at hand, and her mouth was not idle: "Hey, Yang An, I was wrong before, you are really not a black-hearted boss, and you will even help." Lin Chunmei was slapped last time, and then Yang An helped him take revenge, it was obvious that she was still a little more grateful to Yang An, but she has always been a big grin and a big mouth, so more often she still laughed and joked with Yang An.

Yang An straightened his waist, slapped his waist and said, "Even if you have a conscience, you must know that we are going to take the final exam soon, and I will take time to help you, you see that you are all panda eyes." ”

"Panda eyes? "Zhao Jing, this girl is invincible, as long as she is not at work, she always has lollipops in her mouth.

Yang An glanced at Zhao Jing and said, "Panda eyes, that is, both eyes have dark circles, the same as pandas, you see that you are the most similar, and you still have a bamboo in your mouth!"

"Wow, it's not like, I'm not bamboo, I'm candy!" Zhao Jing took the lollipop to defend himself.

"Hahaha, you panda doesn't love bamboo, you love sugar, that's why you're so fat. ”

"You're just fat, I'm just a little more meaty, how cute. Do you say?" Zhao Jing was anxious, saying that it didn't matter if she liked candy, and that it was okay to say that she was fat, so she asked her sisters for help.

But this time Zhao Jing was disappointed, and she responded with a burst of laughter.

"Hmph, I won't play with you anymore, and no one will give you my candy in the future. Zhao Jing sat down angrily and pouted, in fact, it was still a little cute.

Yang An stood up to drink water, looked at them, and smiled slightly.

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Wang Zilong is also busy, as the title sponsor, the factory has also done a lot of work, and has also prepared a lot of small gifts, advertising, especially the preparation of several newly produced manned tricycles, sprayed with advertisements, responsible for free pick-up and drop-off contestants, originally some people thought it was too earthy, Yang An made a final decision, he said, this is the feature.

Wang Zilong also made several automatic loudspeakers and planted flags according to Yang An's suggestion, and the horse tricycle rushed towards a better tomorrow. The horn keeps repeating this sentence: life is like a marathon, not only to run fast, but also to persevere to the end in order to win. The horse tricycle, full of power and fuel economy, will win the marathon of life with you. Horse tricycle, cheer for the promotion of the Anseong Marathon!

These are all done by others, Wang Zilong is always good, and what worries him the most is that as the title sponsor, he still has to speak at the celebration that night. He grinded hard, and in the end, Yang An was annoyed, so he added some advertising words to the horn and handed it over to Wang Zilong.

This big thing almost turned Wang Zilong into a prince worm, he cried and shouted and pulled Yang An and said, didn't you say that you would pay the money, why is it so troublesome, Yang An threw away a white eye at that time and went back to the store to help.

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Han Jun was even busier.

As Tian Yongming's secretary, as one of the promoters of this event, and as a member of the organizing committee of the marathon, other people's positions are higher than him, so he is the only one who is responsible for doing things.

"Secretary Han, the Ethiopian players we invited have arrived, do you want to greet them?"

"Okay, I'll go right over. ”

"Secretary Han, the bus company said that chartered buses are not good, and they don't have any extra cars. ”

"You tell him, whether there is any extra or not, at least set aside five cars for me, and if there is a problem, tell him to talk to the mayor!"

"Secretary Han, the sportswear and number plate are all ready, are they issued now?"

"Ah, haven't you sent any of these, didn't you say that you would send one by one, why are you still there, do you want to take it home and wear it, send it, send it quickly!"

"Secretary Han......"

"Say, don't you see that I'm busy!" Han Jun was patted by someone, he was furious, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was Xie Zhipeng: "Alas, Director Xie, I'm sorry, you see I'm busy." What's wrong with Director Xie?"

Xie Zhipeng didn't care too much about it, and he could understand it, and besides, he wouldn't make a score with Han Jun for this little thing if he was very close to Mayor HT recently: "It's okay, Brother Han is too busy." I just saw that you were too busy, so I told you to take a break and come and drink saliva. As he spoke, Xie Zhipeng handed over a bottle of water.

"Alas, my voice is hoarse, and I really don't have time to drink water. There's no way, it's a lot of things, look for me for everything, I'll ......" Han Jun took the water and talked to Xie Zhipeng, but before he could finish speaking, another phone call came, he made an apologetic gesture to Xie Zhipeng, and said as he walked: "What is the matter with Han Jun?" Ah, Mayor Tian, no problem, well, I'll go see it right away. ”

After hanging up the phone, Han Jun turned around and disappeared.

Xie Zhipeng touched his chin, shook his head and left.

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