Fourth, perfunctory

Wen Jinyong said: "What if it doesn't work! That woman gave birth to a baby in her belly, and she was born in her lifetime, but you forced me to speak out on the Voice of the Future broadcast, so I didn't have it in my belly, what do you want me to say?"

Principal Qian stood there and said with a heartfelt voice: "How can a literati be like a woman, you, as the director, want to be able to speak in your stomach, and think about saying it if you don't have it in your stomach!"

Wen Jinyong was forced to be helpless by the principal, he stood up angrily, shook his head and stomped his feet, and said, "I, the director, am about to be driven crazy by you." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

He thought for a while and said: "It's hard for me to be the director, I won't do it -----, you can do it." ”

Principal Qian walked in front of Wen Jinyong and said, he said in a weird way: "You can't do it, the chairman asked me to convey to you the instructions to ask you, in the position of the director of the Voice of the Future Radio Station, not only to work but also to a higher level and achieve greater results----------。 ”

Wen Jinyong listened to Principal Qian's words, thinking in his heart that this old man was too deceitful, and if he had to drive my stupid duck to the shelf, I had to find a way to drag him.

After listening to President Qian, he said very sincerely: "Principal Qian, you say, let me continue to speak on the Voice of the Future radio station, then I have to go back and think about it, I don't have it in my stomach now, what do you want me to say?"

Principal Qian thought for a while and said, "It's okay to go back and think about it, but I have to give you a time limit, that is, you are limited to write the broadcast content of the Voice of the Future for four days within three days, if you can't submit the paper by the time, then I will make an appointment with you." ”

Wen Jinyong responded and said, "If you hit the board, you will hit the board, then I will leave now." Principal Qian waved his hand and said, "Let's go, go back and write the radio script!" Wen Jinyong didn't want to stay in the principal's office for a moment, he turned his head after listening to the principal, and walked out of the door and went downstairs to go home without looking back.

Wen Jinyong had a very easy past three days, he sat at the computer desk all day and played games, and had already forgotten the work tasks assigned to him by Principal Qian to the clouds.

Time passed day by day, and in the afternoon of the third day, Principal Qian was in a hurry to call Wen Jinyong, and he said on the phone: "Have you written the content of the four days of broadcasting?"

As soon as Wen Jinyong heard President Qian on the other end of the phone, the four-day radio script immediately replied in despair: "I haven't written the four-day radio script yet----- I haven't finished it." "Didn't you write it well, I'm afraid you didn't start writing it!" Principal Qian finished.

Wen Jinyong stammered: "I ----- me, how do you know that I didn't write it!" "It's been four days, and I know from the tone of your voice that you haven't written it." He finished.

Wen Jinyong quibbled and said: "Hey, God, how can you be sure if I use the pen or not." ”

Principal Qian said: "Okay, I won't fight a lawsuit with you, you can bring the radio script you wrote tomorrow and let me see if you have started writing." ”

Wen Jinyong said weakly: "Principal Qian, can you give me a few more days." Principal Qian said categorically: "No, you must take the broadcast script you wrote to my office tomorrow for me to see." ”

Wen Jinyong had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Okay, okay------。 ”

In the evening, Wen Jinyong had no choice but to sit at his desk and scribble more than a dozen pages of text in order to cope with Principal Qian's inspection the next day.

The next day, Wen Jinyong came to Principal Qian's principal's office with the dozen pages of manuscript paper written in the evening. Principal Qian sat firmly at the boss's table, he watched Teacher Wen walk in and asked in a weird manner: "The radio script I told you, you can bring it over to me now." ”

Wen Jinyong stepped forward, he reached out and took out the dozen or so pages of manuscript he had written the night before from his shoulder pocket and handed it to Principal Qian's hand.

Principal Qian stretched out his hand to take the manuscript and asked suspiciously, "How are you writing? Wen Jinyong replied: "You will know it at a glance." ”