219 Senior Adviser
On Monday, Zeng Sisi helped contact the school and took some photos about the school advertisement.
Yang Fan naturally agreed, and Zeng Sisi, the head of the class, accompanied him throughout the whole process. The principal, Qu Mengxiu, was very strict and called a professional photography studio.
So, at the gate of the third and third classes, in the teaching building, and in the index finger canteen, various photos of Yang Fan were left.
The male god who forced the high character looked at a few images of himself, and I have to say that the professional is different, and when the photo comes out, there is a feeling of poetry and calligraphy.
"Nice, a bit of a taste. Zeng Sisi's eyes smiled into crescent moons and patted Yang Fan on the shoulder. She had just secretly communicated with the photographer and asked for a backup.
"It's fake. Yang Fan said.
On the table in the cafeteria, there was obviously a layer of ash, and Yang Fan was still eating with a plate. In the photo, the picture that appears is a scholar who is still contemplating the ocean of world knowledge while eating, and his eyes are flashing with a kind of aura.
The perimeter is bright, and the lens is gorgeous and beautiful. The gap is the boss.
"You can do whatever you want. Zeng Sisi said.
The representative buildings of the school have left a trace. Halfway through the filming process, the teaching teacher of the third and third classes appeared, as well as the principal Qu Mengxiu.
Yang Fan has already informed his teachers and classmates that he will go directly to dinner together after getting the scholarship.
Of course, he paid for the meal. The male god who picks the door will definitely not choose a high-end hotel, a buffet a kilometer away, more than a hundred fast money.
After counting, there are more than 50 people, five or six thousand fast, and the male god sends a message in the group, responding to every call.
By ten o'clock in the afternoon, the entire third and third classes of students came to the school. It's not just Yang Fan taking pictures, they are also taking pictures with their classmates.
High school is gone, and here are the memories of three years. From then on, youth is gone, and they will be half adults.
At noon, in the cafeteria, some students were drunk, and while the alcohol was surging, they confessed to some female classmates, and the onlookers shouted.
Sure enough, the most popular was the senior squad leader Zeng, when the other party hadn't spoken yet, his eyes were glazed, and no matter what, he could only hold back the words.
Some people can be funny, some people are sincere. But the senior class leader has long been in his heart.
Yang Fan looked at Qi Yueshu many times, and the latter was in the corner, eating quietly, not talking, not laughing.
A group of elves found that there was a problem with the relationship between the two and didn't mention it.
As the saying goes, women chase men, and the students all know Xiao Hongye's thoughts, and they have expressed their hearts in public many times. This is the most likely pair.
Before disbanding, Feng Yao took Yang Fan to the door to breathe.
"You are very famous now, but your contribution in the academic circle is still a little short, so you have to continue to work hard. Feng Yao said.
Yang Fan nodded, the Fields Medal Nobel Prize will not be because of fame, but because of unquestionable academic construction.
"Settle down for a few years, Ivy is willing to wait for you, then in the country, learn everything you should learn. ”
Feng Yao took a deep breath: "Show me what the Fields Medal looks like, I'm waiting for it." ”
Because of the rise of the country, the Nobel Prize has won twice in recent years, and the highest prize in mathematics is still waiting for the Chinese to pick it up.
Not Chinese.
"Don't worry, Mr. Feng, it won't take ten years. Yang Fan smiled confidently.
Feng Yao patted him on the shoulder and said nothing. In his life, teaching a mathematician, Feng Yao feels that this is the glory of a teacher.
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It was a new week, Yang Xi drove to the door of Yang Fan's house at about half past seven as scheduled, and Yang Fan hurriedly packed his suitcase and went downstairs.
From today on, he is not going to stay at home during the summer vacation, and he has also communicated with his uncle Yang Yuan. Perhaps because of the secret competition, Yang Fan has been very clean in recent days.
I didn't change much in the summer, and the suitcase was thrown directly into the back seat.
"Yo, Yang Shao, it's all arranged for you. The eldest sister Yang Xi complained a little, she has become a full-time driver, and she has to prepare a single room for the younger brother.
The spectrum is so big that there is no boundary, and her father Yang Yuan is still afraid of not being enthusiastic, so he specially rented an apartment, which is just one kilometer away from the company.
Two bedrooms and one living room, high-rise residence, interior fine decoration, complete household appliances, bag move-in.
"Thank you, Miss, for your care, I am flattered. Yang Fan pretended to be humble, put the seat belt in the co-pilot, and gestured forward with scissor hands, "GO." ”
"Hmph, count you as acquaintances. ”
As soon as Yang Xi stepped on the accelerator, the brilliant red streamlined BMW drove through the road.
Accustomed to sitting on his father's narrow second-hand Focus, comparing the spacious space and driving stability of the BMW car, Yang Fan's saliva flowed out.
Yang Xi's home processing factory, working hours at half past 8, considering the detour and the morning rush hour, it took nearly an hour to arrive.
"There is a question, sister, what position am I, and I can't do it without a president and general manager. ”
The red BMW parked in the exclusive parking space, and heard the sound of the punch bed vibrating up and down from a distance, and the male god who entered the workplace for the first time couldn't hold back his curiosity.
Yang Xi grinned, they are all world-class celebrities, look at the hanging silk, I have to say, this kid has not changed much.
"The position is quite a little brother, the assistant to the chairman and the senior financial advisor. The company can participate in all matters, big and small. ”
"Yes. Yang Fan turned his back, revealing a snicker, and put on a serious appearance, "It's still the uncle who knows my talent." Just, how many people do I have?"
"There are more than 700 people in the company, all waiting for your orders. ”
Yang Xi bragged wildly, not wanting to dampen his younger brother's enthusiasm. Assistants and consultants, only the right to supervise and no decision, young and young, still too young.
As soon as these words came out, Yang Fan was full of energy: "Sure enough, my brother can shine wherever he goes, but it's a pity that he lacks skills, and he really wants to make a difference in industry." ”
The two chatted and walked into the company.
This area is an industrial workshop, and there are more than a dozen small and medium-sized enterprises in large and small places. Yang Tian's company name is Tianyang Seiko, which happens to be the name reversed, catchy and full of atmosphere.
The company occupies two large workshops, the front is the production and processing workshop, and the back is the warehouse and administration.
The middle gate was open, passing through the open space in the middle, and the machinery on both sides roared, making Yang Fan's blood boil. Boys, they all have a kind of mechanical feelings.
"Four high-precision CNC machine tools, 18 punches, 9 grinders, and 5 rocker arm turntables......" Yang Xi saw the light in his brother's eyes and pointed to all corners to introduce.
At this time, she regained the strength of women in the workplace, "9 old fitters, 12 skilled workers, and 7 apprentices......"
"CNC machine tools work in three shifts 24 hours a day, with a total of 15 people. There are 24 female employees in the punch...... Up and down, a total of 786 people. I'm waiting for your instructions, little brother. ”
"It's so much responsibility on me, and the pressure is on the boss. "The cheekless male god is humble again.
His eyes turned to the devices, and his eyes sparkled.
His data eye is more sophisticated than the processing equipment.