In the evening, there was good news again, Ji Donglai entered the small class, Ji Ping got the news and didn't go to the class, so he immediately galloped home, laughing at everyone, Ji Donglai this time is equivalent to shining on the lintel.

A few days ago, I heard the parents of the students say that the questions in the placement test are particularly difficult, and their son can get a full score, and now Ji Ping walks with the wind.

"You can't be proud of your good results in the exam, just continue to work hard, although our family conditions are not good, as long as you are willing to go to school, the family will provide for you, don't worry about the tuition, your grandfather has a pension over there, and I have five brothers and sisters, even if I make up the tuition for you!"

"Manly man, you have to work hard for this breath, and you don't have to worry about the work at home from now on!"

Ji Ping poured a glass of beer for his son for the first time, as Lao Tzu, Ji Ping almost couldn't care about Ji Donglai, but now Ji Donglai is angry, and his soul has been comforted.

Originally, Ji Ping wanted to warn Ji Donglai before eating, so as to avoid Ji Donglai's achievements being short-lived, and the next time someone was kicked out of the small class, it would be a shame and a big loss.

As a result, Ning Caiyun saw through the words before he could speak, and he was warned in advance, Ji Ping could only say as tactful as possible and be affectionate.

"Okay, Mom and Dad, I plan to live at Liu Yupeng's house after school in the future! Aren't his parents out for a long time, sometimes I need to ask my classmates who are good at studying when I encounter problems at night, and it is possible to ride a bicycle to school, you have to work during the day, and it will affect your rest after a long time! ”

"Besides, it will be very noisy to study the exercises between our classmates, you have also seen that my math grades are very poor, and I haven't passed, this time the problem is difficult, I luckily entered the small class, in case the next time the question is simpler, I didn't do well and was kicked out of the small class, so the teacher suggested that I do this!"

Thinking of the problem of tuition, Ji Donglai's head, which had just been warmed by the warmth of his family, instantly sobered up, and making money was still the first priority.

Liu Yupeng just plays every day, in case he doesn't give himself a notification phone because he is greedy for fun, that job will be delayed. The first job with such a high salary must not be lost, and that recommendation letter must be kept.

When Ji Ping first heard that Ji Donglai's academic performance was good, he immediately wanted to live in a classmate's house, and his face became gloomy until he heard the teacher's suggestion.

Of course, I am also worried that Ji Donglai's academic performance will be short-lived, and he will be kicked out, and he will be ashamed to be a father.

Ning Caiyun doesn't have any opinions, his son is his baby, he can do whatever he wants, as long as he doesn't get into trouble.

After eating, Ji Ping personally delivered Ji Donglai's things to Liu Yupeng's house, and Liu Yupeng was also pretending to be reading a book at this time.

Compared with Ji Donglai's house, Liu Yupeng's house has a full set of color TVs, refrigerators, washing machines, and VCDs. Ji Ping was worried that the two were messing around, so he stared at it for a while before leaving.

"Have you had any calls in the past two days?"

After taking the mobile phone, Ji Dong came to check the missed calls, and then looked at the pager, except for harassing text messages, there was basically nothing to rest assured.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely inform you of something! Give me another play, I'm going to text with my dear Yanan at night, you study, I'll go to the bedroom! ”

Less than three minutes after the mobile phone left his hand, Liu Yupeng scratched his heart, Ji Donglai threw a big roll of eyes at the other party, and secretly said that you can pull anyone.

Jing Yanan is a famous courtesan in the class, and like Liu Yupeng, he is also a repeat student, the difference is that the other party is a veteran of the dynasty, and he is in adolescence, and the two restless hearts have begun to make do with each other, Ji Donglai is very speechless.

Liu Yupeng's study quieted down, and Ji Donglai continued to study the exercises that Hu Lijuan explained to him, especially the set of papers, Ji Donglai transcribed the exercises on the white paper, and then began to write the answers according to memory, repeating them more than a dozen times until the punctuation marks were correct.

Then I found the same type of questions in the papers I sent in the past, and then started from scratch, and then compared the standard answers, found different places to understand by myself, and if I really couldn't do it, I marked it, and asked Hu Lijuan the next day.

"Whoa!"

"Come east, call!"

At nine o'clock in the night, Ji Donglai was engrossed in studying the comprehensive mathematics problem, Liu Yupeng ran over in a panic, Ji Donglai was startled and hurriedly picked it up.

"Hello!"

"Is it Ji Translation? Our side is a raw material workshop, and now the color of the products in the workshop is wrong, and the foreigner said a lot of things that we don't understand, and the things that Wang Rui translated are messy or something, what is going on with the translation? ”

Mandarin came from the other end of the phone, and the words were all anxious.

You must know that in foreigners' factories, wages are set according to output, and once production is affected, unless there is a legitimate reason, wages will definitely be deducted.

"Okay, the phone is directly hands-free!"

"Uh......"

As soon as Ji Donglai spoke, the workshop director on the other end of the phone couldn't help but sink his mind, and secretly said that it smelled of milk photons, this is over! Wang Rui can't even translate, what can a child understand? Hurriedly asked his subordinates to fill in the fault record and asked the foreigner to sign it.

If the output can't be dried up tonight, these people must not be allowed to deduct their wages, and you must know that the leaders' salaries will be doubled.

Ji Donglai didn't know what the other party thought, but said a word of English, and then listened quietly with bated breath, Jerry started to speak, and after listening for about five minutes, Ji Donglai understood.

Jerry said that the number of copies added to the No. 1 raw material was wrong, and Wang Rui's translation was that the addition of a raw material was incorrect. In order to determine whether the content of what the two said was the same, Ji Donglai asked what the No. 1 raw material was, and what shocked Ji Donglai was that the trial production of the workshop is now a 5110 mobile phone case.

"It doesn't take much effort to get it!"

Glancing at the computer lying over there, a bold idea began to sprout in Ji Donglai's mind.

"It is linear polypropylene, and the raw materials are two, one is imported, and the other is from Shaanxi Petrochemical! The masterbatches are all from SJZ, this batch of masterbatches itself is not correct, we have reflected it several times, but no one cares, I suspect that it is the problem of this batch of masterbatches......"

The workshop director complained again, poured beans into the bamboo tube of the mobile phone case formula, and said that none of them were lost, because he knew that Ji Donglai was a half-old child here, and he was not worried about any formula leakage at all.

What can a child do even if he gets the formula? On the other end of the phone, Ji Donglai worked hard to write, and his heart beat wildly.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll talk to the foreigner right away! Mr. Jerry, the workshop director means something like this......"

Ji Donglai sorted out his thoughts, and told Jerry all the suspicions of the workshop director and the recent events in the workshop, Jerry just listened at first, realized the seriousness of the matter, interrupted Ji Donglai, and began to record with his notebook.