His father could say a few words to anyone, but he began to blow his beard and stare. He wanted to throw him out of the window.
Xue Xueer also thought that factory director Zhou was very good, and nodded very readily: "don't worry, uncle Zhou, I want to participate in this math competition, and I can let Zhou Xiaofei go and have a look."
She knows Zhou Xiaofei won't, but it's always good to take a look. Zhou Xiaofei's talent is not bad. He can remember many things once or twice, but he won't focus on his study.
"Math contest? What's that, genius prodigy, held in the provincial city?" Director Zhou has heard that there are two competition areas for primary and secondary school students.
When he heard what the parents next door said before, he didn't take it to heart because he knew that his bad son couldn't participate because he was bad at math.
But this little girl will attend! His confidence is one more point. If she is willing to guide her son, there must be hope for xiaoshengchu!
Xue Xueer thought for a moment: "it seems so. Anyway, she participated in the provincial capital. If she reaches the finals, she may go to the capital."
Xue Xueer doesn't want to go to the capital, so she can get a provincial capital award. Just control the score in the top three. After all, her purpose is just to get a TV for Mrs. Xue.
"Well, if Xiaofei's grades can go up to the beginning of Xiaosheng, my uncle will give you a big gift!" Director Zhou patted his chest.
Xue Xueer won't accept any big gifts: "uncle, Zhou Xiaofei and I are classmates and friends. The help between good friends doesn't have to be measured by money and gifts."
I didn't know Zhou Xiaofei's bad scenery. He immediately said, "Dad, you can give me more pocket money! So I can take xiaoxueer to eat delicious food."
Xue Xueer: your fist is hard.
But factory director Zhou laughed: "OK, OK! Then, you have to give me a good score! I also have to show those grandchildren, and my son can!"
Zhou Xiaofei seldom asks his father for anything. Their father and son communicate less and quarrel more when they meet.
Factory director Zhou thinks Xue Xueer is a good girl in his heart. He looks at his son and Xue Xueer. This girl is so clever. If
Forget it, his son doesn't deserve it!
Xue Xueer didn't know that in just one minute, factory director Zhou had promised himself to his son once, but he gave up the idea and felt that his son was unworthy.
Xue Xueer would laugh if she knew.
Face? She doesn't want to give Zhou Xiaofei face.
Almost said, and everything was explained. Xue Xueer said goodbye to factory director Zhou: "I have to find my fifth uncle first and see how things are handled there. Uncle Zhou and Zhou Xiaofei, you are busy first!"
"OK! I'll play with you next time!"
Just after Zhou Xiaofei finished, factory director Zhou slapped him on the back forehead: "you know to play all day! Have you finished your homework?"
"No..."
Xue Xueer has gone far and rushed into the supervisor's office. But this time, no one dared to ask who she is. After all, she also saw the posture of factory director Zhou talking to her.
The supervisor laughed so much that it was called a "buttering up" battle, and quickly let her sit down: "little girl, sit down first. I'll pour you a glass of water."
Xue Xueer looked at the supervisor's action and her fifth uncle.
Xue Laowu shrugged. He really didn't know why, but it is estimated that factory director Zhou really felt that the loss was nothing.
However, Xue Laowu was still guilty. If it hadn't been for the mistakes he and Huang Ding made in the workshop at that time, it wouldn't have happened.
But Huang Ding didn't seem to want to repent at all. Instead, he stood where he was and began to roll his eyes. Oh... Isn't there a powerful relative? If not, you won't die today?
Everyone is a worker and works diligently. Why Can Xue changfan be promoted to a small manager, manage a workshop and get 35 yuan a month?