At dusk, out of the bleak window, Lu Wei picked up his three-dimensional geometry textbook and was about to leave for his class.
Suddenly, the office door was pushed open, and a cold wind blew in.
Lu Wei saw the visitor clearly, subconsciously picked up the head teacher's shelf and said, "I didn't shout a report when I came in. Who allowed you to come in?"
Wu Tao shivered and closed the door.
In fact, he is used to being a boss. When he wanders into other people's offices in the company, he always pushes the door in.
There's no need to knock on the door or shout a report.
"Hey, Miss Lu, I want to tell you something."
Lu Wei looked at his watch. "The final exam is coming tomorrow. I don't ask for your grades anymore. What's the matter with you? You won't tell me you won't take the final exam? "
Wu Tao clapped his hands and immediately praised Lu Wei. "Mr. Lu, you're really bright eyed. You'll hit it as soon as you guess!"
Lu Wei's face suddenly changed from impatience to irritability. He waved his sleeve, "I'm not your teacher! Anyway, I've been teaching for so many years. I haven't seen any students take learning and examination seriously... "
"... is there anything more important than the final exam?"
Seeing that Lu Wei was so unreasonable, Wu Tao was neither humble nor arrogant. "Mr. Lu, what happened this time is really more important than the final exam. Besides... "
Wu Tao paused and looked up at Lu Wei. "Moreover, even if I took the final exam, I can't get back to the first grade. I can't win honor for the class or you. It's better not to take the exam. "
In the end, Wu Tao's speech speed is very slow.
Lu Wei's breath also dropped, raised his arm, waved weakly and said, "since you think it's important, go."
Wu Tao returned to the classroom with his front feet and sat down. Lu Wei followed him in, and then called Yang Zili out.
Zhao Li was doing a good job. Suddenly she turned her head and said, "didn't you take the exam?"
"Er..." the big breasted classmate is getting smarter and smarter. She knew it before she showed anything.
Wu Tao greeted this sincere look, what else can he say, so he nodded, "yes, there's something wrong with the company, I have to deal with it."
"Oh." Wu Tao couldn't hear the meaning of this modal particle, but told him, "sister man, please take care of it."
"I see." Zhao Li did not lift her head and continued to work on the topic. Just like that, it makes Wu Tao feel like a man away from home, a little guilty.
In contrast, when an Rong knew the news, his performance was not so calm.
Sitting behind the 28 bars and shaking her slender legs, she immediately hugged Wu Tao's waist, spoke wet, and said with a thick reluctance: "how do you want to go again?"
Wu Tao's tough heart can't help being pasted by such a post. Together with the words, they all showed tenderness and politeness, "no way, I don't want to, but there's really something wrong with Jinling."
"OK..." an Rong grabbed her small mouth. The silence time didn't even arrive for 5 seconds, so she decisively preached: "I'm going to give you a make-up lesson to learn a foreign language tonight!"
"But you have to take an exam tomorrow. In case, once it affects your play..." Wu Tao never thought of it.
After all, in some things, once a woman takes the initiative, it is quite terrible.
An Rong hugged more and more tightly, but his tone was full of strong self-confidence: "no, my girl's play is very stable, and she will not be affected casually!"
The next morning, just before dawn, Pajero set out on his way in the heat.
Wu Tao leaned back on the back seat, covered with an army coat, and his head was full of dizziness. One word: sleepy.
As for how about an Rong, he doesn't know whether he will be sleepy in the exam today. Anyway, she didn't seem tired at all during her proactive time last night.
Sure enough, there are only tired cows and no ploughed fields.
More importantly, Wu Tao enjoys the appearance of an Rong now, which almost satisfies all his fantasies about his girlfriend.
What's more, it seems that driven by some factor, an Rong seems to have opened her eyes and made rapid progress in her study.
This is even the height and progress she never reached in the three years of high school in her previous life.
The girl's mind can't be guessed, and the girl's potential can't be seen through.
The road to Jinling is still difficult. Many sections along the way have begun survey and construction.
The first North-South Expressway in Jiangdong province came earlier than I remembered.
However, this is a good thing. Wu Tao can even imagine that this is probably inseparable from the cooperative efforts of Liang Yancheng and andingguo, the old leaders and subordinates.
It's hard to walk, but I still sleep soundly.
It was not until the latter half of the way, not far from the north of the Jinling River, that Wu Tao woke up slowly.
I stretched, sat up straight, touched the thermos cup and sipped hot tea. I was refreshed.
Teenagers are in good health. There is nothing that can't be solved by sleeping.
If so, just sleep again.
After wiping the water vapor on the rear window and seeing the road sign of the parking space, Wu Tao shrunk and shot a strong color of longing in his eyes: in 1997, I was slowly approaching you
Education building, Yuanqi technology.
Early in the morning, Yang Ge and Xiao Zixia ordered all the remedial measures they could think of.
The previous panic was so worried that the achievements were destroyed that some mentality collapsed.
Since Wu Tao said that yesterday, they were at ease at that time, and their determination and rationality as leaders returned to the normal level.
After these things, as soon as they met and exchanged with each other, they found that they had done everything they could do. Even if the boss came, what could they do?
Isn't this leaving the boss with nothing to do?
Also, what is crisis public relations? Now the batch of mobile phones with quality problems have reached a free replacement agreement with consumers, and the shaft has been replaced for very few blocking problems.
Isn't that enough?
If this is not enough, then the leak detection and defect filling measures in the production system and quality management have also been conveyed.
We will resolutely put an end to similar production quality problems in the future and never happen again.
What else can the boss do?
Can we only come here to sum up experiences and draw lessons, and then hold a meeting to give instructions and make an example of others?
In fact, it's not surprising that Yang Ge and Xiao Zixia have limitations in their thinking. After all, this is the mind and brain circuit of making products in China in the 1990s.
If there is a problem with the product, I'll help you solve it when the consumer gives feedback.
As for how much damage this process will bring to the brand image and how to turn corruption into magic, they will not consciously think about it.