"Xiaoye, where did you hide the big tea cup just now?"
A senior 3 class parents curiously asked.
This old gentleman just sat around Ye Rongrong. We are all parents. We talked with each other very happily.
The old man called Ye Rongrong "Xiao Ye" directly. After all, the age difference is more than double. It's not too much to call ye Rongrong "Xiao Ye"!
"It's all little tricks that can't be put on the table, so I won't mention them."
Ye Rongrong shook his head and said.
For the magic just now, ye Rongrong will not tell others that he is cheating.
Ye Guangrong won't tell anyone about the universe ring.
"But your little trick has baffled us. We can't figure out where to hide the big teacup?"
The old man looked up and down at Ye Guangrong, really want to know where ye Guangrong hid his things.
Just let the old man disappointed is, ye glory wearing jeans and short sleeves, if this body can hide a big teacup just hell.
However, the old man did not continue to ask Ye Rongrong where the big teacup was hidden just now.
After all, every business has its own rules. This magician also has his own rules. These secrets can't be told to outsiders.
"Brother ye, your magic is really unspoken. It's powerful!"
"This magic can be on CCTV Spring Festival Gala."
"There is really no flaw at all!"
"That's great!"
……
The parents of the students in class 3 of senior two praised Ye Rongrong one after another, saying that ye Rongrong's magic performance was powerful.
Even ye Rongrong, who is so cheeky, is embarrassed by everyone.
"Amateur, I'm amateur."
Ye Rongrong said sheepishly.
What's your magic? It's cheating.
"Brother ye, you are too modest. If you are an amateur, those magicians are not as good as an amateur."
"Xiao Ye, if you want to be a magician, you will be a master."
……
"Please don't praise me. I'm sorry. Let's watch the program."
Ye Rongrong said quickly.
These people are about to boast themselves to heaven, making Ye Rongrong floating.
Fortunately, at this time, Li Mingyang brought a group of people to help Ye Guangrong.
"Mr. Ye, why are you here? Let me know so that we can meet you at the door."
Li Mingyang, President Li, went to Ye Guangrong and said respectfully.
"Principal Li is polite. I'm not a big leader. How can I let you meet me at the door?"
Ye Rongrong shook his head and said.
As for president Li, ye Rongrong had contact with him last time. He didn't have a good impression on him and was not prepared to associate with him more.
Now it's just the way of the scene.
"Mr. Ye, it's a great honor for you to come to our school. The magic you performed just now is really wonderful."
Li Mingyang said flatteringly.
As the headmaster of the county high school, ye Rongrong also inquired about his situation. Although Li Mingyang did not attend the founding ceremony of the Qingyao charity foundation last time.
However, many colleagues who attended the foundation's founding ceremony said that there were a lot of big names at that time. They were so scared that they did not dare to breathe loudly.
For this reason, Li Mingyang also went to the news broadcast at that time. Looking at the familiar faces in the news, Li Mingyang was almost scared to pee.
Fortunately, fortunately, when Mr. Ye was making trouble at school, he didn't be stupid. If he offended Mr. Ye.
Li Mingyang doubted that he didn't need Mr. Ye's help. His immediate superior couldn't let him go first.
Li Mingyang, of course, attaches great importance to such a powerful figure coming to his own school.
Although it is said that the county magistrate is not as good as being in charge now, Mr. Ye can make himself the principal in a word.
"Stop it. It's just a trick."
Ye Rongrong shook his head and said.
"Mr. Ye, please sit on the rostrum."
Li Mingyang invited.
"Thank you. I'll stay here."
Ye Rongrong shook his head and said.
"Then we'll be here with Mr. Ye."
Seeing that ye Rongrong was unwilling to sit on the rostrum, Li Mingyang did not dare to force him, so he had to let everyone stand here with him.
"No, no, I don't feel comfortable with you here!"
Ye Guangrong waved his hand and said.
With so many school leaders standing here with them, they are different. Ye Guangrong doesn't want this feeling.
"It's OK. We'd like to stand with Mr. Ye."
A vice principal said.This Mr. Ye is a big man, but it is not only president Li who knows it, but also the well-informed vice president.
These days, if you can be a vice president, how can you do it!
"Forget it, I'd better go to the rostrum with you."
Ye Rongrong said gloomily.
If you really let these people stand here with you, what will the party be.
"Great, Mr. Ye, please!"
Listening to Ye Rongrong's willingness to sit on the rostrum, Li Mingyang happily said as he led the way.
"What's this little leaf for? How come the leaders of these schools are so respectful to him? "
Just now, the old gentleman was surprised to see that ye Guangrong, who was rushed to the rostrum by a group of school leaders, asked the people around him.
"I don't know. It's definitely a cadre at the rank of section."
A middle-aged man thought about it and said.
"Section level cadres are not so respectful as the leaders of the second middle school in this county. I guess they should be department level cadres."
Said a middle-aged woman.
"There seems to be no such young cadres in Yangping County except the Deputy Secretary of the county Party committee?"
A parent working in a government department frowned and said.
After all, the largest officials in the county are the cadres at the department level, and the number of the cadres at the department level and the deputy department level is just a handful.
Ye's parents are definitely not the cadres at the department level in the county. I can be sure of that.
"I guess it may be the second generation of officials."
Said a young man.
"It's the most likely."
The young man's guess is considered the most probable.
……
After the party, ye Rongrong refused the invitation from the headmaster of No.2 Middle School of the county to have supper. He talked to Wang Meng and Li Yue and drove back.
……
Don't ask me where I come from,
my hometown is far away.
Why wandering.
……
The sleeping Ye Guangrong was woken up by the ring of his mobile phone and opened his eyes vaguely.
Recently, ye Rongrong didn't sleep well. He always got up in the middle of the night to give "Dudu" milk powder.
As a result, ye Guangrong had a serious lack of sleep, which made him lazy again.
As for the baby daughter "Dudu", she was carried out by her grandmother in the morning.
Now my mother-in-law loves her niece.
Every morning, he would come to hold her and play with her, which is more important than ye Guangrong's husband and wife.
This man, too, thought of having a child every day when he didn't have a child. As soon as he had a child, he began to dislike taking care of children.
But fortunately, there are mother-in-law and Aunt Zhang at home, and they help to take care of them.
Otherwise, ye Guangrong doubts that he and Liu Qingqing really can't bear it!
I haven't taken care of my children for a long time. I really don't know the bitterness of taking care of my children.
A word "tired" ah!
But no matter how tired, ye Guangrong didn't want to have a second child.
"Who is it?"
Ye Rongrong picked up his mobile phone and asked without looking.
"Hermit, it's my kylin! Are you awake yet? "
Qilin takes the phone and asks in doubt.
Because the tone of Ye Rongrong's speech is as if he didn't wake up.
"Yes, I'm still sleeping. I was woken up by your phone!"
Ye Rongrong said gloomily.
It's rare to have a chance to sleep in, but I was woken up by the phone.
"Ha ha, it's almost ten o'clock now. You're still sleeping. You're good enough! But it's all night owls who write novels. Understand, understand. "
Kirin said with a smile.
In kylin's opinion, ye Rongrong must have written a novel late last night.
After all, it's a common thing to stay up late as an online writer. They usually go to bed at one or two o'clock in the morning, or even write novels all night.
Basically, they rely on cigarettes, coffee, Red Bull drinks and tea to refresh themselves. It's also common to write novels at night, write and write, and sleep in front of the computer unconsciously.
Kirin has been an Internet writer for some time and has a deep understanding of this.
So I really understand Ye Rongrong's lack of sleep. You should know that many Internet writers have only four or five hours of normal sleep time in a day.
This is also why many Internet writers update very fast in the early stage of writing Internet novels, but in the middle and late stage, they can't.
The main problems are staying up late, sitting and standing for a long time, lack of exercise, and facing the computer for a long time.
To the back basically have to take medicine, dare not take life to fight.
"Is my contract here?"Ye Guangrong asked.
Apart from this, ye Rongrong can't figure out why Kirin called him so early.
But calculate the time, this contract should also arrive at the headquarters of Mordor.
"Yes, I'll seal it for you later, and send you a contract and a beautiful gift."
Kirin said.
For every network writer who signs a platinum contract, the starting point company will send a beautiful gift worth about 1000 yuan.
"All right."
Ye Rongrong said.
This is good news for ye Rongrong. If we don't get the contract done, the deadline of the task will be over.
"That's it."
With that, Kirin hung up. After all, it's going to seal Ye Rongrong's platinum contract.
"Why is there no system notification yet?"
After hanging up the phone, ye Rongrong had some doubts. After all, the contracts had been signed. According to the truth, the "lazy man system" should remind him that his task has been completed, and it's time to give him a reward.
But up to now, I haven't received the notice of "lazy man system".
This makes Ye Rongrong a little puzzled. He doesn't know which link is wrong.
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