70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 318 He Yuxiang on Duty

His parents told him to improve his grades, but it was just talk. At most, they would look at his homework and teach him the questions he got wrong, but they didn't bother to repeat them. If he still said he didn't understand a question they had taught him, they would get annoyed.

He Yuxiang would actually draw pictures for him, teach him to recognize words from pictures, and even do arithmetic. He would also whittle small wooden sticks for him.

He's too nice.

He Yuxiang said dejectedly, "Don't hug me!"

"But I'm so touched."

Mao Mao's cheeks were a little red from crying, her curled eyelashes were wet with tears, and her lips were tightly closed.

He Yuxiang wouldn't let him open his mouth to cry, so he kept his mouth shut and cried, "Mmm mmm mmm..."

It sounded like boiling water.

Yang Yihe, who was in the front row, didn't know what had happened, but she thought Mao Mao was hilarious.

She turned to Mao Mao and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mao Mao wiped away her tears: "I just really want to cry."

Yang Yihe could understand, because many children in the class started crying for no apparent reason.

He Yuxiang pushed Mao Mao's blond head away: "Sit properly."

"I see."

Mao Mao diligently collected all the picture-based literacy exercises that He Yuxiang had created.

He will study hard and take good care of it.

Mao Mao found studying boring and tedious. He could only avoid being scolded by his parents by keeping his head down and studying. But seeing that He Yuxiang was willing to make picture books for him and did not look down on him for being stupid, but patiently helped him to improve, he felt that he was still a happy child.

After class, He Yuxiang told him to go play with Xiaoyu: "One class is for studying, and the other is for playing. Go ahead."

"it is good!"

Mao Mao ran towards the playground.

Her golden hair shimmered in the sunlight.

Xiao Yu raised her hands and cheered, "You finally came to play with me!"

The two went to watch the older students roll hoops, and like little shadows, they followed them wherever they went.

After running for ten minutes, Mao Mao's face broke into a bright smile, her beautiful eyes crinkling. She came back and shared with He Yuxiang, "He Yuxiang, let me tell you, that big sister rolled the hoop for a long time, and we kept running."

He Yuxiang didn't understand the fun in watching others play: "As long as you guys have fun."

After class started, Mao Mao kept his mouth shut and listened to the lesson.

Teacher Lin breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Mao Mao's eyes were bright and sparkling again.

Nowadays, very few parents actually care about their children's studies. I know that Mao Mao's parents are forcing him to study, which makes him afraid that Mao Mao will become discouraged.

Fortunately, Mao Mao became lively again.

He called out Mao Mao's name twice during class, guiding the children to clap for Mao Mao.

Mao Mao blushed and smiled brightly.

Teacher Lin was finally relieved.

Before get out of class ended, Teacher Lin announced something important: "Our school currently implements a point deduction system for occupying water taps. Under the unified selection by the teachers of grades one through three, our class monitor, Comrade He Yuxiang, has successfully become the water tap monitor. From now on, every week after class, he will stand next to the water tap and record who is hogging it. This is a very honorable monitor. Let's give him a round of applause!"

The class erupted in applause.

Although I don't really understand what this job entails, being in charge of the faucets sounds impressive!

He Yuxiang: “…”

Thank you.

I don't want to be one.

He Yuxiang remained expressionless, feeling that he was wasting his time.

Mao Mao said, "Don't you want to be the water tap monitor? The best older brothers and sisters in our school always hog the water taps. You can take care of them from now on. You'll be super awesome!"

His eyes were filled with envy.

He Yuxiang: "Then I'll tell the teacher to let you be the one."

Mao Mao repeatedly refused: "No, no, no, I can't even write their names, how can I lose points?"

He Yuxiang thought he made sense.

So he reluctantly accepted the duty of being on duty. The students in the machine factory had nine grades: five years of primary school, two years of middle school, and two years of vocational school.

One student was selected from grades one to three, one from grades four and five, one from junior high school, and two from vocational school, corresponding to Monday through Friday respectively.

As soon as get out of class ended, Xiaoyu ran to watch others being on duty.

Seeing that older girl looking down on everyone, Xiaoyu ran back and solemnly told her brother, "Brother, I'll be by your side every week after class from now on!"

"Row."

He Yuxiang had no objection.

It's not easy to keep my younger sister quietly by my side.

Xiao Yu chuckled, tilted her chin up high, and looked down to see only the roof: "This is how I want to look at people."

He Yuxiang immediately turned her head back to normal: "If you twist your neck later, you're doomed."

Xiaoyu thought about it carefully and realized that tilting her head back was indeed very uncomfortable: "Okay then, I won't look at people like that anymore."

He Yuxiang thought his younger sister was a bit slow: "Go play."

"Ok."

Xiaoyu ran out of the classroom to play.

Hearing people talking about her aunt, she leaned in to eavesdrop.

"My brother saw Chen Qing yesterday!"

"My sister saw it too!"

"I heard she's incredibly beautiful from head to toe, but she's very fierce."

"Yes, yes, my sister said the same thing. She said Chen Qing is even prettier than in the movie poster, but she feels scary. She only dared to take a peek at her profile. Do you think Chen Qing is really that scary?"

"Maybe. I've seen Chen Qing's nephew, and he doesn't look like a good person."

……

The two little girls were talking about it.

Xiao Yu tilted her head to eavesdrop, her little brows furrowed.

Neither my aunt nor my brother seem like good people.

My aunt is very gentle.

My brother...

He certainly doesn't look like a good person.

But her brother is actually a very good person.

Xiaoyu wanted to say a few words in defense of her brother and aunt, but she had to go to class and had to rush back.

She placed her hands obediently on the desk, crossed them, and looked at the blackboard, carefully reading the words on it.

Comrade Chen Qing, who has been the subject of much discussion, is eating walnut pastries.

Walnut cookies are prone to crumbling, so Chen Qing had to use his other hand to catch them while eating, making it a bit messy, but it didn't matter, the walnut cookies were worth it!

Director Liu called Chen Qing over: "Come with me to the external coordination department and help us figure out how to set up our booth at the Canton Fair."

"I dont go."

Chen Qing gave a vague reply.

After finishing the whole walnut shortbread, her mouth felt a little dry, so Chen Qing started drinking water.

Seeing that she refused, Director Liu had no choice but to continue with his own work.

The Canton Fair is a channel for earning foreign exchange, and every factory that is invited attaches great importance to it.

The high target for the machinery factory this year has caused Director Shen to become anxious again. He keeps nagging about it and wants everyone under his command to keep their hands busy.

All members involved in the Canton Fair were criticized.

He had experience in setting up booths for the Canton Fair, but this year's quota was high, and he was afraid he wouldn't do a good enough job. He thought Chen Qing was smart and wanted her to help him, mainly to find a sense of security.

But Chen Qing refused.

They have to do it themselves.

Chen Qing spent the morning leisurely, and when he held a meeting in the afternoon, he directly distributed the test papers to each workshop director: "Take a look, these are the candidates' test papers. I have marked who their backers are next to their names."

(End of this chapter)