Riding the wind of rebirth

Chapter 454 Air Conditioning
The class bell rang again, and the campus became quiet, but the classroom of this graduating class was still empty and no one came in.

Since no one came in, he was not in a hurry to leave. Mr. Yang said: "Jiachuan Hydropower System is my master's old nest, and I often go there too. You are a child of the system, so if you name your parents, most of us still know each other."

Deng Lixian said with a smile, "Let me take a guess, little girl, your surname is Feng, and your name is Feng Xueshan. Your father is Feng Zhihui, right?"

"Huh?" The girl's eyes widened in surprise, "How did Uncle know?"

"I heard someone mention you at the Dashatuo Power Station." Deng Lixian smiled and said, "Do you want to know who it is?"

"That can only be Elbow!" Feng Xueshan smiled: "It must be Elbow who went to Dashatuo Power Station to see his third sister, Su Ziyuan, who lived in Elbow's house for six years in middle school!"

"So you are the girl of Commander Feng?" Mr. Yang was a little bit surprised: "Don't say that the eyebrows really have that kind of meaning, but the skin is far from that of old Feng..."

"Xiao Feng also climbed the electric pole to dry it. I remember that when he just graduated and came to Jiachuan, he was also a fair and clean guy." Deng Lixian said with a smile: "Seeing that you still have time to practice calligraphy, is it because the work has already been implemented?"

"It's done. My dad said to go back to Jiachuan first and do an internship at the Qianyudong Power Station."

"That's it..." Deng Lixian frowned imperceptibly: "Ah, it's not bad, the power station is also very good for training people."

"Commander Feng still has such a temper, just open his mouth and let it go..." At this point, Mr. Yang suddenly felt that it was a kind of blasphemy to swear in front of such a beautiful little girl, so he quickly changed the subject: "Shanshan, thank you for your card, It’s time for us to leave after bothering you for so long, you can continue to practice calligraphy.”

"Well, I'm really happy to see that Xiaofeng's daughter is so old." Deng Lixian also said with a smile: "Shanshan, I have a task for you. Next time you go back, help us take care of your parents."

"But my parents asked who you are, what should I say?"

"Uh, this... Let's say hello to Lao Deng, a fellow from Manzhou, and his apprentice Xiao Yang, when the substation was built!"

"Hey! I will definitely bring the words!"

"Goodbye, Shanshan!"

"Goodbye, uncle!"

Coming out of the classroom and walking for a while, Mr. Yang and Deng Lixian spat at the same time: "Feng commands this egg biter!"

After scolding, the two felt funny about the synchronization between themselves and each other, and laughed.

"I never expected it," Mr. Yang shook his head and hilariously said, "That girl carved in pink and jade is actually the daughter of Lao Feng, a black old raven. Is this really my own hahahaha..."

Deng Lixian also shook his head: "Such a beautiful and delicate girl, Lao Feng is willing to throw it at the small hydropower station in the village? I would not be willing to replace it with me."

"The key is that my daughter graduated without calling to say hello. This is too much! Master, don't you think so?"

"Speaking of which, someone really said hello..." Deng Lixian suddenly felt very embarrassed: "Fuck me, half a year has passed, and I almost forgot about it."

"Who is it?"

"As I just said, Shanshan, the classmate I met in Dasha Tuo, seems to have a really good relationship. The English poetry collection is really meticulously marked, and you can see that you put your heart into it."

"Shanshan's classmate? Are you only a sophomore in high school? Can you reach that level?"

"Before I came here, I told you that someone in the hydropower school could write imitation Song style like a typewriter, and write English poems like printed ones. Would you say the same?"

"Uh……"

"No matter what, this child Shanshan has worked hard in this area. Can all the meter readers in Manzhou City come up with such a one?"

"Master is pointing at me..." Mr. Yang said with a smile: "Don't talk about the skill of writing, just talk about the figure and face, it should be our face in the company, right?"

"You still have to communicate with Xiao Feng, maybe there may be some arrangements on the other side..."

"Just his temper? Hehehe, I'll at most say hello to Jiachuan, and tell Lao Huang to keep it a secret for me!" Mr. Yang sneered, "When the time comes, we'll scare him too!"

"By the way, master, you said that the poetry collection was really translated by a sophomore in high school? Then how amazing is this kid?"

"Why don't you believe me? His sister counts me as a half-student, she has heard of some things, anyway...it's just amazing..."

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"Ah Choo! Who's talking about me!"

Zhou Zhi did not expect that Feng Xueshan would have such a fate, that she would be appreciated by Yang Biao, the vice president of Manzhou Electric Power Company for her calligraphy, and Yang Biao happened to be Deng Lixian's apprentice, and Deng Lixian still remembered that he had mentioned Feng Xueshan to him.

The reason why he asked Feng Xueshan to practice calligraphy was to prevent her from wasting this semester. If she could really practice it, after graduation, even with that handwriting, it would be better than going to a rural hydropower station to get a job as a meter reader in the county. Much stronger.

Nowadays, there is still a saying that "writing is a door hammer", especially in departments such as electricity, tap water, gas, petroleum, statistics, design, accounting, etc., calligraphy with a hard pen that is as rigorous and neat as a print is delicious. .

Of course, the premise is that you have to be a person who can enter the system, and then this skill can be called a "specialty".

In a few years, this skill will gradually be replaced by talents who are good at "Wubi Input Method". If you can type hundreds of words in one minute, you will be a master who is sought after by departments everywhere.

But now there is no computer in Jiachuan, so when Yang and Deng saw Feng Xueshan's handwriting, they thought this little girl was pretty.

"How about I turn off the air conditioner?" Jiang Shuyi asked cautiously, "Don't catch a cold."

After the Dragon Boat Festival, the weather has already started to heat up. In order to let the friends have a comfortable learning environment, Zhou Zhi gritted his teeth and installed air-conditioning in the study salon library!

Air conditioners are a great thing nowadays, and they are expensive. A Panasonic air conditioner with 6000P costs around [-] yuan!
"No, no, no..." In order to cool off, everyone huddled in one room, and everyone was doing their homework, except Zhou Zhi: "I don't have a cold, it's just that my nose is itchy."

"It's so annoying!" Zhang Xinyi, who was struggling with the sea of ​​questions, raised his head: "Everyone is doing the questions, but he is reading the pictorial!"

"This is a picture album, not a pictorial, Xin Yi." Zhou Zhi put down the big book in his hand: "I'm doing my homework too, and it's the same nature as you."

"Why don't you take a rest." Liang Hong threw the pen away: "I'll get ice powder!"

"You've been running to the toilet after eating a few bowls." Zhou Zhi laughed.

"If you want to take care of it, who else wants it?"

"Me, me, me!" Ye Xin, Zhang Lu, and Fang Wenyu all raised their hands.

There was no way to continue, so Yang He simply cut a plate of watermelon and brought it in.

Zhang Xinyi handed one to Jiang Shuyi, and took one himself: "These albums are pretty nice, but Zhou Zhi, why do you keep flipping through them, don't you get tired of reading them?"

"This is the homework given by my fourth cousin." Zhou Zhi said, "I didn't have such a condition before. After I got to know Manager Fei of Gongmei, I got the good stuff."

"What is this?" Zhang Lu asked, "It seems to be cultural relics?"

(End of this chapter)