I am a small factory doctor re-walking my life.

Chapter 358
Just when Song Xiaohui and Li Fang agreed to eat steamed buns, Teacher Feng had already followed them into the department chair's office.

Hearing the movement behind him, Director Zhou turned around and saw that it was Teacher Feng. He sneered and said, "Have you had enough? Are you comfortable with this addiction, Old Feng?"

"Director Zhou, what I said is the truth."

Seeing that he was still arrogant after all this time, Director Zhou laughed angrily.

"Haha, okay, it's a fact. If you think it's a fact, then it's a fact. Then I'll tell you now, the fact is, don't even think about getting a senior professional title this time."

Teacher Feng became anxious when he heard this: "No, Director Zhou, I have worked hard for so many years. I have hard work without credit, but you can't..."

"What can't we do? Old Feng, are you really confused or are you just pretending to be confused? Huh? To be promoted to a senior professional title, you and Song Xiaohui will have to submit your and Song Xiaohui's forms. Don't you have any idea in your mind who will be promoted?

Before the holidays, Principal Yin and I had done ideological work with Teacher Song for a long time. We finally persuaded him to give you this year’s quota. It’s okay if you don’t thank him. We also arranged for him at the meeting. Now it’s fine. You are satisfied, now they won't let you, this is the result you want.

Let me tell you, Lao Feng, people have made it clear just now. She must apply for this promotion. I have no choice but to apply. I don’t want to be reported to the ministry. I believe that no matter which school The boss is not willing. As for whether you can be promoted, haha, just leave it to fate. "

"Director Zhou, it's been so many years. Ten years ago when school resumed classes, I came back as soon as I was called. This time, it's my turn to be promoted to a senior professional title." Teacher Feng was obviously a little anxious.

"You're right. I personally think it's your turn, and the school thinks so too, so we worked together to do ideological work for Teacher Song. Now it's you who messed up the matter.

I’m not talking about promotions. They all have standards and indicators. When the number of promotion places in the same batch is limited, it must be based on merit. You should know this without me telling you, right?
Okay, Old Feng, you don’t have to keep grinding me here. I think if you have this time, you might as well go and say good things to Teacher Song and let her use this quota..."

"impossible!"

Before Director Zhou could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Teacher Feng.

"You want me to say good things to her as a little girl? Don't even think about it. If that's the case, I would rather not be promoted."

"Then why are you still bothering me here? Okay, let's do whatever we have to do. I'm already hungry. Let's go home for dinner. Let's go!"

You said you are fat and you are breathing heavily. Then breathe slowly. I won’t wait for you anymore. Do whatever you want. You are not promoting me. You are acting like I am begging for help!
Director Zhou also lost his temper. What was he trying to do? He was so out of character.

……

"Hey, Huihui, you will be promoted to a senior professional title this year. Do you really plan to sign up?"

On the way to the Bell Tower Hotel, Li Fang couldn't help but asked.

"Of course. Principal Yin and Director Zhou originally came to me before the holiday and hoped that I would not participate in promotion this year. I thought it didn't matter. I'm still young anyway, so I'll give in. But listen to what Old Feng said just now. What is that, what does it mean that I would not be able to stay in school without my dad, and what does it mean that without my husband, my paper would not be published in foreign journals.

Okay, then let me admit that I went through the back door now. I will go to the end for him now and let him see what it means to go through the back door. He is really a person who is sitting in a well and watching the sky. "

Li Fang smiled bitterly and shook her head. Just as she was about to say something, a harsh car horn sounded.

"Who are you? I can't drive you on such a wide road? You can drive a shabby car and you don't even know what your last name is." Song Xiaohui looked at both sides of the car in confusion, and then looked at the rearview mirror inside the car. She couldn't figure it out. What is the purpose of the car behind honking?

The number of cars running on the roads in the provincial capital has gradually increased in the past two years. Especially the year before last, in order to improve the image of the city, the provincial capital purchased a batch of cars to serve as taxis. Although there are not many people sitting on them, they do attract attention when driving on the road. .

At this time, the taxis in the provincial capital were all genuine IWC, Polonaise, Shanghai, Nissan Duke, Fiat, Lada, Crown, everything, and even a castrated version of Hongqi.

But no matter how many cars there are, they are not so many as to cause traffic jams. It is most annoying to follow other people's cars and honk their horns, and it does not block your road.

Hearing two more presses from behind, Song Xiaohui swung in the direction and pulled over to the side of the road to stop the car. It wasn't that she wanted to cause trouble, but she simply wanted me to give you the entire road.

As soon as she stopped, the car behind her overtook her. Only then did Song Xiaohui see clearly that the car behind her was a Duke. When she glanced at the license plate, she was so angry that she opened the door and was about to get out of the car. .

This frightened Li Fang, and he quickly grabbed her arm: "Auntie, why are you so angry today? Just let him finish it."

While they were talking, the car had already stopped in front of them. When Li Fang saw what was happening, she said nothing more and opened her door to get out of the car.

At this time, Song Xiaohui said: "Sister Fang, don't worry, we are acquaintances."

"Ah? An acquaintance?" Li Fang was feeling very anxious at the moment. When she heard that he was an acquaintance, she felt relieved.

"That's right, Li Tang's hair is small, so why don't I follow him and keep honking the horn."

The person in the car in front had already got out of the car with a smile on his face. It was not Du Chengdong. At the same time, a woman also got out of the passenger side. It was Xue Manhua, the person he worked for at the Provincial Architectural Design Institute.

"Oh, Professor Song, it's not easy to meet you once in the provincial capital."

"Hmph..." Looking at the playful Du Chengdong, Song Xiaohui rolled her eyes and walked up to the smiling Xue Manhua and gave her a gentle hug.

"Manhua, your Du Chengdong is really annoying. I thought something was wrong. He kept honking the horn from behind."

"Haha, when he saw it was your car, he started honking the horn. I told him to stop honking and didn't listen."

"This is my colleague Li Fang, Sister Fang. This is Xue Manhua, a designer from our Provincial Architectural Design Institute. This is Li Tang's childhood friend Du Chengdong. They are in a relationship."

After the three of them got to know each other, Song Xiaohui looked at Du Chengdong and then at Xue Manhua and asked, "Have you had lunch? Sister Fang and I plan to go to the Bell Tower Restaurant to eat steamed buns. Let's go together."

Du Chengdong glanced at Xue Manhua, and seeing that she had no objection, he nodded: "It just so happened that we were discussing what to eat, so let's go together. By the way, Xiaohui, are you on holiday?"

"Let it go. I have something to do at school these two days. I will go back to Qinshan after finishing it."

(End of this chapter)