Huang Jingping felt that the unhappiness was caused by her, so she prepared supper when she got home. Feng Yiping was also very busy, but the teacher had not done any extra homework assigned by the teacher.

He spent a while and hurriedly completed the large or two materials compositions he had arranged. When he came out, he saw that the living room was quiet and the sound of stewing soup came from the kitchen.

Huang Jingping wore an apron and looked out the window quietly through the kitchen window. He walked over gently and hugged her from behind. Huang Jingping's body stiffened at first, and felt that it was him, so she softened and said angrily, "You scared me."

"I just heard God laughing. When I came over, I saw that it was you thinking. What big problem are you thinking about? You are so fascinated by it."

"Just laugh at me," Huang Jingping turned around and touched him instead of pinching his waist. "When I am really as stupid as yours, I will see what you do."

She raised her head, "Am I really stupid? I asked you to go out and have such an unpleasant thing happening."

Their high cooperation is very reasonable. This posture is just right. Feng Yiping gently kissed her lips, "You, kindness is a good thing, but it's too kind. Taking responsibility for everything on yourself, that's really not a good thing. It's even more stupid than stupid

What does this have to do with you? Qing is not bad. You have little dealing with her boyfriend. I don’t know his background. Now that I know, it’s better to keep a distance in the future. Is there any big deal to blame yourself?”

"But,"

"It's nothing, but don't think about this anymore. I still haven't done math tests."

"Then you go, I'll call you when the meal is ready." Huang Jingping hugged him again.

Feng Yiping understood that Huang Jingping was so guilty. The main reason was that he cared too much about his feelings. He had to transform into his intimate sister to relieve her. As long as Huang Jingping felt that he was not affected, she would relax.

The first thing he did after returning to school was naturally to go to Teacher Chen to hand in old papers and get new papers. When he went out, Teacher Chen stopped him and said, "Wait a minute," he glanced at Feng Yiping's two essays in one look, "Why are your two essays today so in a hurry?"

It's really an old fox, so it can be seen.

Feng Yiping was also prepared, "Teacher Chen, write essays. I have set time for myself now. When taking the exam, I don't have time to work slowly and meticulously."

It may not be difficult for him to take the liberal arts exam, but for example, in Chinese, the number of questions is generally large, and those who answer slowly will be able to finish all of them. It is estimated that there is no time to check.

"Well" Teacher Chen was instinctively suspicious. "Then how long did you take these two articles?"

"I'm now ordering one, and I want to slowly shorten it to forty-five minutes."

"If you can finish the topic and write it in 45 minutes, that would be great. However, there is no deviation in your two articles today. It is just that when you are unfolding it, you still have some time to do it. I think about it."

He pondered for a moment, "Time needs to be controlled, but we can't be impatient for word selection and sentence making. Once we are impatient, we will inevitably fall into a bad situation. We can only think of other ways, such as reviewing questions and setting ideas. From tomorrow, we will study at night every day. You come to me half an hour in advance. I will prepare three questions a day to train you to review questions and setting ideas, okay."

"No topic, thank you teacher." This is so good. With his current skills, he can't write every word, and the time to write cannot be reduced.

This part of the third-grade classroom was very quiet. Even the teachers deliberately took a lighter pace when they were walking in the corridor. Feng Yiping walked into the classroom gently and heard a wave of "rustling" sounds. Few people looked up, and there were one or two people holding pens to look up from the pile of books. When they looked at him, their eyes were not focused at all. Maybe they were just staring at the paper for a long time, so they relaxed their eyes.

Whether it is the blackboard in front or the blackboard newspaper behind, there is no countdown on it, because it is not necessary, and everyone remembers it in their hearts.

When my deskmate heard him sitting down, he turned his head and looked at it. While doing the paper, he checked the books. He drew heavy marks in a place he couldn't remember just now.

Feng Yiping swept the classroom and no classmate was relaxed now.

Whether it is a famous school or a general school, scores are important. However, famous schools will be more formal and will not force students to make up for classes all day, because there is no need to do so, and students will consciously and automatically learn.

For the sake of your parents and for yourself, work hard and persevere. There are only less than three months left. Feng Yiping cheered himself up and just got into a prestigious university as he wished.

After listening to Feng Yiping's suggestion, Mayor Fang gave her husband Zheng Boshan a task and asked him to help him think about what name this cultural festival is best. Of course, she also gave the city government's secretary team to let everyone have celebrities from ancient times to the present, as well as folk customs with local characteristics in the market.

When I really did it, I realized that this was quite difficult. For example, there are many celebrities in the city, but it is not easy to find someone with positive image and appeal.

This city is also a gathering place of literary and cultural heritage. There were three top scholars in the Qing Dynasty, but they were not famous in history. If you are not a researcher, you may have never heard of them.

The city also gave birth to leaders of the Party and the country, and this was not an option for everyone. It is even more inappropriate to hold such a casual cultural festival with their names. Maybe it is a political issue.

There are many folk customs, but they are so unique that other places may not understand these customs at all, so they can only entertain themselves.

A good idea was so deadlocked. Secretary Wu looked at Mayor Fang, who was very dissatisfied, and asked, "Since this was proposed by Feng Yiping, why don't I go and ask him if he has any ideas?"

"Yes, please help me ask, it's good to broaden my mind."

On the way home, Feng Yiping saw a strange call. He originally wanted to answer, but when he thought of Zheng Jiayi's last time, he answered it, "You are so good Yiping, I am Mayor Fang's secretary Wu," Secretary Wu introduced himself first. It would be impossible not to do so. He and Feng Yiping have never even met each other now.

"Hello Director Wu," the title of secretary is not nice. It seems that the leader secretary usually serves as an office director or deputy director, etc. Moreover, in our country's political system, the title of director can be covered from a rankless person to a national level, which is considered a scattered title.

"What instructions do you have?" It's not that Mayor Fang wants to summon him again.

"I dare not take the instructions. Last time you mentioned the idea of ​​a cultural festival? Now everyone has a lot of opinions. Mayor Fang asked me to ask you if you have any specific suggestions, so you can report them together." Of course, he would not be able to do so now, and a large group of people have no good ideas.

"How could I wait for the grand ceremony? But there are quite a few ideas. Don't laugh at me,"

"Where, I'll write it down one by one and report it to Mayor Fang."

"Then I just talk nonsense. In addition to celebrities, the city can organize activities such as the Yangtze River International Marathon, or concentrate on traditional activities such as the Kongming Lantern Festival. Of course, from my personal perspective, I think it is also possible to hold a chestnut culture festival to help our county promote it, haha."

Secretary Wu on the other side of the microphone did not move. Feng Yiping "feeded" a few times before he heard Secretary Wu, "Oh, I remember everything, do you have any other opinions?"

Secretary Wu was a little distracted just now, and he was all wise. When Feng Yiping was like this, Secretary Wu suddenly felt enlightened. Yes, if you look at it, you can actually have so many good choices.

After listening to Feng Yiping's suggestion, this matter was no longer difficult, but after the news was released, there were new troubles. After hearing the news, the following counties started to argue. They all hoped that this theme was the characteristic of their own county, and they also hoped that the host place was placed in their own county, such as Feng Yiping and their county, of course they hoped to hold the Chestnut Cultural Festival.

Mayor Fang did not let Feng Yiping come up with ideas in vain this time and reciprocate his favor. So a few days later, Feng Yiping received a call from himself a director of the city TV station, preparing to ask him to last talk show on the Science and Education Channel. It will not be continued
Chapter completed!