My Return to Life

"It's strange that no one is worried about me today."

In the evening, when he returned to the Workers' College, the first thing Fang Nian did was to call Lu Weiyu and said deliberately.

On the other side, Lu Weiyu smiled.

"Yo, it's surprising that Mr. Fang ended the party so early."

Fang Nian smacked his lips: "Oh, no one is worried, what's the use of meeting or not."

"It's boring, life, it's so boring."

Lu Weiyu smiled: "Tell me, what kind of trouble are you preparing for me?"

"No." Fang Nian said with a playful smile, "I don't know why, but there isn't."

Lu Weiyu blinked and asked in confusion, "Really?"

"Maybe I'm pretending to be sentimental. In fact, Zou Xuan is just a child. Even if she has an idea, she doesn't dare to say it in person."

Fang Nian explained.

"But I promise to her that if she can get into Qingbei, I will buy her whatever she wants, and you can choose whatever you like."

As soon as Lu Weiyu thought about it, she understood: "When you were talking about this matter, you suddenly discovered that many of Zou Xuan's thoughts are actually very immature, right?"

"Yes." Fang Nian did not deny it.

Then he said with emotion: "In a place like Tangli, it's really rare to see a girl like Lin Yucong."

Hearing this, Lu Weiyu suddenly said: "Then why don't you plan to have an open and honest talk with her?"

There was actually a bit of injustice in the tone.

"This kind of thing, we have to wait until Ms. Lu returns to Shencheng." Fang Nian said casually.

Lu Weiyu sighed and said, "Okay, although there is no trouble today, the troubles in the future will still be left to me."

Fang Nian hurriedly said: "How can it be said that it's a blame game? Husband and wife are united in one mind, turning yellow earth into gold..."

Before Fang Nian finished speaking, Lu Weiyu interrupted: "Okay, I understand, we have to face the test of life together, we have to advance and retreat together, and we have to be of one mind."

"now it's right.

"Fang Nian said with satisfaction.

Before hanging up the phone, Lu Weiyu muttered, "I'm not happy that I didn't have dinner with Mr. Fang today. I've written it down in my notebook."

"Huh~" Fang Nian was happy.

"..."

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On April 15th, Tan Ho Wan Co., Ltd. officially established its first anniversary.

The second day of the third lunar month, Thursday.

It is suitable to break ground and break ground.

At around six o'clock in the morning, Fang Nian finished a lap around Tangli Street, feeling the breath of growing farmland in the countryside, feeling happy.

At seven o'clock, Guan Qiuhe made a simple breakfast and asked Fang Nian to have it together.

eight o'clock.

The news was collected one by one, and reported to Guan Qiuhe by Xiao Zhao who was far away in Shencheng.

As for why it took all this trouble, let's go around in circles.

It's because Xiao Zhao knows more about what Guan Qiuhe wants to know.

It's the same as Wen Ye knows more about what information Fang Nian needs to know.

"The scene is all ready. How long will it take to drive there from Tangli when it starts at 10 o'clock?"

Guan Qiuhe put down his phone and looked at Fang Nian who was beside him.

Fang Nian gestured: "Twenty minutes at most."

"Then we will leave at 9:35." Guan Qiuhe decided.

Hearing this, Fang Nian looked at Guan Qiuhe, and said in a teasing tone: "Why are you suddenly taking the position of a big leader?"

Guan Qiuhe spread his hands helplessly: "There is no way, this is also an unspoken rule."

"The concept of time has always been used to restrain some people and accommodate big leaders."

Fang Nian nodded in agreement: "I have a deep understanding. In the past ten years, I have experienced it countless times."

"Like school inspections, you know."

Then, Elder Fang sighed: "It's a pity that I'm still a student, and there will still be times when I'm helpless."

After listening, Guan Qiuhe laughed: "For example, there is an inspection, right? You have to listen to the arrangement and make preparations in a hurry, as if you are about to meet him;

Just like today, it was clearly agreed to lay the foundation stone at ten o'clock, but now it's only early at eight o'clock, and everything is ready. "

Fang Nian pursed his lips and said, "Mr. Guan, don't talk about it. I'm still a student, and I may encounter such things in the future."

"That's not necessarily true. The school spirit of Fudan University is relatively free, so you don't need to participate in some large-scale activities." Guan Qiuhe said in a comforting tone.

"..."

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At the beginning of 9 o'clock, Guan Qiuhe got up and walked into the inner room, and when he came out again, he smiled and said, "Mr. Fang, thank you for your hard work."

Fang Nian: "???"

"Is this what you said you were prepared for?"

Guan Qiuhe said with a serious face: "This preparation is enough. Generally, people who are not too familiar will not recognize you."

Hearing this, Fang Nian inexplicably popped up some words he heard at home during the holidays:

"Oh, this is Fangnian of your family. If you meet outside, you won't dare to recognize it."

"Why did Fang Nian grow so tall all of a sudden, I can't recognize him at all."

"He looks like a handsome guy!"

"..."

Thinking about this, Fang Nian finally agreed: "Okay, I will be Mr. Guan's bodyguard for a while."

Guan Qiuhe prepared Fang Nian with a black suit, black leather shoes, sunglasses and other necessary items for bodyguards.

After Fang Nian returned to 502, he was a little dazed: "How do you know my size?"

"Standard hanger, what size do you want." Guan Qiuhe smiled and said, "Not bad, Xiao Fang, you look handsome in anything you wear, no wonder girls like it."

Fang Nian said solemnly: "That's not a big deal, an old woman like you can only envy her."

Guan Qiuhe, who was painted with exquisite makeup, looked at least five or six years older than her real age.

At Fang Nian's age, there is nothing wrong with being an old woman.

After all, this comparison is at least ten years behind.

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At 9:57, Fang Nian slowly drove to Xiangyang Village.

The site selection for the new elementary school was the same as Fang Nian remembered—about 500 meters away from the old elementary school, occupying a small piece of farmland and flattening a small mound.

This is not about Fang Nian's intervention.

It was originally the intention to build a new primary school. Murakami had few things to do, and talked back and forth. He had already found a place and was just waiting for the money.

The person in charge of Fun Fun knew that this was Guan Qiuhe's car, so he immediately informed the others.

Soon there was the sound of firecrackers.

The bodyguard Fang Nian who drove the car said with emotion: "Yo, there is still some noodles, even the banners are prepared."

Guan Qiuhe, who was sitting in the back row, quickly put on the sunglasses: "It should be prepared by your village, but I didn't hear Xiao Zhao say it."

Under the guidance of others, Fang Nian parked the car in a suitable place.

"Hello Mr. Guan, warmly welcome you to our Xiangyang Village..."

A middle-aged and elderly man who was a little familiar to Fang Nian spoke half-baked Mandarin and said with a smile.

Fang Nian drove the car not far away, and flipped down the window of the co-pilot, but he didn't get out.

Fang Nian did not find Ms. Lin Feng in the crowd, which was more dark and dark than expected.

Guan Qiuhe was embraced by everyone, but there were also people who came to greet Fang Nian.

"Hello, hello, please take a break here, have a cup of tea, and smoke a cigarette."

A middle-aged man also spoke half-baked Mandarin, knocking on the car window to greet Fang Nian.

Fang Nian glanced at someone he didn't know. He slammed down the window and waved his hands. He said with a serious smile, "Thank you. We have regulations. You can't smoke, and you can't get out of the car."

"Ah, then..."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly greeted: "Quick, bring a cup of tea."

"..."

Fang Nian thought about it, took the tea and said, "Sorry, I'm working."

Then popped the window.

A few minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and Guan Qiuhe stood at the pre-selected place together with Murakami and people from the education system.

The drums and music sounded together.

Firecrackers and fireworks rang together.

Amidst the din, Guan Qiuhe took a shovel and shoveled down a handful of soil.

In a flash of light, the groundbreaking ceremony is considered complete.

Some unnecessary processes are almost completely omitted.

In the end, Guan Qiuhe couldn't help but stand on the temporary small table and say a few words.

"Good morning everyone, I am Guan Qiuhe, General Manager of Tanwanwan Co., Ltd.

Today is the first stop of our 2010 First Quarter Public Welfare Program. I am very honored to come here to shovel the first handful of soil in person.

Public welfare is an important part of our fun-loving corporate culture..."

"..."

"Before I came here, I knew that just last year, in the verifiable history, Xiangyang Village had the first student admitted to Fudan University;

This is why we noticed this small village for fun.

It can be seen that Xiangyang Village has a good educational atmosphere. I sincerely hope that this newly built primary school can bring more convenience to the children who were born and raised here in their enlightenment teaching;

There are more sunny children who can enter prestigious schools. "

"..."

"thank you all."

After Guan Qiuhe's words fell, there was warm applause at the scene.

"Thank you, Mr. Guan."

"..."

Then, a middle-aged male representative of the education system spoke.

"First of all, on behalf of Xiangyang Village and the hundreds of teachers and students of Xiangyang Village Primary School, I would like to thank Tanwanwan Co., Ltd...

Secondly, as Mr. Guan said, Xiangyang Village has a fine educational tradition..."

"..."

Although the speaking time was shortened as much as possible, it lasted five minutes.

These are words that you forget once you hear them.

At the end of the process, the principal of Xiangyang Primary School gave a brief speech.

"Thanks for the donation from Fun Fun Co., Ltd....

The newly built primary school has complete supporting facilities, and I believe that it will surely breed excellent students..."

"..."

There are less official phrases and more sincere thanks.

Sitting in the car, Fang Nian watched all this happen.

Although he did not know the principal, Fang Nian was quite satisfied with the principal because there were no students present.

Other than that, it's okay in every way.

There is no excessive extravagance and waste.

After the groundbreaking ceremony was completely over, Fang Nian drove Guan Qiuhe to the old primary school 500 meters away for a brief inspection.

This time there were only a few people.

Even the fun-loving employees only followed two.

The old primary school has only two floors, with a total of eight classrooms.

The first floor is the first, second and third grades of the kindergarten class, and the second floor is the fourth, fifth and sixth grades, with a listed library.

Under the guidance of Principal Zhu, Guan Qiuhe walked up and down.

Finally, he stood next to the third-grade classroom on the first floor and asked, "Principal Zhu, how long will this get out of class be over?"

"get out of class will be over soon." Principal Zhu replied after checking the time.

Guan Qiuhe said oh.

The car was parked in front of the teaching building of Xiangyang Primary School, no more than five meters away. Fang Nian in the car could naturally hear Guan Qiuhe and the others' conversation.

A question mark slowly popped up in my mind: "?"

The next moment, the ear-piercing 'Zi Zi~' bell rang.

A bunch of children jumped out of the seven classrooms on the first and second floors.

Guan Qiuhe, who was standing next to the third-grade classroom, had already taken off her sunglasses, seeing the little ones jumping out one by one, her eyes lit up, and she waved and shouted: "Fang Xin, this way, come!"

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