C9

Wang Jiancai raised his hand to look at his side and picked up the phone on the table.

"Hello, Station Head Zhong. Hello! I, Wang Jiancai. Hello, hello! Well, yes, he's here. Sorry for troubling you. When you become my subordinate, you have to give me a good exercise for him. From now on, whether he listens to you or not will all depend on you! Hahaha, alright, I'll get Little Wu to send him over in a bit. Ai, I'm busy over here. There's a meeting at 8: 30 in the morning, otherwise, I would have sent him myself! "Good, goodbye!"

When he went downstairs, Wang Jiancai stuck his head into the office and said: "Little Wu, come over here for a bit!"

Ye Zichen turned around and followed Little Wu into the jeep.

The Jute Town's Guidance Station was located in the central primary school, not far from Town Government. After a while, the car arrived at the gate of the Central Primary School. Zhu Qingyun got out of the car and thanked him. Standing at the entrance, a few women were sitting in the doorway, chatting with each other in the canteen.

Zhu Qingyun didn't know which building the guidance station was in, nor did he know which office Chief Zhong was in. For a moment, he was somewhat at a loss.

He walked over to the women who were chatting and summoned up the courage to say, "May I ask where the clock station manager is working?"

A few women immediately stopped. One of them, a fat middle-aged woman, looked up and down at him a few times and asked, "May I ask, what business do you have with Station Head Zhong?"

"I'm new here." Zhu Qingyun said.

"Oh." The fat woman nodded, "The person Old Zhong was talking about is you! This is the first room on the right of the second floor. "

Zhu Qingyun thanked his and followed the fat woman into the building. At this moment, how could he know that this fat woman was the illiterate wife of Station Head Zhong, Zhong Laifeng.

Zhu Qingyun went to the first room on the right of the second floor, but the outside room was empty, so he did not see the Station Head Zhong. Zhu Qingyun stood there dumbly, not daring to go in, and just when he was at a loss about what to do, a tall, thin, middle-aged man walked out. Your uncle said you would come over later, but didn't expect you to arrive so soon. Then he chuckled again.

"Hello, Station Head Zhong!" Zhu Qingyun said.

"Well, come and sit down! I've just arrived, so I'll first familiarize myself with the environment. After a while, I'll let Gao Yang take you around. It's almost the end of the term, and every school is conducting a final review and summary. After you get familiar with it, you just have to follow Gao Yang and go wherever he goes. Zhong Ping smiled.

Zhu Qingyun heard from Zhong Ping's words that he was going to be an officer? But didn't Uncle say to do some odd jobs first? With a quick thought, he realized that it was better to be an administrative officer than a handyman!

"Alright, I'll listen to the station head's arrangement!" Zhu Qingyun said with a heart full of joy.

Zhong Ping was a smart guy, he had already told Zhu Qingyun the arrangements. In the future, he would stay at the Jute Town's guidance station to work as an administrative officer, so this month could be considered a temporary loan.

However, this Zhu Qing was Wang Jiancai's nephew, and this Wang Jiancai was a powerful master. Back then, he was the same as Zhong Ping, and was also a private teacher.

Back in the day, when the two of them were in the front line of education, they were both well-known teachers. The only difference was that Wang Jiancai taught mathematics and Zhong Ping taught the languages. Wang Jiancai taught in the Peace Town and Zhong Ping taught in the town of Gao Sai.

But in just a few years of effort, Wang Jiancai had entered the Peace Town to be the vice mayor of a culture and education department, while Zhong Ping only went to the teaching station to be an officer. Now that he was the head of the town, Zhong Pingping was only the station master of a guidance station.

Everyone said that Wang Jiancai had people who were easy to be an official, and that was a fact. Wang Jiancai's wife, uncle, was one of the directors of the provincial newspaper, and that made it a long ladder to the rise of Wang Jiancai, but Zhong Ping knew, that Wang Jiancai was indeed a capable person, with a low profile, pragmatic, and practical character, and a good relationship, it seemed that the future prospects of him rising were very high.

Therefore, Zhong Ping naturally wouldn't treat his nephew lightly. Rather than letting him do chores, he might as well do some practical work first and become an administrative officer.

While the two of them were talking, a short middle-aged man walked in from outside. His face was full of beard and beard, his trousers were rolled up very high, and he wore a pair of liberated shoes.

"Ah, this is Zhu Qing." Zhong Ping said, "Xiao Zhu, this is Gao Yang's business."

"Hello, Gao Yang!" Zhu Qingyun stood up, but Gao Yang did not shake hands with him. The village teachers did not like this.

"Gao Haishui, Little Zhu is young! "It's good to be young!" Gao Haishui sat down on the opposite chair.

"Old Gao, when you go to various schools to check up on work these few days, remember to bring Little Zhu along. Let him follow you around the school and familiarize himself with the situation." Some specific work can be done by Xiaozhu trying to do it. "This way, you can relax a bit." Zhong Ping said.

"Alright, I, Old Gao, can finally relax a little." Gao Haishui laughed loudly.

"Little Zhu, come with me. Today, we are going to Sha Bei Elementary School. We are leaving!" Gao Haishui said.

Just like that, Zhu Qingyun started his work of being an officer in the Jute Town's guidance station.

Du Ruiqi and Ding Zhihua's one week honeymoon was over. On the day they returned home, the two of them seemed very tired.

Especially Du Ruiqi, she didn't feel like she had a new wife. This trip, had exhausted both her body and mind.

Although the two of them went to Shanghai's Bund, boarded Dongfang Mingzhu TV tower, saw Huangpu River, which was more than 400 metres high, went to the outside world, saw those performances that they had only seen on TV before, went to the wild zoo, and saw many animals that they had never seen before, and strolled around Shanghai's most unique city temple. Ding Zhihua even bought an expensive necklace with white gold diamonds for her, but she just couldn't bring herself to be happy.

Every time, Du Ruiqi would force herself to cooperate with Ding Zhihua and not ruin his mood. For example, when Ding Zhihua bought her a necklace, she would appear very happy and sweet, but only she herself knew that it was an act.

Every night, she would feel that it was very long. Because of every failure, Ding Zhihua seemed to become more and more out of control.

A newlywed couple, the night was destined to be long and painful because they no longer had sex with each other.

Because Du Ruiqi had previously embraced Zhu Qingyun, when faced with Ding Zhihua's "weakness and incompetence", the suffering in his heart could be imagined. However, she was also embarrassed to ask Ding Zhihua, why not? Where's the problem? Every time her words reached her mouth, he would forcibly swallow them when he saw Ding Zhihua's pained look.

Although she didn't say it, the thirst in the depths of her body was extremely strong. Especially every time Ding Zhihua hooked that desire up to her, that fire like thirst made Du Ruiqi feel extremely uncomfortable, and whenever that happened, she would wonder why she compared the desire of men and women to "fire and dry wood".

If her strong desire could not be satisfied, Zhu Qingyun's figure would frequently appear in Du Ruiqi's dreams, and it was often the scene of the two of them having sex in the bed. Zhu Qingyun had always satisfied her needs in her dreams.

Fang Hepian was extremely happy as she watched her son's wife return home. She specially prepared a sumptuous dinner to welcome the two of them.

After dinner, Fang Hepian happily sat down to chat with Du Ruiqi.

"Ruiqi, summer vacation is coming. Do you have any plans? " Fang Hepian looked at Du Ruiqi and said.

"I don't have any plans." Du Ruiqi said.

"Rui Qi," Fang Hepian held Du Ruiqi's hand and said, "Now that you're married into the Ding Family, we are a family. I already worked with the Board of Education, so you can transfer to the county kindergarten next semester to work. This way, you'll be closer to home. "I'm about to leave. I hope that you can spend around a year to familiarize yourself with the work of infant education. When the time comes, you will be able to shoulder this burden. This is your future plan and you will need to put in great effort."

Du Ruiqi looked at Fang Hepian, not knowing what to say.

"Okay, Mom wants you to have a child as soon as possible, preferably this year. After giving birth, you can work in peace. After I retire, I can also wholeheartedly take care of the child for you. This way, your career will be very smooth. " Fang Hepian looked at Du Ruiqi and said.

"Mom, I understand what you mean." Du Ruiqi said, "But that depends on luck."

"I know. Don't worry, I've already asked someone to calculate it. I can be a grandmother next year. As long as you do not take any action on purpose. " Fang Hepian laughed as if victory was in his hands.

"We did not." Du Ruiqi was a little embarrassed, she knew that even if she did not take measures, Ding Zhihua would not be able to get pregnant in this state.

"Good, that's good. I'm relieved now." Fang Hepian said, "I did hear that some of the young people these days do not want to have children early, and some even do not want to have children. As the saying goes, if you plant seedlings early, cut the valley, then have children early and enjoy the bliss. Since they are already going to give birth, it would be better to give birth as soon as possible. Besides, Zhihua is no longer young; he's already twenty-six years old. It's time to give birth. "

Du Ruiqi felt very upset. She did not know whether or not she would be able to have children with Ding Zhihua in this lifetime. But she didn't dare say that to Fang Hepian, it would hurt her too much.

Before leaving, Fang Hepian took out a large pile of books and information for Du Ruiqi, and had her move into her room. She also instructed her to look good, and to take notes on her experience. From the looks of it, Fang Hepian seemed to be checking the homework.

When Du Ruiqi moved all these things into the room, Ding Zhihua was already asleep on the bed.

This night, to Du Ruiqi, was perhaps another long and long night full of dreams.