Siheyuan: The Idiot in Charge

Chapter 71 Depressed Zhou Xiaomi

Jia Weidong successfully skipped two grades in a row, which caused quite a stir in the entire No. 22 Middle School campus. For a time, Jia Weidong became a celebrity in the school.

Class 1, Grade 1, the last self-study class in the afternoon

"Xiaomi, our classmate Jia Weidong is so awesome, he even skipped two grades in a row."

"Xiaomi, Xiaomi!" Chen Xiaojuan, her deskmate, pushed Zhou Xiaomi.

"Ah! Xiaojuan, what did you say?" Zhou Xiaomi asked after regaining consciousness.

"Xiaomi, what were you thinking about just now? You were so absorbed!"

"No, I didn't think about anything."

"How come you didn't even hear what I said when you didn't think about anything? Were you thinking about your brother Wei Dong just now?"

"Classmate Chen Xiaojuan, stop talking nonsense."

"Hey, you're talking nonsense, who went home with me for dinner at noon?"

"What's wrong with going to his house for dinner? We've known each other before. Hum, this girl went to his house for dinner to give his family face," Zhou Xiaomi said arrogantly.

"So you don't like him anymore. Oh, what a pity. Why did you skip a grade? You're taking advantage of those girls in the third grade of junior high school. A boy like Jia Weidong, who is tall, handsome, and has good grades, will definitely treat him as a junior high school student. Those three girls were fascinated a lot.”

"Chen Xiaojuan, at such a young age, you are still shameless and think of all kinds of messy things."

"Haha, I'm two years older than you, and you're still said to be young."

"Xiaomi, you are so unhappy, your brother Weidong..."

"Chen Xiaojuan, are you done yet? Besides, I'm done with you."

"Okay, don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore, haha, haha, haha..."

"..."

In fact, Chen Xiaojuan really hit the mark on Zhou Xiaomi's thoughts.

During the two months that Zhou Xiaomi came to No. 22 Middle School, she had a very pleasant time. The courses were easy and stress-free for her, who was smart. She followed Jia Weidong back home every now and then to improve her life. The food at Jia Weidong's house is pretty good. Almost every time there is fish that she likes to eat, and there is also a steady stream of apples that she likes to eat.

The most important thing is that she can see Jia Weidong every day. As long as she sits in the same classroom with Jia Weidong every day, she feels particularly at ease.

But her brother Weidong silently skipped two grades in a row and flew away in a flash. Although he was still in the same school, he was no longer in the same classroom. Zhou Xiaomi just felt that he was far away. But no matter how talented she was, she couldn't finish all the courses in the first and second grades of junior high school in a few days. She followed Jia Weidong to study in the third grade of junior high school. The little girl was extremely depressed for a while.

Jia Weidong didn't want to be famous, and attracting too much attention was not a good thing, so he became more and more low-key in school, going back and forth between home and school step by step, over and over again.

In mid-November, Zhou Xiaomi’s house

"Lao Zhou, do you feel that Xiaomi is acting strange these days?"

After dinner, Zhou Xiaomi's parents entered the room and leaned on the bedside to talk.

"No, what happened to her?"

"As soon as this girl came back, she stayed in her room reading a book and only came out when she wanted to eat. This was not the case before."

"Isn't it good for the girl to study hard?"

"Oh, you, you know you're busy with your work, but you still don't care enough about your girl."

"Well, then tell me what's going on with our daughter."

"With how smart this girl is, does she need to be so serious about studying for the first grade of junior high school? And I found that she was reading books for the second grade of junior high school."

"That's right. Why is she busy reading books for the second grade of junior high school?"

<divclass="contentadv"> "How do I know this? I don't know which part of this damn girl had the wrong tendon. She couldn't get into No. 1 and had to go to No. 22. It's better for you. She only knows how to pamper her, and instead of helping me to stop her, she helps her maintain relationships."

"Oh, you can't blame me. This girl has to go to Lao Zhang's school. If I don't let her say hello to Lao Zhang, she will go to Lao Zhang's house to pester Lao Zhang. I think Lao Zhang will take care of her. It was a good idea to say hello to her."

"Lao Zhou, this girl often follows a classmate home for dinner. Do you think it was because of that classmate that she had to go to No. 22 Middle School?"

"No way, our daughter is still so young, what can she understand?"

"You, you still don't understand your daughter. Your daughter is not a little girl who doesn't understand anything. Your daughter is much more mature than other children of the same age."

"Well, let's wait until I understand the situation."

"Well, Lao Zhou, please don't say anything, or your daughter will fall out with you if she finds out."

"Okay! Okay, I just won't say anything."

Who knew that Jia Weidong would be noticed by Zhou Xiaomi's parents? At this moment, he was playing a game of one dragon and two phoenixes with Qin Huairu sisters at home, living a very comfortable life without shame.

Within a few days, a piece of detailed information about Jia Weidong was placed on the desk of Zhou Xiaomi's father in a certain department. From the year and month when I was born, to the year and month when I got sick, to going to the city, seeing a doctor, fishing, going to work, and going to school, everything was covered, except that I didn't wet the bed on a single day.

"Hmm, fool? Second donkey? Adopted to the city? Going to school? Textile factory buyer? Fishing expert? This brat is interesting, interesting!" Dad Zhou muttered as he watched.

"Well, skipping two grades in a row? No wonder my daughter is busy reading books for the second grade of junior high school. This is my little prodigy and talented girl being stimulated. This is not a bad thing. Oh, forget it, forget it, let it go Let her go and do the hard work." Dad Zhou muttered for a while and then put the information about Jia Weidong into the drawer.

Jia Weidong was listening to the class peacefully at school, but he didn't know that he was directly investigated by Zhou Xiaomi's father. In the third year of junior high school, the study atmosphere is much more tense than in the first year of junior high school. Although Jia Weidong is not under any pressure, he still has to do the homework he should do, and he has much less free time.

At the end of November, a small conference room in a textile factory

The factory director, deputy factory director Lu Xiangyang who is in charge of logistics, the director and deputy director of the logistics department, the director of the purchasing department, the canteen director, and all the middle-level and above cadres involved in logistics are there.

"Lao Lu and I convened everyone for a short meeting today, mainly to discuss how our logistics can ensure supply and cooperate with the factory to complete the production tasks of the year," the factory director Wang Minghai said straight to the point.

As the end of the year approaches, the production tasks of the textile factory have become tense, but the enthusiasm of the workers is not very high. The director of the factory feels helpless when he sees the sad faces of the female workers.

"Director, supplies are scarce now. There is no meat on the market. I, we."

Jiang Honggui, the newly appointed director of the logistics department, felt a thump in his heart when he heard this. This meant that the factory director was dissatisfied with the logistics work.

"The shortage of environmental materials is an objective reality, but we who do logistics work must try our best to obtain them. If there are sufficient materials, anyone can buy them, so why do we need so many buyers in the factory?" Lu Xiangyang said directly Fire.

"I, I,..." Jiang Honggui blushed at Lu Xiangyang's rebuke.

"Old Jiang, we leaders must take the lead. Supplies will not fall from the sky. We have to rely on everyone to find them. We must not be soft when it is time to add burdens to our subordinates." Jiang Honggui is the employee of Factory Director Wang. Take over the topic at the right time.

"Yes, yes, yes" Jiang Honggui nodded repeatedly.

"Lao Lu, it's the end of the year, and it's time for these eight immortals to cross the sea and show off their magical powers. Do you think this is good? Let's set up a charter this time with clear rewards and punishments."

"Okay, Director Wang, please tell me"

"In the two months before the Spring Festival, we will give special rewards to all the buyers in the logistics department who can get supplies outside the tasks. For the top three, the regular workers will be rewarded with a one-level salary increase, and the temporary workers will be made regular in advance. If they cannot complete the task, they will be rewarded Those who do the task will be punished double according to the original punishment standard.”

"Okay, I agree." Lu Xiangyang raised his hand in agreement.

Others also raised their hands in agreement, and the small meeting ended quickly. Jia Weidong, who was in school, didn't know yet that his opportunity to become a regular employee had come.