remedial plan

Corrective Action 7

"Sister Ning, can I order some more takeaway?"

Zhou Qiyun stared at Chen Ning with bright eyes, full of anticipation.Chen Ning almost vomited blood, "I still order takeaway, we have been eating handsome home takeaway for a week in a row."

"I can't help it, I really want to see that tall foreign handsome pot again!" Zhou Qiyun shyly covered her flushed face with a folder, "Today is Friday, if I don't see him, I will have to wait another two days to see him."

Chen Ning put his fingers on the table, his eyes narrowed slightly behind the two lenses. "It's not impossible to order takeaway."

So Zhou Qiyun excitedly took out her mobile phone and slammed it twice.

"I agree with another one."

So, she silently put away her phone again, and Chen Ning opened the database system with satisfaction, and entered the content of today's meeting.

Zhou Qiyun turned over the project summary in her hand, and finally got up abruptly, "I'm hungry, I'm going to buy something to eat."

Chen Ning gritted his teeth and threatened, "Zhou Qiyun, if you dare to run for me, be careful that I will make you work overtime at night."

"I'll bring you a copy of Fubo's Burning Immortal Grass."

Chen Ningsu waved his hand lightly and whispered softly, "Be careful on the road! Go early and return early!"

The door of the director's office next to him opened, and Ling Che came out with a stack of documents. Chen Ning immediately put away his paws, sat upright and asked. "Director, what do you need?"

Ling Che looked at the secretary's office, "Where are the others?"

"Uh, she's gone to the bathroom, and she'll be right back." Chen Ning replied quickly, it should be fine to tell a harmless white lie for her favorite burning jelly.

"Well, I will translate this stack of documents into Chinese and enter the data. I will use them for the meeting next week." Ling Che put down the documents and turned back to the office. Page, she reassured herself that she was fine, and that she had an assistant majoring in international business administration under her, so she could rest assured.

The minute hand ticked by a quarter of an hour, and before 7:30 in the evening, Cheng Chen dragged Ah Wu to the coffee shop to report again. Ah Wen had already tidied himself up and waited for the two of them to show up and dragged him along. Changping slipped away.

"Brother Wen is really weak, every time we see us running like ghosts reincarnated."

Ah Wu muttered and turned on the computer, clicked on the LOL he had downloaded, and was soon immersed in the game.

In the winter cafe, there are fewer and fewer people, empty and quiet, only a table of young couples in the corner whispering head to back.

Cheng Chen sat on the coffee table by the window, opened a set of mock questions and concentrated on doing them. His English is actually not bad, but every time he did the mock questions, his listening was always bad. More than half, and the rest of the time he was struggling with which answer he should choose.

He scratched his head in distress, and subconsciously turned on his phone to check the time. It was less than eight o'clock, so he forced himself into study mode.

Ling Che went home and took a shower, sat in front of the computer, browsed the web unconsciously, and finally changed his clothes and went downstairs.Before I got to the coffee shop, I saw a fair-skinned and handsome boy wearing earphones sitting at a table by the window writing something, without even knowing that someone was passing by and going out.

He walked into the coffee shop lightly, and came to the boy quietly. It turned out that he was doing a problem.

Seeing such a dedicated person, there is always a strong desire to destroy in my heart.He suddenly put his hand on the boy's shoulder, and almost at the same time, there was a heavy shock on his shoulder, and the boy raised his head to look at him in shock.

As if aware of his gaffe, the boy reflexively said, "Welcome, what do you want to drink, sir?" He turned his head to look at A Wu who was sitting behind the cash register, and he was really enjoying the game, and he didn't even know anyone came in.

Ling Che withdrew his hand, sat next to him and took the paper familiarly, and said nonchalantly, "You recommend it, every time you recommend it is good."

Cheng Chen nodded shyly, and soon brought over a cup of roselle tea and a strawberry mousse. Ling Che was curiously flipping through the papers he had written.

"Your English is pretty good! But your listening skills seem to be a bit weak. Hey, how did you pass the test?"

"425 points."

Cheng Chen brought scented tea and mousse cake, hesitantly said, "I don't know if you have eaten, so I bring you cake, if you are not full, you can try it."

Ling Che took the cake, and fresh, sweet and red strawberries stood upright on a layer of light pink cream.

"Newly made today?"

Cheng Chen nodded, and under his expectant eyes, Ling Che scooped up a piece of cake and put it in his mouth. The soft and moist cake almost melted in his mouth, with the richness of whipped cream.

"good"

"really?"

The drooping bangs covered the smooth and full forehead, and the bright black eyes were round, full of surprise.

Ling Che laughed and said, "What's the matter, isn't it just a cake, so happy."

Cheng Chen lowered his head in embarrassment, and whispered, "I made this."

Ling Che raised his eyebrows, "First time?"

"Well, it's the first time." Cheng Chen nodded proudly.

"Mr. Ling? You're here!" Ah Wu, who finished playing the game, turned around, shouted in surprise, and ran over courteously, "Do you need something to drink?"

Then, seeing the strawberry mousse on the table and the shy Cheng Chen sitting on one side, he pushed him with wide eyes, "Okay, I saw you and Ou Ge learning how to make cakes this morning and thought I would eat them, but... You kid is really good!"

Cheng Chen twitched uneasily, Ling Che said in a happy mood, "By the way, when will you take your English test?"

"The 16th of next month."

"Maybe I can help you pass this exam."

Ah Wu said pleasantly, "Mr. Ling wants to help us take the exam?"

The smile on Ling Che's face paused for a few seconds, "...No, I can help you with English lessons."

"Tutoring?" Ah Wu was full of doubts, "Can you do it?"

Ling Che, who endured A Wudi's suspicion and Cheng Chen's trust, said, "I have lived abroad for nearly ten years, so don't I know how to take this kind of English test in China?"

"It's hard to say," Ah Wu recalled the previous reports, "I heard that some foreigners didn't even understand the CET-[-] paper?"

"..."

Ling Che ate the cake in silence. As a returnee who could speak fluently with foreigners, he was suspected of not being able to understand the English test papers, and his self-esteem was really hit.

Cheng Chen tugged on Ah Wu's sleeve, glared at him, and said to Ling Che seriously, "How can Mr. Ling help us with English tutoring?"

"It's very simple. I'll say something casually, and you all stay silent verbatim." Ling Che recalled the method he used to improve his English back then, and copied it.

A Wu stared wide-eyed, "This is too difficult."

"Only in this way can you improve." As someone who was also persecuted by English, Ling Che said with lingering fear. When he went abroad, his English was not good, and he improved a little by relying on class recordings and dictation.

Cheng Chen quickly arranged the blank paper and stared at A Wu eagerly.The eyes as clear as a little white rabbit made Ah Wu raise his hands in surrender and sit obediently on the table.

Ling Che looked at the two boys sitting in front of him with satisfaction, and deeply understood the psychology of the landowners oppressing the peasants when the teacher sat on the podium table. He cleared his throat, and read a paragraph casually, "Itis a truth universally acknowledge, that single man in possession of a large fortune must be in want of a wife."

"Wait, brother, read slowly."

Ah Wu scratched his head and scratched his head trying to figure out the words. Ling Che had to read a sentence so bumpy that he had to read it again. After five times, Ah Wu finally wrote it down and could recite English sentences casually. Ah Wu looked at Ling Che with more and more admiration , even the name has changed.

"Brother Ling, what do you mean by this sentence? It sounds grand."

"There is a truth in the world, a rich bachelor must lack a wife, Jane Austen's "Pride and Prejudice"."

Cheng Chen handed over the written sentence and said seriously.

Ling Che raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "Have you seen it?"

"Well, I read it when I was a child, but I read the Chinese version, not the English version."

Cheng Chen smiled embarrassedly, Ah Wu slapped him on the shoulder, and shouted, "Okay, I really can't see that you are still a smoldering literary youth, my brother will treat you differently in the future."

"Indeed, this novel is more popular among girls than boys."

Ling Che circled A Wu's mistake, and A Wu put his chin on his hand, and smiled maliciously, "Girls watch it more often? So it turns out, Brother Ling~" After a long tape, it became clear.

Ling Che handed over the white paper, "Recite English well, there is nothing wrong except the beginning and the end. I think this book is because the professor forced me to recite it because of college electives." He handed over Cheng Chen's, "Writing everything By the way, but it has been changed many times, and listening needs more practice.”

"Next, next line," Ling Che recited, "However little known..."

"Wait," Ah Wu raised his hand to interrupt, "Brother Ling, are you going to memorize the whole article to keep us silent?"

Ling Che smiled, "Why not?"

Ah Wu looked at the time with trepidation. It wasn't even nine o'clock. Could it be that he was going to spend the whole night writing English silently?

He trembled, "Brother Ling, don't you go to bed early? Don't you have to go to work tomorrow?"

Hearing this, Cheng Chen worriedly raised his head and looked at Ling Che, but he remembered last Saturday that he was wearing a tracksuit, and thought uncertainly that he should not go to work tomorrow.

"Tomorrow is Saturday off."

Sure enough, Cheng Chen felt relieved and lowered his head to smear on the paper.

This night, Ling Che didn't let Ah Wu, who was in great pain, go back until nearly 12 o'clock.

The first thing to do after finishing the English dictation, Ah Wu covered his head and went to sleep. Before going to bed, he reminded Cheng Chen, "I am asleep. If Brother Ling comes to check the reciting situation tomorrow morning, please tell him that I have not woken up from sleep." .”

"okay, I get it."

Cheng Chen poured a cup of coffee for himself, got up and put down the bamboo and gauze curtains, rubbed his sore eyes, sat back in his previous position, put away the paper he had just written silently, and decided to try his listening skills, but he didn't have time to open it yet. , Ah Wu came out.

He cried, "Xiao Wu, what should I do, I can't sleep, my mind is full of the English that Brother Ling read at night, what should I do?"

"Why don't you keep silent again?" Cheng Chen suggested.

"Oh, no!" Awu shook his head like a rattle, "It's absolutely impossible, I don't want to go through it again."

His eyes lit up, "Maybe I can try the English commentary of the game." He turned on the computer enthusiastically, clicked on the English commentary, "Xiao Wu, go to bed first, I will wake you up later, hey, I really don't understand The boss is gone, and there will be no one at night, and someone must be on duty."

Cheng Chen nodded, "I think so too. The next time you have a routine meeting, you must give advice to the boss. It's a waste of electricity if no one comes to open the shop at night." He packed the things on the table and put them in his schoolbag, and waited for the machine to turn on. Ah Wudao said, "Then I'll go to sleep first, if you're tired, just wake me up and I'll replace you."

"I got it, I got it, go to bed quickly." Ah Wu waved impatiently, focused on the screen, looking forward to the fruits of his hard work all night.