Chapter 141 Another Speech
Applying a sentence pattern that became popular later, Feng Yiping really wanted to ask Su Yong, "Do your parents know that you are like this?"
Besides, at most, he worked in a southern factory for a while. Wherever he has money and leisure, he plays here and there. The rights and interests of workers now are not as protected as they were later. It is common for you to leave the factory. At most, you will go to Lizhi Park and take a photo with the huge portrait of the chief designer there.
Showing off these things in front of Feng Yiping is almost the same as playing tricks.
However, there are still people who are attracted by his experience, such as Wang Jinju, who often asks after him. Seeing someone join in the fun, Su Yong is more talkative, but Huang Jingping is still unmoved, and quietly changed places with Wang Jinju. Seat, sat in the middle.
Su Yong is so embarrassed, there is still some red on his dark face, but he doesn't want to offend Wang Jinju, so he can only continue talking there.
Feng Yiping and Xiao Zhijie smiled secretly at each other, hehe, I told you to treat yourself as a person.
When applying for designers, some people came up with their own design proposals in the end. Mei Yiliang and the others eliminated some that were obviously not on the table, and sent back 13 proposals to Feng Yiping—this is very taboo for Westerners A number, of course, doesn't matter to Feng Yiping at all.
In the evening, the three of Feng Yiping and the others looked at these plans in 502. I have to say that the various "magnificence" of the Chinese people seemed to be brought from the bottom of their hearts. Of the thirteen proposals, more than half of them are highly similar to the tastes of those local tyrants in the Middle East. What is annoying is that he is not "proud" to a high level, and he seems a bit uneven and nondescript, just like I am used to seeing the long-winged black gauze hats of our past dynasties, and looking at the hats of those officials in the feudal era of Vietnam and North Korea around, it is very inconsistent.
Apart from these, there are still a few copies. The overall effect is that Feng Yiping looks very familiar, but he can't remember where he saw it, and he suddenly remembered it before going to bed. Let me go, no wonder it looks so familiar, isn't this just the appearance of various nightclubs that have just emerged now? It seems that these people are either regular visitors to those places, or they yearn for those places.
There are only two designs that can catch Feng Yiping's eyes. The design of one is mainly silver-gray, which is full of modern feeling. It feels very professional at a glance.
And the other is to take another route, the overall design is particularly suitable for the surrounding environment, exquisite and smart.
After much deliberation, Feng Yiping still chose the first one. Exquisiteness is not bad, but in this era, only a small number of people have just become rich, and most people have no background, and exquisiteness is really not their thing.
It's like Feng Yiping is now paying Feng Zhenchang and others to eat expensive RB dishes. They must be dismissive. They are so stingy, each serving is only a little bit, and they are so serious, with a lot of rules. How can we have a big bowl of rice? The big dish came refreshingly.
So it's better to be the first one, the atmosphere is professional, just to let those who come to the company be suppressed at a glance. However, the designer of the second copy is also quite talented, so he wants to stay.
Thinking that the decoration company will finally get on the right track and stop fighting guerrillas everywhere, Feng Yiping is a little excited. This is a direction he has high hopes for.
He thought for a while, got up from the bed again, turned on the light and wrote a letter to Li Jia, Gao Zhiyi and the others. They still couldn't find anyone at the bank. I would like to ask Li Jia if they have any classmates in the University of Political Science and Law. Generally speaking, the proportion of the second generation of various officials in the University of Political Science and Law is high. Maybe there are children of high-ranking bank officials there?
During self-study in the morning, Wang Yumin called Feng Yiping outside again to speak, "In just these two days, write a speech, and the principal told you to speak at the opening ceremony."
To these ordinary students, Feng Yiping instinctively shied away from showing off, "Why is it me again, let's change to someone else!"
"What do you think about this child? You don't know that this is an honor? How can you push it outward? Write it carefully and show me it first." When Wang Yumin said "you child", she suddenly felt a little awkward. Because before she knew it, Feng Yiping standing in front of her was already a head taller than her.
"What good business does Mr. Wang want for you?" As soon as he sat down, Xiao Zhijie and Zhang Qiuling, a gossip couple, asked him.
"I really can't write a speech. Hey, why don't you discuss it with your principal, and I'll replace you!"
To be honest, Zhang Qiuling really wanted to go. As far as Wang Yumin said, this is really an honor for ordinary students.
"Who are you sarcasm for? You can't write?" Zhang Qiuling looked at him angrily, "Your impromptu speeches were well received in the first grade, so you can't do well if you write them in advance?"
Xiao Zhijie added next to him, "Don't pay attention to him, he's just showing off!"
Feng Yiping raised his hand, "I was wrong, you two have two swords, how did I say that!"
Xiao Zhijie grinned when he heard this, but Zhang Qiuling was genuinely disapproving for a while.
However, Feng Yiping is really not willing to do this, and there is no pay, and it may cause people to hate, why bother to spend such effort!
Since you can't shirk it, then write it well! Of course, Feng Yiping didn't want to write in the tone of the teachers, and he didn't want to talk about chicken soup for the soul. Therefore, if he wanted to really touch the students, how to write this speech still took some thinking.
The opening ceremony was held on Saturday again, and the sun was shining brightly. Fortunately, Feng Yiping still sat in the first row, and the shadow of the parasol tree just covered the front rows. As for the students behind, hehe, let’s take a sauna!
It was still the same process. After receiving the award for being a pacesetter, the principal kept Feng Yiping. The freshmen in the first grade looked eager and envious, the students in the second grade looked indifferent, and the students in the third grade Some were looking forward to it, while others looked puzzled.
Facing these brothers and sisters, Feng Yiping started his last speech at Liangjiahe Middle School without writing.
"I watched Mr. Lao She's "Teahouse", and I was very impressed by some of the settings. For example, the son of the teahouse owner was also the teahouse owner, the policeman's son became a policeman, and the gangster's son became a gangster. .”
Of course, Feng Yiping was talking nonsense. Of course, he hadn't read "Tea House", a frustrating novel, but he had watched the TV series. However, what he said really attracted many people.
"Of course, the society is different now, and there are more opportunities. It doesn't mean that dragons beget dragons, and phoenixes beget phoenixes. Isn't it that carp will also jump into the dragon's gate.
However, opportunities are always given to those who are prepared. If we don’t work hard, then as the descendants of farmers, we can only take over the hoes from our parents and become farmers or migrant workers in cities.
At present, reading is the only way for us to get rid of this fate. Therefore, if you don’t want to be a farmer, a migrant worker, or your offspring to be a farmer, then start studying hard now! "
"I heard a classmate singing a song today, the song said, 'What a painful realization, you were my everything', of course it was about love,"
Speaking of this, Zhang Qiuling in the audience blushed and raised her fist at him, "But the lyrics are also applicable to us. All we do now is study. I don't want everyone to be on the road to make a living after ten or twenty years. , Looking at those peers who are successful and famous, it was only then that I realized that I didn’t study hard now, it’s "what a painful realization"! Thank you everyone!"
After the short speech, there was no movement below, Feng Yiping didn't care at all, if these words could even touch a few people, he would be very satisfied.