Yiyuan has peaches

Chapter 2

Wu Gantang looked around the stairwell. This seemed to be an abandoned top floor with four households. It was clean and tidy.There is a couplet pasted on the door of 1401 on the left. The upper and lower couplets on both sides of the door frame have disappeared. It is estimated that some itchy and bored child tore it up to make a paper airplane. Only the "Home and Everything" remains on the lintel. Henglian, in the autumn wind that squeezes in through the window, bluffs and deceives the ancient Chinese Gu art.There is a pink piggy Peppa posted on the door of 1403 on the right, which should be a young girl living in it.There is nothing on the door of 1402 on the opposite side. The door looks a little gray and old, and I don't know if it is occupied or not.

When she took out the key and opened the door, the door with couplets on the left opened, and a neatly combed head poked out.The attitude towards life is fairly rigorous, Wu Gantang thought to himself.Many women are very lazy at home, often with disheveled hair, and put on snow-white facial masks from time to time.

"Huh, is 1404 occupied?" The body under the head was dragged out from behind the door.It was a woman wearing an apron, with decent facial features, neither tall nor short, and a slender figure.

Wu Gantang ignored this seemingly impolite way of greeting, and only took out the key to open the door.

After hearing this, the woman said again: "I heard that the city invited a training expert to live in our Taoyuan. Could it be you?"

Wu Gantang turned his head. The woman looked 26 and [-] years old, her eyes gleamed with joy behind her glasses, and she smiled cautiously.Wu Gantang nodded and smiled slightly: "My surname is Wu." After speaking, he turned around and entered the room.

"Ah? So young! I thought he was a white-haired old man in his seventies and eighties! Uh...you, haven't you had dinner yet? I just made fish tonight, why don't you come to my house to eat?" The word "you" at the end is standard and serious.After finishing speaking, he hurriedly added: "I'm not flattering you, this, we will be neighbors from now on, we can't see each other when we look up, oh, no..."

"I've eaten. Thank you." After Wu Gantang finished speaking, he entered the room with a smile again.The moment the door closed, the smile on her face disappeared without a trace.Regarding flattery, it's very vulgar to do, and even more vulgar to say it. It can be seen that this is a person who speaks without thinking.Moreover, she never eats from people who don't understand.That’s not right, Taoyuan is the turnover housing for teachers in Mishi, and the people who live there are teachers who have no money to buy a house or live in other places. Since they live here, they are teachers in Mishi, and they are not ignorant people. .It can be seen that she is not a sensible person, and she still doesn't know how to eat her food.

Wu Gantang put away the simple luggage, sat on the sofa and rested for a while, feeling a little hungry, so he took out his mobile phone and checked the nearby supermarkets.Just after choosing yogurt and instant noodles, I heard a shout from the corridor outside: "Damn, cooking again!" It wasn't the woman's voice just now, it was obviously another resident who came back.The voice sounded sharp and crisp, very young, and Wu Gantang guessed it was the one with Page on the door.

"Wang Daxiu! Why are you making so much fume again!" The voice was full of impatience. "Can you cook without opening the door? What about attracting wolves? No matter how big your hole is, people won't come back!"

After a burst of hurried footsteps, the humble voice of the polite woman sounded again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! Just now when Teacher Wu came, I talked to her a few more times, and suddenly I smelled the pot was mushy, so I forgot to close the door ..."

"If you get confused, you can't open the door!" The young girl interrupted the polite girl. "Why should I take responsibility for your own mistakes! Close the door quickly! Hey, which Mr. Wu you just said—"

Wu Gantang held his breath and listened quietly, but there was no sound.Then, only a small murmur could be heard.

"Damn it, it turns out he's an official!"

"Is she this kind of calculator? I thought it was the teacher's teacher..."

"Teacher's teacher, isn't he also in cahoots with the officials. Just ignore her! We don't mess with the river."

Footsteps sounded past Wu Gantang's door, and suddenly Wang Daxiu shouted, "He's coming back today, it's agreed!"

Another "I rely on", with a bang, the corridor became quiet.

Wu Gantang smiled coldly.

Judging from the sound of the door knocking, the girl who just came back should live in the house where Page is hung at 1403 on the right.From a few short sentences, Wu Gantang judged that this is a bully who is used to confronting people, especially leaders.Stay away.

Wu Gantang quickly selected fruits and other daily necessities, and went to take a shower to pack his luggage.

There was a knock on the door, it was a supermarket delivery man.From the perspective of time, this supermarket has strong action, and she decided to lock in this Yonghui supermarket in the future.After eating instant noodles, Wu Gantang stretched comfortably, washed an apple, took out a thick stack of training plans, and read the training plan while eating the apples.Tomorrow, she will see the leader of the Mishi Education Committee, and she will see if there is anything that needs to be revised in the plan.

Caressing the smooth and clean cover, Wu Gantang felt a solid warmth flow through his heart.This more than 100-page plan was led by her personally.It is precisely because of this detailed plan, and of course the reputation she has accumulated in the industry over the years, that her team won nearly [-] million projects in Mishi in one fell swoop amid fierce competition from dozens of universities and institutions.Some people say that she is young and frivolous.Indeed, although she has been training teachers for many years, she is still young in this field.She admitted that she was young, but she didn't think she was frivolous.She defines herself as a young man.Facts speak louder than words.

There was a light ding, and a WeChat message came in.Wu Gantang just saw the plan, and was annoyed that someone would disturb him, so he didn't want to read WeChat.But she glanced at the small pink page clock on the small light table next to her, and thought: At this time, it is time for some people to end their social dinner.So, she grabbed the phone.

Sure enough, there was a red circle number 1 on Song Xingnan's profile picture. "In Lanzhou, I just finished eating."

Wu Gantang put down the phone, not going to reply.It is her habit not to be disturbed by trash.She never responded to messages like this that had no substantive issues to be resolved.In this age of information overload, she uses this method to make life easier.

She picked up the plan again and flipped through it.But those words kept popping up in my mind.Is this impolite?Reply one?What can I reply?She grabbed the phone, typed "OK", and was hesitating whether to send it or not, when another message came in from the other party. "Is everything settled down there?"

Now I have to reply, this time it is a question sentence. "Okay." Wu Gantang replied.

Well, this is not an exception, it is impolite not to answer someone else's question.Besides, he is an expert in project evaluation, and he can't make the relationship too rigid. What if he needs help from others?Wu Gantang, you can be willful about your personal affairs, but you cannot be willful about your work unit.

(End of this chapter)