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Chapter 1054 Tong Tong is the monitor (31/43) 6000 words chapter

Chapter 1054 Tongtong becomes the monitor (3143) 6000 words long chapter

The two continued to chat, and Sun Guoqiang gave Xia Zekai a detailed explanation of the financial situation of each segment and the company's current cost expenditures for each segment.

Until Yan Jinghua came over, he came in and saw Sun Guoqiang here, and knew that Manager Sun should be reporting last month's financial status to the boss.

"Lao Yan, you're here just in time. Let's listen to Manager Sun talk about last month's financial situation." Xia Zekai waved to him to sit down together.

Yan Jinghua also sat down, but he said: "Boss, let me interrupt first and ask you something. I won't waste more than a minute."

"Then tell me." Xia Zekai stretched out his hand to signal him.

"Boss, Director Xia Anchen of Zhejiang Satellite TV just called me and asked me to ask you. "The Voice of China" will end at the end of this month and will be broadcast live at the 80,000-person stadium in Shanghai. He wants to ask you

Do you have time to go to the scene?" Yan Jinghua said.

"The Voice of China is coming to an end!" Xia Zekai didn't expect it to be so soon.

An idea flashed in his head, and he finally knew what the fragment was. After pondering for a moment, Xia Zekai nodded, glanced at the calendar on his desk, and said, "Is it Friday, September 28th?"

Yan Jinghua quickly said: "Sunday, September 30th!"

"Oh, you changed it!" Xia Zekai glanced at the calendar. There was no circle on this page. He said, "Okay, I'll go."

Having said this, Xia Zekai looked at Yan Jinghua and Sun Guoqiang and said with a smile: "Old Yan, Old Sun, what do you think of me being the spokesperson for our company?"

When Yan Jinghua and Sun Guoqiang heard what he said, their expressions froze.

"What is the boss going to do again?" the two of them were thinking in their minds.

Xia Zekai saw that both of their faces were expressionless. He waved his hands in front of them and said, "What expressions do you two have? Is it embarrassing for me to endorse the company?"

"You haven't noticed that Lao Ma often shows up in front of the media. I also show up twice, so there's nothing wrong with me!" Xia Zekai said.

Yan Jinghua and Sun Guoqiang looked at each other, and Yan Jinghua said: "Very good!"

"That's right, just promise Xia Anchen that I will come there when the time comes." Xia Zekai said with a smile.

But Yan Jinghua always felt that something was wrong with the expression on the boss's face, and thought to herself: "Boss, the ratings will probably explode in the final battle of "The Voice of China", so don't mess with it."

He was still thinking in his mind, should he say hello to Director Xia Anchen in advance and ask him to prepare for emergency situations to avoid accidents?



Speaking of girls, Tongtong and the others walked into Class 3 of the first grade. After Teacher Lu Xiao came to class, the first thing they did was to collect the math homework exercise book assigned after class yesterday.

The class representative has not yet been selected. Teacher Lu Xiao also wants to check the learning level of these 28 students through the first completion of this homework book, and then choose the best one to be her class representative to help her collect

Collect homework, hand out test papers, etc.

After collecting the math exercise books, Teacher Lu Xiao began to teach today’s lesson.

In addition to reviewing yesterday's content, proceed to the following content.

It’s still about recognizing numbers and teaching children to count. The content is not difficult, and the entire first-grade curriculum is not too difficult either.

After all, it is still a stage of laying the foundation.

One class was over quickly. There was another math class in the afternoon, and the exercise book had not been reviewed yet, so Lu Xiao was not in a hurry to leave homework.

When Tongtong saw that the teacher didn't leave any homework, she just took the exercise book and left. She was still a little disappointed. She had planned to use the break time to finish writing, but now it was good, the plan fell through.

About ten minutes later, Chinese teacher Wang Wenzhong came to class. When he came in, he also collected all the Chinese homework left yesterday. But unlike teacher Lu Xiao, he asked directly: "Who is willing to be the Chinese class representative?"

?"

The primary school students still didn’t understand what Chinese class representative meant, so Wang Wenzhong explained it in detail.

He said: "I just like Chinese. I help me send and receive homework and test papers every day. I am not tired."

As soon as he finished speaking, two little girls volunteered and raised their hands: "Teacher, I want to be the Chinese class representative."

The other one refused to give in: "Teacher, I also want to be the Chinese class representative."

Wang Wenzhong didn't expect that there would be competition for a Chinese class representative. He took a look at their homework books and finally chose one of them named 'Huang Ziyan'.

In fact, when he saw the name written by this little classmate, Wang Wenzhong knew something in his mind. Although her name was complicated, she could write it stroke by stroke, very carefully and neatly.

At first glance, you can tell that a lot of effort has been put into it.

On the contrary, although the handwriting of another little girl is also very clean, her handwriting needs more practice.

After the Chinese class was over, Teacher Wang Wenzhong assigned another homework.

The Chinese class representative named Huang Ziyan followed Teacher Wang Wenzhong to the office to familiarize herself with the road, and then waited until noon to go to Teacher Wang Wenzhong's office to take back the homework books she had just collected and distribute them.

Tongtong didn't care about anything else, and she didn't think about being a class representative. She didn't like it anyway.

Yatou and Amy were still discussing about class representatives. Yatou also said: "Sister Amy, class representatives are the best in learning."

The little girl has no other pursuits, but she is dissatisfied with her studies.

Amy shook her head. She didn't know either. She also said, "I'll find out when I get home and ask my mother."

"Well, I'll ask my mother when I get home," the girl said.

Before I knew it, the whole morning passed.

The three sisters went to the restaurant to have lunch together.

It was still almost the same as the first time, but this time there was no teacher Lu Xiao following.

After they came over, they lined up quietly.

Today's lunch is pork belly stewed with eggplant, two peeled prawns per person, and a flower roll the size of an adult's fist. For these students, it's already a lot.

The three of them found a table and sat down, eating slowly.

Tongtong didn't like shrimp, so she gave two shrimps to each of her two sisters, but she also took away the pork belly that they didn't like on their plates.

"Sister, this dish is not delicious at all." Tongtong curled her lips.

Yatou and Amy also nodded, but they were still children and no one listened to them at all.

Tongtong also muttered: "I will tell dad when I see him."

"Tongtong, why are you so busy? You are the only one who is so powerful." The girl said to her.

Tongtong hummed, but did not refute, and continued to eat silently.

They were enjoying their meal here, and four little boys came not far away and had just finished their meal with plates in their hands and were looking for seats.

Judging from his height, he is also a first-year student.

One of the little boys pointed in a direction and said, "There is only one person at that table. Let's go there to eat."

"Let's go!" said a slightly taller boy in the middle.

The table they chose was next to Yatou, Tongtong and the others. There was only a little girl with long hair on this table. She looked very quiet and she was eating slowly.

When the four little boys came over, the girl looked up at them, but the four of them walked directly past her table, and the girl didn't care.

The three sisters were still eating quietly, when suddenly they heard a little boy next to them say: "You are almost done eating. Get up and make room for us."

The little girl who was eating silently was suddenly surrounded by four little boys. The girl was already timid, but now she was even more scared. She said nervously: "I, I haven't eaten enough yet."

"Then you go to eat at that table. They happen to be all little girls, and there is room for one person." The little boy pointed at the girl and their table and said.

But this little girl was also very stubborn. She straightened her neck and said, "I haven't had enough to eat, so why should I go there?"

"You're looking for a beating, right? I've already said it. There are four of us and you alone, so why don't we make room for you?" A chubby little boy who didn't say anything shook his fist to scare her.

This time the little girl was really frightened.

She was so frightened that she sat on the spot and did not dare to move. Tears were already rolling in her eyes.

The little boy frowned: "You bitch, don't cry and cry all the time. We didn't bully you either!"

He didn't know who he learned this sentence from, that tone of voice, and that frowning movement, it was really impressive.

When the little girl heard what he said, she burst into tears.

The four little boys' claws were numb, and some people were wondering if the teacher would scold them!

The next moment, one of the tall and thin boys subconsciously slapped the table: "Stop crying, we didn't bully you."

But before she finished speaking, Tongtong, who was sitting at the next table, was not happy. She turned around and looked at the four people: "Why are you bullying others?"

When she said this, the four people changed their targets. One little boy said: "Let's let her make room. Isn't it wasteful for us to sit at the same table and eat alone? Do you have any opinions?"

"Believe it or not, I will beat you up!" The little boy was not afraid of Tongtong at all.

She is just a little girl, what are you afraid of what she will do?

Yatou and Amy also stood up. Yatou was a little scared, but her sister was bullied and she was still quite strong.

The girl said: "I saw that she came first. She hasn't finished eating yet, so you can't kick her out."

"Oh, you still want to meddle in other people's business, right? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up together..."

"If you talk about my sister again, believe it or not, I will hit you right now." Tongtong hit him directly on the hand pointing at his sister.

In a fight, Tongtong never loses.

"Pah!" Tongtong slapped the little boy firmly on the arm with such force that it really hurt the little boy.

He was stunned. He didn't expect Tongtong to act so cleanly and neatly. The next moment, he was so angry that he threw the small plate with food on the ground and rushed towards Tongtong.

But this kind of low-level fighting was full of loopholes in Tongtong's eyes. Tongtong reached out and grabbed his collar, and then yanked forward, and the little boy was pulled directly to the ground.

The other three friends were also stunned when they saw that their companion was knocked to the ground by a little girl.

Then the chubby little boy became angry. He raised his finger and pointed at Tongtong and said, "You are looking for trouble, right? Let me tell you, I beat the girls as well."

"Think I'm afraid of you!" Tongtong's hands were itchy, so she kicked the little boy on the ground who started to cry and kicked her again: "I told you to make trouble, and I'll beat you if you cry again."

Then he stood in front of his sister and Amy to block them: "Dad said, you just can't bully others."

Only then did the little girl at the table react. Seeing how things had evolved to this scene, she quickly stood up and said, "Stop fighting, don't fight. I've already eaten. Isn't that okay?"

Tongtong was unhappy: "Sister, you still have a lot of food left. My mother said you can't waste food. You have to eat as much as you take, otherwise you will be beaten."

"..." Many people gathered around when they saw the situation here. Many people were stunned when they heard Tongtong's completely different style of painting.

However, this does not prevent the students from Class 3 of Grade 1 from showing off their teamwork. The time has come.

Zhao Fusheng, who was defeated by Tongtong first, stood up. He ran to Tongtong and shouted: "Sister Tongtong, whoever bullies you, I will beat him."

Then Xu Youhong, the temporary squad leader, also stood up: "Sister Tongtong, and me."

The two of them had just started, and then several little classmates came over, all from class three of the first grade. When they saw Tongtong practicing kung fu on the playground, they all regarded Tongtong as a god and treated her badly.

They all admired her. When they saw Sister Tongtong in trouble, they all stood up.

Tongtong herself didn't expect this to happen. She was a little confused, but then a sweet smile appeared on her face.

When the four little boys on the opposite side saw that the team had grown in an instant, they were also confused. They were not very stubborn children. In line with the principle of 'a good man does not suffer the loss in front of him', they quickly said: "Huh,

What's the big deal with more people? Let's move to another table."

"Hey, Amy, what are you doing? Who bullied you?" Xia Jingrui came over with some friends at some point to join in the fun.

When he saw his sister and two cousins ​​in the crowd, he felt angry because he felt others were bullying his sister.

He was already a third-year student, and the four little boys just now were still first-year students, so they were quite different in size. When they saw an older brother coming forward, they said nothing and left with their plates.

There is another person who knows how to pull up his companions on the ground.

Someone shouted again at the door: "What are you doing over there? Hurry up and eat, or leave if you don't want to eat!"

"Ah, the teacher is here, run!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and the crowd of onlookers immediately dispersed.

The only ones left are Xia Jingrui and his friends, Yatou, Tongtong, Amy and the three sisters, the little classmate from Class 3 of the first grade who supported Tongtong, and the little girl who was surrounded by four little boys just now.

Tongtong was quite generous. She asked, "Miss, what's your name? My name is Tongtong."

"My, my name is Huihui, Tongtong, thank you!" the little girl said timidly.

A smile finally appeared on her face.

Tongtong put her little hand on the back of her head, ruffled her hair and said, "It's okay, I just can't stand them, huh, what's the big deal."

"If they find trouble with you again, just tell me." Tongtong said loyally.

The girl hummed and said: "Tongtong, you are fighting again."

"Hey!" Tongtong laughed silly for a while.

"Brother!" Amy shouted when she saw her brother, and she was no longer so nervous.

Xia Jingrui patted his chest and said, "I'm in Class 12, Grade 3, on the third floor. If you need anything, just call me."

This seems to have become a small group.



If something like this happens, the teacher will definitely not ignore it.

After the school teachers checked, they contacted Teacher Lu Xiao alone, and another teacher asked Teacher Li Meng from Class 13, Grade 1, and told them the situation at that time.

Those four little boys were in Teacher Li Meng's class.

Lu Xiao never expected that the students in Class 3 of the first grade she led would be so 'united' at critical moments, which shocked her. She never expected that the 'charisma' of kid Xia Tong would be so strong.

Then the squad leader must reconsider.

When it was the turn of the math class in the afternoon, Lu Xiao announced something at that time: "Students, I will announce that the class president of Class 3 of our first grade is Xia Tong, the deputy class president is Xu Youhong, and the math class representative is Xia Jingya.

"

After she finished speaking, the matter was settled.

The girl also didn't expect that the math teacher asked her to be the math class representative without her consent.

She immediately became happy again. Am I the best at mathematics?

Unknowingly, it was time for school to end. Xia Zekai came to the gate of the elementary school from the company as scheduled and picked up Yatou and Tongtong.

This time, the person who came to pick up Amy was Dong Guochuan, the second brother's father-in-law. Xia Zekai even called out "Uncle Dong" before they parted ways and went home.

On the way back, Xia Zekai heard the girl talking about what happened during lunch today.

To be honest, Xia Zekai didn't even know how to describe his mood at the moment.

He never expected that Tongtong would actually "act chivalrously and fight against injustice" today. He was happy but also a little scared.

"Tongtong, don't be so reckless in the future. What if you can't beat someone?" Xia Zekai said.

Tongtong chuckled and said, "Dad, if I can't beat him, I won't go out."

"High!" Xia Zekai didn't know what to say.

He wondered if today's children were all so clever, able to see through the strength of our enemies and ourselves?

When she got home, Tongtong shouted that she was the class president and everyone in the class would listen to her from now on. This made her extremely happy.

She is also a person with official status now.

The girl also told her mother Luo Xiyun: "Mom, I am also the math class representative. Teacher Lu chose me."

Hearing what the two sisters said, Luo Xiyun felt a little proud. She put her arms around the shoulders of her two daughters and said, "You two are awesome. You are both good."

"Mom, do you have to study the best to be the math class representative?" She still remembered this.

Luo Xiyun nodded quickly: "Yes, only the children who study best can be class representatives. Girl, you can't neglect your studies, otherwise your class representative will be given to others."

"Mom, don't worry, I definitely won't." The girl said confidently.

Tongtong asked her: "Mom, who can be the monitor?"

This question stumped Luo Xiyun, and she didn't know what to say.

But it is obvious that the second child can be the class monitor. In the teacher's opinion, Tongtong is more 'outstanding' than her sister in some aspects. Luo Xiyun is a little scratching her head. How can the second child perform better?

She wondered if she could talk to their homeroom teacher another day and find out how the sisters were doing at school.

After dinner, Tongtong ran out to play again, but this time Luo Xiyun yelled at him: "Tongtong, come back here and finish your homework before going out to play, otherwise you can sleep outside tonight.

Don’t go home.”

When Tongtong heard what her mother said, she quickly stopped and stopped going out.

"Homework, homework, it's so annoying!" Tongtong shouted irritably.

But she still went to do her homework obediently.

The two sisters got together to do their homework, and no one disturbed them.

Xia Zekai pulled his wife to the other side and relayed to his wife what the girl told him on the way back.

"Tongtong made trouble again today, but she did the right thing. Don't talk about her anymore. I'll go find their class teacher later and have a chat with her," Xia Zekai said.

Luo Xiyun glanced at the two sisters who were doing their homework. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "So our Tongtong is still a problem student."

"It's just that she's only been there for three days and she got into two fights. If I remember correctly, she beat up three people. This kid is really noisy!"

"But being able to be the squad leader is her ability." Xia Zekai said.

The teacher didn't look for him, which means it's not his daughter's fault.

He never denied that studying was not the only condition for judging whether his daughter was excellent. Just like Tongtong, studying was not enough to explain her 'excellence'.

Xia Zekai said: "Daughter-in-law, what do you think of Tongtong being my successor?"

"Nonsense, you are only thirty-one years old, and Tongtong is only seven years old, what are you doing!" Luo Xiyun said to him.

Xia Zekai chuckled, not caring what his wife said.

He had had this idea in his mind before. On the way back today, when he heard the boss talking about what happened in the school, Xia Zekai could imagine his daughter ascending to the throne and shouting, and a group of people came out.

I find it fun, but I also have to lament that their Ertong is still a bit of a ‘leader’.

This matter really bothered him.

In the evening, after the sisters finished their homework and played for an hour, they started to feel sleepy. Luo Xiyun washed them and let them go to sleep.

Xia Zekai didn't sleep well that night. He thought about it for a long time and a lot of things.

It wasn't until Luo Xiyun came over to tell him to rest that Xia Zekai remembered something and said to his wife: "Daughter-in-law, there is something I almost forgot to tell you. "The Voice of China" will be held at the 80,000-person stadium in Shanghai at the end of this month.

The live broadcast ends, I will take you to see it then."

"Wow, that must be very lively!" Luo Xiyun became interested.

Xia Zekai said: "Who knows, anyway, people should be indispensable."

Time flies by like water. A week has passed in the blink of an eye, and before I know it, early September is over.

Sun Guoqiang came to report the situation to Xia Zekai. He said that the shipment volume in early September had increased compared with the same period in August, and the sales volume this month was not a big problem.

I'll stop tonight and save some manuscripts for tomorrow.

Tomorrow is the weekend and I’ll take the kids out for a walk, including more!


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