After sending the child to Yu's house for school, Jiang Ningning returned to get her bicycle.
I ran into Lin Tongyu at the door.
"Is your child feeling better?"
Lin Tongyu frowned, "The fever has subsided a little. I'm back to the sanatorium. I'll come back to get two books."
No matter which one, Jiang Ningning admires people who study hard the most.
With this effort, what goals have been achieved?
With such diligent colleagues, you can catch any fish!
Jiang Ningning became even more enthusiastic and made a gesture to encourage her, "Come on!"
Lin Tongyu was infected by her full of energy. Secretary Jiang was like a warm little sun, and the corners of his mouth rose subconsciously, "Thank you."
Someone in the family compound saw what the two of them talked about, and the new wife of Lin Jun looked very moved.
It was not until Jiang Ningning came over on her bike that she suddenly retreated into the yard.
After a while, seeing Mrs. Lin holding two books and walking towards them, she picked up the trash can and pretended to go out to empty it, pretending to be surprised and asked, "Comrade Lin, where are you going with the books?"
As he spoke, he kept looking at her, and when he saw that the book on top was "Outline of Journalism", he suddenly realized something.
"My son was sick and in the hospital. I was bored, so I read books and took care of him." Lin Tongyu explained softly.
"Are you going to apply for the Propaganda Department?"
Lin Tongyu was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."
Who knew that the aunt suddenly leaned over, took her arm, and asked mysteriously: "Did Secretary Jiang tell you the test questions? We are neighbors. If we both pass the exam, we can take care of each other."
Lin Tongyu politely pulled out the phone, not allowing any slander against Jiang Ningning, and criticized harshly: "Comrade, please don't talk nonsense. Secretary Jiang definitely didn't tell me the questions."
He pursed his lips at her, and from her expression you could tell she didn't believe it at all.
Lin Tongyu was too lazy to argue with her and quickened her pace to leave.
As soon as she left, the woman ran to her best sister's house to gossip.
Yes, her best friend is Mrs. Lu.
"I'm telling you, Secretary Xiao Jiang seems to have leaked the questions to Mrs. Lin. Mrs. Lin must have given Secretary Xiao Jiang some benefits... Ah ah ah! Chen Xiuhua, are you crazy? Why are you throwing water at me?"
Mrs. Lu took back the empty basin and warned, "If I hear you gossiping about Xiao Jiang again, I will crush your mouth."
I haven’t settled the score with her last time!
What if Jiang Ningning mistakenly thought that she was the one spreading the rumors again?
The woman was startled and asked cautiously, "Are you really possessed?"
She, Chen Xiuhua, is the most gossipy person in the family area.
A pair of good boudoirs with similar tastes as myself!
In response, Chen Xiuhua swung the broom and blasted the man out.
Mrs. Lu put her hands on her hips and said in a resounding voice, "Secretary Xiao Jiang is such an upright person, she would leak questions even when it rains. If anyone dares to say anything bad about her in the future, don't blame me for being too polite."
Hearing this, a few people in the family compound poked their heads out.
No one knew that Mrs. Lu went to the Huo family to apologize, but no one expected that Jiang Ningning, who seemed to be of a softer temperament, could actually deal with this tough guy so well.
Originally, many people wanted to go to the Huo family to inquire about the situation, but they gave up the idea.
There is one position for each person in the military region. This time, the Propaganda Department is recruiting openly and is hiring three officers in one go.
Everyone is eager to try, including military families and veterans facing professional retirement. The number of people who have signed up alone is over 300.
Ever since the recruitment notice was posted, someone has been asking Jiang Ningning about the situation every day.
She was so annoyed that she simply hid outside.
She had said before that the blackboard at the door would be of great use to her, and she was not just fooling Wen Xiuying and others.
Compared with publicity work, she is better at design.
This design took ten days to complete, and it was approved by Mr. Xue in no time.
Xiao Li brought the escalator over and placed the blackboard. Looking at the two-meter-high blackboard, he said worriedly: "Why don't we find a gay man?"
Last time, with the help of the blackboard posters submitted by everyone, Jiang Ningning had a rough idea of everyone's level.
Except for the female comrade from the Women's Federation, the other people's painting skills are average.
But the Women's Federation also had its own blackboard newspaper to make, so it took two days to free up the space.
Jiang Ningning had no choice but to go into battle herself.
The cuffs of his dacron shirt were rolled up to his elbows, revealing a slender section of his wrist bones, which were so white in the sunlight that they seemed to glow.
She used to draw with a digital tablet, and she would first pick up the chalk to get a feel for it.
The images of the twins, a boy and a girl, immediately appeared in my mind. I had a rough draft in my mind and started drawing very quickly.
After a while, two cute pink Q-version big-headed little dumplings appeared.
Anyone who takes a look can tell that the painting is of Manman and Xia Xia.
"Secretary Jiang, your drawing is so lifelike." Little Li, who is not good at describing, felt that the expressions of the two little figures were vivid and the images were three-dimensional, which made him want to steal them back home.
Some passers-by praised the work immediately, while others expressed doubts: "Secretary Jiang reserved the largest blackboard just to draw a villain. He really doesn't know the importance of the matter."
Jiang Ningning chose to listen to these sounds. After finding the feeling, she stepped on the stairs twice. After she felt it was stable, she picked up a towel and a piece of chalk and climbed up.
A petite person stood at the edge of the huge blackboard, and the people in front looked a little scared, afraid that she would fall.
Xiao Li held his breath and held on to the stairs steadily.
For an old painter, eyes are also a weapon.
Jiang Ningning briefly sketched out the outline of each part, and after making a good plan, she officially started designing.
The header area has bold calligraphy words "The military and civilians are as close as one family, and the anti-Japanese song resounds through the sky" written in vermilion chalk and outlined in yellow chalk.
The top is decorated with a relief pattern of wheat ears and gears, and embellished with wave-shaped radio waves.
There are three red flags fluttering in the wind at the left and right corners, with small slogans written on the flags. On the left is "The army loves the people, the people support the army, and together we build a steel city to resist floods", and on the right is "Sacrifice your own family to protect the whole, and the collective interests are above everything else."
Next is the main visual area. The whole concept is so grand. It was not until dusk swept over the sentry post that Jiang Ningning was able to barely outline the lines.
Faintly, a helicopter was seen hovering above the raging waves.
She moved her sore neck and climbed up the stairs.
My legs and feet were a little numb after standing for a whole day, so I steadied my body and leaned back.
Good!
At this moment, my waist was suddenly hugged from behind. She uttered an "Ah!" and was then put steadily on the ground.
The deep voice made her eardrums tremble: "Standing two meters tall, you must be very big, why are you scared when you are carried to me?"
"When did you come?" Jiang Ningning tilted her head in surprise.
"just."
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