Chapter 189 Yang Yihe has a fever
The quotas for workers, peasants and soldiers to receive college students were all fixed, and the fact that the machinery factory had taken up so many of them at once was simply a carnival for the leadership.
Chen Qing: "Wouldn't that be great?"
Tian Mengya stretched out her index finger and shook it: "How can that be possible? The leaders of the machinery factory have already started competing for the quota. My dad even asked me if I wanted to go to the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University."
"That's a good point about your dad."
"No, no, no, he hopes that after I go to college, I can find a better son-in-law." Tian Mengya's expression was hard to describe: "If I go to the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University, I won't know what to study. It will be a complete waste of opportunities that others are eager for."
Her father is the deputy director of a machinery factory.
She is the factory committee secretary.
Tian Mengya would really feel guilty for occupying a degree that many people dream of when she has no dreams.
Tian Mengya then added: "Actually, I don't need to think so much, because Director Shen is furiously fighting for the quota. According to my father's temper, he won't fight for so many places for me."
She is an only child.
A very rare existence.
But it’s not that her parents don’t want to have a son.
Because her father is disabled.
It was precisely because her father was disabled that he focused all his attention on his career, hoping to prove his ability from another level, so that he could climb up the ladder.
Do her parents care about her? Not really.
That her parents don't care about her? It seems not.
But her father was extremely critical of her behavior. For example, when she openly expressed her requirements for a future partner, he scolded her: "You are a girl, how shameless of you to say in public what kind of man you like? Is that something you can say!"
Her parents love her.
But she was also forbidden to make any rebuttal.
Because that doesn't meet their expectations for their daughter.
She had many rebellious ideas since she was a child, but they were all strangled by her parents. They didn't allow her to have good grades to avoid stealing the limelight from the son of a leader at the time. They didn't allow her to go to the sales department of the machinery factory, telling her that girls shouldn't deal with too many people. In the factory committee, they didn't allow her to be passionate about her work, as being too diligent would affect her future in raising children.
She never fully resisted.
Because at the slightest sign of trouble, they become heartbroken.
Being obedient is her best destiny.
Chen Qing was about to say something but stopped herself. She always felt that Tian Mengya lived in a very divided family environment.
Tian Mengya: "Don't comfort me, I actually live a better life than many girls."
Chen Qing didn't even know what to say.
When someone urged them to eat, they quickly finished their meal to make room for others.
The two returned to the factory committee office.
There was not much work to do in the afternoon, so Chen Qing spent it leisurely.
The leaders of the machinery factory were all busy. Even though the exchange meeting had just begun, they couldn't wait to divide the spoils.
Secretary Yang's gang grabbed four spots.
He picked up the teacup and took a sip with satisfaction.
Yang Xiujin was also satisfied: "I will make an appointment with them tonight."
As for where to take the four of them, the two of them had a tacit understanding.
Secretary Yang: "I promised to give money to the university professors to take good care of our people. When they enter the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University, the hidden gold will come in handy."
It takes money to attract talented people.
If you want talents to attract more talents, you need a steady supply of money!
Fortunately, the thirty kilograms of hidden gold can be used for a while.
Yang Xiujin nodded, and the two chatted casually for a few minutes before leaving.
The talents they selected were not all the ones they sent in. Three of them were ostensibly joining Director Shen.
At the beginning, Yang Xiujin also joined Director Shen.
If Director Shen hadn’t discovered his collusion with Secretary Yang.
The relationship between the two will never be exposed.
Yang Xiujin returned to the logistics department and rubbed his neck. He had been busy preparing for the exchange meeting recently, and now that he had finally achieved his goal, he also wanted to relax.
But when he thought of women, he thought of Chen Qing!
The person he had been thinking about for so long finally fell into the arms of someone else. Just thinking about it, Yang Xiujin felt as if his chest was cut open by a blunt knife. He was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
Although he was so heartbroken, he had a great time at night.
Yang Yihe lay on the roof, silently recording the four new faces, then walked slowly back home in the shivering cold weather, hid the drawing paper, and shivered in her bed.
During the night, her forehead became hotter and hotter.
Yang Yihe woke up several times in a daze. She wanted to get up and drink some water, but her head was dizzy, so she just lay down on the bed. When she woke up, she saw the glaring sun, her pupils suddenly shrank, and she quickly put on her schoolbag and went to school.
I felt groggy all the way.
She was also afraid that the teacher would scold her for being late.
Teacher Lin didn't see Yang Yihe. He asked many students in the class but none of them knew why Yang Yihe didn't come so late. He simply went to the logistics department of the machinery factory to find Yang Xiujin when he didn't have classes: "Director Yang, Yang Yihe didn't come to class today. What's the reason?"
Yang Xiujing was handling miscellaneous matters in the logistics department. When she heard him say that, she was stunned for a moment, then raised her hand to look at her watch. It was almost ten o'clock, it was impossible for her not to have gotten up.
"I've been busy these past two days, leaving early and returning late, and I didn't pay attention. How about this, I'll go back at noon to see if she's a little late, so she doesn't dare to come to school."
Teacher Lin also guessed so: "Then talk to her nicely when you go back, and don't scold her. Being late is not a big deal. She is a very good child and she definitely didn't want to be late."
"Of course." Yang Xiujin smiled gently.
There was a flash of annoyance in the eyes behind the lenses.
After negotiating with the parents, Teacher Lin returned to school.
As a result, as soon as I arrived in the classroom, I saw Yang Yihe on He Yuxiang's back.
"What's going on?"
"She had a fever, so I carried her to the hospital."
"I'll do it."
Teacher Lin quickly brought the child over.
Seeing the restlessness in the class, He Yuxiang slammed a table with a cold face. With a loud noise, the students in the class quieted down: "Follow the teacher carefully in class later, and don't let the teacher complain. Do you hear me!"
“I heard it!!!”
The classmates responded in unison.
He Yuxiang went to the hospital with Teacher Lin.
He has experience in caring for patients with fever.
Maomao also wanted to go, but was rejected by Teacher Lin.
He Yuxiang went there to help, while Maomao went there purely to cause trouble.
After arriving at the hospital, Yang Yihe was quickly given an IV drip. Teacher Lin asked He Yuxiang to look after Yang Yihe while he ran to find Yang Xiujing.
When Yang Xiujin learned that the child had a fever, he naturally asked for leave to see her. To show his concern, he asked someone to send Yang Yihe to the four-person room where no one was temporarily. "Xiaohe, are you okay?"
He Yuxiang: "She has a fever."
Yang Yihe pursed her lips.
A cold light flashed in Yang Xiujin's eyes, and then he smiled and said to He Yuxiang: "Thank you so much for taking care of my Xiaohe. You also have to study, so go and do your work first. I will take care of her."
He Yuxiang wanted to get some water for Yang Yihe.
He nodded.
Yang Xiujin sent He Yuxiang out the door and smoked beside Yang Yihe. A white mist rose up and the cigarette butt had a little flash of scarlet.
Staring at the red spot, Yang Yihe felt her throat becoming more and more itchy, and then she started coughing madly.
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