The next morning, Lin Jingshu came to the office and looked around but did not find Zhou Damao's class teacher there. She guessed that he had not arrived yet.
Ten minutes later, Tang Fengjiao came in.
Lin Jingshu walked forward and greeted, "Good morning, Teacher Tang."
"Hello, Teacher Lin."
Lin Jingshu took a bench and sat next to him, wanting to ask about Zhou Damao. She ran back to the classroom yesterday without asking for leave, and she didn't know whether Tang Fengjiao knew the details.
"Zhou Damao?"
Hearing the familiar name, Tang Fengjiao thought about it in her mind and finally matched it.
This child usually doesn't speak in class. Sometimes when asked a question, she stands there pinching the corner of her clothes, not knowing how to answer.
At the beginning, Tang Fengjiao paid a lot of attention to her. After all, they all went through childhood and were more psychologically inclined to be introverted children.
When Zhou Damao couldn't answer a question in class, she would encourage and guide him.
But she remained silent. After one or two times, she lost her patience as she still didn't answer after three or five times.
"Now that you mention it, I remember that the child didn't come to school yesterday. I went to her house and looked for her but didn't see her."
At that time, I just thought that the children’s parents took them out and didn’t think too much about it.
"Her third sister had a high fever of over 40 degrees yesterday. She was at home taking care of her, and then she went to the hospital."
Tang Fengjiao exclaimed, "Ah!" in surprise, and asked worriedly, "Is the child okay?"
"It's okay. Fortunately, the child was sent there in time and is out of danger."
Tang Fengjiao felt a little regretful that she shouldn't have come back so hastily.
I have to visit her home later.
"Thank you, Comrade Lin. If you hadn't told me these things, I really wouldn't have known that this child had such a hard time."
Normally she has to take care of three classes, with fifty or sixty children running around her. It is really too much for her to handle for a long time.
She did not observe some of the less outstanding children carefully enough, and that was her mistake.
After learning about Zhou Damao's situation, Lin Jingshu returned to her seat.
Through yesterday's contact, she felt that Ermao's personality was more cheerful and straightforward than Damao's, and the little girl was smart and clever.
Damao is more pragmatic and is exactly the kind of worry-free child that his eldest sister's parents hope for.
Logically speaking, children of this age should grow up carefree, but due to family reasons, they form their own personalities early on.
Lin Jingshu had classes in another class in the morning. When she passed by the sixth grade, she took a look into the class and found Zhou Damao sitting in his seat reading quietly. She felt a little relieved.
afternoon.
Lin Jingshu didn't have to go to school. She went straight to the Women's Federation office and found Director Gong. The two of them prepared to go to the art troupe together.
"This time I went there mainly to connect with colleagues in the publicity department. The head of the publicity department is named Du, and he is an old comrade who came to the island early on."
The head of the Propaganda Department was Du Chengsong, who was not originally engaged in literary and artistic work.
After retiring from the battlefield, he was relegated to the second line due to injury, and because he was a good writer, he was transferred to the Propaganda Department.
He started out as a small clerk and gradually rose to the position of section chief, a position he held for decades.
In Du Chengsong's words, he doesn't have any big ambitions and is content to work as a section chief for decades. Others want to work for such a long time but don't have the opportunity.
When Lin Jingshu heard this, she thought this person was quite interesting.
"Section Chief Du is a warm-hearted person. He's easy to talk to about anything, but the most important thing is to complete the task before moving on to other things. This requirement is quite strict."
Director Gong saw that she was relatively young and was worried that young people might not understand the ins and outs of the matter, so he gave her a few words of advice.
"Thank you, Director Gong."
Director Gong smiled slightly and said, "This is Section Chief Du's office."
After knocking on the door, a voice came from inside, "Come in."
Director Gong: "Section Chief Du."
When Du Chengsong saw that it was her coming, he quickly stood up to greet her.
"Director Gong, thank you for your visit. I'm sorry for not welcoming you."
Director Gong quickly stepped back. "You're really embarrassing me. According to the rules, I should say hello to you."
In terms of age, Du Chengsong is older; in terms of seniority, Du Chengsong is more senior.
Du Chengsong waved his hand. "Well, that was all in the past. Now we emphasize equality for all, so let's not talk about that."
"Okay, I'll listen to you, Director Du. This is Comrade Lin Jingshu."
Lin Jingshu greeted him, "Hello, Chief Du."
"Hello, take a seat, you're welcome."
The three of them sat down.
Du Chengsong said, "I believe you have also heard what Director Gong said. I am short of manpower here. It is a critical time for preparation. Unexpectedly, a young comrade in the department broke his wrist, so I have to find someone to help."
"Director Gong highly recommends you. I hope you won't disappoint us."
It’s not that Du Chengsong is unfriendly, it’s just that it’s difficult to make a decision before seeing his real skills.
This girl looks so young, I don’t know how good she is.
"Chief Du, don't worry. Since I've decided to come, I'm absolutely confident that I can do what I need to do."
Director Gong smiled and nodded, her spirit reminiscent of her youth.
"Chief Du, I can't come in. Please give Jingshu more guidance on the work content."
Before leaving, he quietly reminded: "Be patient with the young comrade."
Du Chengsong patted his chest and said, "Don't worry about me doing the job."
After seeing Director Gong off, Du Chengsong said, "I heard from Director Gong that you're still a teacher in elementary school, so you can't stay here all day long."
"The painting content will be completed by you and another colleague. Each of you will work half a day. This way you can have some time to rest while still ensuring your daily work. What do you think?"
Lin Jingshu: "I'll follow the leader's instructions."
Du Chengsong made the final decision: "Okay, let's do it this way. We can adjust it if necessary. I'll take you to meet the people in Corey."
"We don't have many people in the Propaganda Department. We can count them on one hand."
In addition to Section Chief Du Chengsong, there are four other section members.
The work was divided into two groups: Fan Guojun and Lei Mingjun were responsible for the copywriting, and Mao Junming and Li Fenfang were responsible for the drawing.
Li Fenfang is the comrade who broke her wrist, and this time Lin Jingshu is here to take her place.
Li Fenfang was not injured when someone came to help her earlier.
Du Chengsong thought that one more person would mean more strength, and when the time came, three people painting would definitely save time and effort.
Unexpectedly, Li Fenfang fell from the tree while picking fruit and broke her wrist.
It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. By the time she recovers, the opportunity is gone.
"We've already finalized the copywriting, but the only thing we're still figuring out is the final artwork. You and Xiao Mao should discuss how to best prepare it. We can then hold a meeting to decide on the final version."
Copywriting and drawings are indispensable and complement each other.
Du Chengsong and Lin Jingshu had just walked to the Propaganda Department's office. Before they entered, they heard a commotion coming from inside.
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