"If Lao Qiu had his son's two-sided ability, his official career would be much smoother."
Su Ho looked at his son's unrestrained appearance, then thought again, "Not necessarily, maybe he will be imprisoned in the end!"
Why¡¡
Su Ho sighed in his heart, not knowing who this kid Qiu Li learned from.
It will be settled at a nearby restaurant at noon.
This fellow Qiu Li was full of greasy food, and he kept urging Zhou Liang'an, "Brother Liang'an, the food is not enough, why don't you add a slobbering chicken, it's delicious!"
Zhou Liang'an always seemed to finish his work when he ate. After eating a large bowl of rice in two or three bites, he lit a cigarette, put his foot on the bar under Ye Mingchun's chair, and asked while smoking, "There is a cafeteria in the No. Did you come all the way to my place to grab a meal?"
Qiu Li snorted, "What do you mean by eating your food? I am my mother's son. I want to eat. What's wrong with my mother? It has nothing to do with you"
When Zhou Liang'an heard this, he stretched out his fingers to scratch Qiu Li's throat, "You were called Uncle Zhou before eating just now, there are actually people in this world who can turn their faces faster than me"
"Hohohoho"
Qiu Li laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe. Seeing that Zhou Liang hadn't moved for a long time, he called the waiter over, added another slobber chicken, and said to Zhou Liang'an in a breathless manner, "Isn't this a full score for the composition? Come here to ask my mother for credit."
"Excuse me!"
Su Ho rolled Qiu Li's eyes, "With such a composition, you still have the face to show off."
etc¡¡
For Zhou Liangan, whose composition level in primary and junior high schools has been maintained at 80 points, in the exam, the composition questions with 40 points, at most, for a person in his early twenties or early thirties, a full score in the composition is like a god-like existence.
"What did you write?"
Zhou Liang'an's question attracted everyone's attention, Xie Long and Ye Mingchun also looked at Qiu Li eagerly.
Xie Long was a student with good grades when he was studying, and he wrote good articles. He couldn't wait to know what Qiu Li wrote.
As for Ye Mingchun, who has no culture, he regards Qiu Li as a boy idol. Anyway, anyone who is good at reading is awesome, let alone a scholar who can get full marks in writing.
Su Ho didn't have the face to watch it, but Qiu Li was full of complacency.
"The title of the composition is "The True Feelings of Having a Mayor's Father."
Lying on the grass!
It turned out that there was a source for this meme. Zhou Liangan looked at Qiu Li as a talent, and patted Qiu Li on the shoulder, "Sure, Xiaoqiu, I don't need to read the content of your composition, I want to give you full marks." .¡±
Xie Long rolled his eyes
Ye Mingchun rolled his eyes
Su Ho was so angry that he used the chopsticks in his hand and wanted to hit her son, and then said to Zhou Liang'an angrily, "This kid has been a little out of sorts recently, and you are still contributing to his unhealthy tendencies."
Zhou Liang'an waved his hand, "No, no, if the big brother Qiu is not a good person, his son would flatter him when he wrote the composition, it would be too empty! But if the big brother Qiu is a pragmatic leader, this composition of the younger brother is just passing on positive energy. !"
"Sister-in-law, if you deny the content of this composition, you are denying Dalao Qiu's work."
"I" Su Ho found that Zhou Liang'an's mouth was indeed very few people were his opponents, so what should I do, praise my son for his well-written composition?
Suho always felt that this was a way to get high scores by any means.
However, Su Ho never thought about it. Since the 1990s, for the college entrance examination, it has long been an inevitable choice to use any means.
This boy Qiu Li is living like a fish in water at school. Since Zhou Liangan arranged his mother to be the deputy store manager of Nanhua Electric's flagship store, he didn't put much thought into disciplining his son, and Qiu Li's happy days came.
Zhou Liang'an also likes to gossip with Qiu Li, because he is a student. When students are in school, the topics of conversation are more open, and their brains are more open.
The key point is that Qiu Li is a smart person, and Zhou Liang'an doesn't have much trouble talking to him.
"Qiu Li, I think next time you write an essay, don't write about your mayor's father, you should write about your store manager's mother."
Although Su Ho remained calm, she still listened with her ears sideways. She wanted to see what Zhou Liang'an was singing this time.
Qiu Li said, "How does the store manager's mother write?"
"This is very simple, relatively obscure.?Explain your mother's work unit, for example, this unit is called Nanhua Electric, for example, Lanhua Electric has sold as much as it has just opened for a few days"
This is called obscurity?
Su Ho was almost dying of laughter, Qiu Li gave Zhou Liang'an a look, "Why do I feel like you are using my pen to show off, what an amazing company you have?"
"What's the relationship between the company and the company? The important thing is that you have a good mother!"
"Your good mother, when she comes home from get off work every day, she will say tiredly, 'Today's sales are only 3 million, it's my negligence at work!'"
"HohohohoBrother Liang'an, I'll give you the pen, come here!"
Zhou Liangan waved his hand, "My writing ability is too strong. I am afraid that my article will shock the world when it is published. It is not appropriate for your teacher to force you to score 150 points."
Qiu Li snorted twice, "Come on, when I wrote about my father, they were already saying that I boasted that I had a mayor father, and then I wrote about my mother, hmphthey must hate me to death?"
Zhou Liang'an said, "If you write about your father, they must hate you. If you write about your mother, not necessarily. After all, Nanhua Electric's recent discounts are so strong. If you buy it, you will earn it. If you write about your father to show off, if you write about your mother, this It is for the well-being of the people!"
Qiu Li tilted his head when he heard it, why does he always feel that Zhou Liang'an is swearing?
Qiu Li said again, "Forget it! We are in high school now, and we all write argumentative essays. If you write argumentative essays, you ask me to submit a narrative essay. Isn't this a negative teaching material?"
"It doesn't matter whether it's negative or not. If you can't be the number one, if you are the bottom one, you will be put on the podium as a negative teaching material. If you read the composition, as long as it has a publicity effect, it is a good composition."
"Besides, you let these students learn well, they can't learn, and they learn badly, one by one."
Qiu Li found that Zhou Liang'an was really shameless.
However, Zhou Liang'an's propaganda offensive is not over yet, "You should write "My Store Manager's Mother" for the first article, "My Day in Nanhua Electric Appliances" for the second article, and "From an Economics Perspective". Nanhua Electric, look at the country ""
Regardless of the thickness of his skin, Zhou Liang'an can't catch up with everyone present in the plane!
"No, no, how can this work?" Qiu Li shook his head, "I'm afraid of being criticized!"