The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Red Star Primary School.

teacher's office.

"Ge Chunsheng is in the courtyard at No. 5 of Dongsi Hutong, in the west wing of the middle courtyard. He is alone. This one is about the same size and not too far away!"

Hongxing Primary School had previously received tuition fees from the Ping An Driving School of the Transportation Department of the Steel Rolling Plant. This time, at the instigation of Teacher Yan, Teacher Ran Qiuye was once again assigned to take on the task of allocating the teachers' houses.

"Is the penthouse a little small? I heard that Xiaoge seems to have dated someone. Will it not be enough for the wedding?"

Yan Bugui, who was doing staff work on the side, picked up a large enamel teapot, covered his facial expressions, and said in a low voice.

You must know that the penthouses on both sides of the hall, although they are facing south, are not large in area. It is fine for one person to live there, but for a married couple, it may be better to live in a separate room.

Lao Yan's reasons were fair and aboveboard, but Teacher Ran tilted his head, threw his two braids to one side of his shoulders, glanced at him, tapped Bai Shengsheng's cheek with a pencil and said slowly.

"Teacher Yan, is Chun Sheng looking for you? Don't speak for him. He is alone. If he occupies the same area as two people, it will be difficult for me to explain to Li Feng!"

The voice was crisp and raw. Although Teacher Ran was easy to talk to, Lao Yan's virtues could not be seen after staying in the same office for a long time. At this time, he stood up to help him speak, the little girl reminded him matter-of-factly.

What he said made Lao Yan anxious. He was so anxious that he was reminded by his younger generation. He blushed and immediately looked serious.

"Tsk tsk, Teacher Xiaoran, don't talk nonsense about this. I'm also helping you, right? Otherwise, it won't be good, and there will be conflicts and blame on you. You are still young and can't control it. .”

Good guy, really good guy. Yan Bugui is really good at calculating. He transferred the work to her under the name of Ran Qiuye and Li Feng, who are familiar with each other. They both work in the same office. His enthusiastic help... "Reference" is tantamount to taking Teacher Ran's work into his own hands.

If Li Feng had been present, he would have immediately noticed Lao Yan's abacus. Of course, Teacher Ran was also wary of it. She only made reasonable allocations based on the actual situation.

This time, Li Feng released quite a lot of houses, even large houses of twenty to thirty square meters, thirty to forty square meters. Of course, most of the house changes are still small houses, with the most being 8 ~15 square meters.

But considering that many teachers who don’t have houses are new, if they are given the big ones, Teacher Ran will not be able to pass it himself.

Some time ago, she had clearly studied the standards for housing allocation in the factory. She also referred to the per capita area, income, and savings of individuals to make allocations.

Li Feng was a righteous man, and she couldn't live up to his good intentions. If a single teacher was given 15 square meters or 20 square meters, she would be embarrassed to see Li Feng here.

"You still leave the work to me when there is a conflict. You are really good at it, Teacher Yan!"

At this point, Teacher Ran pretended to be angry, put her hands in her arms, and pretended that she was the bad guy, while he was the good guy behind his back.

"Hey, don't you think you two are familiar with each other? Did you see him when you went to get this? That guy is really good!"

Lao Yan winked unceremoniously, raised his lips in the direction of the steel rolling mill, smiled like an old fox, and tapped his fingers on the property form. As for who he was asking, it goes without saying. .

It's okay not to ask. After asking, Teacher Ran's face suddenly turned red. He picked up the plywood holding the housing form and tapped Yan Bugui twice on the arm. "He, he is married and has children. Teacher Yan, if you keep talking about these things, I will find another place to work!"

"What are you afraid of? He is just a daughter. She is still at the age of breastfeeding. How can she remember things? Whoever brought her up is her mother. I asked about that kid's salary. He didn't get his salary for half a year. Once he got it, good guy. I heard it’s a thousand!”

Speaking of this, Lao Yan's eyes were really shining and red. With this salary for that age, who in the entire agency wouldn't be jealous, not to mention that Yan Bu is so expensive that he spends a penny in half. Finally, my hands were shaking.

"Stop talking and leave me alone, there are so many people waiting!"

Perhaps Teacher Ran couldn't stand Lao Yan's nagging, so he quickly blocked his ears with his two index fingers, closed his eyes and shook his head.

"Hey, you girl, you don't know how to count. Teacher Yan, I really want to do it for your own good. Come on, let me tell you, although you are a college student, the knowledge you have learned is dead, and people still have to live. Yes, he can support a large family on his own salary, and he is not bad in appearance. It’s a pity that Xiao Huang’s fate is bad and his fortune is low.”

Having said this, Lao Yan shook his head and sighed. If he found such a son-in-law, he would really have to serve him on the table. It's a pity that the boss is a boy, otherwise he would have to match him up no matter what.

"I won't listen, I won't listen. Teacher Yan, you should just talk about the house. Teacher Ge, I think this is nine square meters!"

"It's fine if you don't listen. I'm telling you, the sub-district office doesn't know the news yet. If they know, anyone with better conditions than you will take the initiative to pounce on you. Little Ge, just watch it. You just heard Director Gu tell you a long time ago. Ku Shui, his whole family has to squeeze into one space, the area is too small, tsk tsk!”

What is Lao Zao? Lao Yan Mingming had just heard about it not long ago, but when it came to his mouth, it became Lao Zao. Director Gu was the dean of the school. He had planned to replace the bicycle and resold it to Lao Yan. .

But just in time, the industrial coupons were launched at the right time, and suddenly, the price went up. Lao Yan’s thighs were swollen. He was originally the second person in the courtyard to buy a bicycle, but he missed it.

Director Gu knew that Lao Yan and Teacher Ran were in the same office. After being reserved for a long time, he complained to Lao Yan about his demands. Of course, he also expressed that it was time for the bicycle, which was tattered and needed to be replaced. Industrial coupons I have saved up enough.

Lao Yan doesn't have to worry about anything, but he must do it carefully when it comes to taking advantage. Introducing Li Feng to Teacher Ran is just a part of it. For your sake, I can only make a small request. Divide it.

After all, Teacher Ran had just left school, so he didn't know that people's hearts were sinister. When he heard Teacher Yan making arrangements to change Director Gu's room, he just frowned, feeling a little inappropriate.

"They allocate it to teachers who don't have a house, and they didn't say they could change it!"

"That doesn't mean it can't be changed. Little girl, don't worry. Director Gu has been working in the school all his life. You don't know how he treats the students. After all, the children at home have grown up, and we have to consider the actual situation!"

"Let's do it this way. Just register first. If Li Feng really calls back, I'll tell him that the little girl is so handsome, but you're still afraid that he won't like you!"

Because of her understanding of Teacher Ran, Yan Bugui didn't mention anything about how she would be able to choose an excellent teacher after the change. Instead, she introduced Director Gu's serious attitude towards teaching, the actual situation of being crowded together at home, and started to talk about it. The bitterness card was played.

"Oh, don't go. Why don't I write him a note? Don't go to Li Feng and talk nonsense!"

Seeing Teacher Ran fill in Director Gu's name on the form, Lao Yan's eyes narrowed to a slit. According to Li Feng's usual style of doing things, he would not pay too much attention to a person like this. It can still pass.

This time, the bike is stable. (End of chapter)