70s factory beauty, transform villain cubs to become rich

Chapter 155 Welcoming the Art Troupe Members

Xiaoyu was looking forward to changing her deskmate every day. Finally, before the National Day holiday, Teacher Lin asked all the students in their class to line up outside and stand from shortest to tallest.

"We are here to line up and change seats today." Teacher Lin basically arranges seats according to the children's height.

For example, he wanted to keep Xiaoyu under his nose and take care of her, but Xiaoyu came to him many times and said that she wanted to sit back.

Since the beginning of the school year, Teacher Lin has observed that Xiaoyu is the most focused child in the class!

So Teacher Lin didn't mind finding someone familiar to Xiaoyu from among her good friends to be her deskmate.

"Wang Wenming, you and Xiaoyu will be desk mates."

"it is good."

Wang Wenming happily sat with Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu took out the soft cushion prepared by her brother and put it on the stool so that it would not be easily blocked by the heads of the people in front.

When Xin Xiaoqi saw Xiaoyu staying with her good friend, she was completely furious and sat on the ground crying loudly.

Xiaoyu took a puzzled look, and her attention was drawn away by Wang Wenming again.

Because Wang Wenming brought a small fish: "You see, we can secretly raise small fish and toads later."

"Okay, should I catch one too?"

"It's okay, I'll catch some for you." Wang Wenming explained to her how to raise fish, then hesitated and said, "Can I come to your house this afternoon?"

"Okay."

Her aunt wouldn't object to her bringing friends home.

Wang Wenming was delighted: "Let's make a promise."

Xiaoyu made a pinky promise with him and stamped it.

"I don't want to change my seat." Xin Xiaoqi cried with tears and snot.

Teacher Lin didn't indulge her. She put her in her seat and began assigning National Day homework: "National Day is a four-day holiday. Be careful not to go to dangerous places to play. Stay home well, okay?"

The students responded perfunctorily.

In fact, they are all eager to go home.

After school, Xiaoyu took Wang Wenming home, and Maomao also wanted to come. Yang Yihe saw them all gathered together and became eager to join them.

He Yuxiang said: "You should go home."

Yang Yihe thought that the two of them were friends, but she didn't expect that he still hated her. Tears welled up in her eyes. She pinched the shoulder strap of her schoolbag, replied "OK", and walked quickly towards home.

Maomao tsk-tsk'd twice: "You're really going too far."

"My aunt said she's not allowed to come here." He Yuxiang said.

Maomao: "Ah? Auntie can't say for sure?"

My aunt could even ignore someone as noisy as him, so how could she not like the quiet and obedient Yang Yihe?
He Yuxiang: "Her father likes my aunt, but my aunt doesn't like him."

"Ah...so that's it." Maomao didn't quite understand the adults' previous love lives, but that was his aunt's home, so whatever his aunt said was what it was.

After the four of them returned home, Maomao, Xiaoyu, and Wang Wenming played together while He Yuxiang worked.

Chen Qing had just returned from get off work and was stunned to see two more children at home.

"Are you having a party?"

"No, we just like playing here." Maomao stepped forward and showed his signature bright smile. He looked at her arm again: "Auntie, is your arm okay now?"

"I can make some simple things, but I can't lift heavy objects." Chen Qing was ready to put sewing back on the agenda. She had previously injured her hand and had seven or eight orders on hand, but she canceled them all.

Chen Qing started sewing clothes now. She also wanted to make long-sleeved shirts for the two children at home first. There was a cool breeze at night and the weather would soon get colder.

Chen Qing greeted Wang Wenming and said, "Have fun, guys."

Wang Wenming stood stiffly and smiled shyly.

It’s true that not all children can get along with adults as calmly as Maomao!
Their aunt came back, and he also planned to go home, otherwise he would miss dinner and go hungry at night.

Seeing that he was embarrassed, Chen Qing also took the letter and went back to the house. He Yuan had been on a business trip for the past half month and finally sent her a letter.

He Yuan didn't say much more in the letter than usual, and it only talked about his daily life.

As he wrote, he might get annoyed by the boring content he was writing and mix in his curiosity about her, but he tried hard not to make it seem out of place.

The whole letter was more of an advice to her.

The three words at the end are the most revealing of the emotions: 'Looking forward to your reply'.

Chen Qing looked around carefully.

The handwriting is beautiful.

But the content is really boring.

Chen Qing couldn't help laughing, then patted his face and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

There aren't any wonderful love words in it. It's just such an ordinary letter. What's there to be happy about?
Chen Qing held her face in her hands, looking foolishly happy for a while, then looked down for a while before picking up the pen to write him a reply.

The next morning, Chen Qing got up early, sent the letter to the post office, and then went to work at the machinery factory.

Tomorrow is National Day, and she has to go to welcome the art troupe today.

It’s funny to say, the art troupe was like a warm-up for a big star, and it was making a lot of noise before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Originally, many people did not want to squeeze in to watch the performance during the National Day holiday, so they tried hard to schedule time to watch the show, wanting to see what someone more beautiful than Chen Qing looked like.

Director Liu also knew about the recent rumors at the machinery factory and warned Chen Qing repeatedly, "No fighting! If you dare to do that, Secretary Yang will have to drag you to the center of the stage at next week's criticism meeting."

"I know, I'm such a tactless person. Besides, what does her beauty have to do with me? Do I feel inferior because I'm not pretty?" Chen Qing raised an index finger and shook it, his mouth curled up, his expression intoxicated: "No, I still shine with great brilliance."

Director Liu was so angry that he snapped the lid of the ceramic cup shut.

His worry was in vain!

"Go pick them up quickly."

"Got it." Chen Qing called Hu Taihong and two other people, and went to the entrance of the machinery factory to pick up the people from the art troupe.

The people from the art troupe came by truck because there were not only a lot of them, but they also needed to bring various equipment for the performance.

The truck slowly drove into the factory gate and stopped in the middle of the factory grounds. Chen Qing quickly stepped forward and enthusiastically shook Li Zhaoxia's hand. "Captain Li, my name is Chen Qing. I'm the head of the factory committee responsible for hosting you this time. Welcome!"

Li Zhaoxia smiled and responded, "Hello, Team Leader Chen. We've been looking forward to performing for you all for a long time. The workers have worked so hard, and it's our honor to bring you a little joy."

The two men held hands tightly, exchanged polite greetings, and threw a bunch of nice words at each other.

Hu Taihong felt dizzy after hearing this.

They just want to find a beauty who is prettier than their team leader.

He hid behind his colleagues and stood on tiptoe to see hard.

Someone from the art troupe noticed him and smiled at him. Hu Taihong's face flushed red when he saw the pretty woman's smile. He didn't dare to look at her anymore. He poked the colleague in front of him and said, "Is there anyone prettier than the team leader?"

"You think good looks are cheap? Just say you have them. Didn't you see that our Team Leader Chen is the most popular person in the whole place?"