He Guifeng's face suddenly looked a little ugly, and he sneered in his heart: English is not like other things. I can always test whether you understand it or not.

He calmed himself down and said with a smile, "Ms. Guan, I came across the word serendipity when I was preparing for class recently. Have you heard of it?"

Guan Youshuang thought He Guifeng was really interesting and it seemed like he was deliberately making things difficult for her. It was a pity because she had scored 620 points in the CET-. What were a few words important?

"Serendipity, right? It means someone gets something valuable by chance, or the lucky phenomenon of accidentally discovering something new and strange. But Mr. He's pronunciation seems to be a little inaccurate."

He Guifeng was stunned. He thought that the blind cat had caught a dead mouse, and he even laughed at his poor pronunciation. He then said unconvincedly: "Then can you use a phrase to express take something for granted?"

"Of course, for example, overlooking the value of something."

"So, if you were to use this phrase in a sentence, how would you say it?"

Guan Youshuang said without hesitation: "Many people often overlook the value of clean water, not realizing how precious it is until it's scarce."

The principal was so shocked that he forgot to drink water, and the large porcelain jar in his hand stopped in the air.

Zhang Qingsheng was also very surprised, and he opened his mouth as if he was listening to a foreign language.

Only Wang Shan adjusted his glasses proudly, thinking to himself: I told you that he is a genius and you still don’t believe me, just open your eyes and see for yourself.

He Guifeng's face turned red, but he still refused to give up. He didn't believe that he really couldn't defeat her.

He planned to try something more difficult.

"If you were asked to teach students, could you use English throughout the whole class? Can you demonstrate?"

The principal frowned and said, "Teacher He, our children can't even recognize a few words. What do you think is the point of learning English throughout the course?"

Wang Shan also said: "Yeah, Mr. He, you are a bit too much, aren't you? Isn't my performance just now enough to prove that I am quite capable?"

Guan Youshuang said: "It's okay. I understand that Teacher He strives for perfection. I will just say a few words. Good morning, class. Before we begin today's lesson, I need to address a concern that's e to my attention..."

Guan Youshuang's spoken English was standard and fluent, and He Guifeng was no longer embarrassed to say anything.

He blushed and said, "Teacher Guan, please allow me to call you that. You are really excellent. I admire you."

Guan Youshuang smiled and said, "Thank you, just call me by my name."

The principal clapped his hands and said, "How about this? There are four classes in the entire third grade. We will pick out the top 50 students with the best grades and form a new class. Then you will lead the other teachers to help the children prepare for the high school entrance examination. What do you think?"

"Okay, but I hope Principal Chen doesn't mean to give up on other children. I still hope that other children can follow the plan I set and lay a good foundation. Even if they can't pass the exam this year, they will definitely be able to pass it next year."

"That's natural. As a parent, you can be so attentive to the children and so dedicated to Chenyang Middle School. As teachers, we will certainly do the same."

Guan Youshuang nodded and said, "I have prepared review materials for these three types of students. I would like to ask the school to print them out as soon as possible, distribute them to the students, and supervise the children more. I will come here every morning, and I will be busy with my own affairs in the afternoon."

"Okay, no problem, just do as you say."

After coming out of the principal's office and chatting with a few teachers, Zhang Qingsheng suddenly caught up with me and said, "Youshuang, right? I suddenly remembered that your last name is also Guan. Do you know Guan Lei?"

Guan Youshuang was stunned. Why did he suddenly ask this?

She nodded and said, "She is my sister. Why did Teacher Zhang suddenly ask this?"

Zhang Qingsheng said a little embarrassedly: "I'm about to get married, and my wife said her sister-in-law's name is Guan Lei."

Ok?

He wants to marry Zhao Lan?

That’s not right. In the original book, didn’t he marry Guan Lei’s best friend Liu Qinqin?

And the two of them are living a pretty good life.

"You are so talented, your sister should be very good too, right?"

Guan Youshuang came back to her senses, dealt with it with an "ah", and went back.

*

County Water Resources and Hydropower Bureau.

The water diversion project has been inspected on site and has now entered the implementation phase. Construction of the canal is underway and Gu Errong is temporarily not as busy as before.

These days, he has been helping Guan Youshuang prepare the approval documents for the embroidery factory.

At that time, it was not so easy to build a factory. There were many procedures, including preparing a land use plan, a business plan for the embroidery factory, and a report on the expected impact on local economic development.

Because he has always been in the business of writing documents, and his friend runs a carpet factory and is quite familiar with this aspect, the preparation was quite easy, and all the documents had already been written.

He couldn't help but think: If Guan Youshuang prepared it herself, she would probably be so angry that she would cry.

He couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster when he thought of that woman, remembering all those sweet moments they had shared together.

Because of his work, he also got to know many people from other departments, so there would be no problem with county-level approval. Now the only issue left is land use.

At this time, the land use rights belong to the collective, and individuals cannot change the land use at will. This involves the conversion of land use rights and requires consultation with the village committee.

He plans to go home this Saturday.

It's time to get off work. In the corridor outside, there are footsteps and voices coming from groups of people. Everyone is going home.

He stays in the office very late every day. It was because he was too busy before, but now he just wants to keep himself busy, because when he is alone, he always feels that time passes too slowly.

It would be nice if she was around.

Xie Yuanhang walked in humming a song and threw a can of Coke to him: "Okay, it's time to get off work, let's go and have dinner."

"I'm not hungry yet, go eat."

Xie Yuanhang lay on the chair and said, "If you don't go, I'll be alone, what's the point?"

Gu Errong smiled and said, "You can also find someone to accompany you. Doesn't that girl from the Party and Government Department have a crush on you? I think she's pretty good."

"Which one? Are you talking about Zhang Xinling? Oh, forget it." Xie Yuanhang lazily took a sip of Coke. "She's as strong as an ox. How can she look like a woman? You wouldn't be interested if it were you."

"Then what do you like?"

"Well, lively, cheerful, enthusiastic, generous, and kind, and best of all, she has dimples when she smiles."

Gu Errong put down his pen, opened his Coke, took a sip, shook his head and said, "It's because you haven't met that person yet. If you really met that person, you wouldn't consider all of this anymore."

"What do you mean?"

"Because these things are very abstract and general, the only person you can truly fall in love with is a specific person."

"What do you mean? This isn't a work report. Why are you being so pretentious? Just keep it simple."

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