1959: Carrying the achievement system, she rolled

"Because she developed the four-stroke engine." Du Yimeng just opened her mouth, but Wan Ping spoke first.

He not only knew why Du Yimeng was transferred to the research institute, but also how he got there.

Director Song glanced at Wan Ping dimly. He wanted to build a good relationship with Xiao Du. Why did this guy always get involved?

"Then do you know why I agreed to transfer you to the research institute?" Director Song calmed down and smiled again. He is a leader and managing his facial expressions is his specialty.

"I'm a gift from the teacher, the kind you get as a bonus when you buy something." Wan Ping put himself in the right position.

As a recent graduate, he had abilities, but they were insignificant compared to his teachers. However, he was better than the best, but better than the worst. For example, he was better than Du Yimeng at that time.

But he didn't expect her to grow so fast. He was also working hard to grow, so why couldn't he catch up?

The smile on Director Song's face was a little stiff. This kid was talking nonsense and he wasn't afraid of hurting his own feelings.

Du Yimeng looked at Wan Ping in surprise. According to convention, shouldn't he say it was because he was capable?

"Comrade Wan. How can you be so self-deprecating? You were very outstanding in the past." Du Yimeng remembered Director Song saying that leaders should pay attention to the emotions of their subordinates, so she immediately spoke righteously, because she actually saw a trace of sadness in Wan Ping's eyes.

"Now that you admit it, I know I was better than you." Wan Ping raised his chin slightly and said proudly. He has a strong ability to withstand pressure, so this little setback is nothing.

"As the saying goes, the waves behind push the waves in front, and the waves in front are washed to death on the beach." Du Yimeng said in a faint voice. She was wrong, she reflected on herself, and she shouldn't have comforted him.

"It's getting late. I have to go back for dinner." Director Song said this and left quickly, even ignoring the pain in his feet.

Forget about keeping in touch with others!

He was very worried that Xiao Wan, who was so stupid, would launch an indiscriminate attack and bring the war to him.

"I'm not the old wave. I can still fight for decades more!" Wan Ping said with a serious face. His biggest dream is to serve the motherland for 50 years.

"Okay, then I'll be the front wave. If you're capable, come and hit me!" Du Yimeng said with a smile, his face full of smugness, and his expression was very naughty.

Director Song, who had just walked a short distance and was still listening attentively, almost laughed out loud, but fortunately he held it back.

Wan Ping was speechless. He hadn't expected Du Yimeng to say that. He wanted to retort, but when he thought about it, he realized he couldn't do it.

In the past, he would have studied hard late into the night to catch up with her, but now he was a family man and he was very worried about dying young.

So once a person has a weak spot, he can no longer act recklessly. This is true for Qin Chulong and Wan Ping.

……

When she got home, Du Yimeng wanted to slap herself to death. Wan Ping's retribution was her, and her retribution was her own daughter.

"It's not mom's, it's mine. It was given to me by little Mu Tou brother." Fang Bao clenched her two small fleshy hands together tightly, looking at her mother with vigilance.

Mom’s eyes are so scary. Every time she plucks Dahua’s feathers, Dahua looks at her like this.

Du Yimeng's hands trembled. She was angry and scared because it was not her medal!

The teacher really has the August 1st Medal, and Xiao Mu is a promising boy, he actually stole it.

Her daughter has fully demonstrated the principle of "whoever gives her milk is her mother" and even calls him "little wooden brother". Sometimes she doesn't even know where this generation relationship comes from?

The question is how is she going to explain this to the teacher now?

She was also afraid when facing the teacher with a depressed and gloomy face!

"Fang Bao, how can you take other people's things? Even if they are given to you by others, you can't take them." Du Yimeng took a deep breath to calm herself down. She felt that children should not be educated by beating or scolding, but by reasoning with them.

"But my uncle gave dad a lot of tickets, and he didn't refuse them!" Fang Bao was puzzled. Why didn't it work for her?

Du Yimeng's throat was blocked by a breath, and she almost fainted because she was unable to refute.

"Yu Lang..." Du Yimeng yelled at the top of her voice. If a son is not well educated, it is the father's fault. She needed someone to take the blame.

Wan Ping next door also heard Du Yimeng's roar, and stood up suddenly, listening to the movement next door with shining eyes and ears.

The couple finally had a quarrel. He had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Cai Mingke first looked at Wan Ping with an indescribable look, and then she also quietly pricked up her ears.

On the other side, Yu Lang felt his scalp tingling when he heard Du Yimeng's roar. He couldn't afford to offend either of the two women in the family. What should he do?

He saw the things in his daughter's hand in the afternoon, but he couldn't take them down, and Little Mu didn't listen to him, so he was helpless!

"Don't be angry, I'll go explain to Mr. Qin later." Yu Lang explained in a gentle voice. What bad intentions could he have? He couldn't bear to hit his own daughter, so he could only let Xiao Mu suffer.

Although his daughter was also wrong in this matter, the biggest fault still lay with Xiao Mu.

"Are you waiting to explain after Xiao Mu gets beaten up?" Du Yimeng said with a sneer. She knew his cunning thoughts.

"The meal is ready. Let's eat first and then go to Qin's house. Mr. Qin is almost done with his anger." Yu Lang said with a smile. His wife used to speak very gently, but she didn't know when her voice started to get louder and louder.

Then he glared at Fang Bao. Who said the little cotton-padded jacket was caring? His little cotton-padded jacket was leaky.

The family of three hurriedly finished dinner and came to Qin's house. Du Yimeng and Yu Lang thought they would see a chaotic scene, but it turned out to be a loving father and a filial son.

Then the couple was also confused, it seemed like they shouldn't have come.

What if Qin Chulong doesn't know, and they take the things out again, will it hurt Xiao Mu's butt?

"Where is the thing?" Qin Chulong asked in confusion. Why is he still standing there? Didn't he come to deliver the thing?

"Teacher, Xiao Mu is still young and needs to be taught slowly." Du Yimeng handed the medal to Qin Chulong quietly and carefully, like a primary school student who had done something wrong, and then said dryly.

And then what did she see?

She actually saw the teacher smile, and it wasn't the kind of angry smile.

"No need to teach him slowly, he actually opened the lock without damaging the lock core structure." Qin Chulong said with a smile on his face.

After get off work, he saw that the lock had been tampered with, and he subconsciously touched the key in his pocket. After he checked the lock cylinder was not broken, he was not angry, but pleasantly surprised.