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Chapter 121
On the first day of work, he barely moved in front of the light screen. He wrote documents, checked information, and checked the first draft, second draft, and third draft of the data until the final draft. The workload of the original half-month was squeezed in one day because of William H. Colonel Ulms said that it must be handed in today, otherwise the entire mecha repair department will deduct year-end performance.
Ryan, ""
If Ryan tells what he did on the first day of work, who believes it?
"It's still a young man, and the future is yours." Colonel William Helms looked at the document written by Ryan, and it was as good as ever. Fast, high quality, and beautiful. This is the template for the entire army. During the next meeting, he felt that his face was particularly radiant while holding the document written by Ryan.
With a big hand on Ryan’s shoulder, Colonel William Helms said with satisfaction, “When I knew you were with the general, I knew you wouldn’t be an ordinary person. I saw the fighting spirit in your eyes. As expected, After you went to Capital Star, you made such a big movement, I am always paying attention to it, don’t mention how happy it is."
Colonel William Helms exclaimed, "You are better than I thought."
Ryan was holding his hat and was ready to leave at any time. He wrote a day’s papers. The task was heavy, time was tight, and the requirements were high. His nerves were always tense, and now he was finally able to relax. He didn’t want to listen to Colonel William Helms’ compliment at all. , Because of the good news, one truck after another, he can be locked in the office when there is a document to write, and there is no psychological barrier at all.
Facing Ryan’s gaze, Colonel William Helms rubbed his nose with a smile, “The writing work is still very important. You don’t know how I came here during your break. No one on the team can help. My busyness, my heart, oh, it’s really beyond description, but fortunately you are back."
Ryan nodded blankly, "Yes." The colonel will be relieved from now on.
Colonel William Helms smiled, "Okay, don't delay your get off work, let's go, I have notified everyone to gather in the square tomorrow morning, and I announce that you will become the general's exclusive restorer."
Ryan continued to nod, "Thank you."
Colonel William Helms, "Yes, it should." Pushing Ryan out quickly, if he continues to talk in the office, William thinks Ryan will most likely manipulate the optical brain to delete the written documents and send them away. Ryan, William turned and walked into the office, and said as he walked, "Young man, I still can't calm down, hehe, it's really hard for him." The things that had troubled him for a long time were solved in one day.
Lean, who walked out of the office and left the office building, exhaled the foul air between his chest and lungs, and slowly inhaled the refreshing air. It was really more comfortable. His dizziness and swelling gradually eased. He shook his head helplessly. He really did not expect to return to the team. Let him write a report in one day, although this fits well with the style of Colonel William Helms.
"Ryan."
It was the voice of Captain Su Ming. Ryan turned to see the person walking towards him in stride, and shouted "Su Ming" with a smile.
"Long time no see." Su Ming saw a person standing down the office building from a long distance, and the more he looked like Ryan, he simply walked over to confirm. After hitting Ryan on the shoulder, Su Ming pretended to be angrily and said, "Okay, you, so capable, you have become the CEO of the Imperial Mecha Research Institute, but many people can't dream of accomplishing it. You just gave up like this."
"Sorry." Ryan said with a smile.
Su Ming grabbed Ryan's shoulders and walked. He said half-jokingly, "Apologize, you must apologize. I still think you can promote us by sitting in such a high position."
Ryan "It's a pity, I stepped back."
"Yes, it's a pity." Su Ming used his index finger and thumb to compare a very small distance, almost negligible. He said, "It's better for you to come back. I want to suggest to Colonel Helms, you Give us a lesson and teach us one or two sessions a month, just like I said when I contacted you before."
Ryan is willing to guide more people to go further on the road of mecha production and repair, because the Golden Crusade is the painstaking effort of Allston, and is the place where he is willing to fight for life. The higher the quality of the military personnel, the comprehensive strength of the army. Even stronger, the pressure on Auston’s shoulders will be slightly reduced. He said, "I think your previous suggestions are good. You can propose to Colonel Helms, but I suggest revisions."
"Where?" Su Ming released Ryan, called up the notepad on the personal terminal, and waited for Ryan's instructions.
Ryan said, "I suggest canceling the open classes for the whole team. I prefer the teaching method of the top class. Everyone in the class can exchange ideas and make progress together."
Su Ming frowned slightly, "Then others should have opinions."
"Then this group of people in the class then went to teach others. In the process of teaching, it not only consolidated the learning content, but also established the prestige among the team members, which is not very good." A person's excellence is not as good as a group of people's excellence. He believes in teamwork and mutual accomplishment, rather than adding brilliance to him alone, he has achieved enough, and more is just icing on the splendor, it's boring.
Su Ming looked at Ryan, and gradually understood what he meant. Ryan is an opportunity for others to build prestige and establish prestige, "Ryan, your excellence and heart, I will never match. I will and Helms The colonel will definitely adopt your method as suggested by the colonel."
"Why are you still shouting one by one by the colonel."
Su Ming scratched his head embarrassedly, "This is when I am working. I call the colonel at work, and I call Dad in life. I have to make a distinction." He pursued Lilith's success and got married while Ryan was on vacation. Not long ago, Lily Si is pregnant and recuperating at home. He will be able to be a father soon.
Ryan knew that Su Ming was going to be a father, and blessed, "Congratulations."
"Same joy and joy."
Ryan "What silly thing to say, Lilith is pregnant and I am as happy as I am."
Su Ming was silly and happy, "I missed my tongue, your son is so cute, I'm so envious."
"You will have your own baby soon, don't be envious. Haha, you can first see my son to relieve his greed, and when is welcome to come to my house." Ryan decided to go back and discuss with Alston and set a time to invite friends. Come to eat at home and formally introduce everyone to his family, "Wait for my invitation, I will introduce Tuantuan to you at that time."
"I am looking forward."
The two separated at the gate and got into cars going in different directions. Ryan went straight to his home in the district. Auston would leave work before him, and then took Tuantuan home after get off work. Walking along the lakeside path home, there are people who don’t know say hello to Ryan or send a smiley face, thanks to the blessing who rode Dafu yesterday, almost everyone can now match Ryan Smith’s name to his. Face.
Back at the door and opened the door, Ryan heard Tuantuan's milky complaints, not complaining with Alston, but with Ryan's parents and grandson. Ryan's parents are very unaccustomed to it, every day. Want to holographic call. Tuantuan is very face-saving. Every time he talks, he thumps into his grandparents' arms and yells loudly.
"Grandma, kindergarten is not fun."
"Children can't speak, no Tutujia is cute." Tutujia is a character in a cartoon that Tutujia watched.
"They are drooling, crying, and have nasal mucus, and they need to feed them when they eat."
"The game is so slow to play, they don't know how to play after I finish it, alas, so distressed."
"Children are all shortcomings except for being cute. I only like them a little bit."
Ryan "" is terrible. Smart kids hate their peers.
Tuantuan’s complaints continue.
"I don't like to eat lemon-flavored sugar candies, and Unicharm still has to give it to me. Why is the little girl so troublesome?"
"Tom always gives me stuffed pudding, I already have a lot."
"Baby Du is ashamed and shy, always let me kiss her."
"Bell doesn't know how to tie her shoelaces. I loosen it seven or eight times, and I ask her to tie it every time."
"Hai Lan'er sings very well, but I just want to listen to it again."
"By the way, I said that the biscuits made by Dad are really delicious, and I have promised to bring them tomorrow."
"Except for being stupid, they can still do it."
Ryan raised his eyebrows, which was to give him homework.
He and Alston looked at each other silently, somewhat speechless. Tuantuan’s kindergarten life was much more exciting than they thought.
The holographic call between Tuantuan and his grandparents ended, and he was called to sit on the sofa by his father and father.
Ryan asked the group, “I don’t like kindergarten, so we won’t go tomorrow. Dad and Dad will take you to Uncle Blair’s for an intelligence test, and then invite pedagogical experts to plan your teaching plan scientifically and reasonably. Today Dad and Dad Without considering your feelings, I sent you to kindergarten."
Tuantuan squeezed the small pillow and said, "It's okay, the kindergarten is not bad."
Ryan teased Tuantuan, "Will you go tomorrow?"
Tuantuan frowned, and he said, "I have promised the children to bring them cookies." That means to go, there is no way, who will let him make a promise.
Ryan reached out and poked his son's forehead lightly, "You have assigned me homework."
Tuantuan covered the poked place, "I will help. When I learn it, I will do it myself. Dad"
"Dad won't, you can only ask for help from Daddy." Alston spread his hands and gave his son an admiring and helpful look.
Tuantuan bulged his face and rushed into Daddy's arms coquettishly, "Daddy"
"Do you want to help," Ryan said.
Tuantuan chicks nodded like pecking rice, "Uh, uh, I promise."
Ryan and Alston, who were hugging each other, looked at each other, and saw some worries in each other’s eyes. They were worried about children who were not smart, and they were worried about children who were too smart. They were also learning how to be parents, and they were afraid that they were in the process of learning. It’s really hard to be a good parent if you don’t do it well, and it will bring irreversible damage to your child’s growth.
In order to prevent their own education from harming their children, Ryan and Alston consulted many education experts. They took their children to Blair for an intelligence test on the first weekend after work. The two-year-old TuanTuan had already With the language ability, judgment ability, learning ability and cognitive style of a six or seven-year-old child, his IQ is very high and he must be guided correctly. Any delay is a lifetime regret. After the intelligence test report is sent to the education expert, the expert will give professional education guidance to Ryan and Alston for reference in a week.
Of course, I haven't taken the test today. Tuantuan also said that he likes to go to kindergarten. His original remark is that although children are not smart, he will not dislike them because they are still cute.
If I like it, I will bring the biscuits to school tomorrow. Tuantuan will be responsible for his promise, and make biscuits with his dad. After kneading the dough, he will soon become a cat with a small face, he giggled. Now, making biscuits very seriously. After the small biscuits made by Tuantuan came out of the oven, he happily took a piece of biscuits and gave it to his father to eat. When he saw his father finished eating, he thought of his father contentedly. When he watched him eat, he asked him to comment.
Ryan is confident in his craftsmanship, and Tuantuan is responsible for buckling patterns out of the model. He said, "It's delicious, and the patterns are also very beautiful."
Tuantuan smiled, "I want to give it to grandparents."
"Okay, let's continue to do it, let it cool, pack it, and send it to grandparents."
Tuantuan nodded vigorously, "Well." He worked harder, and he has many people who want to give the little biscuits he made, "I want to send them to the grandparents in the mansion."
If the housekeeper and wife of the old house of Star Dalton in the capital heard this, they would be very moved.
"To the children who grow stars."
"Give it"
Ryan, "Wait, there are so many biscuits, I can't give so many people."
Tuantuan said, "Well, you have to know how to choose."
Tuantuan is really smart.