Fu Song felt that he could change careers and become a secretary. He had the strength, was diligent in his hands and feet, was eloquent, and he was fine with his pen.

The technique of flattery has made great progress and has now become Gu Yongguang's number one horseman.

Oh my god, it turns out that I have so many advantages!

As soon as he was proud, Fu Song couldn't help but hum again:

"A person as outstanding as me should have lived a brilliant life, but why has it been floating in the crowd for more than 20 years..."

"Yeah, what are the little Fu singing?"

Ji Manjiang and Qu Tong walked in. Ji Manjiang thought Fu Song was singing very nicely, so he asked curiously.

Fu Song immediately stopped and smiled and said, "Teacher Ji, good morning, have you eaten?"

Ji Manjiang and Qu Tong lived in the same dormitory. When they were usually close, they were not like women holding hands to go to the bathroom together, but they always slept, ate together, and went to work together, which was simply a bitchy.

After spending more than a month under the same roof, Qu Tong's attitude towards Fu Song improved, and he also nodded with a smile: "I've eaten it. OK, Xiao Fu, I sang well, but I can't. I don't have the tone, so I'll go out of tune as soon as I sing. What song did you sing? It seems that the first time I listened to it was from Hong Kong and Taiwan recently? Lao Ji, have you heard it?"

Ji Manjiang shook his head and said, "I don't like singing, I don't know. But the lyrics are well written. Haha, Xiao Fu is expressing his lack of appreciation for his talent."

"It's nothing, I'm humming myself. Oh, the rain is so heavy. The dormitory leaked last night and I didn't sleep well all night." Fu Song quickly made a haha ​​and changed the topic.

Recently, the three of them have been busy writing textbooks for the Department of Geography.

The last time Fu Song wrote the proposal, the school leader said that the proposal was very good, very good, and very good.

However, given that the current focus of the school’s work is on the preparation of faculty and infrastructure, and there is no energy to concentrate on writing textbooks, please ask all colleges, departments, and majors to give full play to their subjective initiative and become self-reliant based on their own actual situation...

To put it bluntly, the school supports you spiritually, and it is even more impossible to have money or people or death.

Although this result was not what Gu Yongguang expected, it was better than nothing, at least it had a great reputation.

Gu Yongguang had his plan to set up the textbooks before the support teachers of Qing and Peking schools were in place to form a fait accompli.

The task of writing textbooks naturally fell on Fu Song and the other two.

Everyone made a book list, Gu Yongguang signed it and reported it to the school leader, applied for the funding for buying books, and started working as soon as the book arrived.

Among the three, Ji Manjiang was the most relaxed, mainly helping Gu Yongguang. After all, he used the textbooks written by Gu Yongguang, and at most it was to absorb some content from other textbooks and do some revisions and improvements, which was not a big workload.

Fu Song was responsible for compiling textbooks for humanities and geography. As soon as he came up, he took the humanities and geography textbooks from the Provincial Normal University as a reference, and he was seen by Gu Yongguang.

Lao Gu clarified this textbook from Provincial Normal University as useless, and all the nonsense and misleading words were released.

The leader was the biggest, and he said whatever he said. Fu Song was moved by the flattery and almost hit the horse's legs, so he had to ask Lao Gu around the bush which textbook to use as a basic reference.

Lao Gu just threw down the sentence "You can do it."

Then use Peking University?

No, no, I said righteously that I should base myself on my own province and focus on myself. Isn’t this a slap in the face?

OK, I made it up by myself!

Then Fu Song formulated policies and strategies, and no one’s teaching materials were used, but everyone’s teaching materials should be used. While picking up the strengths of many families, he combined his personal goods with the future development direction of humanities and geography.

Hehe, I'm so fucking smart and talented!

Qu Tong is the most miserable. It is not easy to write a new textbook. If you learn more, it will become plagiarism. If you learn less, you always feel that something is missing. It’s so contradictory!

In order to catch up with the progress, Gu Yongguang transformed into Zhou Papi, Fu Song, Ji Manjiang, and Qu Tong became his family's long-term workers. He got up before dawn every day and was not allowed to go to bed until early morning.

Fu Song originally wanted to go shopping in the city, but Lao Gu kept staring at him and couldn't leave at all.

After finally reborn, he had to seize the time to find some business opportunities and make some money to suppress himself.

Fu Song went out to visit bookstores every week in college, and never returned empty-handed every time. Although books at this time were cheap, a few cents or a maximum of one or two yuan, he couldn't resist the frequent purchases.

The monthly living allowance, in addition to eating and buying some basic daily necessities, is basically used to buy books. This habit has been with him for the rest of his life.

After graduation last year, he would go to the city to read and buy books as long as he had time. His salary was..., cough, there was no level. Anyway, with various subsidies, he would be over 80 yuan and would be left at the end of the month.

At the end of April, his relationship was transferred to Mucheng University, and he has not paid his salary for two months so far.

Lao Gu comforted him and said that he would definitely make up for it after school starts. If he lacks money, he could tell him that he would ask his wife in the provincial capital to take care of her more.

Well, even Lao Gu has fallen to the point of asking for money from his wife.

As for calling the telegram to return to his hometown to ask for some money, Fu Song could never get rid of this face.

Well, I am at least stronger than Gu Yongguang in this regard!

After Q, Fu Song became depressed again. He was poor and poor, with a clean and honest man, and only a body of flesh was left. I guess no one would like to care about it.

Looking up at the spider web on the roof, Fu Song sighed. It was more than three months before school could start, and the salary would probably be delayed until November.

This is impossible to live this day!

No, I have to find a way to get some money to cure this poor disease!

In any case, after more than 50 days of hard work, the first draft of the three textbooks was finally released.

I have been relatively idle recently. Three people proofread the draft. This job is simple and I guess it can be proofread in at most one week.

Taking advantage of the idleness before work, Gu Yongguang came.

Gu Yongguang sat down at the desk and picked up the tea cup. The temperature of the tea was just right. He took a sip of comfortably and the tea fragrance was everywhere.

Giving Fu Song an admiring look, Gu Yongguang said, "Let's grit your teeth again. When the school finishes the draft, I'll give you a long vacation."

Ji Manjiang and Qu are both families and families. Since they arrived in Mucheng in mid-April, they have not been home for almost three months.

It is impossible not to think of girls and children.

Qu Tong was old and could still remain reserved, but Ji Manjiang didn't have so many concerns and asked quickly: "Director Gu, what you said is true? How long can it last?"

Gu Yongguang smiled and said, "I know everyone has worked hard these months, so I'll let you take a few more days off this time. The school tentatively scheduled to hold a school opening ceremony on October 20. Supporting teachers from Qing Dynasty and Beijing will be in place before the end of September. You should go back to school ten days in advance and return to school before September 20."

Ji Manjiang calculated by counting it down: "Today is June 28, September 20, oh, the nearly three-month holiday is great!"

Fu Song was a little worried. The holiday was too long. It would take a few days to go back to my hometown to see me. How should I spend the rest of my time?

Fu Song lived for two lifetimes and actually had the idea of ​​having too long vacation for the first time.

No, you have to find something to do.

In order to be able to go home on holiday early, Ji Manjiang and Qu Tong were like they were injected with chicken blood. They only slept for four or five hours a day, and the rest of the time was proofreading the draft.

Cross-proofing requires everyone's progress to be basically the same, so Fu Song could only grit his teeth and fight with them at night. It took only four days to proofread all three textbooks.
Chapter completed!