Chapter 121: Make small biscuits
On the first day of work, he hardly moved in front of the light screen, writing documents, checking data, checking data... From the first draft, the second draft, the third draft to the final draft, the workload of half a month was literally compressed in one day! Because Colonel William Helms said that it must be handed in today, otherwise the entire mech repair department will deduct the year-end performance.
Ryan, "..."
If Ryan told what he did on his first day at work, who would believe it!
"You're still very young, 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 beautifully written. This is what the entire army belongs to. Template, every time he held the document written by Ryan, he felt that his face was particularly radiant.
Putting a big hand on Ryan's shoulder, Colonel William Helms said with relief, "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. , you made such a big commotion after you went to the capital star, I am always watching, not to mention how happy!"
Colonel William Helms sighed: "You are more powerful than I thought."
Ryan took his hat and was ready to leave at any time. He had written a day's papers. The task was heavy, time-consuming and demanding. His nerves were always tense. Now he was finally able to relax. He didn't want to listen to Colonel William Helms at all. Compliment, because good things are said one by one, and when there are documents to be written, he can be locked in the office, and there is no psychological barrier at all.
Facing Ryan's gaze, Colonel William Helms smirked and touched his nose, "Writing work is still very important, you don't know how I got here during your break, no one on the team can help Do me a favor, my heart... ah, it's really indescribable, fortunately you're back."
Ryan nodded expressionlessly, "Yeah." The colonel would relax in the future.
Colonel William Helms laughed, "Okay, don't delay your get off work, let's go, I have informed everyone to gather in the square tomorrow morning, and I will announce that you will become the general's exclusive restorer."
Ryan continued to nod, "Thank you."
Colonel William Helms, "Yes, yes." He hurriedly pushed Ryan out. If he continued to speak in the office, William felt that Ryan would probably use his brain to delete the written documents... After seeing Ryan away, William turned around and walked into the office, saying as he walked, "Young man, I still can't hold my breath, hehe, it's really hard for him." The thing that had troubled him for a long time was solved in one day.
Lean, who walked out of the office and went downstairs to leave the office building, exhaled the turbid air between his chest and lungs, and slowly inhaled the fresh air. Let him write the report in one day, although this is very much in the style of Colonel William Helms.
"Lane."
It was the voice of the captain, Su Ming. Ryan turned around and saw the man striding towards him. He smiled and shouted, "Su Ming."
"Long time no see." Su Ming saw a man standing under the office building from a distance. The more he looked, the more he looked like Ryan, so he simply came over to confirm. After hitting Ryan on the shoulder, Su Ming pretended to be angry and said, "Okay, you are so talented that you became the CEO of the Imperial Mecha Research Institute, but many people never dreamed of achieving success, so you just gave up! "
"Sorry." Ryan said with a smile.
Su Ming took Ryan's shoulders and walked. He half-jokingly said, "Apologies, I have to apologize. I also thought that you would be able to promote us by sitting in such a high position."
Ryan: "Unfortunately, I stepped back."
"Yeah, it's a little 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 classes, teach us one or two classes a month, just like I said when I contacted you earlier."
Ryan is willing to guide more people to go further on the road of mecha production and repair, because the Golden Crusade is Auston's hard work and a place where he is willing to fight for his life. The higher the quality of the military personnel, the comprehensive strength of the army. If it is stronger, the pressure on Auston's shoulders will be reduced a little. He said: "I think what you suggested before is good. You can propose it to Colonel Helms, but I suggest revisions."
"Where?" Su Ming released Ryan, called up the notepad on his personal terminal, and waited for Ryan's instructions.
Ryan said: "I suggest canceling the open class for the whole team. I prefer the teaching method of the top class. Everyone in the class communicates with each other and makes progress together."
Su Ming frowned slightly, "Then others should have opinions."
"Then this group of people in the class 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." The excellence of one person is not as good as the excellence of a group of people, Ryan always He believes in teamwork and mutual achievement, rather than adding brilliance to him alone. He has achieved enough, and any more is just a splendid splendor, boring.
Su Ming looked at Ryan, and gradually understood what he meant. Ryan is an opportunity for others to establish prestige and prestige, "Ryan, I will never be able to match your excellence and determination. I will be with Helms. What the colonel suggested, your method will definitely be adopted by the colonel.”
"Why are you still shouting like a colonel?"
Su Ming scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "This is the time to work, I call the college at work, and I call Dad in life, I want to distinguish." He pursued Lilith's success, and got married while Ryan was on vacation. Not long ago, Lily Si is pregnant and is recuperating at home, and he will soon be able to be a father.
Ryan knew that Su Ming was going to be a father, and wished, "Congratulations."
"Happy together."
Ryan: "...What nonsense are you talking about? Lilith is pregnant and I am happy."
Su Ming foolishly laughed, "Slip of the tongue, your son is so cute, I'm so envious."
"You will have a baby of your own soon, so don't be envious. Haha, you can see my son's cravings first. Welcome to my house when you are a guest." Ryan decided to discuss with Auston when he went back, and set a time to invite friends. Come to the house for dinner, and formally introduce everyone to his family, "Wait for my invitation, and then introduce Tuantuan to you."
"I am looking forward."
The two separated at the gate and got into cars going in different directions. Ryan went directly to his home in the sub-district. Auston would get off work before him, and he would pick up the group after get off work. Walking home along the lakeside path, there are strangers who greet or send smiles to Ryan. Thanks to the blessing of riding Daifuku all the way yesterday, almost everyone can match the name of Ryan Smith to him. s face.
Back at the door of the house and opened the door, Ryan heard the whimpering, not with Auston, but with Ryan's parents, the eldest grandson had left the house. Ryan's parents were not used to it. To call holographic. Tuantuan is very generous, and every time he calls, he flutters into his grandparents' arms and shouts loudly.
"Grandma, kindergarten is not fun."
"Children can't speak, and they are not as cute as Tutujia." Tutujia is a character in the cartoon that Tuantuan watched.
"They are drooling, crying, having snot, and they need to be fed when they eat."
"The game is playing very slowly. After I finish it, they still don't know how to play. Alas, it's so distressing."
"The children are all flaws except for being cute. I only like them a little bit."
Ryan: "..." Incredible, smart kids hate their peers.
The group's complaints continued.
"I don't like to eat lemon-flavored candy, and Unika wants to give it to me. Why is it so troublesome for little girls?"
"Tom always stuffs me with pudding, and I've got plenty."
"Du Baobao is shy and always asks me to kiss her."
"Bell doesn't know how to tie her shoelaces. She loosened it seven or eight times, and asked me to tie her every time."
"Hai Lan'er sings really well, but I just want to hear it again."
"By the way, I said that the little biscuits made by Daddy are very delicious, and I have promised to bring them tomorrow."
"Besides being stupid, they're okay."
Ryan raised his eyebrows, this was his homework assignment.
He and Auston looked at each other silently, a little speechless, Tuantuan's kindergarten life was much more exciting than they had imagined.
The holographic call between Tuantuan and grandparents ended, and he was called by his father and father to sit on the sofa.
Ryan asked Tuantuan, "If you don't like kindergarten, then we won't go tomorrow. Daddy and Daddy will take you to Uncle Blair for an intelligence test, and then invite experts in education to plan your teaching plan scientifically and rationally. Today, Daddy and Daddy will take you to an intelligence test. Sending you to kindergarten without considering your feelings."
Tuantuan held the small pillow, and Nuonuo said, "It's okay, the kindergarten is not very bad."
Ryan teased Tuantuan, "Are you still going tomorrow?"
Tuantuan frowned, and he said, "I have promised the children that I will bring them biscuits." That means going, there is no way, who made him promise.
Ryan reached out and poked his son's forehead gently, "You gave me my homework."
Tuantuan covered the place where he was poked, "I will help, and when I learn it, I will do it myself. Dad"
"Dad won't, you can only ask for help." Auston spread his hands and gave his son a look of admiration and help.
Tuantuan puffed up her face and threw herself into Daddy's arms coquettishly, "Daddy"
"Do you want to help?" Ryan said.
The little chickens nodded as if pecking at the rice, "Mmm, um, I promise."
Ryan and Auston, who were hugging each other, looked at each other, and saw some worries in each other's eyes. They were worried if the child was not smart, and they were also worried if the child was too smart. They were also learning how to be parents, and they were afraid in the process of learning. Failure to do a good job in it will bring irreversible damage to the growth of the child... It is really difficult to be a good parent.
In order to prevent their children from harming their children, Ryan and Auston consulted many education experts, and took the children to Blair for an intelligence test on the first weekend after work. The two-year-old Tuantuan has 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. If it is delayed, it will be a lifelong regret. After the intelligence test report is sent to the education experts, the experts will give professional education guidance to Lane and Auston for reference a week later.
Of course, I haven't done the test today, and Tuantuan also said that he likes going to kindergarten. His original words are: Although the children are not smart, he will not dislike them, because they are still very cute.
Since he likes it, then he will take the biscuits to school tomorrow. Tuantuan has to be responsible for his promise, making biscuits with his father, kneading the dough, and his little face will soon become a cat with a colorful face, he giggles Yes, making cookies is very serious. After the little biscuits that Tuantuan made by himself came out, he took a piece and gave it to his father to eat. After watching his father finished eating, he thought of his father with satisfaction.
Ryan is very confident in his craftsmanship, and Tuantuan is responsible for deducting the pattern from the model. He said: "It's delicious and the pattern is very beautiful."
Tuantuan held his face and smiled, "I want to give it to my grandparents."
"Okay, let's keep doing it, let it cool, pack it, and send it to grandparents."
Tuantuan nodded vigorously, "Yeah." He worked even harder. He had a lot of people who wanted to give the small biscuits he made, "I want to send them to the grandparents in the mansion."
If the housekeeper and husband of the old house in Dalton, the capital star, heard this, they would be very moved.
"For the children who plant stars."
"To give..."
Ryan, "Wait, there are only so many biscuits, I can't give that many people."
Tuantuan said, "Well then, you have to know how to choose."
Tuantuan is really smart.