At noon the next day, Ding Yu flew to Huahe by plane.

Before leaving, he and Qi Changzheng agreed that his manager Li Da would take over the cooperation matters. As for whether to set up a new company or borrow Qi Changzheng's shell, it depends on the progress of the product.

Ding Yu was waiting. If You Jinbiao made money, he would register a company in the Cayman Islands. At this time, everyone was registering an Internet company, and he needed to register a comprehensive group company.

After getting off the plane in the afternoon, Ding Yu went to the parking lot to drive his Santana.

This is the best time at this time. The parking lot is free, and there are not a few cars in total. Unlike later generations, it costs at least 200 yuan to park for three days.

The radio in the car played the 1o6.8 frequency, and the time was just right, and Wen Li's "Emotional Truth" program had just begun.

Ding Yu suddenly remembered that Wen Li hadn't contacted him for a long time. There was always a text message or phone call. Since she came back from calling Xiangjiang, she seemed to have disappeared and had no news.

Wen Li's voice is still so familiar. She wields more and more freely in the show. Ding Yu's ability to swear is also very powerful, but her voice sounds more emotional and infectious, and can better communicate with female participants.

In today's show, a girl was in great pain because of a broken heart. Wen Li did not scold her, but persuaded her from the perspective that love is just a station in life.

The girl didn't listen and asked Wen Li, what should you do if the person you like didn't like you?

Wen Li actually sighed deeply, "Without the pain of losing, there will be no perfect marriage! I also know this feeling!"

Ding Yu's heart sank. Wen Li's newly created image on the radio is a strong woman, and her voice will be closer to rougher. But just now, she heard Wen Li's original voice when she spoke softly.

He suddenly remembered the piece of paper Wen Li saw in Li Qianyue’s car. What exactly did the “Dragon King” write?

The car was flying high, but Ding Yu's thinking was as slow as a cow that had worked hard to plow the land, but his efforts were slow.

Back at Yusi Education, Ding Yu saw a large number of children pouring into the classroom, and three or four decoration workers on the side of the building had just come out of the building.

This was what Ding Yu said before, and the decoration must be finished before evening and the children will not be affected in class.

Ding Yu entered the hall, and many parents who had time to accompany him were chatting in a low voice in the hall.

Seeing Ding Yu enter the hall, a parent suddenly shouted, "Teacher Ding!"

Ding Yu looked up, and then three or four parents also stood up, and a total of five or six people surrounded Ding Yu.

On weekdays, Ding Yu would nod to everyone when he came in, and then went upstairs. Why are these parents here today?

What happened? Something happened to the school? Parents want to settle the score with him, the boss?

When Ding Yu was nervous, a male parent held Ding Yu's hand with both hands, "Teacher Ding, you are so awesome! When will you teach a composition class for our children?"

The female parents next to her also followed suit.

Ding Yu was relieved immediately. Is the news spread so quickly? Parents have known it just after I came back from Donghai?

"The only first prize in the country. I didn't expect that Teacher Xiao Ding is so young and is still a high school student. It's so amazing."

"No, if I hadn't been older and had children, I wouldn't want the dead ghost in my family. I would have liked Teacher Ding as talented!" A middle-aged and young woman dressed up in time shouted.

Ding's heart was so fucked that the married woman was so fierce!

After saying a few humility to everyone, Ding Yu finally came out of the encirclement and saw Qi Yina head-on.

Qiinea looked very good, with a sweet smile on her face, "Ding Yu, you are back!"

Her mother recovered very well and was discharged from the hospital. She saw that her mother had nothing to do and she had two sisters at home to take care of her. Xin'er had already flown to Yusi to educate her.

No matter how good a girl is, Qiyana's mother smiled and fiddled with Qiyana's bangs, saying, "You can't stay with a girl, my Nana misses people!"

Qiinea made a big blush and was rushed to work for two days by her mother.

I saw Qiinea holding a stack of newspapers in her hand, pulling Ding Yu upstairs.

After going upstairs, she excitedly opened the Huahe Evening News and pointed to half of the page and said, "Ding Yu, I admire you so much! You are a celebrity now!"

When Ding Yu looked, the big words said: Ding Yu, a senior high school student in our city, won the championship in the New Concept Composition Competition!

Qiinea read two more copies of local paper media, all of which were news of Ding Yu's award, and the praises were vividly revealed on the paper.

Ding Yu smiled and said that the media in his hometown gave him face. The word champion is rarely used in students' competitions, but they made an exception to use it, just to blow his rhythm!

Qiinea lay opposite the coffee table, half kneeling on the coffee table, her eyes were as bright as if she was holding a pool of clear water, and she was looking at Ding Yu deeply.

"Didn't you contract advertisements in the newspaper? As a result, the threshold for Yusi Education has been broken by many media in the past two days!"

Ding Yu's award has indeed attracted a lot of attention, but his phone number is kept confidential. Yusi Education did not dare to disclose it, but said that the boss was a student and did not often bring mobile phones to make excuses.

Yu probably turned off his phone yesterday afternoon and turned off his phone on the plane again. Even if they knew about the phone, they would not be able to contact him.

Before Qiinea finished speaking, Ding Yu's cell phone rang.

When Ding Yu saw that it was Wen Li, who had not heard from him for a long time, called.

"Ding Yu?"

After the phone was connected, Wen Li's voice seemed to be a little tired.

"It's me."

"congratulations!"

"Thank you! Do you know the news about my award?"

"Well, I read the newspaper this morning. Well, that's it. A colleague from other frequencies in our station wanted to interview you on his program. If he couldn't get in touch, he would ask me for help." Wen Li seemed a little awkward when she spoke, or was thinking.

"Oh? When, I...you know, I'm still a student, and I took another day off today!"

"Is it okay to not delay class tomorrow at noon?" Wen Li's voice was originally very neat, but now she was a little hesitant.

"Okay, no problem."

"Then thank you!"

"What's wrong with you?" Ding Yu thought Wen Li was very strange today.

“Not much…goodbye.”

Wen Li hung up the phone, and Ding Yu slowly put down his cell phone. His emotional intelligence is not a high school student, and he knows that Wen Li must have something hidden.

Qiinea held her chin with her hands on her side and looked up at Ding Yu with a smile.

"Is it Sister Wen Li?", her mood seemed to be unaffected at all.

"You don't take me with you when you travel to Xiangjiang together. How are you doing recently?" Qiina joked.

"What...it's what!" Ding Yu suddenly looked helpless. Is this still the affectionate confession of Qi Yina? Ask him how he was with another woman?

Ziina smiled slightly, lowered her head and said, "I like you, it has nothing to do with you!"

This, oh! There is really no way to do it. This little girl is crazy.

"You, you", the eloquent Ding Yu had no choice but to face Qi Yina, and he suddenly remembered Zhao Na.

"By the way, your senior sister, please tell her carefully and let her pay attention to her work image!"

Ziina stood up with a smile, "Why?"

"You have nothing to do with it. I can't do anything about it now. She can't be related to me. I don't know how to persuade her every day!" Ding Yu looked helpless. Goth is also a person who cares about credit. Don't let it be eaten by you one day!
Chapter completed!