Chapter 105 Fan Yajun
After a day, Tao Nanfeng and Xiangbei went to Minzhu Road to sketch again. They heard the fat boss of the tea stall say that the second child of the Fan family is back and met Li Shunmei.
The fat boss shook his head and said, "Oh, you haven't seen it. The rural woman cried like a tearful person. She hugged Ermao and laughed, muttering and saying a lot of words."
Tao Nanfeng asked: "What happened later?"
The fat boss said, "I don't know. Anyway, he took the woman home for a night and went out with her early this morning. I don't know where to send her."
Tao Nanfeng frowned slightly, and looked at Xiangbei with some concern.
After hearing from my father, Fan Zhicheng promised to handle this matter well and would never let Li Shunmei come to the school to cause trouble. When asked how to arrange her, Fan Zhicheng was vague.
After all, Fan Zhicheng is a student of Huang Jiafa. His relationship with his wife involves **. The people will not sue the officials and will not investigate. Tao Shouxin is not good at continuing to ask questions, and only one sentence was explained: "Be a person, you must be worthy of your conscience."
Fan Zhicheng's answer at that time was meaningful: "Professor Tao, thank you for telling me about Li Shunmei. I trust you, treat you as a close friend, and tell the most unbearable past. This is my limit. As for how I deal with my relationship with Li Shunmei, please don't ask about it anymore. In short, I will bear all the consequences caused by it."
When Tao Shouxin reposted this sentence, Tao Nanfeng was in a very complicated mood.
At present, Fan Zhicheng has indeed successfully comforted Li Shunmei, but no one knows whether to send her back to the countryside or to have another place.
Xiangbei could see that Tao Nanfeng and Tao Shouxin were both kind people, and they could not bear to see the weak suffer. He patted Tao Nanfeng's back of his hand and comforted her softly.
Since then, Tao Nanfeng has never seen Li Shunmei again. This tough country woman is like a bubble rolled up by the waves, and disappeared in an instant.
The honeymoon was over soon, Xiangbei wanted to go back to the farm to work, and the two of them said goodbye reluctantly.
Xiang Yongfu and Liang Yinzhen had just sowed seeds and raised seedlings in the vegetable field in Yuanhou Village. They knew that Tao Shouxin and Tao Nanfeng was not a capable person, so they would definitely not be able to take good care of these seedlings, so they stayed.
"Nanfeng and her father are busy and forget to eat food. I can still make some food for them. You... Mom is still worried."
Hearing Liang Yinzhen's words, Xiangbeidao: "I have been a soldier and have strong self-care ability. The canteen is next to the office building, which is very convenient. Don't worry about me, you should stay here to take care of your daughter-in-law."
Liang Yinzhen had a gentle personality and nodded with a smile: "Okay, I'll follow your arrangement."
Xiang Yongfu squatted in the porch tobacco, looking at the vegetable field where new sprouts were already emerging, saying, "I will be wherever your mother is. Anyway, I will farm, grow vegetables, and do farm work everywhere. Next time you come back, bring some tobacco leaves, and smoke with filters is not as exciting as this."
In this way, Xiangbei left, Liang Yinzhen and Xiang Yongfu stayed in Jiangcheng.
The first graduate students enrolled in 1978. The school attached great importance to it. It allocated separate dormitories to graduate students, and gave them meal tickets and living allowances every month, so as to ensure that they focused on studying and research without distraction.
The graduate course arrangement for architecture majors was decided by professors after repeated consideration during the summer vacation. In addition to professional courses, humanities courses such as social research methods and poetry appreciation are also arranged.
Tao Nanfeng is like a sponge, desperately absorbing nutrients in the ocean of knowledge.
Fan Zhicheng is also working hard.
As soon as Fan Zhicheng registered at school, he immediately caused a sensation. Without it, this boy was so beautiful!
Fan Zhicheng's beauty is different from Tao Nanfeng's beauty.
Tao Nanfeng is a girl with picturesque eyebrows, delicate face, outstanding temperament... No matter how beautiful the words are, no one will be surprised.
But Fan Zhicheng is different. In this era when men regard masculinity as their beauty, it is really rare for him to be weak and tough neutral.
The figure is slender and slender, the face is beautiful and beautiful, and the eyes are as bright as autumn water. Such words will bring a great impact to men.
This man and a woman are also outstanding in appearance. Sitting together in the classroom to listen to the lectures, just watching these two people is a pleasure.
The graduate courses are on the first floor of the department office building. I study under the nose of the tutor and professor every day, and the pressure is still a bit too high.
On this day, Tao Nanfeng had just walked out of the classroom and saw his father, Director Huang Jiafa, accompanied three strangers to walk in through the gate and heading towards the stairs.
The students who were over get out of class came out of the classroom with their textbooks in hand and saw the two professors standing and bowing: "Professor Huang, Professor Tao!"
Tao Shouxin saw Tao Nanfeng at first sight and waved to her.
Tao Nanfeng trotted over and called out obediently. Tao Shouxin said to the only woman among the three strangers: "Mr. Fan, this is my daughter, Tao Nanfeng, this year's graduate school year."
The woman was tall and thin, fair and elegant, wearing a floral square collar shirt, a pair of polyester pencil pants, and a pair of flat sheepskin shoes, which were simple and elegant with feminine beauty.
She stretched out her hand at Tao Nanfeng and bent her mouth: "Hello, I'm Fan Yajun."
Fan Yajun?
I have long admired the name of greatness and it is well-known for my thunder.
Tao Nanfeng shook hands with her, looking admiring: "Hello, I've heard of your name."
Fan Yajun looked at Tao Nanfeng and praised: "It turns out that you are Tao Nanfeng. I have read your report in the newspaper. I really appreciate your design concept about the socialization of housework."
She turned around and looked at Tao Shouxin, and smiled and said, "It's really the next wave of the Yangtze River pushing the previous wave."
Huang Jiafa joked: "Time is undefeated, but Fan Gong's style remains."
The group of people laughed.
Fan Yajun said to Tao Shouxin: "Let Tao Nanfeng participate in this design project. She happened to have designed the farm employee dormitory building and has experience."
Tao Shouxin nodded.
In the envious eyes of the students, Tao Nanfeng followed the steps of Professor and the engineers of Jiangcheng Architectural Design Institute and came to the conference room on the second floor.
As soon as he sat down, Fan Yajun was straight to the point.
"The city attaches great importance to the design tasks of the new construction project of the staff dormitory of Jiangcheng Towel Factory and requires the creation of demonstration projects. Because the time is too tight, our design institute wants to cooperate with Director Huang and Professor Tao. With the help of school resources, we can quickly advance the project. Of course, according to the cooperation practice, we will give one-third of the design cost to the college."
Tao Nanfeng is still a student, and it is not her turn to speak here. She sat down in the corner, took out her notebook and carefully recorded every word Fan Yajun said.
Intellectual, elegant and capable, this Fan Yajun fascinated Tao Nanfeng.
I heard about her name when I was on the farm. It is said that she was Huang Xingwu's crush during her study. Later, Zhou Ruowei plagiarized her works during the residential design competition, and the name Fan Yajun was mentioned again.
As for celebrities, there are always some rumors in the market.
He is thirty-six years old, a senior engineer, single, but he keeps pursuing people around him. With his outstanding personal abilities, he has gained a foothold in the field of Jiangcheng construction.
I heard that Fan Yajun had a persistent suitor, that is, the youngest deputy director of Jiangcheng Construction Bureau, her college classmate Jiang Ou. But for some reason, these two people have never been married.
Fan Yajun spoke a little fast, and Tao Nanfeng didn't dare to distract himself. These legends only flashed through his mind.
Soon, the discussion between the two sides entered the discussion. The design institute displayed the general floor plan of the towel factory and circled a large area of open space next to it: "This is the dormitory land to be built in the city. The site has been leveled and geological surveys are underway..."
Halfway through the topic, Fan Yajun was about to go to the bathroom, said apologizing, then got up, opened the door and walked out, and a crisp sound of footsteps sounded outside the corridor.
A few minutes later, Fan Yajun pushed the door and came in again, followed by an unexpectedly beautiful boy.
Huang Jiafa shouted strangely: "Fan Zhicheng, why are you here?"
Fan Yajun signaled Fan Zhicheng to sit beside Tao Nanfeng, and put a sketch on the table with a smile on his face.
"I met this classmate painting in the corridor. I didn't expect that the painting background of your major students is so profound. Professor Huang, the master's hand-painting, is simply superb."
Huang Jiafa picked up the portrait and took a look. Tao Nanfeng could see clearly from this angle.
The sketches are about Fan Yajun and Tao Shouxin and Huang Jiafa. With just a few strokes, they show Fan Yajun's literary and capableness, Tao Shouxin's elegant and erudite knowledge, and Huang Jiafa's honesty and simple style.
The most amazing thing is that the background behind the three people is clear and clear.
Terrazzo floor, stair steps, cement railings, and several fluorescent lights in the hall
Fan Yajun said: "It just so happens that our team needs someone who can quickly draw architectural renderings. Professor Huang, let him participate in this project as well."
Huang Jiafa originally thought that Fan Zhicheng was not familiar with the business just now, so he did not plan to take him to participate in the design project. Therefore, when Tao Shouxin introduced his daughter just now, he did not call Fan Zhicheng out.
But now Fan Zhicheng got into Fan Yajun's eyes and took it directly into the office, and Huang Jiafa had no choice but to agree.
He laughed: "Since it is the person you want from Mr. Fan, I will definitely agree. Fan Zhicheng, please introduce yourself."
Fan Zhicheng stood up and faced Fan Yajun and the other two with a bright smile and a sincere attitude: "Hello, seniors! My name is Fan Zhicheng. I am a graduate student this year and I am a student of Professor Huang. I am willing to join this design team. Please give me some advice."
Two other architects from the Design Institute, one of whom was surnamed Zhao and the other was surnamed Li. Looking at Fan Zhicheng's surprisingly beautiful face, he joked in a familiar way.
"I heard that beauties are attracted to each other, so that's how it is."
"No, people look good and paint well."
Fan Zhicheng didn't like others to talk about his appearance and frowned slightly.
Huang Jiafa raised his hand and asked him to sit down: "Okay, since you are involved, then do your work with your heart. You can sit down and listen first. If you don't understand, ask Tao Nanfeng."
Fan Zhicheng sat down near Tao Nanfeng, his mouth slightly raised, his eyes were bright, and his waves were rippling, like a pool of clear water, shining brightly in the sun.
Such a pair of peach blossom eyes are simply irresistible to women.
"What is Tao Nanfeng?" Although he was already twenty-six years old, his voice was filled with a hint of greenness, as if it was the green apple that had just emerged from the tree.
Tao Nanfeng had seen his ruthlessness towards Li Shunmei. No matter how beautiful he was, he was not moved. He put his notebook in front of him with a cold face.
"Jiangcheng Towel Factory employee dormitory design, a demonstration project designated by the city..."
Chapter completed!