Tao Nanfeng's fighting spirit inspired Tao Shouxin's heroic spirit. He laughed and raised his hand and waved his hand: "Nanfeng has such courage, how can I fall behind? Let's work hard together."

For some reason, Fan Zhicheng felt a trembling feeling slowly rising up, and his body felt cold and hot, but there seemed to be a fire in his chest, which was about to ignite him at any time.

How many years have you been? When the first time he was teased and forced by the crew because of his superb appearance, his heart has always been cold. He hated the world, hated the crew, but he did not have the courage to resist, and could only use Li Shunmei's family to protect him like a bed bug.

In fact, what he hates the most is himself.

I hate myself for being weak, I hate myself for being incompetent. Why don’t he use a knife to chop people when the boss is coerced and tempted? Why don’t he use a broken magnetic chip to scratch his face when he is too beautiful? Why don’t he refuse when Li Shunmei silently supports and cares about him?

It's just a villain who wants to live but doesn't want to work too hard.

When he first got along with Tao Nanfeng, he was full of jealousy. Why was he both good-looking? She had a smooth life, a father and husband who loved her, and a educated youth who liked her, who had good homework, strong abilities and courage?

He has struggled, competed, and used villain tricks, but when he saw Tao Nanfeng holding a steel pipe in his hand and pulling a flower, he stood under the beam to direct the construction team to dig steel bars, his mentality suddenly changed.

It turns out that people with beautiful appearances can live so freely and freely!

Tao Nanfeng made him feel hot inside, and could lead him to explore the world and get rid of the weak and incompetent self-he wanted to follow her footsteps and change himself bit by bit.

Perhaps, I have always wanted to try my best to change, but I just lack a little external power.

Tao Nanfeng is that powerful force, she is his faith.

Fan Zhicheng's voice had a youthful aphrodisiac, but he was firm and soft: "Tao Nanfeng, let's work together!"

The three of them looked at each other and laughed.

Tao Nanfeng nodded and said, "Then let's go and see the scene first?"

I was exhausted and I had just washed and changed my clothes. It was said that the train sleeper was not sleeping soundly, so I should be tilted and rested at this time.

But the three of them didn't feel any fatigue, and a kind of excitement was surging all over their bodies.

The three of them put on their sneakers and casual clothes and headed towards the Xicheng District Stadium together.

The Xicheng District Government Guesthouse is located on the east side of the Xicheng District Government Building, only two blocks away from the current stadium. It takes about twenty minutes to walk slowly.

Walking west along Friendship Avenue, there were traffic and crowds of people along the way.

Bicyclists gathered into a torrent and flowed forward along both sides of the avenue. Walking by the road, there were shops lined up, selling everything.

Stationery shops, magazines, photo printing shops, clothing shops, snack shops, bicycle shops, shoe repair shops, umbrella repair stalls...

A group of elementary school students lined up in the road, with red scarves floating on their chests, innocent smiles on their faces, and chirping like a group of cheerful birds.

Tao Nanfeng realized a problem: it was over school in the morning. He raised his hand to look at his watch. It was almost twelve o'clock.

Tao Shouxin also looked over and said with a smile: "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

The three of them found a restaurant nearby and sat down to order a few side dishes. The weather was hot and they couldn't eat too greasy food, so they ordered shredded pork with Beijing sauce, a piece of tofu, and stir-fried vegetables.

After eating the three dishes with rice, Tao Nanfeng expressed his feelings: "The oil of Hunan cuisine is strong and thick, spicy and salty, and the taste of Jiangcheng cuisine is strong and slightly spicy, delicious and delicate. Kyoto cuisine has a light taste and is Zhongzheng and atmospheric."

Tao Shouxin shook his head: "Today you only had three dishes, and you can't draw conclusions. Kyoto cuisine brings together the characteristics of various places, and creates a unique genre, big dishes, and hard dishes can better see the characteristics."

The boss came over and gave Tao Shouxin a thumbs up, and whispered a Beijing movie.

"Your words sound like a cultural person, pertinent! Our Kyoto dishes are more famous roast duck, mutton hotpot, fried liver, and fried stomach... and various palace snacks, which are very delicious. You three have time to go to the other side of the front door. I didn't dare to recommend it to you a few years ago. Now it's open, right? We can see foreigners everywhere in Kyoto, and we have everything to eat. People are living a good life now. It's not until 80 years since we opened this restaurant. Look, it's so lively."

The locals in Kyoto have a chatterbox attribute, so Tao Shouxin took the opportunity to ask a few questions about the stadium.

The boss became even more amazing when he heard this.

"There are many people in that place now. Young guys and girls go there when they fall in love, play ball, skate, drink some ice drinks, and the more they look at them, the more they look at them.

There are many people in our Xicheng District, houses, and few places to move. The elderly go there to walk their birds in the morning, and the children play there after school. The stadium is too crowded to get stuck on the weekends.

I heard that the government wants to renovate and expand, which is a good thing. If you build a gymnasium, you can play basketball on rainy days. But there is one thing... Don't take up the vacant land in the east end now. It's a pity to have a place with flowers, trees and venues.

Tao Nanfeng took all his words in mind and prepared to go to the scene to check it out before discussing the design ideas.

Playing ball, skating, drinking ice drinks, green space, playing, walking birds... these are the reasons why ordinary people like stadiums.

Architecture is essentially for humans, and understanding the needs of local residents is the first step in design.

After the three of them finished their meal, they continued to walk forward.

Walking through the magnificent newspaper building, you will see a green space.

The green space surrounded by a bunch of houses is interesting and cute, with a pleasant feeling of vitality and vitality.

The gymnasium is an outdoor lighting stadium. A roller skating rink is located in the west corner. A row of small shops are built along the street to sell ice drinks, snacks, and sports supplies.

On the east side of the court is a piece of green space, lawns, green trees, paths, flower vines... a rare large area of ​​green space in the center of the city.

In the hot summer, at noon, there are still people chatting and talking under the flower vine.

After walking around the stadium, Tao Nanfeng felt the sun shining with his eyes. At this time, she suddenly remembered the scene of her first pregnancy check-up and Xiangbei helping her get an umbrella and fan the wind. There was a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth unconsciously.

Xiangbei unconditionally supports her work and respects her choices. This time he came to Kyoto, he stayed at home to take care of his three children. Such a husband made Tao Nanfeng full of love.

Fan Zhicheng suddenly ran away, and soon ran back, holding three old popsicles in his hand: "Give it, are you hot? Eat a popsicle to cool off the heat."

As soon as the popsicle paper was torn open, a white air came out, and the coolness was refreshing.

The three of them continued to survey while eating popsicles. Tao Shouxin counted the steps and measured the size, Fan Zhicheng held the sketchbook with popsicles in his hands and drew two strokes from time to time, while Tao Nanfeng recorded some ideas and ideas from time to time in his notebook.

Because the actions are different from others, they attract the attention of passers-by.

A staff member hurriedly got up and asked with a stern face: "Who are you? Why are you sneaking in our stadium?"

Tao Shouxin hurriedly took out his work permit from his pocket and explained: "We are teachers and students of Jiangcheng University of Architecture. Because we are going to participate in the gymnasium reconstruction project, we come here to do some on-site investigation."

The staff looked at the work permits drastically, with a skeptical face: "I heard that the work permits can also be faked... The people reported that you are collecting information and show me."

Fan Zhicheng quipped a few strokes, drew a comic version of the small portrait of the staff, and handed over the sketchbook: "Look, I'll draw some people and houses in the stadium."

The staff laughed as soon as they saw the comic version of the little portrait: "This one is well drawn, is it me?"

Fan Zhicheng nodded, tore off the page of paper and handed it to him: "I'll give it to you."

The staff couldn't put it down and smiled happily. They completely forgot about the public's reports. They returned the sketchbook to Fan Zhicheng and enthusiastically invited them to rest in the management room if they felt it was too hot.

Tao Shouxin took over his work permit and politely declined.

When the staff walked away, Tao Shouxin looked at Fan Zhicheng in surprise: "I didn't expect that you could use this diplomatic method, which is more useful than my work permit."

Tao Nanfeng looked at Fan Zhicheng with a profound meaning. He attracted Fan Yajun's attention back then. Wasn't this the trick used to enter the design team of the employee dormitory of the towel factory?

One trick can be eaten all over the world.

Just as he was about to continue walking forward, the staff ran over again: "Well, aren't you involved in the design? Now someone is here again, from Kyoto University. Why not watch the scene together so that the masses will come to me again to report it."

Kyoto University?

Tao Shouxin raised his head and followed the staff's fingers and found two Su-style off-road vehicles coming in at the door. This white off-road vehicle is small in shape and square in appearance. The unique Su-style design makes it look very eye-catching and eye-catching.

Kyoto University has the strongest political sensitivity. In 1979, the Architectural Design Institute was established and undertaken many Kyoto architecture design tasks. It puts what it has learned and its reputation has quickly become popular in the industry. This time, they were also invited to bid for the gymnasium renovation and expansion project.

The driver parked the car in a shaded place. Four people got off the two cars. The leader was two men in their forties. A man in a short-sleeved shirt in a sesame shirt saw Tao Shouxin standing in the distance and smiled. His eyes lit up and he shouted: "Professor Tao!"

Meet an old friend in a foreign land.

Jiangcheng Architecture University is an old-fashioned architectural college and has a close relationship with the Department of Architecture of Kyoto University. The man who greeted him was a colleague whom Tao Shouxin met at an academic conference. Guo Yi. The two had similar interests and often communicated.

Guo Yi didn't expect to see Tao Shouxin here, so she ran over happily, hugged Tao Shouxin, and laughed: "Professor Tao, why don't you say it in advance when you come to Kyoto? I'll treat you well too."

When Guo Yi and Tao Shouxin met, the introduction of both sides seemed relaxed and harmonious.

Another team teacher at Kyoto University is Ruan Xuezhen, deputy director of the Department of Architecture and dean of the Institute of Architecture Design. Professor Ruan is just over forty years old and has a dynamic mind. He is the first to open a design research institute in a university and undertake business according to the company's operation method.

Kyoto University has a strong brand, a high status and a constant business. Both the teachers and students of the Department of Architecture are cheap labor. The project worth 10% of the school is paid for 1,000 yuan, and the other 10% is paid for labor fees, and the remaining 80% of the institute receives.

In this way, Professor Ruan made a lot of money and was a little fluttering for a moment.

He was thin and wore a plaid short-sleeved shirt, slightly flaked trousers, shiny leather shoes, and sunglasses on his nose. He looked very fashionable.

Tao Shouxin came over and shook hands with him: "Hello Professor Ruan, I am Tao Shouxin."

Ruan Xuezhen looked at Tao Shouxin up and down, but did not take off her sunglasses. She stretched out her hand and gently shook him, with a slightly arrogant attitude: "Hello."

After introducing Tao Nanfeng and Fan Zhicheng, Ruan Xuezhen's attitude suddenly became enthusiastic. He held Fan Zhicheng's hand tightly and smiled amiable: "A graduate student at Jiangcheng University of Architecture? Not bad."

Fan Zhicheng could feel the look of interest through his sunglasses. He trembled in his heart, trying to pull back his hand, rubbing it desperately behind his back, as if wiping the sweat stained on his hands.

Seeing Tao Nanfeng again, Ruan Xuezhen laughed: "Although the reputation of the Department of Architecture of Jiangcheng University is not as famous as our Kyoto University, the appearance quality of this graduate student is really very high, beautiful! Beautiful!"

He once again reached out to shake hands with the beauty, but unexpectedly the laughter broke into pieces in the next second.

A sharp pain came from my fingers, and I felt that my entire hand bone was about to be broken. Ruan Xuezhen cried out in pain: "Ah——"

Tao Nanfeng said: "In Jiangcheng, most people dare not shake hands with me. I didn't expect Professor Ruan to be so brave. He is so beautiful!"

Tao Shouxin laughed in his heart, pulled the girl's hand, and pretended to scold: "Naughty!"

Tao Nanfeng let go of his hand and his eyes were calm.

Tao Shouxin explained: "This is the little girl Nanfeng. She is born with great strength and sometimes she can't control her strength, so most people dare not shake hands with her. Sorry, sorry."

Ruan Xuezhen shook his red, swollen and painful right hand in disappointment, and looked at Tao Nanfeng with lingering fear. The rose has thorns and is not easy to mess with. The boy just now was cute, beautiful and weak, with soft palms, and his eyes were full of struggle and anger, but he was powerless to resist.

Thinking of this, his eyes turned to Fan Zhicheng again.

Tao Nanfeng took a step and blocked Fan Zhicheng behind him: "What is Professor Ruan teaching? Is it aesthetic appreciation and criticism?"
Chapter completed!