Cao Na returned to the office and called her uncle.
"The heating in Pengfei School is not good. The principal wants to change the heating. Can my uncle send someone over to see if he can improve the quality and efficiency quickly? The heating is about to be used. We can't let the students freeze."
And this thing? Why haven’t you heard your son talk about it once?
Cao Yunzhi said, "Your son has rough skin and thick flesh. He only wears an autumn coat in the winter, not even a cotton-padded jacket. I suspect that he has peripheral nerve necrosis and does not know whether it is hot or cold."
"Where's Xiao Jian? Xiao Jian and Xiao Dan are both studying in No. 2 Middle School. Does she know what's going on?"
Su Jian went home in the evening and received a call from Lao Zheng.
"It's very cold. Uncle, do you want to sponsor the heating renovation of No. 2 Middle School?"
"Sponsor, you must sponsor. I knew it too late. If the transformation had been completed earlier, you wouldn't have to suffer the cold."
Su Jian smiled heart-warmingly, "Are you going there tomorrow? Uncle, can you help me get the approval slip from Principal Ma? I want to take a look too."
She was very familiar with No. 2 Middle School. In addition to the head teacher, Mr. Li, this school still left her with many beautiful memories.
Yu Shibei didn't get the money, and he didn't know what kind of medicine Cao Na was selling in the gourd. Maybe he made up an excuse to kill himself.
Just as he was frowning, the guard came running over and said that a construction team had arrived to replace the school's heating, including the boiler.
No. 2 Middle School has central heating with several nearby units. The external pipes have long been aged. Even if the radiators in the school are replaced, it should not be hot in winter.
Su Jian specially came here for a walk in the morning before going to school. Aging municipal pipes are a chronic problem in many cities. After hearing what she said, Lao Zheng decided to directly heat the No. 2 Middle School itself.
"Who?"
Who would be kind enough to bring warmth to the school?
After class in the second grade of junior high school, Zheng Pengfei took Su Dan to the toilet to drain the water. As he was walking, he suddenly stopped.
"Isn't that Lao Wang?"
"Who is Lao Wang?"
"My dad's company is engaged in design."
After hurriedly draining the water, when the two came back to watch the excitement, they immediately saw Lao Zheng standing in the crowd directing the workers.
"Dad, are you here to demolish our school?"
A strong big hand suddenly tapped his shoulder. Lao Zheng turned around and saw that it was his stupid son.
Oops, no wonder his mother said she wanted to go to the hospital. In November, the temperature had dropped to around zero degrees. All the children around were wearing thick cotton-padded jackets. Only his silly son was wearing a thin blue sportswear.
"Xiao Dan, Pengfei, are you two cold?"
It's not cold. Su Dan really didn't feel the cold this year because the conditions at home have improved this year.
In the autumn, Liu Fang bought a few kilograms of mohair yarn and knitted him a thick sweater and woolen trousers for Zheng Pengfei. He said he didn't want anything, and finally knitted him a pair of gloves. The boy found a frame to frame them.
, not to mention it’s weird and pretty.
The topic has gone off topic. He is well fed and clothed now, but after classes in the classroom for a long time, his whole body becomes cold. Otherwise, the two of them would not come out to play every class.
"Pengfei, the learning conditions at school are so difficult, why didn't you tell dad earlier?"
"Don't you always say that when heaven entrusts a great task to a person, he must first work hard on his mind and body?"
His father often said that going to school is not for enjoyment, it is necessary to suffer a little occasionally.
"I'm talking about you, not anyone else."
Obviously his son was not frozen. He regretted that little Jane had been frozen all winter when she was in the third grade of junior high school. After everything was over here, he had to go to the first high school to see if the heating needed to be modified, so that she could not freeze again.
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