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    On the first day of work, he barely moved in front of the light screen, writing documents, checking information, and comparing data From the first draft to the second draft to the final draft, the workload that originally took half a month was compressed into one day!  Because Colonel William Helms said it must be handed in today, otherwise the entire mecha repair department will have its year-end performance deducted.

    Ryan, ""

    If Ryan told what he did on his first day at work, who would believe him?

    "Young people are still great, and the future era will belong to you." Colonel William Helms looked at the document written by Lane. It was as good as ever - fast, high quality, and beautifully written. This is what the entire army has to offer.  Template, every time he held a meeting with the document written by Ryan, he felt particularly radiant on his face.

    Placing his big hand on Ryan's shoulder, Colonel William Helms said happily, "When I first learned that you were with the general, I knew that you would not be an ordinary person. I saw the fighting spirit in your eyes. Sure enough,  , you made such a big noise after going to Capital Star, I¡¯m always paying attention, I¡¯m so happy!¡±

    Colonel William Helms sighed and said: "You are more powerful than I thought."

    Ryan held his hat and was ready to leave at any time. He had been writing documents for a day. The task was heavy, the time was tight, and the requirements were high. His nerves were always tense. Now he was finally able to relax. He didn't want to listen to Colonel William Helms at all.  It's a compliment, because he can say good things one after another, and when there are documents to be written, he can be locked up in the office without any mental barriers at all.

    Facing Ryan's gaze, Colonel William Helms touched his nose sarcastically, "Written work is still very important. You don't know how I got here during your break. No one in the whole team can help.  It's my fault, my heart Oh, I can't describe it. Fortunately, you're back."

    Ryan nodded expressionlessly, "Yes." From then on, the colonel felt relaxed.

    Colonel William Helms laughed, "Okay, let's go without delaying your get off work. 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 said, "It should, it should." He quickly pushed Ryan out. If he continued to stay in the office to talk, William felt that Ryan would probably use the optical computer to delete the written documents  After seeing off Ryan, William turned and walked into the office. As he walked, he said, "Young man, you still can't calm down. Hehe, it's really hard for him." The matter that had been bothering him for a long time was solved in one day.

    After walking out of the office and going downstairs to leave the office building, Ryan exhaled the turbid air in his chest and lungs and slowly inhaled the fresh air. He felt much more comfortable. The dizziness and headache that he originally felt gradually eased. He shook his head helplessly. He really didn't expect to return to the team for the first time.  Let him write the report in one day, although this is very much in line with the style of Colonel William Helms.

    "Ryan."

    It was the voice of 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 person standing under the office building from a distance. The more he looked at him, the more he looked like Ryan, so he simply walked over to confirm.  Hitting Ryan's shoulder, Su Ming pretended to be angry and said: "Okay, you are so capable that you became the CEO of the Imperial Mecha Research Institute. That is an achievement that many people can't even dream of, and you gave up just like that!  "

    "Sorry." Ryan said with a smile.

    Su Ming put his arm around Ryan's shoulders and walked, and he said half-jokingly: "Apologise, I must apologize. I thought you could promote us by sitting in such a high position."

    Ryan: "It's a pity, I quit."

    "Yeah, it's a little bit of a pity." Su Ming made a very small distance between his index finger and thumb, which was almost negligible. He said, "It would be better if you come back. I want to suggest to Colonel Helms,  You give us a class and teach us one or two lessons a month, just like what I said when I contacted you before."

    Ryan is willing to guide more people to go further on the road of mecha production and repair, because the Golden Cross Army is Auston's hard work and a place where he is willing to fight for his whole life. The higher the quality of military personnel, the greater the overall strength of the army.  If it is stronger, the pressure on Auston's shoulders will be relieved a little. He said: "I think your previous suggestion is good. You can propose it to Colonel Helms, but I suggest modifying it."

    "Where?" Su Ming let go of Ryan, called up the notepad on his personal terminal, and waited for Ryan's instructions.

    Ryan said: ¡°The whole team¡¯s open class is very important to me.??Are you still going tomorrow?  "

    Tuantuan frowned and said, "I have promised the children that I will bring cookies to them." That means he is going, but there is no other way. Who made him make the promise?

    Ryan reached out and poked his son's forehead gently, "You gave me homework."

    Tuantuan covered the place where he was poked, "I will help. When I learn how to do it, I will do it myself. Dad~"

    "Dad can't, you can only ask dad for help." Auston spread his hands and gave his son an adoring and helpful look.

    Tuantuan puffed up his face and threw himself into his father's arms coquettishly, "Daddy~"

    "Do you want to help?" Ryan said.

    The little chicks nodded like pecking at rice, "Yeah, yeah, yeah, 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 that the child was not smart, and they were also worried that the child was too smart. They were also learning how to be parents, and they were afraid that in the process of learning  Failure to do a good job will cause irreversible damage to the growth of the child It is really difficult to be a good parent.

    In order to prevent their own education methods from causing harm to their children, Ryan and Auston consulted many education experts. On the first weekend after work, they took their children to Blair for an intelligence test. 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 he is delayed, it will be a lifelong regret.  After the intelligence test report is sent to the education expert, the expert will give professional educational guidance to Lane and Auston a week later.

    Of course, I haven¡¯t done the test yet today. Tuantuan also said that he likes to go to kindergarten. His original words are: Although the children are not smart, he will not dislike them because they are still very cute.

    Since you like it, you will take the cookies to school tomorrow. Tuantuan must be responsible for his promise. He will make cookies with his father. He kneads the dough and his little face will soon turn into a colorful cat. He giggles.  Yes, I am very serious about making biscuits.  After Tuantuan's hand-made biscuits came out of the oven, he took a piece and gave it to his father to eat. After watching his father finish eating, he thought of his father with satisfaction. When he saw his father eating, he even asked his father to comment.

    Ryan was very confident in his craftsmanship, so Tuantuan was responsible for using the model to draw out the pattern. He said: "It's delicious and the pattern is also very beautiful."

    Tuantuan held her face and laughed, "I want to give it to my grandparents."

    "Okay, let's continue making it. When it's done, let it cool, package it, and send it to grandparents."

    Tuantuan nodded vigorously, "Yeah." He worked harder and worked harder. He had many people to give to the cookies he made, "I want to send them to the grandparents in the big house."

    If the housekeeper and his wife of Dalton¡¯s old house in Capital Star heard this, they would definitely be very moved.

    "To the children who plant stars."

    "I want to give"

    Ryan, "Wait a minute, there are only so many cookies, and we can't give them to so many people."

    Tuantuan said, "Well, you have to know the trade-offs."

    Tuantuan is really smart.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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