The wind was blowing and snow was blowing outside the window, and the room was as warm as spring. Xue Xiang was holding a high school mathematics textbook and sat quietly reading under the window. Throughout the morning, he flipped through two textbooks from the first and second grade students. After lunch, he began to read again.
This is the final sprint.
Today is the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, and the lively and joyful Spring Festival has gone away yesterday under the reluctant eyes of the children. The New Year is over, the third primary school has started school, and Xue Xiang has also started a review plan. Not that he followed that day
The old leader's order to "ask him to study at home" actually means that the college entrance examination that will change the fate of countless people is getting closer and closer.
Although Xue's status as a top student at Beijing University in his former life was obtained after countless battles in the examination room, it should be no problem for him to cope with the low-difficulty examination questions at this time. But after all, he has abandoned books for more than ten years, including Chinese, politics, and
history,geography
These four subjects, which he has been immersed in for a long time and have long been transformed into professional fields, do not need to be paid much attention to. However, mathematics, a subject involving many theorems and models, is not something he can handle with the knowledge in his memory. He accidentally came up with an explanation of a theorem.
, you have to stump him.
Fortunately, Xue Xiang has crossed the ocean. Now, with his accumulated mathematics foundation, he can review the high school textbooks with twice the result with half the effort. He solved two of them in one morning. Although the high school textbooks are a little more difficult, for him
It's just an afternoon's work.
While Xue Xiang was immersed in calculations, the phone in the main room rang.
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"Uncle Wang, are my hands itchy again? Come on, help me make the tea first. I'll be there in a moment." Xue Xiang ran back to the main room, grabbed the phone, and talked to himself.
According to common sense, the old man must be playing chess with me right now.
On the other end of the phone was not Lao Wang's rich alto, but a steady bass, and his tone was surprisingly polite, "Hello, hello, is this Comrade Xue Xiangxue? I am Liu, secretary of Minister Xu of the Central Department Z.
Yong, we met last time in the May Fourth Canteen."
"Oh, it turns out it's Secretary Liu, hello, hello." Xue Xiang said, "It turns out it is." In fact, he didn't remember what the soy sauce party secretary looked like that day, let alone his last name. At this time, he was full of thoughts
I'm curious, why did he call me?
"Remember? Haha, just call me Xiao Liu, or I can help you call me Brother Liu." Liu Yong did not talk about business, but first talked about friendship on the phone.
Liu Yong is gentle and approachable by nature. You must know that Liu Yong is Xu Ziqian's secretary and office director, and he is also the number one figure in the lower-level official circles of the capital. On weekdays, whoever meets him is not allowed to give three points of courtesy? He is the one in the area below.
When the senior leaders returned to Beijing to report on their work, Mr. Liu also greeted him with a smile.
The reason why Liu Yong adopted such a low profile was because Xue Xiang shocked him today.
It turned out that just now, Liu Yong saw with his own eyes An Zaihai storming into Xu Ziqian's office. You must know that the second head of the Propaganda Department has always been a tepid gentleman. How had he ever seen him make such a big mistake?
Demeanor, before entering the door, I accidentally stepped on the threshold and almost fell.
An Zaihai quarreled with Xu Ziqian as soon as he walked in. The object of the argument was Xue Xiang. He said, "Xue Xiang is a member of the military, and you can't move him around casually."
"Small moves" and so on.
Dasec Liu didn't dare to listen to the two quarreling, so he had to go out quickly and close the door. However, he finally knew that Xue Xiang was unusual. When he had dinner on May 4th, he had vaguely felt that Xue Xiang and Xu Ziqian were related. And
Today, this kid actually made two important people blush for him, even losing their respectability. That's amazing.
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"Brother Liu called, what advice do you have?" Xue Xiangyiyan changed his address, but didn't ask him how he knew his phone number. I guess it was Xu Ziqian who summoned him. Isn't it easy for Minister Xu to check his phone number?
Ma Yongsheng has it there.
"Don't take your advice seriously. It is indeed a business matter. I am following the order of Minister Xu to inform you to report to Minister Xu's office immediately."
"Where are you going and what are you going to do?" Xue Xiang became more and more curious after hearing what he said formally.
"This is not something I can know. Brother Xue, you'd better come quickly. Minister Xu looks bad. Well, I'll hang up now. Minister Xu is calling me. I've already notified the security department. You sign up.
That's fine, let's talk about it later." After saying that, Liu Yong hung up the phone without waiting for Xue Xiang's reply.
"Ministry Z! What are you doing there? If it was a private matter, Xu Ziqian could have just informed himself to go to a place like the May 4th Canteen. There is no need to be so formal. He also sent a secretary to pass the message. But if it was a business matter, even though he was a party member, the organization
Of course, the department can take care of itself, but I am no better than sesame seeds.
He is so big that if he wants to take charge of it, he will not be able to control the Central Z Department. Besides, he is a military employee. Even if he wants to talk to the organization, it must be the military." Xue Xiang thought for a while, but he couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't.
If you don’t go, besides, if you go, don’t you know what Minister Xu is up to?
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"Dad, no one picked up. It must be that boy Xu Zigan who called the people there first. What do you think they are going to do? Do they still need organizational principles and organizational disciplines? When will the military personnel be assigned to his center?
Department deployment? Isn’t this an obvious robbery? I can’t control others’ robbery, but unexpectedly
You've beaten us, dad, I can't swallow this breath no matter what." An Zai was sinking like water on the sea. The microphone in his hand had not yet been put down. He was holding it in his hand and rowing it back and forth. He was extremely excited. Obviously, An Zai was very excited this time.
The young master was disturbed by someone, and his usual gentle demeanor and demeanor were completely gone.
Outside, the wind and snow had subsided, and the long-lost sun actually broke out of the clouds and hung brightly in the sky, waving a smile.
In the lobby of Songzhuzhai, the warm sunlight passed through the windows and spread a golden fishing net on the ground. General An was sitting on the Taishi chair, his eyes were slightly squinted, and his sight was cast on the grid on the ground, as if he was deep in thought, and
He seemed to be in a false slumber, ignoring the eldest son who was about to become furious.
"dad...."
"That's enough! It's noon for people to be clean." Mr. An put his tea cup on the stool and choked An Zaihai's voice that he was about to raise, "You should just rely on Old Wu Touhe
Xu Ziqian dares to run to me and snatch someone so carelessly? Without my nod, how dare he, Xiao Xu, dare to directly touch my staff? If anything happens in the future,
The children use their brains a lot, panicking and panicking, and it becomes a very serious situation! Even if Mr. Xue is transferred away in a short while, what can happen? Is he no longer one of ours? If he goes to the end of the world or the end of the world, he will never be seen again?
"It was rare for the old man to talk on the phone for a long time, and his mouth immediately became dry. He quickly picked up the tea bowl he had just put down and took a big sip.
"Did you know about this in advance? And you agreed to it!" An Zaihai looked surprised. He took the microphone and took a few steps closer, resisting the urge to touch the old man's forehead. If the old man hadn't been accumulating power for a long time, Mr. An Da would probably
You have to ask out loud, "Are you always stupid?"
Xue Xiang repeatedly praised him, which can be said to have contributed to the decision-making of the An family. Without Xue Xiang's dispatch, the An family might have capsized long ago. This time it happened to be a critical period of change, and he had already recognized Xue Xiang's plan.
How could Mr. Anda, whose structure and intelligence was comparable to his own, let Xue Xiang be transferred away from him at this time? Mr. Anda believed that this was the other party's conspiracy, and that's why he was so excited.
An Zaihai had finished questioning, and was about to ask another question. Lao Wang, who was standing behind General An, saw that the old man looked unhappy and said first, "Mr. Nan talked to the chief on the phone this morning."
As soon as the two golden characters "Nan Lao" entered An Zaihai's ears, he was stunned. His eyebrows that had been condensed with anger suddenly flattened, and his right hand that was holding the microphone loosened.
The phone lost control and fell from the air. The wire hung so long that it hit the red lacquered table where the phone was placed. The ringing sound continued for a long time.
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The Central Government Building, like most of the Central Government's power agencies at that time, was located on the south side of West Changning Street. It was a six-story building with a "mountain" shape in plan, with slightly lower wings and a slightly higher middle, with doors on all sides.
The exterior of the building is made of light yellow granite with yellow and green glazed tile eaves. The whole building is extraordinary and majestic, but it does not have the prestige of being the best in the world.
When Xue Xiang arrived, it was just two o'clock in the afternoon. At this moment, the wind and snow in the sky had turned into bright sunshine. He gave his name and called the guard room. Not long after, a young man ran out of the building.
Come. A young man in his twenties, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, with an ordinary appearance, but the mustache on his lips is impressive.
Mustache stretched out his hand from afar, with a smile on his face, and said: "Comrade Xue, Director Liu sent me to pick you up. Minister Xu is in a meeting at the moment, and Director Liu is responsible for taking notes. If he can't come, he asked me to report to you.
Please apologize." His attitude was so low that he actually used the honorific.
Xue Xiang took the hand extended by the other party, shook it, and said "It's okay". Mustache smiled and exchanged a few words, trying to find out where he came from. As a result, Xue Xiangchong pretended to be dumbfounded and let him return without success.
It wasn't that Mustache was naturally curious, but the fact that Director Liu, who had always been cold and arrogant, repeatedly told him to receive the visitor, which made him so nervous that he didn't even enter the office after dinner and kept waiting in the lobby.
Mustache thought that the person coming was some kind of great person, at least a department-level official. Unexpectedly, the person who came was actually a young boy who didn't look like he was working.
Mustache would not be negligent because Xue Xiang was young. Instead, he enthusiastically led the way and said that he would take Xue Xiang around and visit him while he had some free time now.
Xue Xiang took matters into his own hands and followed Mustache on a tour of the central part of the hall for half an hour. Along the way, Mustache never uttered a word to test, but turned into a tour guide and told the history and features of this building one by one.
Come, Xue Xiang was very interested.
Mustache took Xue Xiang for a swim. He thought that the meeting was about to end, so he led Xue Xiang to a private room and asked him to wait here. At this time, there were three or five people sitting casually in the private room, and everyone was dressed in the same style.
With serious faces, everyone looked up when they saw Xue Xiang being introduced by Mustache, curious in their hearts, when can people enter this room casually?