As time passed slowly, Yu Fan's mentality changed little by little as he was active among this group of leaders who once held high positions. Slowly, he also reviewed his official career in the past six months, and then he realized that
I have never even touched the door of officialdom. Maybe in the eyes of others, I am just a stupid young man who has just left school.
Although it had only been a month, Yu Fan obviously looked much calmer. And his attitude of humbly asking for advice and deliberately flattering was also appreciated by this group of people, allowing them to regain the feeling they had when they were in a high position.
And Yu Fan is increasingly discovering his shortcomings, and the scope of his studies has gradually expanded from party history to economics, philosophy, politics and other fields. Although the procedures for leaving the building area and going to the school library are cumbersome, he still takes the trouble.
I went to the school office every day and became familiar with several people in the school office.
After borrowing books from the school library and returning to the dormitory to study, Yu Fan seemed to have returned to his student days. Even the secretaries and mayor in the dormitory made fun of him for looking more like a student than a national cadre.
Slowly, as the end of the study class approaches, there are fewer and fewer people staying in the room every day. Sometimes there is no one in sight during the whole day. Everyone is busy looking for things to do after their studies are over.
. And the school seemed to understand this situation, and turned a blind eye to them in the following days. Only Yu Fan didn't know anyone here, and there was no place to look for him, so he had to hide alone.
Reading a book in the house.
"Hey, have you heard about it? Well, no one... Xiao Yu, have you heard about it? Our study class seems to be going on a 'revolutionary trip'. Now we can finally leave this hellish place.
." Xiong Zhensheng, the former director of the Finance Bureau of Chongquan City, also ran in excitedly. Seeing that Yu Fan was the only one in the room, he also shouted to him loudly.
Yu Fan raised his head and looked at him for a moment. What is a revolutionary journey? Just as he was about to ask him, a mocking voice came from the door: "Isn't it just to go to Pagoda City for a walk? It's not like you haven't gone.
But, are you so excited?" The person who spoke was Ni Qiang, the deputy mayor of Chongquan City.
Pagoda City? Yu Fan still knows about this. It is the cradle of the Chinese Revolution. It was there that Taizu commanded the people's army to eliminate the invading Japs, overthrew the dictator's rule, and established our prosperous and powerful country today.
.Yu Fan has always longed for it, but he has never had the chance to go.
One after another, other people also returned to the dormitory. Seeing the excited expressions on their faces, Yu Fan knew that their affairs must have gone smoothly. After all, when they were in their position, it was impossible to say that there was no one behind them. But
Under the unified anti-corruption situation in the province at that time, no one would stand up and speak for them. Now that the rumors have passed, what should be operated still has to be operated, but how should he go in the future? Yu Fan was also confused for a while.
.
Soon, the educational journey of the revolutionary journey began, and two buses from the Party School also pulled them along the highway. Along the way, the people in the buses seemed listless, obviously they were not interested in this revolutionary event.
The brigade is not too interested. For their current position, who has not attended the Party School several times? Some deputy department-level cadres have even attended the Central Party School.
At the end of every party school study, there will be some activities to visit the former residences of the revolutionary ancestors and remember the heroic deeds of the revolutionary martyrs. Besides, they usually have the opportunity to travel to various places at public expense every year. If there are more things like this, this kind of revolution will
The educational significance of the trip has become empty.
Yu Fan was obviously not affected by them. He had been looking forward to this trip in the party school for a long time, but at this time he was not thinking about these things. He was worrying about the graduation thesis of the study class.
The graduation thesis is the last assignment given to them by the Party School when the study class is about to end. Because the nature of this study class is different, the requirements for the paper are also different. The school requires them to write it before the study class is about to end.
In this situation, I submitted a graduation thesis on fighting corruption and promoting integrity, which can be regarded as the right medicine.
And Yu Fan also felt that the matter of this thesis may not be that simple. You must know that this study class is the first time in Central and South Province that so many serving deputy department and deputy department cadres have been gathered together in the province to hold such a study class.
, the province is also taking certain risks, so the papers of this study class will definitely attract the attention of the province. After all, if this kind of experience is successful, it is still worth promoting.
Yu Fan also thought about the title and general direction of this paper for a long time, and even after thinking about several topics, he was not very satisfied. In addition, his experience in politics is really limited, and the only anti-corruption cases he has experienced are in Xinyang.
The market statement is somewhat convincing, but without the support of data and theory, everything is just empty talk.
The bus drove on the highway for three days, and the guests staying in some hostels in other provinces and cities along the way were not very good. The students in the study class had some complaints in their hearts, but no one dared to do so at this moment.
After all, these people are still in prison, waiting for the higher authorities to make arrangements for them after they graduate.
Baota City is located in Yanbian Province, and is separated from Central and South Province by Southern Sichuan Province. The bus also entered Baota City on the afternoon of the third day. When entering the guest house of the Baota City Municipal Government, the comrades in charge of the reception were waiting early.
Got there.
Baota City is the cradle of the Chinese Revolution. Every year, many government officials from all over the country go there to visit and study. They are also familiar with the reception work, and the reception work is also very meticulous.
Compared with the guest houses where we stayed along the way, the environment here is much better, but the accompanying staff of the Provincial Party School still arranged for them a room for four people in accordance with the requirements of the party school leaders. Everyone did not dare to have too many rooms.
Everyone's objections seemed very easy-going.
At this moment, everything is to keep one's official title first. The hard work along the way also made everyone look very tired. After the party school staff briefly emphasized the discipline, they asked everyone to go back to their rooms to rest.
Most of the people sitting here have been here before and knew that tomorrow's visit would be an arduous process, so they just chatted for a while and then went back to their rooms to sleep.
Early the next morning, the tour officially began. To express respect for the revolutionary martyrs, the bus only stopped at the designated location, and the rest of the journey was mostly walked.
Just half an hour after walking, there was a sound of gasping from the crowd, which made Yu Fan feel funny in his heart. It seemed that these officials had been working for a long time, and their health was getting worse and worse. It seemed that he would take this from now on.
Quit it, Taizu said it well, the body is the capital of revolution.
After laying flowers in front of the solemn Monument to the People's Martyrs, everyone stood collectively in front of the monument, clenched their fists, and recited the oaths they had said before joining the Party.
Looking at the solemn monument to the martyrs, Yu Fan also read out his oath to join the party word for word. It was different from the beginning. At that time, he just had an indifferent mentality and did not remember what these oaths represented at all.
.And now, when Yu Fan recited these oaths again, his heart was filled with a sense of holiness and mission, as if he was facing a group of heroic revolutionary martyrs reciting these oaths. It was a feeling that he himself also
It was an indescribable feeling. When I woke up, I found that I had already burst into tears.
The next itinerary is to visit the cave dwellings where the older generation leaders of our party lived in this city, known as the cradle of revolution. As soon as he entered the cave dwellings, Yu Fan felt a thrill that spanned time and space. It was a
It was an immersive feeling, as if he had returned to that passionate era.
Standing in front of the cave dwelling where Taizu once lived, and looking at the chair where the old man had sat, Yu Fan seemed to see that in this cave dwelling, the older generation of revolutionary pioneers of the Republic were making impassioned speeches for the bright future of the Republic.
I saw Taizu's majestic wave and his indifference that made the oars disappear into ashes while talking and laughing.
As his thoughts continued to expand, Yu Fan's heart also surged with enthusiasm. Those great men he had only seen on TV, those revolutionary pioneers who shed their blood for our country and our nation, seemed to have appeared at this time.
In front of him, in the cave dwelling right in front of him, the vivid faces made him feel happy that he wished he could have lived in that era.
Looking back at the history of our nation over the past two hundred years, we can clearly see the humiliation suffered by our nation, which was once the most glorious and powerful nation in the world. Without those pioneers who fought heroically for the rejuvenation of our nation, for our nation
We, the pioneers who sacrificed our lives and blood for revitalization, may still be confused in our sleep, or we may have become slaves of a foreign race who have subjugated our country.
What else can we complain about? This little setback and grievance we have suffered, there is really nothing to complain about. Perhaps our country still has some imperfections, such as official corruption, soaring prices, and housing prices.
The population is growing rapidly, but our nation is rising and becoming stronger day by day.
Think about those thousands of people who fell. The little bit of dignity we can be proud of today, these lives that are envied by the whole world, are actually the result of their lives and blood.
When the dust settled, Yu Fan was so excited that he was trembling with excitement for the heroic spirits who fell on this land. He opened his eyes slightly, and all the scenes slowly disappeared from his eyes, but Yu Fan deeply felt that this
It's not an illusion, it's a kind of communication, a kind of communication between people who have fought on this land and themselves.
Perhaps, this is also their expectation. Yu Fan couldn't help but secretly think so.