Now, that dirty little boy, that naughty boy who was full of arrogance and did not do his job properly, actually overlapped with the handsome and upright boy in front of him.
When she was in junior high school, Tang Ningye's middle school was not far from Xia Xiaoluo's school. She had also seen Xia Xiaoluo and Qu Xiaoyuan either carrying bricks and chasing others to run away, or being chased by others carrying bricks.
At that time, as an honors student with both good character and academic performance, she always hated such rubbish students like flies and avoided them.
I never expected that such a poor student could be admitted to the No. 1 high school in the junior high school to high school examination one month later, and with the third best score in the county.
Time is such a terrible thing.
Regret? How is that possible... Tangningye pursed her lips stubbornly.
The news that Xia Jindong was going to be the mayor of Changhe Township quickly spread throughout the cadre circles in Luoshui County. Most people didn't understand Xia Jindong's choice. Some people thought that Xia Jindong was doing it for benefits and wanted to make some money.
That’s why.
Among them, the most depressing one is Qian Shaoqun. In his opinion, Xia Jindong is not only his comrade in the trenches, but also has strong professional ability and is supported by the majority of employees. Now, several people in the Health Bureau
The middle-level people are all over fifty, and if there are no available people, I will probably have to lead the team for a few more years.
In the director's office of Qian Shaoqun, Xia Jindong sat on the black woolen sofa opposite the desk.
Qian Shaoqun had just brought the middle-level cadres of the Health Bureau to treat Xia Jindong's family to a meal, which was considered as a practice. Now both of them are feeling hot and have a lot of heartfelt feelings that are usually difficult to express for the strong man who hangs out in the officialdom.
If so, you can say it now.
Qian Shaoqun looked sad and said sadly: "Near East, I had already decided to quit, but you suddenly want to be transferred. Without you, it will be difficult for the Health Bureau to do the future work..."
Xia Jindong said: "Old Director, my old leader, don't worry, the organization will definitely take this into consideration when transferring me, and there will be fresh blood to add..."
Qian Shaoqun naturally knew that there would be fresh blood added, so it would be difficult to find a living person?
The key is that he wants Xia Jindong to be the director. After all, Xia Jindong has supported him. Now in his opinion, everyone else in the health bureau is a white-eyed wolf, and no one is satisfied. Emotionally, he just wants him to be the director.
Xia Jindong (Part 1).
Qian Shaoqun seemed to have not heard his comfort and remained silent. Xia Jindong took out his cigarette and the two of them lit it.
Qian Shaoqun leaned his head heavily on the back of the leather swivel chair and sighed: "Nindong, some time ago you wanted to fight for benefits for rural doctors, but it hasn't been done yet... and you..."
Xia Jindong pondered for a moment and said nothing. He thought to himself, wasn't that iron cock He Jingsheng asking me to help him kill the rich and help the poor to make money for the county finance? Alas, Qian Shaoqun must have thought that I had some selfish motives.
However, it was difficult for him to say anything clearly. After all, this matter was now highly confidential and only He Jingsheng and himself knew about it.
Qian Shaoqun closed his eyes and meditated. The relationship diagram of the county was emerging in his mind, and the faces of several core figures were spinning in his mind.
As if he understood something, he suddenly sat up straight, the light in his eyes became brighter, and whispered: "Near East, do your best, and move forward bravely when you make a decision. You will never be afraid before the age of thirty, and you will never regret it after the age of thirty.
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Xia Jindong thought to himself, old leader, you are not confused yet, you still want to understand... He nodded heavily, and suddenly his chest seemed to be filled with infinite pride.
That's the tacit understanding, no need to say anything, both parties understand it.
Qian Shaoqun said with a solemn face: "Near East, remember, the Health Bureau will always be your home. If you can't survive, you will come back. This position of deputy director will always be reserved for you!"
Xia Jindong nodded, stood up, held Qian Shaoqun's hand, and said sincerely: "Old leader, take care. I have to go. The car from the County Party Committee Organization Department is waiting for me below."
Qian Shaoqun's eyes were red, and he suddenly felt a feeling of vicissitudes and regret filling his chest. Looking at Xia Jindong's retreating figure, his thin back had a windy and rustling air.
A sense of tragedy.
He recalled that when Xia Jindong graduated from the Chinese Department of Zhongyuan Normal University and was assigned to work in the Health Bureau, he was wearing a blue work clothes that had been washed white, holding a net bag filled with enamel faces and a teapot, with a confused look on his face.
With the unique simplicity of village children, at that time, his body was as thin as it is today.
Xia Jindong was not good at specializing in business and had a rigid personality. He even contradicted him in public. Under him, Xia Jindong had never been reused or promoted by him...
Until the day Wang Junwei launched the "coup", he had always thought that Xia Jindong would never be able to make big achievements in Chinese politics...
Until Xia Xiaoluo appeared, everything seemed to have turned for the better...
Fast forward more than ten years, Xia Jindong's body is still so thin, but the difference is that now his waist is straighter.
Qian Shaoqun walked to the window. Through the glass window, he could see that Xia Jindong had gone downstairs with simple luggage. Many yellow ginkgo leaves fell from the two ginkgo trees in front of the office building. Some family members of the Health Bureau were there.
Collect leaves. These leaves can be used to make tea, which can lower blood pressure...
As if telepathic, Xia Jindong suddenly raised his head and looked at the window, and waved to Qian Shaoqun. Qian Shaoqun turned his head and burst into tears...
Qian Shaoqun said silently in his heart, there is no way to repay what he owes Xia Jindong in this life...
Wang Dali sat in front of Xia Xiaoluo, holding the prescription he bought from Tian Shengwen.
This prescription was written on a crumpled cigarette box. Wang Dali had no idea that this piece of paper could be worth five thousand yuan.
He handed the prescription to Xia Xiaoluo a little depressed and said: "Here, five thousand yuan."
Xia Xiaoluo knew that he had emotions in his heart, so he didn't explain it. He took it calmly, took a look at it, and immediately understood it, and then lit it with a lighter...
Wang Dali finally became anxious. Previously, Xia Xiaoluo was a monster-like existence in his heart, but he was really emotional about this matter, and said: "Five thousand yuan! Is it worth it?"
Xia Xiaoluo said: "We now have three hundred thousand."
"We fought for the three hundred thousand yuan! It wasn't brought here by the strong wind."
Xia Xiaoluo threw the prescription that was about to burn to the ground and it instantly turned into ashes. He smiled and said, "Slowly you will know its value."
The feeling of relaxation after the midterm exam disappeared almost overnight, and students began to worry anxiously about their exam results.
Xia Xiaoluo had the demeanor of a general. He calmly read and studied every day, and continued to play ball after school. He was indifferent to the announcement of his results and did whatever he wanted. He was very different from the students around him who were nervously waiting for the results to be announced.
Tang Ningye looked at him with more curiosity.
What puzzled her the most was that he seemed to have no memory of her at all, and seemed not to remember her "childhood sweetheart" friend and that playful confession incident.
In fact, this is not to blame Xia Xiaoluo. In fact, the confession incident happened in the life before his rebirth. In terms of time span, it is twenty years since he was reborn today. What kind of love can beat time?
Not to mention the kind of "confession" that has a playful element?
On the fifth day after the midterm exam, it was finally time to announce the results.
During evening self-study time, Yang Jingchu walked into the classroom. The students looked at him with anticipation mixed with apprehension, thinking that he would give a long speech and do some ideological and political work.
Who would have thought that he simply announced the results. Everyone felt that this was unexpected, but it was also reasonable. With the rebellious Yang Jingchu's behavior, it seemed that this was normal. How could he be as earnest and sincere as other teachers?
Talk about the importance of learning?
To everyone's surprise, He Shiyun's grades dropped significantly. She entered the school ranked second in the school and has now fallen to more than 20th in the school and fourth in the class.
Eight ranks were hovering around; Tian Fengcai was undoubtedly the first in the school; and Tang Ningye unexpectedly entered the top twenty in the school, ranking third in the class, above He Shiyun.
When she heard her results, He Shiyun lowered her head. She had joked and played with Xia Xiaoluo and the others before and never felt guilty. Until the moment when the results were announced, she suddenly felt a huge sense of shame...
Is it because you think about him too much? There are too many nights of tossing and turning for him, too many nights of insomnia for him...
He Shiyun's fingers squeezed the English textbook tightly, and her knuckles turned white because of too much force.
The girls in the two cliques, with He Shiyun and Tang Ningye as the core, looked at the two people with complicated expressions.
After announcing the results, Yang Jingchu said: "You four, come with me." He glanced at several people, and Tang Ningye stood up proudly.
He Shiyun walked silently at the back, watching Xia Xiaoluo and Tian Fengcai follow Yang Jingchu in front, the feeling of powerlessness surged over again, biting her heart...
Tang Ning Ye leaned over and talked to Xia Xiaoluo, smiling softly.
As soon as he entered the office, Xia Xiaoluo saw Chen Dong, who had just been promoted to the dean of academic affairs, with a bandage on his head and talking to Lu Nanhua and several students...
The plaster on Lu Nanhua's leg has not yet been removed, which contrasts with the bandage on Chen Dong's head.