Zhou Wen couldn't laugh or cry: "Bo Rui, who taught you this."
Zhou Borui said: "I learned it at the conference." He took out a red-covered diary and opened it to his father. On it, he wrote some short sentences in pencil, such as creating a new situation and further developing the squadron's work.
One can rest assured, the other two can be satisfied, work hard and implement it, and other official clichés. My son has just entered the first grade. He can’t write many words, so he uses pinyin instead. His pencil writing ability can be seen through the back of the paper. It can be seen that he remembers it very seriously.
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Looking at the cover of the diary again, there is a row of words printed on it: "To commemorate the second expanded meeting of Jiangbei City Young Pioneers"
He burst out laughing again: "The Young Pioneers also hold a municipal meeting, it's really interesting."
Zhou Borui's face turned red, he snatched the notebook back and said: "I am the squadron leader of the Young Pioneers, so of course I have to participate in the conference."
Zhou Wen quickly put away his smile and said seriously: "Son, it is honorable to join the Young Pioneers, but why do you want to be the captain? What you just answered to dad was only your policy agenda after becoming the captain, not your motivation. Now
What dad is asking you is, what exactly makes you want to become captain."
The seven-year-old boy thought for a long time before saying: "I want to be a leader and manage everyone."
Zhou Wen said: "This idea is wrong. Young Pioneers cadres should not be above their classmates, but should serve their classmates."
Zhou Borui said: "Dad is wrong. When I was in a meeting yesterday, I asked a classmate with five stripes where the toilet was. He clearly heard it and ignored me. There was also a four-stripe student next to him who joked with me that he was the vice president.
How could I possibly pay attention to you?"
Speaking of this, Zhou Borui's eyes filled with tears again. After all, he is a first-grade child. How can he not open his heart in front of his father when he has been wronged?
Zhou Wen laughed loudly, touched his son's little head and said, "So our Bo Rui also wants to be the captain, hang up the five stripes and compete for reputation, right?"
Zhou Borui nodded vigorously: "Well, also, after becoming the captain, Qiqi will play with me, and Xiao Ming will also help me carry my schoolbag. Dad, you are the county magistrate, can you tell the teacher at the Children's Palace, let me
I will also be the captain."
Zhou Wen put away his smile: "Son, who told you that your father's words can control the teachers in the Children's Palace."
"Mom said, I became the captain of the school because my mother said hello to the teacher." Zhou Borui tilted his head and looked at his father, not understanding why he suddenly became angry.
"Bo Rui, dad told you that the Young Pioneers is a mass organization for Chinese children, not a bureaucracy. Although dad is the county magistrate, he can't control the teachers in the Children's Palace. You are only in the first grade and you have already become the squadron leader.
, if you study hard and unite your classmates, you can be the captain in the third grade, and the captain in the sixth grade. Then you must not ignore your classmates, and you must actively help those students who do not have leverage on their arms.
, Borui, are you right?"
After listening to his father's earnest words, Zhou Borui seemed to understand but nodded anyway. Then Zhou Wen took out the DVD and said, "Let's see what good things dad has brought for you."
"Oh! Cartoon, it's great!" Zhou Borui jumped up holding the DVD box. Only then did Zhou Wen smile, shake his head and pat his son's head: "This kid..."
Liu Xiaojing shouted outside: "The meal is ready, you two, please come out."
While eating, Zhou Wen suddenly remembered what happened just now, holding the rice bowl and asked: "Xiaojing, did you help your son become the squadron leader?"
Liu Xiaojing ate her meal and said without raising her head: "It's none of my business. The teachers in the elementary school are all jealous. Among the children in the class, whose parents have higher rankings will be officials."
, you are the one with the real power, and if they don’t fawn over you, who will they fawn over?”
Zhou Wen frowned slightly and put down his chopsticks. He didn't blame Liu Xiaojing. This is the custom of a small agency. Most of the cadres his own age are deputy departments. Of course, he has to fawn over the son of a division-level cadre and let him
What I am worried about is my son's condition. For such a young child to be keen on being a leader and managing his classmates, it will be extremely detrimental to his future growth.
"Otherwise, let Bo Rui transfer to our county's experimental primary school." Zhou Wen said.
Liu Xiaojing curled her lips: "No matter how good the schools in the county are, they can't compare to the primary school."
Zhou Wen said: "I am worried that the atmosphere in the small school will make the children less like children."
Liu Xiaojing was anxious: "What are you talking about? Is the quality of teaching in the primary school of the government poor? Is it not good to ask for progress since childhood? I think you are confused about going to the party school. You go to school in Beijing, and your son goes to school in the county.
, you don’t want me to live, do you? Son, listen to your mother and never go to school in the county 1"
Seeing that his parents were about to quarrel, Zhou Borui, who was holding bowls and chopsticks, suddenly said: "Dad, can I be the captain of the county? I will go if I can wear the five stripes."
"You're not allowed to go even if you're wearing ten bars!" Liu Xiaojing angrily shouted. Zhou Borui was so frightened that he cried loudly. Zhou Wen threw away his chopsticks and stopped eating. Liu Xiaojing became even more angry: "Who are you showing your face to? You haven't been home all day. Come back."
Just scold the child, is there a father like you?"
The first meal he had just returned home ended hastily. Zhou Wen understood that his wife felt wronged, and the experience on the train made him feel ashamed of his family. He did not quarrel with Liu Xiaojing, but quietly cleaned up.
After taking the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen and washing them, she picked up the mop and cleaned. Seeing her husband like this, Liu Xiaojing also stopped and knitted her sweaters while watching the news broadcast. Zhou Borui also sat on the sofa with his little cheek in front of him, looking decent.
CCTV anchors broadcast the good situation across the country in a straight and clear tone.
"Xiaojing, when did you watch Xinwen Lianbo?" Zhou Wen stopped mopping and asked.
Liu Xiaojing put on her sweater and answered without thinking: "Old Zhang from my work unit said that the news network contains a lot of political information, even the order of names and the announcer's clothes are very particular. I will follow you as an official's wife, so naturally I have to watch it."
This one is edified.”
Zhou Wen pointed at his son and said, "What about him?"
Liu Xiaojing said: "Whether it is for Bo Rui to receive education in this area, the overall quality should be grasped from childhood, and children cannot be lost at the starting line."
Zhou Wen sighed and said nothing more. It happened that Liu Ziguang asked him to come out in the evening, so he went out with an excuse. He met Liu Ziguang and Director Lu of Chenguang Factory in a teahouse. They talked about Nantai County Industrial Park.
problem.
Zhou Wen said that he is currently studying at the Central Party School. Regardless of the specific matter, according to what he learned, Xuanwu Group has the support of some major leaders in the province. This project in Nantai County is a must-win, but it has been delayed for some time due to the land acquisition process.
But in the long run, it would be very beneficial to locate the factory in Nantai County, and he guaranteed that if the Chenguang factory really moved to Nantai, he would do his best to provide all-round help.
Seeing that he looked distracted, Liu Ziguang said that Xiaojing must be unhappy if he pulled you out to drink tea as soon as he got home. Why don't you go home first and we can talk later when you have time.
Zhou Wen said: "My old classmates know me well. Before I came out, I had a quarrel with Xiaojing because of my children's education. I really can't stay out for too long, otherwise, if you have any questions, call me or send me a message anytime."
I will give priority to issues related to our Chenguang factory." After saying that, he shook hands with Liu Ziguang and Factory Director Lu and left in a hurry.
When he got home, the lights in the living room had been turned off and the children were asleep. Zhou Wen took a quick shower and got into bed. Liu Xiaojing was not asleep yet, so she immediately leaned over and whispered: "Bo Rui is asleep."
Although a breakup was better than a wedding, Zhou Wen was not interested at all. He touched the fat on Liu Xiaojing's waist and abdomen, but he couldn't get hard. Liu Xiaojing got angry and turned away, shaking her shoulders: "You dislike me?
There must be a woman out there."
Zhou Wen tried hard to get rid of the image of Baina in his mind, turned to Liu Xiaojing and forced a smile: "How is that possible? Do you think I am that kind of person?"
Liu Xiaojing said: "You are not, but they are. Even the vitiligo deputy director of our commerce bureau has little girls from the units below to embrace you. You are so young and handsome, and those little girls from the county agency don't go crazy and chase you."
You’re the weird one.”
Zhou Wen said seriously: "Xiaojing, you resolutely followed me when I was just a down-and-out clerk. I will never forget this love in my life. How could I betray you and your child? I have been really busy recently. You also know that I have been
Being transferred away from the center of power puts a lot of psychological pressure and the intensity of study is also very high. Both mentally and physically, I am not as good as before. It is not easy to be the county magistrate."
Liu Xiaojing was moved for a while, and said quietly: "It would be best if you don't forget your roots. It's not that I can't trust you. I've seen a lot of things in the agency, and there are no cats that don't eat fish... Forget it, let's not talk about that, Xiao
Zheng's low-rent house has been approved, and the monthly rent is 68 yuan. He plans to spend some money to decorate it and live in it, and rent out the house in the city. It all depends on you, brother-in-law, otherwise he wouldn't be able to arrange it at all.
Those who came to him have already been robbed by those related households."
Zhou Wen's heart moved: "Those low-rent houses built by Xuanwu Group?"
Liu Xiaojing said: "Don't think blindly. The procedures Xiaozheng went through are all legal, and no one can find fault. Besides, he is indeed a poor household. He has applied for a laid-off certificate and a special poverty certificate in the street. Then there are others.
Fake."
Zhou Wen smiled bitterly and said: "Didn't he open a company and work in Xuanwu Group, earning a monthly salary of seven to eight thousand?"
Liu Xiaojing said: "That's nothing. You have to eat every meal. Director Li's brother-in-law drives his BMW all day long and still doesn't apply for low-rent housing. If you really want to pick a fight, go to him first."
Zhou Wen was speechless. He stared at the ceiling in trance. He turned over after a while, patted his wife gently and said, "Go to sleep. It's getting late. We have to go back to the county for the New Year's Day party tomorrow."