Chapter 772: The Key to the Sense of Ritual

Waiting is the most torturous, especially under the scorching sun.

On the morning of the unified junior high school entrance examination in Dongou City, the temperature in Dongou City was extremely high. After half past eight in the morning, the outdoor temperature in Oucheng District reached about 278 degrees, and half an hour after waiting for the exam bell to ring, the red line on the thermometer directly broke through the 30 index. However, outside the east and west entrances of the Dongou Middle School examination room, there are still parents holding umbrellas and anxiously waiting for their children to finish the exam.

Especially at the exit on this side of Hubin Road, next to the swimming bridge, and outside the entrance of the southern section of the Cultural Industry Park, it can be described as a sea of people. Many parents can't resist the temptation of metaphysical activities, and have entered the kindergarten to burn incense for their children to ask for signatures, but anyone who can listen to a good sentence can also comfort a lot. There are also those who are really thirsty and can't stand it, and they can't help but go in and buy some cold drinks on the street, a big glass of cold milk for a dollar, and after a few sips, half of the life that is about to be lost by the sun can be directly recovered.

Wang Bin and Huang Qingqing had a good life, hiding in the car and eating ice cream with the air conditioner, leisurely and leisurely, not worrying that Lin Miao would miss, and their mentality was stable. Huang Qingqing sat in the back seat of the car, and when he was tired, he took off his shoes and lay down, reading the newspaper sideways.

From nine o'clock to early ten, because of the urgency of urine, she could only go to the lakeside hotel not far away to go to the toilet under the sun, and when she came back, there was already a woman in the car......

"Principal Jiang, why are you here too?" Huang Qingqing was actually a little repulsed in his heart, Jiang Shengshan actually occupied the seat in the back of her car, and also took her newspaper.

Jiang Shengshan said with a worried face: "I really can't sit still in school." ”

Huang Qingqing smiled and said something very realistic, but also with a very low emotional intelligence: "But even if you come over, it won't affect the result." ”

Jiang Shengshan smiled bitterly: "That's a good thing to say...... Anyway, it's close, and it's only one or two hundred meters away from it. ”

All right......

Huang Qingqing automatically translated Jiang Shengshan's words as "It's all here", and he had nothing to say.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Shengshan also felt that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, so he had nothing to say: "The city has sued "Qujiang Daily", I think this matter is not easy to handle, people are units directly managed by the Provincial Propaganda Department, and this lawsuit is going to be endless." ”

"What does it matter if it's endless, it's not like we can't afford it. Wang Bin interjected, "If I want to see that this lawsuit should have been fought a long time ago, it is because I condone these reporters who talk nonsense that they are getting more and more noses in the face!"

Jiang Shengshan has also been in the society for many years, and he has also eaten public meals in the agency, so he sees the problem more clearly than Wang Bin, and said softly: "That's not what I said, the city doesn't pick this time sooner or later, there must be considerations in the city." ”

When Wang Bin heard Jiang Shengshan say this, he couldn't help but ask for advice: "What is the consideration of that?"

"I don't know. Jiang Shengshan smiled and shook his head, "I'm not from the city. ”

As he was talking, an old man knocked on the window outside the car door.

Wang Bin looked at it, frowned slightly, and didn't know the other party.

Jiang Shengshan hurriedly shouted: "Ouch, Palace Director, Xiao Wang, open the door!"

When Wang Bin heard that it was a big man, he hurriedly opened the door of the passenger seat.

Gong Changji sat in sweating, took a breath and said, "Ouch my day, I'm sunburned." ”

Jiang Sheng couldn't help but smile all over his face, and asked, "Gong Bureau, why did you come here today?"

"My granddaughter is also in the middle school entrance examination. Gong Changji pulled his collar, and Wang Bin hurriedly turned his head and shouted at Huang Qingqing, "Qingqing, take a bottle of water!"

Huang Qingqing came back to his senses, was busy, opened the door and walked out, took two bottles of mineral water from the trunk, returned to the car and handed one bottle to Gong Changji, and the other bottle to Jiang Shengshan by the way.

Gong Changji thanked him, but Jiang Shengshan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It's too discriminatory.

Feelings: If the old man Gong Changji didn't show up, she wouldn't even be able to drink saliva today, right?

Gong Changji unscrewed the mouth of the bottle, poured half a bottle in a big gulp, exhaled a breath of hot air, turned his head and smiled at Wang Bin.

At this time, Huang Qingqing, who came out of the agency and cared about the current political news of Dongou City every day, suddenly said: "The palace bureau has been renamed the palace minister for several months, right?"

Gong Changji turned his head to look at Huang Qingqing, feeling a little familiar, and couldn't help asking, "Are you Wang Lan's ......?"

"Well, I used to be Minister Wang's secretary. Huang Qingqing said with a smile, "Now I will serve our national treasure boss in Dongou City." ”

"Oh. Gong Changji nodded slightly, not salty or indifferent, "That's good." ”

Huang Qingqing saw that Gong Changji's attitude was not very enthusiastic, and he knew that his hot face was sticking to his cold buttocks, so he learned to be smart and silent.

Jiang Shengshan saw that the atmosphere was a little cold, and he smiled and changed his words and asked, "Minister Gong, you came here on foot?"

"yes. Gong Changji said, "The city is not far from here, I walked directly from the end of the swimming bridge road, the people there are too crowded, there are still a few trees on the lakeside road, but it is also hot, and there is no wind." Originally, I wanted to go into the industrial park to go back, such a big sun is really unbearable, just when I wanted to leave when I saw this car, I thought it was Xiaolin coming, I didn't expect it to be a few of you. Xiao Lin seems to have a lot of confidence in his son, and he can't come to see if he lives so close. ”

Wang Bin immediately said: "Teacher Lin is going abroad, and my aunt wants to take Mr. Lin and his sister to learn piano or something, and I don't have time." ”

Gong Changji smiled, and didn't ask what Lao Lin was doing abroad, but said: "Xiaolin's family is getting more and more prosperous now, and when Xiaolin was killed, I thought it would be gone." As a result, if you look at it in a blink of an eye, there are three companies, and the Wangjiang Building is bought as soon as it is bought, and it can be sold for tens of millions of dollars a month. Look at how many people are so red that their eyes are about to spurt blood, Xiao Jiang, you say, right?"

Jiang Shengshan immediately said: "Minister Gong said yes! Of course it can't be!"

Although this sycophant shot is straight and hard, Gong Changji is very useful.

Jiang Shengshan immediately handed over the newspaper and said, "Minister Gong, look at today's news......"

"I watched it, and I saw it when I came together in the morning. Gong Changji was in the way, pushed the newspaper back, and said lightly, "The city has long wanted to do it, and it was deliberately waiting for today." Originally, I wanted to delay it for a few more days, until the end of the high school entrance examination and the results came out, but carefully "Qujiang Daily" was also cheap, and a few days ago I had to jump out to make trouble again. Secretary Kang is really hot, I really can't help it, how can there be such an endless impact on the city image of Dongou City!"

Jiang Shengshan didn't understand what he heard, and couldn't help but ask: "Minister Gong, why do you have to wait until today?"

"Why wait until today?" Gong Changji sneered, "because there are so many bad people." If you sue in advance, people will build up public opinion, and in turn, the wicked will sue first, saying that our Dongou City supports crime and encourages crime, how can you get it? Won't the fire burn on yourself?"

Huang Qingqing couldn't help but interject again: "Then you're not afraid now?"

"Of course I'm not afraid now, but I don't dare to sue if I'm not afraid. Gong Changji explained, "A few days ago, it was very lively, what kind of English quota, now the competition is over, we won the award, and the province and Yongcheng issued an explanation." The problem is solved, right?

The 100,000 yuan in the calligraphy competition was donated to the foundation, and CCTV's "Dialogue" program also explained, we don't care if others believe it or not, anyway, there is no direct evidence for this matter, we are not afraid of a lawsuit to the Supreme Court, and the problem has been solved, right?

Who dares to say anything about stocks now? The reporter who mentioned this matter earlier has lost his job, and whoever dares to mention it again will lose his job together! If he is not afraid to mention it again, the editor-in-chief and the president will all get out!

It doesn't matter what level you are at or not, now up and down the country, from the top to the bottom, how many leaders' wives, children, and relatives have all their money in the stock market, do you think this society is so simple?"

Huang Qingqing suddenly realized.

Gong Changji's mouth was dry, and he drank saliva to moisten his throat and continued: "In addition to the problem has been solved, we also have prepared materials, but I can't tell you what these materials are, and it will be difficult to deal with this matter if it leaks out." Now we are suing others openly, but secretly we are still bargaining. Who wants to make a big deal out of it? No one wants to. Some people fight back and forth, and they don't care if we can stand it locally, and the local area is not the same thing as them.

This matter is very complicated, and there are some things that I don't know, and Secretary Kang may know it alone in the city. But Secretary Kang knows and won't tell me. Anyway, you little boss, your current level may be different from our ordinary people.

The things he was exposed to now, only they knew in their hearts. So you can't understand what he's doing, and that's normal. Those of you who work for him, remember my words. Do more things, talk less, and wait for your boss to take you. Your little boss is smooth sailing, you two will be smooth sailing, in the future you have a child, and the child will continue to work for your boss. He's only eight years old this year, and if you two are lucky, I think you can have a good life for twenty or thirty years. ”

Huang Qingqing and Wang Bin glanced at each other, and they tacitly didn't bother to explain the pure working relationship between the two of them.

Gong Changji raised his hand and looked at his watch at this time, and his mouth was dry, and he was only in his early tens, feeling a little speechless, so he simply didn't bother to waste time, so he got up and said goodbye and got out of the car.

The three people in the car breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Shengshan changed his words again: "This old man, it's nonsense to talk for a long time. ”

Huang Qingqing and Wang Bin were silent. In the past few months, public opinion has been everywhere, and the two of them have been staying by Lin Miao's side, and Gong Changji's analysis has indeed helped the two of them straighten out a lot of ideas. According to Gong Changji, the most substantial truth behind all the chickens and dogs jumping is that it is not a local figure who is fighting for something.

In the end, the flames of war that fell were specific to Lin Miao. From the perspective of ordinary people, it is the endless public opinion attacks on Lin Miao by "Qujiang Daily" and other newspapers. So where are the non-local characters?

Huang Qingqing first thought of this, and suddenly couldn't help but tremble.

The scorching sun hung high on dog days, and she actually got goosebumps all over her body. Gong Changji is right, Lin Miao's level is indeed terrifying, but it is ridiculous that she still treats the little boss as an eight-year-old pervert......

Jiang Shengshan saw that Huang Qingqing and Wang Bin didn't pay attention to it, so he didn't say anything.

The three of them waited in the car for more than fifty minutes in a dull manner.

At half past eleven, the bell in Dongou Middle School rang on time.

The parents around the scene immediately became agitated.

Wang Bin got out of the car without saying a word, squeezed through the crowd with a body of tendon meat, and squeezed all the way to the door of the communication room that he had made an appointment with Lin Miao.

Then, within a few minutes, he took Lin Miao back to the car.

Jiang Shengshan was anxious, and hurriedly got out of the car and asked, "Miao Miao, how did you do in the exam?"

Lin Miao said lightly: "The exam is over." ”

Jiang Shengshan asked, "How do you feel?"

"I don't feel it. Lin Miao said very coldly, knocked on the car door again, called Huang Qingqing down, and then pointed to the Lakeside Hotel not far away, "Qingqing, go live over there today." ”

Huang Qingqing couldn't help but wonder: "Is it necessary?"

Lin Miao nodded: "It is necessary, for major exams, there must be a sense of ceremony." And the key to the sense of ritual is to waste money. ”