Anna had already recognized him and nodded, "Is there anything wrong with me Director Liu?"

Director Liu looked at Anna and sighed: "I haven't seen you for a few days, Comrade Li Mei, you have really changed a lot." You are a lesbian, isn't it good to be a teacher in school, how did you contract a milk station?"

"Director Liu, I'm sorry, you have something to say, I'm actually quite busy. ”

"Okay, okay," Director Liu hurriedly took out a piece of paper from his briefcase, "Comrade Li Mei, that's the case, isn't it almost Women's Day, in order to celebrate the March 8th Festival, but also to enrich the amateur cultural life of the broad masses of people in our district, the district decided to hold a party to celebrate Women's Day, which will be led by our Cultural Palace, and the performance venue will also be in the auditorium of our Cultural Palace." Aren't you the backbone of literature and art in the district, I hope you can make your contribution to give a program to the March 8 party of our women comrades. ”

Anna immediately refused: "I'm sorry, Director Liu, you guys have a good party, but I'm really busy, I'm afraid I won't be able to spare time." ”

Director Liu belched and shook his head: "Comrade Li Mei, how can you be so negative? Women can hold up half the sky, and you are also a glorious member of the vast number of women comrades, this is a festival to celebrate your own, no matter how busy you are, you have to participate!"

Anna was a little embarrassed, thought for a while, and said, "Director Liu, can I either use our milk station as a unit to let the female comrades put out a group show?"

"Okay!" Director Liu nodded, "This more reflects the spirit of unity of women comrades, and your idea is very good!"

"That's okay, that's it, I'll take over the task and arrange it as soon as possible. ”

Director Liu expressed her gratitude to Anna for her support in her work. Before leaving, she glanced at Anna, rubbed her hands, took out a magazine from her bag and handed it to Anna.

Anna glanced at it and saw that it was a poetry magazine that came out last month, and paused, "Director Liu, thank you, but I don't read poetry magazines." ”

"There's a new poem of mine called The Pupil of the Muse, which is on page 25, and I've folded the page for you, and you can turn it over. It's my clumsy work after the inspiration that day, and after several pondering and scrutiny, I am fortunate to pay Zizi again, Comrade Li Mei, you can take it and take a look," Director Liu's tone was modest and proud, "It doesn't matter if you weren't interested in poetry before, you can slowly cultivate your interest now! Poetry can cultivate people's sentiments and purify people's hearts, you should be brave enough to try to write, I am very optimistic about you! If you have a work to come out, just come to me, I can guide you, I believe you will be able to improve your level soon!"

"Lines ......"

Anna hurriedly got up and called Zhao Zhongfen outside to see off the guests. Director Liu put the poetry magazine on Anna's desk, smiled, and tapped his fingers on the table meaningfully before leaving.

……

It's early March now, and there are only a few days left until the 8th, and as soon as Director Liu left, Anna took the notice and went out and told a few female employees in the milk station about what happened just now. As soon as I heard that I was going to come out of the collective program to participate in the celebration of the 38th Festival party of the Cultural Palace, it suddenly became lively, some quickly shook their heads and said that they were embarrassed, and some were eager to try, Zhao Zhongfen was the first to raise his hand to sign up, saying that he would go to notify the female workers of the processing plant later, and see who would like to sign up, and asked Anna what program he would do.

It's been just a few days, and the female employees in the milk station are forty years old except for Zhao Zhongfen, who is a little younger, and they look like they are not in the same tone, so it is really difficult for them to let them sing and dance on stage. was groaning, and suddenly remembered the poetry magazine that Liu Zhe put on his desk just now, and his eyes lit up.

"Let's recite poetry in groups!"

As soon as I heard that it was a collective recitation of poetry, the notice said that there were souvenirs to take, and I shook my head just now and immediately became interested, and I signed up for all of them, Zhao Zhongfen happily went to the processing plant to notice, Anna went back to her small office, took the poetry magazine to find, and finally found a poem praising the border soldiers in the Mid-Autumn Festival and missing their hometown and relatives, but still stationed at the post for many years for the cause of the motherland's border defense, not short, but not very long, too long for the aunts and aunts to memorize, after reciting about three minutes.

The program requires at least five minutes, and, just the recitation, the format is a bit monotonous. Anna thought about it for a while and decided to make it a soundtrack recitation, and she interspersed it with background music in the background, which was more impressive.

Zhao Zhongfen soon came back and excitedly told Anna that a total of more than a dozen people had signed up. Anna told her what she thought, and Zhao Zhongfen said yes repeatedly.

She graduated from junior high school and knew how to read, so Anna gave her the task of training everyone to memorize poetry. Zhao Zhongfen took over the task, worked enthusiastically, organized the aunt to study intensively at six o'clock in the evening, and disqualified those who could not memorize it within three days.

Anna is a bit so-so in the small details of her life, but she is a perfectionist when she does the right thing. Since I promised to put out the show, it can be regarded as an advertisement for the milk station, and when the audience is not a few thousand, there will be at least a few hundred, so I attach great importance to it, strive for perfect performance, and when everyone will memorize it, I will personally lead them to carry out emotional recitation. Where to pause, where to stress, mark them one by one, and ask for uniformity.

This is the first time in everyone's life to perform on stage, both excited and nervous, all of them attach great importance to it, and they all learn very seriously. Seeing that it was almost over, Anna went to the Palace of Culture to borrow the violin she used last time and prepare for the final rehearsal. Smoothly borrowed it, and when she brought it back, as soon as Zhao Zhongfen saw her, she excitedly scratched her hand and pointed to the small office inside her and said, "Sister Li Mei, Zorro is here! Zorro is here! I asked him to wait for you in you!"

Anna was stunned for a moment, reacted, and knew that she was talking about Lu Zhongjun, who had not been seen for a few days, and her footsteps paused slightly.

The door of her small office was ajar, and Anna walked to the door with a borrowed violin case, and saw Lu Zhongjun sitting in the chair of her desk, with his legs resting on the table, leaning back in the chair, and flipping through the poetry magazine in his hand. When she looked up, she saw Anna standing in the doorway, put her feet down, got up with the poetry and walked towards her.

"What is this?" Lu Zhongjun came to her and pointed to the poem signed by Liu Zhe, "It's written by Liu Zhe in the Cultural Palace, the pupil of the muse?"

Anna turned around and saw Zhao Zhongfen looking at this side, with a curious expression, and hurriedly pushed him in and closed the door.

"How do I know what it means? Do you want to learn poetry?

Anna said as she put down her violin.

"It's a slippery mouth!"

Lu Zhongjun read the poem:

"Her eyes, the sentimental rain, the sentimental northern snow drifting in the southern sky, one by one, melted into my heartwaves. When she laughs, the dewdrops, the shadows of the flowers, the traces of the clouds, the soft waves of the waves, no, no, all these should be prostrate under her feet. The smile of the goddess ......"

Lu Zhongjun threw the poetry magazine on the table.

"It's written about you, right? I said Li Mei, what the hell is going on with that Liu Zhe?

"Lu Zhongjun, you are sick, and you suddenly come over to find fault! What do you say I have to do with him? How can I manage what he likes to write?"

Anna ignored him, turned around and opened the case and took out her violin to tune the scales.

Lu Zhongjun paused, shook to Anna's side, watched her adjust the strings, and turned his face over.

"I said, don't you feel proud that he praised you so sensibly? Why don't you fold that page?"

"He folded it himself! I didn't even look at it! If you look for trouble again, I'll kick you out!"

Lu Zhongjun frowned, "What are you keeping for then, I'll throw it away for you!" said as he took the poetry magazine and threw it in the trash.

"Don't! We're going to the 38th Festival Gala in two days, and there's a poem to be recited, you can keep it for me!"

"Which one?"

Anna said the subject. Lu Zhongjun found the page, tore it off and put it on the table with a bang, tore the rest in half, and threw it into the trash can in the corner of the wall without any mistakes.

"It's finally not an eyesore!" muttered after throwing it away.

Anna saw that he didn't bother herself anymore, so she didn't care about him. I took the rosin to wipe the strings that had not been used for a long time, and asked casually: "What are you doing here?"

"I haven't seen you for a few days, I miss you! What else could it be!" Lu Zhongjun sat back in her chair and said as he looked at her bent over and busy back.

Anna's hand rubbing the strings paused slightly.

"I'm very busy, and I'm going to rehearse with them later. There are only two days left. Why don't you go back first?"

Anna didn't expect him to really go so obediently, but she didn't expect him to really stand up, walked a few steps towards the door, suddenly stopped again, turned around and said, "Li Mei, do you really want me to get out of the red stone well, and never bother you in the future?"

Anna looked up at him.

"What do you mean?"

Lu Zhongjun paused, "It's nothing! Forget it, don't bother you, let's go first. With that, he turned around and opened the door and left.

……

Lu Zhongjun came out of the milk station, went straight to the county government, came to the office of the deputy county magistrate Wang, knocked on the door and entered.

Deputy County Magistrate Wang was talking to someone, and when he finished speaking, he sent people away, went over and closed the door, sat down next to Lu Zhongjun, and asked with concern: "How is it, have you thought about it?"

"Think about it. ”

Deputy county magistrate Wang showed a happy expression.

"Okay, that's great! I'll report it to you—"

"I'm not going. Just stay here. Lu Zhongjun interrupted Deputy County Magistrate Wang.

Deputy County Magistrate Wang was stunned, as if he didn't believe his ears.

"Xiaojun, what are you talking about? Such a good opportunity, why don't you go?"

Last time, Deputy County Magistrate Wang called Lu Zhongjun to talk and told him a piece of news. The newly established XX Army Aviation Academy named the army to be transferred to serve as an instructor. At that time, Lu Zhongjun said that he would think about it for a few days. Deputy County Magistrate Wang thought that he would definitely nod, but he didn't expect to say that he wouldn't go in the end.

"What do you think? Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Let me tell you, this is a unit directly under the central government, and all of them are trained to be high-level flying talents. They know that you hold the record for the longest night flight and appreciate you, so they have undecided your file. As long as you go, you have a chance to reinstate your school title. Didn't you dream of flying again? Why do you say that change now?"

"Not much, I just don't want to go. I'm gone, Uncle Wang. Lu Zhongjun stood up and went to the door.

"Stop!"

Deputy County Magistrate Wang was angry and stood up.

"You stinky boy, you have a problem! Which tendon is wrong, you want to refuse such a good opportunity? Why, you still have a taste to be the captain of a police station in a small place like Hongshijing? Let me tell you, this is also what your father meant! Do you dare not go?"

"Uncle Wang, I won't go to what the king of heaven and Lao Tzu wants. That's all, thank you for bothering, I'm leaving. ”

Lu Zhongjun opened the door and walked out.