Xue Kemei found that she had a unique feeling when she listened to Su Xiuling's class.

Su Xiuling stood on the podium, looking like she was completely two people below. At this time, she was explaining in a simple way to the following students.

Su Xiuling's lecture mainly focused on several issues related to the modern enterprise system.

After all, I have been a political cadre for many years, and there are many examples of lecturing. Su Xiuling gave lectures without reading the lecture scripts at all, and her eloquence was also very good, clear and logical, with vivid examples and prominent points. Her lecture posture is also very solemn, like a leading cadre who has been a political worker for many years. At the same time, her voice is also very pleasant, melodious and unhurried, which is completely different from what she usually speaks.

Xue Kemei noticed that the students below listened very carefully.

Before you know it, it's time for the end of class.

After class, Xue Kemei walked to the party school office and found Su Xiuling:

"Minister Su, is it your class today?"

Su Xiuling was packing her things, and when she saw that it was Xue Kemei, she immediately walked over happily, took her hand enthusiastically, and asked:

"Ke Mei, I saw you in the class just now. When did you come back? Chunjiang, too, have you returned? He will attend the work report of the leading cadres in two days. ”

"Came back with me. Xue Kemei said excitedly, "He is now at my house, busy writing a debriefing report." ”

The two men walked out as they spoke.

"Let's go, let's just come to my house for dinner, and let's talk by the way. Xue Kemei took Su Xiuling's hand and said.

Su Xiuling smiled, "Okay, when I get to your house, I will go to your house." So, the two of them walked towards Xue Kemei's house with a smile. On the way, Xue Kemei also bought some food and prepared to go home to make it later.

When the two returned home, Liu Chunjiang heard the voice, and immediately opened the door to greet him, and when he saw that it was Su Xiuling, he said with a smile:

"Oh, how could it be you?"

"Look, did you disappoint?" Su Xiuling punched him in the chest and said, "I knew you didn't welcome me." As she spoke, she walked inside, and as soon as she laid the book on the table, she asked him something.

Xue Kemei put the books away, washed his hands, and was busy cooking.

Liu Chunjiang and Su Xiuling sat on the sofa and chatted happily. Su Xiuling still laughed heartily from time to time as usual.

The rice was cooked quickly, and it was all ready-made rice, as soon as it was hot.

"Is Juanjuan still at her grandmother's house?" asked Su Xiuling as she ate.

Xue Kemei nodded and said, "She will only come back in the evening." ”

"Ke Mei, it's not that I'm too talkative, I can see that your family's Juanjuan is also very stubborn. You see the last time we took a photo in Changchun FAW, the child was a little weird. Ke Mei, you have to find a way to get her to change it. Su Xiuling looked at Xue Kemei, then at Liu Chunjiang, and said.

Xue Kemei heard this, put down her chopsticks, she looked worried, and after a while, she said slowly:

"Sister Su, I'll tell you the truth, this is actually what I'm most worried about. The child's personality seems to have changed like this since her father left, I ...... I don't know what to tell her about it......"

"If this problem is not handled well, in the future, even if you get married together, I am afraid it will be a troublesome matter. Su Xiuling spoke very straight, but she was telling the truth, and Liu Chunjiang and Xue Kemei also felt this deeply.

"Then what should I do now?" Xue Kemei looked at Su Xiuling and asked seriously.

"In my opinion, this matter can't be delayed any longer, the younger the child, the easier it is to change his personality, and no matter how old he is, it will be troublesome to change. So, in my opinion, you have to spend more time with your children in this regard. ”

Xue Kemei nodded. In fact, she is becoming more and more worried about this problem.

Liu Chunjiang was also a little depressed about this problem, and he also knew that he should find a way to spare more time and communicate more with Juanjuan. There just wasn't much time.

The meal was finished. It's time to go to work in the afternoon.

Xue Kemei took the book again, like a middle school student, and walked out with Su Xiuling. Liu Chunjiang, on the other hand, is still writing his work report.

The two entered the classroom, and Xue Kemei walked to the seat she had sat in the morning. And Su Xiuling looked at her watch and stood at the door.

The head teacher, Song Xuejing, had already arrived, and she was sitting in the back seat. Seeing that all the students in the classroom were here, Su Xiuling looked at her watch again, then stepped onto the podium, and emphasized the classroom discipline again:

"In the morning, the classroom discipline of our class is very good, and in the afternoon, I hope that everyone can continue to maintain classroom discipline, listen carefully, do not talk, do not come late and leave early, if the unit has an emergency, you can ask for leave, but if anyone leaves without saying hello, it will be treated as absenteeism. Another point is that I hope you don't smoke in class, and you want to smoke again after class. Alright, let's get to class. In the first class in the afternoon, Zhao Liqin, secretary of the Youth League Committee of our company, gave a lecture to everyone, and everyone applauded and welcomed. ”

There was a round of applause in the classroom.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong, Su Xiuling walked out.

Zhao Liqin, secretary of the Youth League Committee of the group company, is a twenty-six or seventeen-year-old girl, very delicate, and looks quiet.

She started out as a chemistry teacher at the school. Not long ago, he was promoted to deputy secretary of the company's Youth League Committee.

Zhao Liqin is a teacher, and her lectures are still very standardized like school classrooms.

Just when she was talking energetically, at this time, there was a "click", everyone looked back, and a forty-eight or nineteen-year-old director of the packaging workshop sitting behind him lit a cigarette with a lighter and smoked it in a big way.

This is a workshop director, named Wang Dahu, who turned out to be the captain of a car team, and has always been known for his strict management methods. Whether it is those naughty old fritters or some gangsters in society, in front of him, they are also afraid of him.

It is precisely because he is very good at managing these thorns that the company later promoted him to the director of the packaging workshop, and the workers in this workshop are miscellaneous and have everyone, and it is also a difficult place to manage. Generally, literati who have just come out of institutions or schools have no means and cannot suppress these people at all.

At this time, seeing that everyone was looking at him, he smiled, made a grimace at the people around him, and whispered:

"No, the addiction to cigarettes is back again, hehe......"

A few people next to him pursed their lips and laughed secretly, and a few people also secretly glanced at the teacher who was lecturing on the podium, and then looked at Song Xuejing, the head teacher sitting behind.

Song Xuejing, the head teacher sitting in the back, she was still a little girl who had just come out of school, at this time, I saw that her face was red and her ears were red, and her two eyes glanced at this workshop director with big shoulders and round waist, full of beard, and like a fierce Zhang Fei, and she dared to be angry in her heart. Obviously, she couldn't have come out and care about someone her father's age.

Standing in the classroom, the secretary of the Youth League Committee, who was talking with relish, saw the person below smoking openly in class, and was a little breathless, she put down the book and said to the leader behind who was smoking:

"The people who sit here to study are all cadres, and the quality should be very high, you have just heard that what should not be done in class, I hope you will stick to it and be able to abide by our classroom discipline. ”

This is clearly criticizing the workshop director Wang Dahu, and everyone is focusing on him.

When this Wang Dahu heard this, he just laughed dryly twice, then raised the cigarette in his hand and said with a smile:

“…… Just smoke one, just smoke one, and it's over in no time. Haha, teacher, you go on with yours, I'll finish it with a few bites......"

Everyone laughed.

Xue Kemei looked at it, although she also felt a little funny, but she also felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

In the company, these old smokers, not to mention you a little girl who has just graduated from school for a few days, is at the party committee, it is clear that the door and wall of the conference room say "no smoking", but some old qualified CEOs still swallow clouds and smoke during the meeting, even the secretary of the party committee, Chairman Lu Zhiqiang looks at it and has no way, because these people, some of them are very old, and he doesn't listen to you at all.

Think about it, in the eyes of ordinary people, this is not a big deal, no one can do anything, so, until now, as soon as the company's party committee meets, most of the people in the meeting are men, and the meeting time is sometimes very long, so people can't hold back. You pull one for me and throw it over, I'll pull one for you and throw it over, endlessly, and in the end this system is equivalent to decoration. The conference room was covered in blue. People who don't smoke go in and choke so much that they can't even open their eyes, and sometimes people joke that this is a fairyland.

Seeing that this Wang Dahu was still sitting there and continuing to smoke, Zhao Liqin couldn't get off the stage. She was stunned on the podium for a moment, then threw the book on the table and walked out angrily.

Those people in the class who didn't want to go to class suddenly became happy, and they ran away with this female "gentleman".

Song Xuejing, the head teacher in the back, saw that the teacher was angry and left, she blushed and quickly ran out.

"Director Wang, just wait, someone will come to clean you up in a while......"

There was a deputy director of the workshop who was teasing him.

"I'm not afraid, don't I just smoke a cigarette? What else can I do?" haha......" Wang Dahu was even more energetic, his huge body pressed the chair below to creak. That's not all, I don't think it's comfortable to sit like this, and I tilt the chair back, it looks like a rocking chair, and it keeps dangling around.