Chapter 708: Teaching

Mao Zhengping also found that Liu Haohao was different from Zheng Qile and Li Wenming, she didn't let him do chores, nor did she directly throw the task to him, and then leave it alone, she was really teaching him seriously, guiding him to think, and mentioning things he needed to pay attention to.

If she was asked to write it herself, she probably wouldn't need to work so hard, in order to teach herself, she spent at least several times the time, little by little polishing his article, this speech, he changed it back and forth six or seven times, and the more she wrote, the more she felt it, as if she had peeked into the door of official writing.

"The main four parts of the speech have been fleshed out, and there is no problem with such a structure, and now we have to start polishing the text. Forget it, it's not too early tonight," Liu looked down at his watch, "It's already past nine o'clock in a flash, let's stop here, grind the text tomorrow, and make it in time." ”

Mao Zhengping breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly stood up and cleaned up the tabletop, brainstorming all day, and everyone was exhausted.

Liu Hao touched his stomach, feeling a little hungry, naturally he couldn't treat the little ancestor in his stomach badly, and greeted Mao Zhengping with a smile, "Let's go, go to the cafeteria and eat something." ”

There are people working overtime in the compound every night, so the canteen is open until ten o'clock before closing, and Liu Haohao usually stays in the office until nine o'clock, goes to the canteen for a supper and then goes back to the dormitory to take a shower and sleep.

Mao Zhengping was half a step behind Liu, followed her step by step, and gave her a flashlight very carefully to shine on the road ahead, although H City is located in the south, but the night in winter is only about ten degrees, it is still a little cold, and there are very few people walking around in the compound at this time.

Mao Zhengping looked at Liu Haohao's shadow in front of him, and asked in a ghostly manner, "Director Liu, why do you want to teach me?"

Liu Hao was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled, as if he thought this question was very interesting, "Probably because I don't want to write materials in the political research room for a lifetime." ”

Mao Zhengping had a question mark on his face, and he didn't understand what she meant at all.

"Do you think, if the leader is very satisfied with the materials you wrote, but can't find someone who can replace you, do you have to stay obediently in the political research room to write materials? I don't like to write materials every day, so ah, if you grow up and replace me, I can be freed as soon as possible." ”

Mao Zhengping was stunned, he didn't think about it so far at all, and he didn't even know if he could accept the matter of writing materials for a lifetime, and how could Liu Haohao be so direct and tell him so much about his ambition to leave the political research room.

"You are a very good person to write materials, not impetuous, can calm down, and are diligent enough, an introvert like you, it is actually quite good to stay in a big agency to write materials. Liu Hao smiled slightly.

Mao Zhengping was silent for a while before he whispered, "No one has talked to me about this issue, and I don't know." ”

He just came to the Political Research Office, and although he was usually with Zheng Qile and Li Wenming, they mostly called him and never talked about these topics with him.

Mao Zhengping was born in the countryside, his parents were illiterate farmers, and no one suggested how he should go in the future, Liu Haohao was the first person to talk to him about the future, but he didn't feel happy and excited, he only felt a little dazed.

"Although you are still young, but you have to start thinking about your future, it is often said that we are all screws of society, and we will play a role wherever we go, but after all, we are thinking people, not cold screws, we should find our favorite and most suitable position to play a role, do not passively wait for others to choose you. Liu Haohao is actually only three years older than Mao Zhengping, but when he gets along with him, he is like a much older teacher.

Mao Zhengping nodded thoughtfully, "Director Liu, you don't want to keep writing materials, so what do you want to do?"

Liu Hao "poofed" and smiled, sure enough, he was still a child, and the questions he asked were so immature, "I, I just want to do a little more practical things, writing materials is a word game in the final analysis, I write too much, I really don't think it's interesting." ”

Mao Zhengping didn't understand, but he didn't dare to ask again.

When the two of them were in the cafeteria, they bumped into Lin Ming sitting there eating noodles alone, and there were more than a dozen people sitting in the cafeteria, but none of them dared to sit next to Lin Ming.

Mao Zhengping saw Lin Ming sitting there, and immediately turned a corner to walk to the side, but Liu Haohao grabbed him, "What are you shy? Such a good opportunity." ”

Mao Zhengping's face was flushed, not shy, but frightened, sitting at a table with the mayor, wouldn't he be afraid of indigestion? Didn't you see that so many people avoided Lin Ming's table from afar? If he sat down, someone would rumor him patting him tomorrow morning.

Liu Hao didn't care so much, and sat down in front of Lin Ming with Mao Zhengping in a loud voice, "Mayor, are you having dinner or supper?"

"Dinner," Lin Ming glanced up at her, "I'm not like you, I have to eat four meals a day." ”

"Of course, I eat two people by myself, it can't be considered a waste. Liu said with a hippie smile.

Lin Ming laughed, Liu Haohao was a young man when he was in the province in the past, but after returning from the capital, he was much more lively and cheerful, and he talked to her very easily, "You still know that you are a pregnant woman? Don't you go home early to rest, and you are in the office so late? I didn't give you any big tasks." ”

"It's okay for me to go back, I might as well be in the office, come out for supper, and meet you again, and come over to take a picture of the sycophants by the way." Liu Hao looked around, "If I don't come, how boring it is for you to eat alone, as soon as I go to the cafeteria, I see you as the center, with a radius of five meters, no one dares to sit in this circle." Aren't you usually too serious, why doesn't anyone dare to come up and pat your ass except me?"

Liu Haohao's self-blackening made Lin Ming point at her and laugh, "You little girl, it's getting worse and worse, you're getting poorer and poorer when you come back from the capital, and you don't know who to learn from." ”

Mao Zhengping was pulled over by Liu Haohao, forced to sit beside them, listening to them talking and laughing, a little envious, he could never insert this kind of atmosphere, he could only bow his head and eat noodles, he simply didn't know the taste.

Liu Hao chatted with Lin Ming for a few words, and naturally said about Mao Zhengping, "This is Xiao Mao of the Political Research Office, a high-achieving student of the Chinese Department of H University, the writing is very good, it is a talent that can be created, you can cultivate it well." ”

Mao Zhengping didn't expect Liu Haohao to recommend himself in front of Lin Ming, he almost choked, and hurriedly swallowed the noodles in his mouth, just like a good student who was suddenly named by the teacher, and stood up stupidly.