Chapter 150: It's not that coincidental
Zheng Kaixin didn't go back to his room to sleep that night, and Song Ziyang was comfortable sleeping in a room alone, but maybe it was a long-term habit to wake up very early in an unfamiliar environment.
In winter, it dawns late, and when Song Ziyang woke up, it was not yet dawn, and he had nothing to do in the room, only watching TV one after another.
He can't watch brain-dead dramas, but it's okay to watch the news, especially the local news in Hedong Province.
Song Ziyang feels that the current news is very extreme, either it is the main theme, or it is very negative.
There is a good saying: If you don't watch the news, you will never know how sinister society is! Seeing the bad people and bad things that happen to you every day, your three views will definitely improve to a certain extent.
There is not much new in the Pingjiang news early in the morning, and there are many things that Song Ziyang saw in the evening news last night, and the only thing that can be regarded as something special is that last night, an official of the Propaganda and Education Department of Hedong Province was arrested for the crime of embezzlement and bribery, and the case-handling personnel of the procuratorial organs found all kinds of luxury goods worth more than 3 million yuan in his home, and there were seven real estate certificates, and the total value of foreign currency, including US dollars and euros, was more than 400,000 yuan, and there was also a large amount of cash stored at home.
Such an amount of money is not ranked at all in the country, but in Song Ziyang's opinion, it is terrifying enough, a civil servant who receives a salary, he can't save so much money without eating or drinking in his life! However, what surprised Song Ziyang even more was that he looked a little familiar with this fallen official, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it at once, until the news announcer mentioned that this official's surname was You, and Song Ziyang remembered it at once.
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In the morning, it was the start of the class mobilization, and Song Ziyang saw Zheng Kaixin with a withered face at the venue.
"Morning!"
"Early, I was miserable last night, thanks to my foresight, I set a reminder on my mobile phone in advance before eating, otherwise I won't be able to catch up with the start of the shift!" Zheng Kaixin rubbed his temples and said.
"Do you have a lot of classmates in Jinling?"
"It's not too much, there are always five or six, the main thing is that I haven't seen it for a few years, it's too enthusiastic, I can't stand it!"
"Looks like there are still female classmates!"
"Huh, how do you know?"
"Just guess. ”
“……”
Song Ziyang did not expect that the Provincial Education Working Committee attached great importance to this year's training class, and the director of the Department of Education personally came to the scene to deliver an important speech.
Zheng Kaixin, who was on the side, obviously knew more about the doorway, and he told Song Ziyang that the reason why the director of the Department of Education appeared in person was because Director Lu had just taken office a few days ago, and he planned to make a public and official appearance on such an occasion, otherwise it would be enough for a deputy director to come to this kind of training class at most.
Looking at the person sitting on the stage, another beautiful face jumped out of Song Ziyang's mind.
"It's not that coincidental......" Song Ziyang muttered.
"What are you talking about?" Zheng Kaixin didn't hear what Song Ziyang was saying, and asked curiously.
"I said, I have a friend who looks a bit like Director Lu. ”
"There are many people who look alike!But not everyone can become the director of the hall, with Director Lu's age, if you are lucky, you should have a chance to go further!" Zheng Kaixin's tone was full of envy.
"Not everyone wants to be the head of the hall either!"
Zheng Kaixin was stunned when he heard this, and then shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak again.
It's not that Song Ziyang deliberately wanted to choke words, but when he thought of the possible identity of the person on the stage, he felt inexplicably irritable in his heart.
Song Ziyang took out his mobile phone, crackled and edited a text message and sent it out.
However, there was no reply to the text message until the end of the start of the shift.
Training sessions were not scheduled immediately after the start of the mobilization, and the real training would not begin until tomorrow. In fact, Song Ziyang has seen the schedule of the training course, which is much looser than he imagined, leaving a lot of free time, to put it bluntly, it is to let all the trainees take advantage of the opportunity of the training class to communicate more, communicate more, network is more important than knowledge in many cases.
This training course is divided into two classes, in fact, the classes are all taken together, and the classes are also divided for better communication.
All the students sent from the same school were split into two classes, Song Ziyang was in the second class, and the head teacher was a chief clerk of the Provincial Department of Education, whose name was Ma Yuan, who was in his early thirties, with a little bald hair and a very friendly smile.
After the meeting, the head teacher gathered the people of the second class in another classroom and assigned a task to everyone to immediately elect a class leader.
Song Ziyang's eyes were black in the class, and he didn't know anyone, so he could only watch others compete to see who was more humble. In the end, the students of Jinling University were elected as class leaders. Song Ziyang applauded and smiled.
It doesn't really matter to him who is the class leader, but he must participate in group activities. Although Song Ziyang behaved very low-key, the more silent he was at the wine table, the more it would arouse the curiosity of others, especially when others knew that he was from Pingjiang Institute of Technology, which ranked third in the province, a small circle naturally formed around him.
According to Song Ziyang's observation, there are so many similar small circles in the box, and he has no way to judge what the basis for the formation of small circles is when he first arrives, but when it comes to drinking, he is really not afraid of anyone coming.
No matter who toasts him, he will use a small cup when the other party uses a small cup, he will use a pot when the other party uses a pot, and the other party will use a bowl...... Well, no one is using a bowl yet.
A drinking method like Song Ziyang is actually easy to become the target of other people's wheel wars, but not many people have the courage to engage in wheel wars against him. Because the people around him have discovered his habit of drinking, if you give him a drink, he will immediately give him a cup, and if you give him a pot, he will immediately return a cup.
Two people in a row saluted him with a pot and then got the pot back, and the others immediately chose to pay tribute to him with a small cup. It's not that others can't bear two pots in a row, the key is that Song Ziyang is not the only target present, after the two were brought back by Song Ziyang's pot, they easily became the main targets of others' next attacks.
The wine field is like a battlefield, when they are not very familiar with each other, and they are all testing each other, this is a melee!
So, Song Ziyang didn't fall, and the two guys who wanted to push down Song Ziyang took the lead in lying down. In this case, if anyone uses a pot to toss Song Ziyang, it is obviously impossible to get along with himself!
After drinking it in a circle, no matter how good Song Ziyang was, he didn't have time to eat a few bites of food, and his stomach burned panic.
As soon as he picked up a bun and ate it, the head teacher Ma Yuan slipped a cup to toast.
"Hello Director Ma, look, I haven't toasted you yet, but you came first, guilty of sin!" The set on the wine table is actually more proficient than everyone present, when there is nothing to do in the bandit village, in addition to drinking or drinking, that kind of wine culture is really not something that ordinary people can imagine.
"Sit and sit, I've wanted to come over for a toast for a long time, but I'm too popular to bother you just now. Ma Yuan touched Song Ziyang's cup with the cup, but didn't drink it immediately, just held it in his hand and spoke.
Song Ziyang first did it as a respectful and then said: "Where is it, Director Ma will summon me and come over, you dare not be ashamed!"
Ma Yuan was very satisfied with Song Ziyang's humble attitude, compared to the two from Jinling University and Hedong University, Song Ziyang really respected him. Said to be the chief clerk, in fact, in the hall is just the lowest level of miscellaneous people, ordinary people see him politely call the director is good, can come to participate in the training class, in the original school which is not the focus of the school training object, in the future almost all of them are leaders, unlike him in the organ, accidentally is a lifetime of chief clerk.
Following a glass of wine, Ma Yuan, who was in a good mood, asked again: "How is it, are you familiar with each other?"
"Actually, I don't know it. Song Ziyang said honestly.
"Haha!" Ma Yuan laughed, "What you said is very real, so many people, it is true that they can not be familiar all at once, but it doesn't matter, they will naturally be familiar with it in half a month, take your time and don't rush!"
Since there are those who should be familiar, it seems that there will be those who should not be familiar, Song Ziyang didn't know what the basis for Ma Yuan's judgment was, but he felt that the other party was also an interesting person, out of his habit, he poured wine for both sides and said, "Director Ma, I'll give you another glass!"
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Song Ziyang originally thought that the event would be over after eating, but he didn't expect the squad leader to propose that everyone change places to sober up together.
There were students from Jinling Normal in the class, and as the host, they directly called the school team and called a bus, which was enough to load the whole class into it.
I heard that I was going to sing, but Song Ziyang didn't really want to go, and said that he wanted to stay in school because he had too much wine, but Ma Yuan had a big face and dragged him into the car. In a class, except for a few female students who were completely drunk and those who pretended to be reserved, all the others who could still move as long as they could go.
There are so many people, and the general KTV box can't stay at all, but it's difficult to be the squad leader. After the squad leader explained a few words to the driver, the driver directly pulled everyone to a five-star hotel, and found a multi-function hall in the five-star hotel, which was regarded as a box for singing.
Song Ziyang knew that the songs he could sing were extremely limited, and once he opened his voice, it was estimated that he could scare the whole class into fainting, for everyone's safety, no matter who came to invite him to sing, he didn't give face at all, and finally simply crooked on the sofa and pretended to be drunk.
Unexpectedly, he was pretending to be drunk, but his sleepiness was real, and he fell asleep in a daze, until he was woken up by a sound like a silver bell.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a large group of girls pouring into the box.
Hiss - what kind of routine is this?
Song Ziyang didn't understand it all of a sudden, could it be that these people still play night games?
The class leader quickly explained to him: "Let me introduce you, these are very good students in our school, but they usually patronize and study, and they lack social interaction experience, so I would like to take this opportunity to ask everyone to help cultivate them!"
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