While chatting, Wang Qiao had a short confrontation in his mind, and finally decided, "I will only invite Mr. Huang's family to dinner today, and I will invite Chen Gang alone next time I have the opportunity." ”

He now feels very conflicted about Chen Gang, intellectually feeling that no matter what Chen Gang's character is, student cadres who want to pursue progress must keep in touch with the counselor; Another idea is that it is not beneficial to have too much contact with such people, it is better to keep your distance.

After breaking up with Chen Gang, Wang Qiao came to Huang's house. After a year, he and the Huang family had a very good relationship. A few minutes later, the five of them set off together for the old taste of local cuisine. Sauerkraut and black fish soup has become a delicacy that the Huang family often recalls, and the delicacy is about to become a reality, whether it is the extroverted Huang Xiaobo or the reserved Huang Xiaoqin, they are very excited.

When I arrived at the school gate, I unexpectedly met Chen Gang again. Huang Yonggui was very casual in front of his former students and current subordinates, and said, "You went outside to find food again." Chen Gang said with a smile: "There is a Hunan restaurant outside, and a few of our new teachers go to try it." Huang Yonggui said: "Wang Qiao got a black fish, the taste is very domineering, let's go eat it together." ”

Wang Qiao originally planned to invite Chen Gang to dinner next time, but unexpectedly met Chen Gang at the school gate, he tried not to show embarrassment, and explained with a smile: "Xiaobo has always wanted to eat black fish, and today I finally bought it." ”

Chen Gang is a smart person, and he understands that Wang Qiao is inviting Huang Yonggui's family to dinner, so he politely declined the invitation and went to the newly opened Hunan restaurant with two other new colleagues who stayed at the school. When he turned around, his small eyes narrowed into a slit, and he made another small account in his heart: "Wang Qiao has a good relationship with Huang Yonggui, he should know that I am a ninth-level counselor, and he obviously didn't take me seriously." Later, when there is a chance for him to understand that the county official is not as good as the current management. ”

Wang Qiao realized from the subtle change in the expression on Chen Gang's face that the accidental meeting might make the future counselor feel uncomfortable, and said in his heart: "I'm just inviting Huang Yonggui's family to dinner." Chen Gang really wants to hold a grudge in his heart, and I can't help it. I can only wait for it to slowly get along. ”

In the old taste restaurant, Huang Xiaobo felt at home, and Lu Yifan, who was wearing a waiter's uniform, kept talking and laughing, and took the initiative to set up dishes and chopsticks for his family. Huang Yonggui said strangely: "Xiaobo, why are you so diligent, you don't do any housework at home." ”

Huang Xiaobo said: "I'm helping Coach Lu do things. ”

Huang Yonggui took advantage of the fact that his children were running out and asked, "Are you and Lu Yifan a little interesting?" ”

Wang Qiao said: "Lu Yifan is a senior, and her family conditions are not very good, and she works as a small worker in the store. Earn some living expenses. ”

Huang Yonggui said: "Listening to Lu Yifan's accent, it's from the three northern provinces." The local officials have grown up eating, and good state-owned enterprises have to be killed and crossed, and officials who really have a conscience must think about the workers of the republic. ”

Xia Qin said on the side: "You are always like this, it seems that you are the only one in society who does practical things, and there are objective reasons for the many laid-off workers." ”

Huang Yonggui said confidently: "I will definitely do better than them when I find an opportunity to work in the local area." ”

Wang Qiao asked curiously, "Mr. Huang, can you go from university to local work?" ”

Huang Yonggui said: "There are several sources of local cadres, one is the army. The second is the school, and the third is the local cadres, and there are quite a few middle-level cadres of Shandong University who have taken up posts in the local area, and I strive to work in the local area every few years. It can be regarded as a curve to save the country. ”

Xia Qin interrupted: "Colleges and universities have problems with colleges and universities, and the place is even more messy, and the world is as black as a crow." I think working in a university is more comfortable than a place, and the environment is better. Not so much to worry about. The district government, not far from the school, is surrounded by laid-off workers every day, and even if you go to be a district mayor, you will not have a comfortable life in the university. ”

Huang Yonggui said: "The ideal of traditional knowledge practitioners is to cultivate one's self and rule the country and level the world. I can't talk about governing the country and leveling the world, but I can't just hang myself from this tree. ”

According to the administrative level of Shanda, Huang Yonggui is a deputy department-level cadre, if he is transferred to the same position, he can serve as the director of the Dongcheng District Government, Wang Qiao said secretly: "To the head of the Dongcheng District authorities, it sounds really more powerful than the deputy director of the Chinese Department, power has magic power on men, no wonder there is a saying that drunk and lying on the knees of beautiful people, waking up to the power of the world." ”

After half a glass of white wine, Huang Yonggui became more interested, and said: "I am not your counselor this semester, Chen Gang came to pick up your grade, and the student union is going to hold a by-election, you must be mentally prepared." ”

With the help of wine, Wang Qiao asked: "Teacher Huang, there is one thing that I am a little puzzled about, in the election of the student union, if it is only based on voting on the spot, how to realize the intention of the department, or to put it another way, if the election is not the candidate you want at all, what should I do?" ”

Huang Yonggui said very bluntly: "The student union election is the same as most elections in China, first of all, to ensure the realization of the organization's intentions, for example, a student has done a lot of real work in the department's propaganda department, if there are no corresponding measures during the election, a peacemaker who does not do things is elected as a minister, and the person who does things loses, the work of the propaganda department will definitely be affected." Of course, in the actual election, students who can do practical things can generally be elected. Elections must be procedurally fair, open and impartial, and as for how to control the fact that they are worthless, the candidates are screened in advance so that the organization's wishes can be realized. ”

Wang Qiao said tentatively: "Mr. Huang, should I report to the Propaganda Department during the by-election?" ”

Huang Yonggui said: "I haven't completely thought about this yet, and I have to ask for the opinions of several other teachers. ”

Although he did not receive a positive answer, Wang Qiao felt good, at least he had established a considerable position in Huang Yonggui's mind, as long as he continued to do a good job in the work of the student union, he would not worry about his future development.

Returning to the bedroom from the old taste, as soon as he entered the door, Du Jianguo gave Wang Qiao a strong hug and said, "Brother Man, I knew you had to come early." Wang Qiao shouted: "Fat Dun lightly, your pile of meat is going to crush me to death, why did you, a Shannan person, come in advance, the closer you go, the later you return to school." ”

After Du Jianguo let go of Wang Qiao, he grabbed an old pu fan, fanned the wind on the ground, and said: "The news agency is going to run a lead-printed newspaper, and Mr. Tang promised to come forward to help match the bridge, and I came early to implement specific things." ”

Wang Qiao said: "Do you really want to print a newspaper?" ”

Du Jianguo puffed his chest and said, "This is a test print, see the effect." Brother Man is now a cadre of the student union, a member of the school basketball team, and the backbone of the book association, I am your brother, no matter what, I can't embarrass you, and the news club must become one of the top three clubs on campus. He held his stomach and said pitifully: "Brother Man, I want to eat fatty intestine hot pot fish." ”

Wang Qiao said: "If you don't say it earlier, I just came back from the old taste." But it's easy for you to do it alone, and you can swell to death by stir-frying a portion of the meat. ”

Du Jianguo blinked his eyes and said, "I have three people, Chen Xiuya is also here, and a companion from the news agency." ”

Wang Qiao glanced at Du Jianguo, and then asked like Huang Yonggui: "To be honest, are you playing friends with Chen Xiuya?" ”

Du Jianguo denied with happiness on his face: "Where, where, we are all colleagues of the news agency, and we have come together for a common ideal. Brother Man knew Chen Xiuya's mother and told me about her family's situation, but every time I asked about it, she always avoided answering. ”

Wang Qiao buried the experience of Guangnan No. 3 Detention Center very deeply, and he didn't want his classmates to know, so he patted Du Jianguo on the shoulder and said: "Don't ask me, go and ask Chen Xiuya directly when you have dinner, I am not a third party." ”

Du Jianguo raised his middle finger and said, "Brother Barbarian is not upright now." ”

Wang Qiao said: "Do you eat lunch when you go to the old taste?" ”

Du Jianguo said: "Yes." ”

Wang Qiao deliberately sneered threateningly: "Then am I upright?" ”

Du Jianguo said: "Of course Geng is upright. ”

During the meal, Du Jianguo became elegant and polite in front of Chen Xiuya, and had a gentlemanly demeanor. Chen Xiuya was much more lively than before, and took advantage of no one to convey her father Chen Qiang's gratitude, which was the first time Chen Xiuya talked about her father in front of Wang Qiao.

The next day, Zhao Bo came to school at the beginning of the school year. He used to like to have short hair, and he was given the nickname of green skin, but this time he simply shaved his head, which attracted the sideways attention of teachers and students.

On September 15th, it was the annual freshman event.

Looking at the red flags and the passionate music, Wang Qiao felt that time passed so fast, yesterday he was still a freshman, and today he has become an old student who picks up new students. When picking up new students, the favorite topic of the old students getting together is always the beautiful female freshmen, Wang Qiao is more inclined to mature and tall girls in terms of aesthetics, and he doesn't have much feeling for this kind of young girl.

Du Jianguo carried a newly purchased camera and shuttled between various schools and departments with several members of the news society, interviewing six new students and three old students who picked up new students.

It was busy until five o'clock in the afternoon, and there were fewer new students who came to register. Wang Qiao was pulled by Du Jianguo into the utility room next to the office of the Chinese department. Du Jianguo picked up a newspaper printed in lead characters from the table and said excitedly: "This is the first newspaper printed in lead by the Shandong University News Agency, and it has historical value. Brother Man, you sign it as a historical witness. ”

"I'm not from the news agency, so it's not appropriate to sign it."

"How many meals have our colleagues from the news agency eaten and drunk for nothing in the old taste, you signed, and everyone raised their hands in approval."

Wang Qiao pretended to be a chief, holding a pen in one hand behind his back and the other hand, and wrote: "I wish the Shanda News Agency better and better, Wang Qiao." He put down his pen and said with a smile: "When I become the chief in the future, this newspaper printed by the news agency is of historic significance." ”

Du Jianguo thought of the allusion of "good palms" and couldn't stop laughing.

Wang Qiao said: "Did you drink the urine of the laughing monk?" I've been giggling here. ”

"I think of a story related to the chief." Du Jianguo said: "When a young man was riding, he let go of the faucet with both hands, and he looked very comfortable, and a traffic policeman saw it and reminded him loudly: the palm is good!" When the young man heard this, he waved his hand proudly at the policeman, and replied, "Comrades have worked hard!" ”

When he was laughing, through the glass of the utility room, he saw Qin Zhengao and his father, accompanying Chen Gang from Xiangzhang Road towards the office building.

(Chapter 131) (To be continued......)