In the whole class, Feng Sizhe basically didn't listen to what the teacher said, but just bowed his head and wrote something in the notebook.

Don't underestimate these things, this is definitely the world's highest secret, because here are some important events that will be born in the future of the world. Before his rebirth, Feng Sizhe worked as a social current affairs commentator on the national news station, and in the world full of Internet at that time, Feng Sizhe had studied many things, which gave him a deeper understanding of the future situation and behavior of the world, which is definitely a replaceable wealth for anything.

The middle and youth classes just talk about some theories, or some big truths, and then they talk more about the political situation, and even have hard and simple education. Of course, there are sometimes some words such as party spirit cultivation in the classroom, but these seem to be a little far away for young men and girls who are just in their early twenties, and even some people have just joined the party for a few months, such as Feng Sizhe is a typical sharpening knife, but he only joined the party after returning to the motherland from the United Kingdom. These people do not have a deeper understanding of the cultivation of party spirit.

Of course, this is completely different for Feng Sizhe, who has actually been a party member for decades, but he knows how important it is to have a good party spirit.

After three classes in the morning, the bell rang for the end of school, and the students stood up one after another, sent the teacher out of the classroom, and then walked out of the class in twos and threes. Feng Zhe only said hello to Xie Zhiyuan and Xu Yuanyuan, and then left the middle and youth class and walked towards his own courtyard.

The study time of the middle and youth classes is still very loose, and they usually only attend classes in the morning, and they have a day off on Sunday. At that time in 199o, the country still did not have a Saturday and Sunday.

Walking on the street, feeling the simple folk customs of Kyoto in 9o, and looking at the bicycles rampant on the street, Feng Sizhe really realized what kind of meaning the bicycle kingdom is. Speaking of which, he still likes this feeling very much, at least the sky is very blue at this time, the trees are very green, and there is not too much environmental pollution.

Feng Zhe, who was extremely familiar with the streets of Kyoto, did not hang up the phone to his aunt and ask her to pick him up as usual, but now he can completely discern the direction and can find the Central Propaganda Department, and he is ready to walk back like this. In fact, the distance is not too far, and it is only a few kilometers if you walk through the streets and alleys, which is not a big deal for the young Feng Sizhe.

Walking on the avenue of Kyoto, breathing in the fresh air of the capital, and watching the people on the street running around the street wearing the costumes of the ** decade, this is still a very novel thing, Feng Sizhe likes it very much.

Seeing that everything is very fresh, the scene from many years ago has reappeared in front of him, all of this is like a dream, which makes Feng Sizhe feel unreal, but all this is so real, Feng Sizhe can't help but feel very happy in his heart, and people often feel this mood when they walk in memories.

After a few kilometers of travel, Feng Sizhe looked left and right and came to the building of the Central Propaganda Department after a while.

In my memory, the new Central Propaganda Department has been established a long time ago, and the address is still here, but the new Central Propaganda Department is indeed obviously much taller, more powerful, and much more modern, like these two stone lions that are more than two tall have long been gone, but now these two stone lions are still standing here, none of these are telling Feng Sizhe that it is now 199o, and it is not a matter of the era of 2o12.

There was a mighty armed police officer standing at the door of the Central Propaganda Department, and Feng Sizhe stepped forward and took out his work card in the middle and youth class, explaining who he was looking for. The armed police soldiers were very responsible, and ran to the duty room to take out the phone to call the second cadre of the Personnel Department, and found the aunt Feng Lizhu.

As soon as the phone rang, Feng Sizhe heard his aunt's voice, "Hey, you kid can, how did you find my unit?" In the past, she went to pick up people after Feng Sizhe called in the middle and youth class, but this time Feng Sizhe came to the door, no wonder Feng Lizhu felt a little confused.

"Oh, I went with my classmates, they sent me here." I just made up a reason for it. 、

This reason is not too much to deal with, Zhao Lizhu didn't think much about it, "That's okay, you wait for me, I'll clean up and come down, it's time to get off work." ”

"Okay." Feng Sizhe agreed. I went out of the duty booth and waited for my aunt to come out of the Zhongxuan building.

didn't have to wait too long, Zhao Lizhu trotted out, stretched out her hand and slapped Feng Sizhe, "It's long-lasting, you can find my place of work, it's good." ”

Feng Sizhe, but he walked to the Central Propaganda Department, and his aunt thought it was a big deal, could he really be like this when he was young? Feng Sizhe smiled.

"Livzon, who is this, so handsome." Just as Feng Lizhu was talking to Feng Sizhe, a man and a woman came up behind them, the man was not short and about the same as Feng Zhe, and he looked handsome with politeness, and the woman was wearing a well-fitting black women's suit, which made people know at a glance that she was a government worker.

Speaking of which, Feng Sizhe is indeed very handsome enough, inheriting the best bloodline of his parents, with a Chinese face, double eyelids and big eyes, a wide forehead, a moderately sized mouth and nose, especially the one with a head and feet of 1.82 meters, coupled with the gentlemanly demeanor that has been greatly affected in the UK over the years, he is definitely a first-class handsome guy at first glance.

Hearing others asking him, he looked up too. Looking at that woman, Feng Sizhe didn't feel anything, but when he saw that man, he was stunned, for this man, his impression was too deep, he was the liar Huang Dongren who deceived his aunt later.

"Hey, this is my nephew Feng Sizhe, who is studying in the youth class of the party school. Come, Feng Sizhe, this is my colleagues Zhang Na and Huang Dongren from the Personnel Department. At this time, Zhao Lizhu didn't know what else would happen between her life trajectory and that Huang Dongren.

"Oh, Aunt Zhang." After staying in the UK for so many years and receiving higher education, Feng Sizhe was still very polite, and bowed his head to Zhang Na and shouted.

Although Feng Zhe doesn't look much younger than that Zhang Na, Feng Zhe doesn't feel anything when he calls her like this, probably because the eldest daughter and the second daughter are very old at that time, and sometimes even the children of the old family can be about the same age as their aunts, sisters-in-law, uncles, and uncles, and people don't feel anything in that kind of environment.

"Oh, this is your nephew who came back from studying abroad and got more masters, hehe, so handsome. It's just that don't call me Aunt Zhang in the future, it's better to call me Sister Zhang, let's talk about our own things, and don't go from your aunt. After listening to Zhao Lizhu's introduction, Zhang Na greeted Feng Sizhe very warmly, but when she heard people call her Aunt Zhang, she felt a little old.

"Huh." He smirked at Zhang Na. "Auntie, I'm hungry, let's go back." Feng Zhe didn't want to go to see Huang Dongren, so he casually found a reason.

"Oh, that's okay, Zhang Na, Huang Dongren, then we'll go first." Hearing Feng Sizhe say that he was hungry, Zhao Lizhu was a little anxious, and thought about it, Feng Sizhe walked from the party school to the Central Propaganda Department today, maybe it was normal to be hungry if he was too hungry. At this moment, he didn't think about it at all, and Feng Sizhe didn't say hello to that Huang Dongren from beginning to end.

Feng Sizhe's matter has been heard by many people in the Central Propaganda Department. Because I came back from abroad with a double master's degree, it was natural that it would attract people's attention at that time. A good seedling like this will definitely be in politics in the future, so Huang Dongren also planned to talk to Feng Sizhe and be familiar with each other, but he didn't expect Feng Sizhe to be able to take care of his meaning at all.

The Zhao family's jeep was already waiting outside the gate of the Central Propaganda Department, and Feng Lizhu pulled Feng Zhe into the car. Without saying anything, the driver lit the fire and headed towards Lieutenant General Zhao's courtyard.

In the car, Zhao Lizhu seemed to be afraid that Feng Sizhe would be hungry, so she hurriedly urged the driver to speed up a little. Regarding his aunt's concern, Feng Sizhe naturally warmed his heart, "Auntie, I don't like that Huang Dongren, can you not associate with him in the future?" After thinking about it, Feng Sizhe still said this sentence, although he didn't know if the wheel of history would press the last parallel world after his rebirth, but Feng Sizhe confirmed that it was necessary to remind him earlier, and the feeling was a wonderful thing, once he fell into it, even if he pulled it early, it would make people feel a little sad. Feng Sizhe didn't want her aunt to take the old road that made her sad and sad, so she mentioned it.

"Huh? What did you say? Listening to Feng Sizhe's words, Zhao Lizhu was stunned at first, and then seemed to wake up. You, what do you think, that Zhang Na is Huang Dongren's husband, and they have a good relationship. Hmph, little brat, full of ideas about the capitalist world. As she spoke, Zhao Lizhu also tapped Feng Sizhe's forehead with her finger.

"Oh." Feng Azhe nodded, he didn't expect Zhang Na to be Huang Dongren's wife, could it be that this world is really too different from the world he is familiar with? Feng Sizhe shook his head again.